Weird Regulator

Xue Tinghai...

Ji Li recited this person's name silently in his mind, but there was nothing strange on his face.

But after the rest of the people got the news, they had different ideas.

The role of no less than two sinful objects...

This name is enough to make people feel intimidated, even though they haven't really seen the power of the sinful thing yet.

But just the news that it is enough to withstand the attacks of ghosts shows how difficult it is to get this thing, and this Xue Tinghai holds two kinds, or even more.

So, it can be seen how difficult he will be to deal with.

Fang Shenyan raised the palm of his hand. There was nothing there at the moment, but he knew that once he entered the mission, it would pop up on its own.

We don't know much about sin objects, but I can tell you about mine, ghost eyes.

This was important information that Fang Shenyan was about to reveal after having delayed it for a long time. After all, criminal items were still too rare for the current Seventh Branch.

The function of the ghost eye is to break the illusion. This illusion is not only a blinding method, but also includes the ghost's soul attack.

In other words, I can't resist the real attack by the ghost, and I have no ability to resist.

And every time I use it, I will show signs of lethargy and physical weakness, and every time I use it actively, the cooling period will be as long as half an hour.

This is the crime!

It is very useful, but every time it is used it will fall into a cooling-down period and produce strong side effects.

The cost of using a sinful object will weaken some of the original body functions. If the sinful object has a higher effect, it is very likely that the sequelae alone can make a person incapacitated.

This can be described as a double-edged sword.

Fang Shenyan's ghost eyes are not antagonistic objects, but rather functional.

After Fang Shenyan's explanation, everyone had a deeper understanding of the idea of ​​sinful objects.

But the four old clerks Ji Li, Yu Guo and Tongguan glanced at him, because at the end of the last mission, they all knew that the ghost eyes had another function.

His ghost eyes can see the activities of other ghosts...

This is the real and core function of the ghost eye, but Fang Shenyan deliberately did not say it out loud, so he must have his own thoughts.

Ji Li did not say anything, but changed the subject and said:

There are also guilty objects in the joint mission, and I guess the main conflict between us and the Fourth Branch is still with the guilty objects.

According to speculation, this mission is special, so the effect of the sinful object will probably be even more outstanding. For us now, we must get it.

Gradually, Ji Li felt something strange.

After reading the information about the criminal objects mentioned by Fang Shenyan, he felt familiar. The effects of his resurrection from the dead, including the sequelae of having an extra personality...

Isn't it also very similar to the crime object?

Although he understands that the two are not the same thing at all, because he is a human being, not an object.

However, this weird coincidence made Ji Li feel more confused.

Little Qianduye, have you ever heard of anything supernatural happening near the Sunset Bridge in Kyoto? Yu Guo touched his chin and looked at the only Japanese in the team.

Little Qianduye acted a little embarrassed. In fact, she had not completely recovered from the shock until now.

She was in a daze now. Just listening to the conversation between Ji Li and others made her tremble with fear. She was actually startled when she heard Yu Guo's sudden inquiry.

Huh? It's too... too much...

Too much...what do you mean?

Little Qianduye held the corners of her clothes with both hands. The originally neat clothes had become a little messy, but it also relieved some of the tension:

There are many urban legends in Kyoto. People always say that there are some cannibalistic child ghosts near the Sunset Bridge, and there are also women who comb their hair in the middle of the night...

The more she talked, the more she talked, and she even talked about things like split-mouth girls and Shuten-doji.

The Japanese are more superstitious than the Chinese people in these urban legends. A large number of people still believe that there are ghosts in the world.

This point is already very rare in China. If they had not entered the hotel, most of them would never have imagined that there are really ghosts in the world.

Ji Li waved his hand, knowing that he couldn't get anything valuable out of the question, so he interrupted her narration and stood up from the chair.

In this mission, little Qianduye must be saved as much as possible. She is our eyes, ears and guarantee in Kyoto.

This was immediately recognized by everyone. If such a local person died early, their next mission would be difficult.

Ji Li glanced at his watch and said to several shop assistants:

Five minutes to pack up the mission items, let's set off quickly and head to Kyoto!

…

On November 3, the plane passed through the gloomy atmosphere, drawing an invisible white line and flying towards Japan.

In forty minutes, the plane full of living people will land in a foreign country.

I heard that it is snowing in Kyoto now. Passengers in Sanmei rarely see snowflakes in this season, so there was some noise and excitement in the cabin.

Some Japanese people are very surprised because it won’t snow at all in Kyoto during this month, which is a miraculous celestial phenomenon.

Ji Li's pale and handsome face was reflected in the dim window. He was looking at the sky all the way.

Even though it was already dark there, what fell in the gray-black pupils was only emptiness and indifference.

This was Ji Li's first time flying. He had forgotten all his previous experiences. The current Xinsheng grew up in this place called a hotel, which was actually hell.

He had never been anywhere, and even the registration information was deliberately forged by the hotel for him.

It seems that the meaning of Ji Li's existence is to perform tasks, and he has no life other than that.

But his eyes were very clear now, as if he was not looking at the darkness, but at the fluttering snowflakes.

Ji Li knows that it won't snow in Kyoto at this time, so why is it snowing now...

It must be that the ghosts knew they were coming and were greeting them in this way.

So one can imagine how powerful this ghost... will be...

“I heard people say that snow is very beautiful and represents beauty and hope.

They fall from the sky like fireworks falling from the sky.

Fang Shenyan sat next to Ji Li and said something that he could not say.

And Ji Li finally spoke up and said his first words in a while:

Snow, born in the clouds, dies when it touches the ground. It does not represent hope, but annihilation...

A muffled sound disrupted their conversation. A man in a suit walked from the front row and stumbled as he passed by Fang Shenyan.

The man's expression was a little panicked, but he was still polite. He bowed to Fang Shenyan, who looked unhappy, and said something in Japanese.

He must have said something like sorry, and hurried to the bathroom.

The man's eyes were red, as if he had just had a rough sleep during the trip and had just been awakened by a nightmare.

He stumbled past the bathroom door, opened the water gate, and slapped his numb face with cold water.

The man in the mirror looked even paler, with only his bloodshot eyes standing out as the only color in the black and white tones.

But then, his eyes suddenly widened,

The arms suddenly became extremely stiff, extending to both sides, standing parallel to the shoulders, while the forearms fell vertically weakly.

Bend your knees slightly forward, step forward, and stagger your feet together.

The entire body showed an awkward and weird posture, as if it was performing some kind of difficult dance.

But if you look closely, it feels more like someone suddenly broke your limbs to create this pose.

Crack!

At the same time, his neck snapped, as if a pair of hands grabbed his hair and broke his neck, and his head fell back.

The man didn't fall down, he just posed like a puppet and died in the bathroom.

At this time, there are only twenty minutes left before arriving in Kyoto.