Weird Regulator

Before one scene ends, another scene begins.

The appearance of the hundred-headed monster baby forcibly broke the originally deadlocked situation, leading to another confrontation between two ghosts.

The pressure on Chen Hansheng's side suddenly disappeared, and he was running towards Ji Li with a look of joy. A force appeared out of thin air and made his body stand still in place.

At the same time, Ji Li, who was blind, stopped moving his hands at this moment, and the song that enveloped everyone's hearts gradually reverberated.

This power was obviously so powerful that it was unparalleled. The moment it sounded, not only Ji Li and Chen Hansheng, but also the Tower-Suppressing Ghost and the Hundred-Headed Monster Infant all showed paused postures.

The copper pipa, colorful gauze, tall lamp legs, short sweet potatoes, gold locks and silver rings are all torn off, and the head is bleeding and broken, but it still makes a sound;

Bronze pipa, Huancai gauze, tall lamp legs, short sweet potatoes, there was no chance of marriage in this life, so I had to cut the flesh and bones to get married.

The strange song appeared again.

Last time, it was Ah Rong who sang the ballad.

This time, the voice obviously came from an old woman. Her voice was much hoarse and deeper than Ah Rong's.

And it is more skillful in handling the tone, and even has a more pleasant feeling.

But the biggest difference from last time is that the two songs this time enveloped the entire room, as if a loudspeaker was added, rippling around after hitting the wall.

Unfortunately, because Ji Li was blind, he didn't know if time and space had returned to the last century this time.

However, based on the difference in the origin of the sounds, he thought that perhaps the singers of these two lines did not appear.

Ji Li listened intently to the magic and information revealed by each word, and he felt a glimmer of enlightenment between rush and rest.

He had already guessed that Ah Rong's story was an introduction.

Now, the story has its next chapter.

The level of the singers of these songs is obviously much higher than that of the Tower-Suppressing Ghost.

At the very least, even the paper-cut ghost didn't dare to move while it was singing.

What's happening in front of you?

The two lines of the ballad had been sung long ago, but the surroundings were still immersed in that kind of strangeness, and no one made any move.

Ji Li couldn't see it and could only ask the female voice.

The female voice's answer was also very simple, and she gave a quick reply:

The surroundings are still the same. The hundred-headed monster baby and the ghost statue of the tower guard are frozen, and no other figures appear.

The chanter did not appear, only his voice remained.

Ji Li nodded, then things were right.

The change in time and space when Ah Rong appeared before is actually not important. What is really important is this song.

If you connect what you have heard now, you will find four sentences:

“Black sesame seeds, poppy flowers, nothing to eat, eating mud, even my own children have to be sold, my guts are rotten and I hate my mother;

Black sesame seeds, poppy flowers, no food, eating mud, having done immoral things in previous lives, and being caught by ghosts in reincarnation.

The copper pipa, colorful gauze, tall lamp legs, short sweet potatoes, gold locks and silver rings are all torn off, and the head is bleeding and broken;

Bronze pipa, Huancai gauze, tall lamp legs, short sweet potatoes, there was no chance of marriage in this life, so I had to cut the flesh and bones to get married.

This song is very simple, like a folk tune sung by an elderly person, but the content is very profound.

The simpler and more profound it is, Ji Li lowered his eyebrows and thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out at all.

The reality did not give him more time to find the answer. Just when his thoughts were unfolding, a series of abnormal noises woke him up.

After the female voice exclaimed, she held Ji Li's arm, dragged him to the left, and explained in a low voice:

The chanter's power has disappeared, and the strange baby and the tower-suppressing ghost are getting involved. Judging from the current situation, the battle situation should be 50-50.

But after all, the properties of a hundred-headed monster baby are greater than those of ghosts. I don’t think it will last long. We must find a way out!

Ji Li nodded calmly and let the female voice hold his arm. At this time, he could only trust this person completely.

Just as he was about to speak, Chen Hansheng's slightly weak voice came first: Manager Ji! Come with me and rescue Guan Qi.

Chen Hansheng finally regained his freedom under the control of the hundred-headed monster baby. Ever since he used the beast tattoo on his body to come to the place where the soul is strangulated, he has fought fiercely with the ghost in the tower.

Although his appearance greatly slowed down the speed at which Li Guanqi was killed, he was still unable to be rescued.

Under the emergency situation, he didn't think about how Ji Li got here and why Zhu Xiaoning didn't follow him. He just focused on saving Li Guanqi.

However, Ji Li spoke coldly at this moment and poured a basin of cold water on him:

If you save him, you will release part of the power of the Tower Ghost. If we don't find a way out, we will die together if we save him.

As long as Li Guanqi is hung on the ceiling, he will continuously contain part of the power of the Tower-Suppressing Ghost.

Now, the hundred-headed monster baby and the tower-suppressing ghost with incomplete power can defeat each other 50-50, but if this power is released, I am afraid they will lose quickly.

This store manager Chen didn't listen to you. He was using the shadow puppet general to slash the red paper!

The female voice's narration made Ji Li frown. He didn't think that Chen Hansheng didn't understand this truth, so he still insisted on going his own way now, maybe he had another purpose.

He didn't believe that Chen Hansheng really had any deep feelings for Li Guanqi, because Li Congrong did not tell Li Guanqi about this person before his death.

This shows that Chen Hansheng has other plans for Li Guanqi.

Ji Li may have been extreme. He was used to the evil in human nature and would never believe such illusory emotions, let alone allow Chen Hansheng to get his wish.

He reached into his arms, took out the miniature paper house, and handed it to him:

“The Paper House is the vehicle through which the Housewives Ghost connects reality and the soul. To a certain extent, it is the vehicle through which the two places become one.

Since the door to life in reality and soul cannot be broken open, then try to break through the paper house!

The female voice took the paper house, but said confusedly: But I tried it before, and this thing can't be damaged...

Ji Li suddenly looked back and stared at the battlefield between the tower-killing ghost and the hundred-headed monster baby with his closed eyes.

To be precise, he was looking at the small bedroom behind them.

The arrival of the caroler gave me a clue about how to survive. Do you still remember how the paper house was made?

Isn't it just paper cutting?

That's right! It was cut out! So the only way to break it is to rely on scissors, those special scissors.

The real difficulty for this tower-killing ghost is to realize the specialness between reality and soul, and to come to the place where the soul is strangled.

What Ji Li said earlier that the door to life has been opened refers to this aspect.

Because he really remembered that before Ah Rong left, he put the bamboo basket containing the paper cuttings and the scissors under the table in the small bedroom.

The female voice's eyes lit up, she held the paper house and nodded heavily: I'll get you the scissors!

There were chaotic sounds all around, including the fight between the strange baby and the tower-killing ghost, and the chopping and smashing sounds of Chen Hansheng controlling the shadow puppet general.

Ji Li was alone and listened quietly. He wanted to create a space for the female voice to retrieve the scissors, attract the attention of the building ghost, and also prevent Chen Hansheng from rescuing Li Guanqi.

He slowly raised his right hand, brushed it over his left shoulder, touched it gently, and said softly:

Little guy, are you awake?

Help me snatch that person’s shadow puppet crime…”