Weird Regulator

Ji Li's long hair was flying when he turned around, and his opera sword had been sheathed and carried behind his back.

Luo Xian looked at Ji Li with doubts in her eyes. She had clearly heard many people say that Ji Li could not use sinful objects.

Sister Ma, how are you?

Bai Huaiguang had already helped Ma Mingyu up on the ground, but found that her right arm was missing.

Ma Mingyu raised her remaining left hand with a painful expression, pointed at the broken door, and roared:

No solution... no solution to murder!

Sinful objects are invalidated within the barrier!

I didn't escape, it let me out.

It said it would cut me into pieces and die again and again!

Ma Mingyu is also a very senior clerk in the sixth branch, especially because she has always been reticent and strong-willed.

But to be able to make her lose her composure this time was obviously completely shattered by panic.

Luo Xian and Bai Huaiguang supported Ma Mingyu and fled out of the hospital without looking back, trying to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

But Ji Li did not leave immediately. He stood at the door and looked inside before slowly evacuating.

What did you see when Ma Mingyu escaped?

Wire and body parts.

A voice that had not appeared again for a long time responded in Ji Li's mind.

The calm and composed speech of the third personality heralds his return.

Don't talk about him, I even saw the second master.

How long has it been since we last met? Ji Li, how come each of the missions you participated in is more scary than the last?

The second personality was also shocked by this scene, although he had not seen many tasks with his own eyes.

But the combination of these words, unexplained murder, death by dismemberment, and ineffectiveness of criminal objects, is enough to make every store clerk tremble.

Ji Li frowned and walked slowly outside, saying softly:

But what we saw was not Ma Mingyu's body parts.

The half of the clothing was dark gray, and there wasn't much fat on the body. Strictly speaking, it was more like a piece of human skin stained with blood.

The third personality was obviously more accustomed to speaking with facts, and he gave Ji Li a more certain answer.

When Ji Li came to a stone table under the shade of a tree in the west of the village, Bai Huaiguang was bandaging Ma Mingyu's wounds.

Luo Xian stood beside the two of them holding his shoulders, carefully observing Ma Mingyu's wounds, and asked softly:

In the end what happened?

After receiving local anesthesia, the pain on Ma Mingyu's face was much lessened. She held a cigarette in her mouth and said in a deep voice:

My mixing line detected that a supernatural barrier was forming, and it also acted as a delay.

After reminding you, I escaped from the house in less than a second.

But when I just stepped out of the threshold, my vision suddenly went dark and my field of vision was greatly reduced.

Not only that, there was a deafening sound of wind blowing in my ears.

My vision was limited and my hearing was damaged, so I could only escape in the direction in my memory.

Because at that time, I thought that line mixing could not lose its effect, and I must not be in the barrier.

But obviously the end result was that I never escaped from that house.

Didn't you say that the crime object is ineffective? Could it be that the line crossing has no effect at all, and you are always within the barrier?

Bai Huaiguang took this opportunity to raise his question.

Ma Mingyu took a deep breath of cigarette, shook his head and continued to explain:

The line-breaking is a one-time crime. Once it is invalidated, I will receive a reminder. The crime is a Tianhai rule and there is no way it can go wrong.

The reason why I came to the conclusion that the sinful object was ineffective was because I found myself still in a small space after several impacts.

In the short field of vision, I saw the rolled-up Kang mat, and I was sure that I was taken back to the bedroom.

At that time, I felt severe pain in my right arm, and the sound of howling wind passed by.

A ray of silver light came into my field of vision and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

I realized that I was being targeted by a ghost, so I immediately used the antagonistic evil object.

But it was useless. Countless rays of silver light and countless wind sounds blew around me.

The flesh on my right arm was scraped off layer by layer like Ling Chi...

Ma Mingyu's expression didn't change much when she said this. At her level, she is immune to most of the physical pain.

What really frightened her was that she didn't see the shadow of the ghost from beginning to end.

His vision is compressed, his hearing is damaged, he is constantly lagging, and he is a sinful creature with no object to use it on.

In that situation, even the best store clerk would fall into extreme fear.

What really chilled Ma Mingyu was that after her entire right arm was cut off, a sharp sound sounded in her ears.

Take your time, there is still a lot of time, today I just need your right arm.

Ma Mingyu looked at the melancholy Luo Xian and the confused Bai Huaiguang, slowly lowered his head and stopped talking.

Everyone knows what happened next. Ji Li suddenly arrived and broke the barrier with a sword, causing Ma Mingyu to escape.

But in fact, according to her own description, her ability to come here alive was not at all due to Ji Li, nor was it due to her strong will to survive.

But that ghost didn't want to kill her so quickly.

It seems that I really underestimated this village chief.

Luo Xian thought to himself that if he stepped into Ma Mingyu's situation, the probability of survival would not be high.

It's a steel wire. What cut off your right arm is countless steel wires.

The silver light is it, and the sound of the wind is also it.

Ji Li came to the three of them at this time and spoke softly to attract everyone's attention.

He sat opposite Ma Mingyu, took out his cigarette case, looked at Luo Xian and asked:

Is the man in dark gray clothes the village chief?

How did you know? Ma Mingyu and Luo Xian asked at the same time, but obviously their questions were not the same.

Ji Li waved his hand, blew away the smoke in front of his eyes, and explained:

I saw the scene when Ma Mingyu left. I didn't find your arm, but I saw dark gray clothes and skinny corpses.

The confusion in Luo Xian's eyes deepened. She looked at Ji Li puzzledly and said:

The details you mentioned are consistent with the village chief, but it has been confirmed that the village chief is a ghost, and it was also the one who attacked Ma Mingyu...

its not right……

Luo Xian lowered her head and began to think deeply. In fact, she had never seen the village chief exert any supernatural power from beginning to end.

And when they met, she paid attention to her watch, and there was no detection abnormality.

But unable to implant the dream seed, and being beaten back by a more powerful force, the village chief must not be human.

Could it be that there is a second ghost in that house?

Ji Li frowned and asked Luo Xian:

Who told you that the village chief is a ghost?

It's a little boy of six or seven years old. He lives in a house in the middle of the village with the slogan 'Get rich through hard work' written on the wall.

Luo Xian answered immediately without hesitation.

But as soon as these words were spoken, Ji Li and Bai Huaiguang's eyes were trained on her at the same time.

Bai Huaiguang frowned, his eyes flickered, as if he had thought carefully, and asked uncertainly:

Sister, are you sure it's the one with the slogan on the wall?

Luo Xian nodded doubtfully. Her memory was always good. How could she remember the boy wrongly if he was so impressed.

Ji Li looked at Luo Xian deeply, threw the cigarette butt at his feet, and said calmly:

That family of three fell into a lake and died on the same day last year on the boy's seventh birthday.

You saw no one alive along the way.