Weird Regulator

As the song The Lost Hell ended, the woman in the octagonal cage became bloody and bloody.

The demon's head hovering above people's heads was dripping with sticky blood, hitting the woman's nearly naked body bit by bit.

On the roof of the bar, at the moment when the new music begins, a large amount of white paper is scattered, as if snow from the outside world has fallen into the house.

The strange woman was completely buried in the center of the stage.

In the darkest part of the stand, two men looked at each other silently, their glasses of wine already finished.

Ji Li gently raised his left hand and brushed it against Gao Yan's left eye in the air. He felt the protrusion and movement of the eyeball.

Gao Yan's left eye, the upper and lower eyelids have become a complete piece of skin with no gaps.

The thin layer of skin seals the eyeball and cannot be separated by surgery.

No one except ghosts can do this weird and horrifying stitching method.

Ji Li slowly put down his palm, grabbed the wine bottle on the table, and took a long drink.

Gao Yan's gray bangs blocked that scary eye again, and his right eye looked calmly into the octagonal cage.

I know that you, Wei Guang, and Xiao Li were attacked by that thing, and Xiao Li didn't survive.

Ji Li's throat trembled, but what he said was beyond his expectation.

I originally thought that Wei Guang would definitely die in the haunted house, but I didn't expect that the detective captain, who didn't understand the rules and had never seen ghosts and gods, could survive in such a desperate situation.

It's a pity that this man is not from Tianhai Hotel, otherwise he will become his biggest enemy.

As for Gao Yan, Ji Li was not surprised as to why he could learn about Wei Guang's situation.

Because the middle-aged man next to him, who looked thin and had a depressed temperament, was the person who presided over the Mu Nianmei case fifteen years ago.

In 2000, Gao Yan was the captain of the Shanming City Criminal Investigation Detachment. In his hands, murder cases were always solved and every injustice was redressed. He was hailed as a legend of the police force after eight years in the job.

But unfortunately, the Mu Nianmei case changed the fate of many people, and Gao Yan was one of them.

Gao Yan's experience is a big secret in the Shanming City Police Force and is not allowed to be discussed, let alone spread.

Because, during the investigation of the Mu Nianmei case, the captain of a criminal investigation detachment, the bright light of the mountain, saw something unimaginable and concluded that the case was not committed by a living person.

He even made a big fuss in the branch because of this. If it weren't for Gao Yan's countless meritorious service and injury to his left eye, he would have been cleared out long ago.

The final outcome was that Gao Yan was disheartened, took the initiative to resign, took off his police uniform, and returned to the public.

Wei Guang was a rookie who had just joined the police force fifteen years ago, and his master was Gao Yan.

We call it a ghost.

Ji Li said in a low voice. He knew that Gao Yan had never given up. Even after leaving the police force, he had been investigating the Mu Nianmei case.

For example, this bar is his masterpiece.

Boss, if you want to talk about something, do you want to ask the guests to leave?

A waiter with small eyes brought another bottle of wine, placed it on the table and asked softly.

Gao Yan shook his head and motioned for him to leave.

A ghost? That's pretty much what I understand.

Ji Li knew that after today, he would greatly expand on this case and even touch the edge of survival.

So instead he was not in a hurry. After all, the second day of this task had just begun, and the second task already had a solution.

I come from a place that specializes in dealing with ghosts. You don't need to check, and you can't.

I don't have the ability to fight them, but I can restore Mu Nianmei's innocence...

Ji Li thought for a moment and felt that only by saying this could he impress Gao Yan.

Gao Yan lit a cigarette for himself, then stretched out his hand and handed it to Ji Li. The two were very close at the moment.

Then, he said something that made Ji Li stunned on the spot.

Is it the hotel called Tianhai?

Ji Li had never been so fearful of a person, let alone so shocked.

The unlit cigarette in his mouth trembled a few times before it was finally lit and held between his fingertips.

This was the first time that he felt that Gao Yan, an ordinary man, was so unfathomable. He frowned and asked:

Besides seeing a ghost, what else did you see?!

Gao Yan seemed to really know a lot of things, but he didn't seem to know much. A hint of melancholy from memories flashed across his right eye, then panic, and finally deep confusion.

It was as if he was no longer a fifty-three-year-old man who had gone through many vicissitudes of life.

Recalling the scene at that time, he was just a child who had never seen real horror. In front of him was the mysterious and powerful unknown creature.

The thing I saw...that ghost, it was fat and not tall, just a back figure.

Wearing a pure white robe, he looked like a believer of a certain religion, worshiping a certain statue devoutly.

Then, it just turned back and glanced at me, and my left eye began to seal rapidly until I lost sight and consciousness.

When I woke up, I was lying in a clearing with my left eye missing.

Ji Li's face shrouded in smoke showed a lot of confusion. A mysterious ghost was found in Mu Nianmei's case.

As for that ghost, Ji Li had never seen it before, but it must be extremely terrifying.

Is this your experience? Is this all?

What Ji Li asked was why Gao Yan knew about the existence of Tianhai Hotel.

Gao Yan turned his head sharply, his remaining eye bursting with dazzling brilliance, and his words were precise.

The statue that the ghost worships is you!

Ji Li's hand holding the cigarette hung in the air. After a long time, he put it into his mouth and said with a frown:

The ghost you saw fifteen years ago is worshiping my statue?

You can't go wrong. With long hair covering your face, a cold demeanor, and a crutch with one hand, that's you.

Gao Changchang breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously touched his left eye. He knew that what he saw at the beginning was definitely not something that an ordinary person should see.

So for this, he must pay the price.

On the statue, you have two human skulls in your left hand and a black cane in your right hand... He glanced at the one in Ji Li's hand, But not this one.

Fifteen years ago, my statue was worshiped by a mysterious and powerful ghost, and its shape was almost the same as mine now.

But who do those two human skulls belong to?

Why am I worshiped by ghosts...

What does that ghost have to do with me...

Ji Li could not remember any of the complicated past events. He only felt that he must have done a lot of things in the past fifty years.

In fact, the Ghost Bride, Tiannan Drama Academy, Chakravartin King, or the current white-robed ghost are all closely related to him.

But Ji Li didn't know.

Where is Tianhai? Where is it?

But the name of Tianhai Hotel is not in your statue, but four vague words spelled out by the clouds in the sky when I woke up from a clearing.

After many years, Gao Yan still can't forget the day that changed his destiny. It was a clear sky.

The snow stopped at that moment, and the clouds in the sky were neatly arranged with four big characters.

Back then, he was very close to the real murderer, but was suddenly interrupted by the white-robed ghost. Now, with the emergence of the 11.18 case, he finally understood.

Everything is fate.

As an outsider, through a murder case that had been entangled for fifteen years, he became connected with Ji Li, ghosts, and Tianhai Hotel.

In this life, he will never be able to escape.

The only way to survive: find out the truth about Mu Nianmei's case.