Weird Regulator

Shanming City is a metropolis in the entire Hujiang region, second only to Shanghai and Hai City.

Compared with an international city like Shanghai with highly developed industrial, commercial and financial industries, Shanming City has a touch of humanity.

This city has a long history. Six emperors once established their capitals here. It has excellent natural feng shui.

For ordinary people, Shanming City is just a first-tier city with a developed economy and pleasant scenery.

But Huang Banxian has always had a special love for this city.

He felt that being able to grow in the land of Dragon Veins would be of great benefit to his future.

Of course, this idea seems completely wrong now.

There is no such thing as Mr. Right or Dragon Vein Feng Shui in this world, but there are some ghosts who are comparable to gods.

Huang Banxian has learned Taoism and mental skills for so many years. Even though he is just a magic stick, he still sees things more clearly than some people.

Everything is false.

It is true to live, no matter how embarrassed, no matter whether there is dignity or not, even like a dog.

It will be all right.

As a wild Taoist priest, fortune telling is just a trick to fool people.

When entering the Tianhai Hotel, it is of no use at all and will only make people laugh.

But as a magic stick, Huang Banxian gained a lot from his experience of observing people, observing things, and trying to figure out what is going on.

In mission after mission, he was always able to capture the true core, lure ghosts, and obtain sinful objects.

In fact, the crime he obtained was related to many things related to his former profession.

Before Huang Banxian entered the Tianhai Hotel, he was just a wild Taoist priest.

But after entering Tianhai Hotel, he became more and more like a true Taoist priest.

The name is getting louder and louder, and the ability to put on pretense is getting better and better. This is not easy.

Therefore, Huang Banxian now cherishes his life even more.

Because he is no longer the swashbuckler who was chased by the urban management, but the core figure of the Ninth Branch, the famous Huang Banxian!

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Car accidents, suburbs, overturned tricycles, extinguished flames, pouring rain...

A piece of human skin that keeps crawling on the ground, a thick fog mixed with hatred and unwillingness.

A black shadow fled.

The truth is always responsive to things, the true nature is always obtained; the truth is always responsive, always quiet, and always pure and quiet.

Huang Banxian was still chanting the Jingjing Sutra at this moment. He knew that the ghost boy was chasing so closely because they were about to arrive at the Tianmingshan Cemetery.

The strange movements of the ghosts meant that their thinking was correct.

What is happening is the truth. Huang Banxian does not believe the sense of being induced that Clyde mentioned before. He only believes in his own eyes.

Now his speed is extremely fast, walking through the jungle as fast as flying, and he has even almost caught up with the speed of the tricycle he was riding a few minutes ago.

There were two orange talismans attached to each of his legs. The writing on them was being washed away by the rain and dripping with black ink.

However, due to the existence of supernatural power, the speed of being cleared can be greatly delayed.

Although there was only five minutes of acceleration, Huang Banxian believed it was enough for him to reach the Tianmingshan Cemetery.

He was so familiar with this road, it was just like going home.

Perhaps it was due to the rain, or perhaps the Qing Jing Sutra from Huang Banxian's mouth played a role.

A painful groan came clearly from behind.

Clyde's pale and thin face was leaning against Huang Banxian's shoulder, and he frowned at the feeling of wet hair sticking to his forehead.

Huang Banxian fulfilled his promise to the second personality and indeed took away the injured Clyde.

Xiao Kezi, you can't die, can you?

The one who wakes up this time will be Clyde himself, Huang Banxian had already expected it.

Speaking of which, although Clay was far less intelligent than his second personality, he trusted this innocent young man more.

Feng...Fengjiao...that guy has occupied my body...for too long...

Clyde, the second personality created due to the influence of Fang Jing, is completely different from Ji Li's situation.

Strictly speaking, he is more like a schizophrenic patient.

When the second personality appears, the main personality will inevitably fall into dormancy and have no memory of what happened during the period.

Ji Li's illness was so special that it could be named after him.

As soon as Huang Banxian heard Clay calling his real name, the goodwill he had originally felt disappeared immediately.

He took out a delicate little watering can from his pocket, handed it to Clyde, and said in a deep voice:

You use the sinful items to treat your injuries yourself, and you bear the cost yourself.

While Clay was undergoing treatment, Huang Banxian told him everything that had happened before.

About three minutes had passed, and Huang Banxian's physical strength had improved, but he still did not put down the recovered Clay.

After all, he is currently the fastest and there is still some distance to reach Tianmingshan Cemetery.

It's not that simple, right? Even if we arrive at Tianmingshan Cemetery, where can we find the Circle Organization?

These words were Clyde's questions, but he didn't say them out loud. He just typed a line on his mobile phone.

Because of the therapeutic effect of that watering can, the price you have to bear is an hour of aphasia.

After Huang Banxian took a look, his face became a little gloomy and he shook his head slightly.

He couldn't answer this question because he didn't know the answer either.

Maybe Clyde's second personality knew it, but he didn't say it, and his death was already here.

The time spent escaping to the Tianmingshan Cemetery was left to silence and reflection.

I believe that the big moves the second personality makes before falling asleep can delay the unsolved ghost boy for a long time.

The five-minute acceleration time had not yet come, but in the drizzle, a charming white archway appeared in front of the two of them.

Tianmingshan Cemetery is the only mountain in Shanming City.

The entire southeast corner of the mountainous area is covered by the cemetery.

Huang Banxian panted and put Clay down. They were already inside the white archway, which was within the Tianmingshan Cemetery.

The two looked around blankly. The sky was covered with rain, the grass and trees were bleak, and the wind was loud, but it was still deathly silent.

They must have come to the Tianmingshan Cemetery in the right place, but they lacked the key to unlock the traces of the Circle Organization.

Huang Banxian frowned and jumped forward along the mountain road unwillingly.

His legs were straightened, his feet were together, and he jumped forward again and again, looking extremely weird.

Clay was stunned for a moment, then hurried after him, showed his cell phone, and asked:

You don't always follow the ordinary path, what are you doing here?

Huang Banxian turned his head and glared at him, grabbed his arm, and the two of them continued walking upward.

Don't just hang out with Jiang Xi from now on. That girl has no serious words to say, so sooner or later she will have to deal with it.

This is the price I pay for using the accelerating talisman, as if I have become mute.

Huang Banxian walked up, but he didn't actually have any goal. He just couldn't figure out how to find traces of the ring organization.

Tianmingshan Cemetery is where the Ninth Branch is located. It can be said that the entire Tianmingshan area is their home.

They are very familiar with every plant, tree, and even stone here.

When all the clues pointed here, Huang Banxian was at a loss.

If the Ring Organization was really here, how could they, the store clerks, not notice it?

What makes even more sense is that even if the Ninth Branch is just a branch, it is still the power of Tianhai.

How could Tianhai allow the ring organization to have a foothold in its territory?

He was puzzled before, but now that he is here, Huang Banxian has the same idea.

He couldn't find any connection with the ring organization, let alone their location.

Huang Banxian jumped a dozen steps and his feet were numb, so he stopped and asked Clyde:

Do you have any good ideas?

After Clay pondered for a moment, his expression suddenly became extremely serious. He held Huang Banxian's shoulders and took off his shoes with his feet.

In front of Huang Banxian, he threw his shoes into the sky.

The two people's eyes were attracted by the rubber sole of the sneaker, and they watched it fall from the sky, eventually split into two, and was completely scrapped.

At the same time, the sneakers and soles were separated, and the toes of the two parts coincidentally pointed straight back.

That white archway.