Weird Regulator

The sticky and weird sliding feeling made Luo Xian feel chills in his heart.

She didn't know if turning on the light would help, but the tilt of the light clearly meant something.

In an emergency, she can only try her best to restore the light to the wooden house, which may bring about another kind of change.

The pool of blood seeping out from under the surrounding walls had gathered towards her position from all directions, forming an encirclement.

Luo Xian had already seen the pair of pale ghost hands hiding under the pool of blood, ready to move.

There were only about five steps away from the light cord, but the floor leading there was already covered in a pool of blood.

After hesitating, she turned around, grabbed the corner of the table with both hands, and threw it towards the head of the bed with all her strength.

Everything in the wooden house was in tatters, except for the table, which was extremely heavy, as if it had grown on the floor.

Even though she tried her best, she couldn't move it at all.

Time was running out, so she had no choice but to give up, get on the table, and jump away with a swoop.

With such a short distance, it should have been easy for her to jump to the head of the bed due to her physical condition.

But just as he was in the air, the square eyeball at the previous window suddenly blinked.

And Luo Xian was in the eyeball's gaze, as if time and space had stopped, frozen in the air with his hands extended, unable to move anymore.

It didn't land, it was just frozen in the air as if suspended.

The switch that pulled the cord was only a step away from her, but all that failed.

Luo Xian's expression finally changed. She suddenly realized that there were too many supernatural elements in this haunted house, and they all had different abilities.

This place is more like a terrifying chamber composed of an unknown number of ghosts.

She lost the power to use evil objects for five hours due to falling into a dream, and she had no ability to fight against so many ghostly abilities at the same time.

However, at this moment, the closed door suddenly trembled for a moment, causing the entire wooden house to shake slightly.

When Luo Xian looked at the door with his peripheral vision, the entire door was shattered from the outside with a bang, turning into pieces of broken wood and flying in all directions.

There was a sharpened piece of wood with a sharp wooden blade that swiped across her cheek.

The blood slowly dripped from her face into the pool of blood below, making the blood in the whole room boil, and even bursts of white smoke came out.

The pain in her heart became more and more obvious, and the long tongue turned into a chair leg was about to penetrate into her heart.

All hope can only be pinned on the intruder outside the door.

At the same time that the door was broken open, Ji Li's slender figure walked into the room with a sword in hand, followed by strong wind and rain.

He glanced at Luo Xian, who was fixed in the air, and at the hands stretched out eagerly.

Almost instantly, he discovered Luo Xian's intention.

A soaked body broke into the wooden house, and the rain from the outside kept dripping on the floor.

With every step Ji Li took, the rain on the soles of his shoes would wash away the pool of blood under his feet. He raised his sword and swept through the blood-soaked ghost hands.

He took the first step and pulled the light cord.

The orange light illuminated the entire wooden house at this time, bringing a touch of warmth under the heavy rain.

At the same time, the eyeballs in the window and the pool of blood on the ground disappeared.

Luo Xian fell heavily to the ground, and the strange feeling in his heart stopped immediately, as if nothing had happened.

Zhizhi...

As soon as the light was turned on, a strange sound came from the room, like something moaning for lack of lubricant.

Ji Li turned around, his unchanging eyes filled with caution and shock at this moment.

Luo Xian stood up from the ground and saw a foot shaking in front of his eyes.

As her eyes moved upward, she suddenly discovered a headless corpse tied to the lampshade of the electric lamp.

The strong falling force forced the lampshade to tilt to the west. As the wind kept swaying, the strange squeaking sound came from this.

This corpse was very dirty, and the filth accumulated over the years had taken root on the skin and became a part of his body.

Luo Xian's eyes showed confusion. She looked sideways but couldn't figure out how a headless corpse could be hung on the electric lamp.

Ji Li looked at the corpse and felt something bad in his heart.

They came to the wooden house to look for Bai Huaiguang's body, but they found the body of the madman.

How could this person who had just obtained the second most important clue die in front of him like this?

The flesh between the neck was penetrated by the wire and got entangled in the lamp wire. It was intentional.

It was dark under the lamp and it was difficult to see clearly with the naked eye, but the third personality saw it very clearly.

Ji Li stopped talking. He always felt that coming to the wooden house on this trip was not a good thing.

Luo Jianjun is the only ghost in Wue Village, and he aims at the misfortune of the six ghosts.

The madman is the only living person in Wue Village. Where is his goal?

Luo Xian slowly reached out his hand, grabbed the madman's trouser leg and pulled it down hard.

But as soon as he exerted force, the madman's headless body fell apart like a puddle of minced meat.

This scene obviously went beyond the two's expectations. They couldn't dodge and were hit by corpses.

Luo Xian's heart skipped a beat, and she finally saw something was wrong.

The head is missing and the body is split. This is how I will die in the future!

She suddenly lowered her head and glanced at the time. It was now exactly 8 o'clock in the evening.

Ji Li kicked the corpse away from his feet in disgust, stood in front of the table and looked up carefully, and wiped the table with his sleeves.

The dust on the table is intact, and there are no traces of wiping on the lamp. Don't worry, it can't be man-made.

Ji Li hoped that the madman's death was caused by a living person, but the third personality has obviously given a clear answer.

The madman died at the hands of a ghost, and it was a ghost they had never seen before.

At the same time, Stone Grave will also be the culprit for their death.

What on earth is this mysterious ghost...

Is it the one of the Six Ghosts of Doom that has yet to be seen, or is it a new ghost?

Ji Li couldn't help but hear the faint reminder from Bai Huaiguang's head near the village:

Two ghosts.

The matter of Bai Huaiguang can perhaps be conceived this way.

He was spotted by a ghost while spying on a madman, so he was pulled near the cabin and suddenly attacked.

But he did not die at the time. Instead, he relied on his own mind to crack the code and successfully entered the house.

Just when he was searching the cabin and thinking he was safe, a second ghost suddenly appeared.

This ghost is the mysterious ghost who killed the madman and took away his and Bai Huaiguang's heads.

It will also be the ghost who killed the four Luoxian people at 8:29.

This is the only explanation.

But what puzzled Ji Li was what if Bai Huaiguang and the madman were attacked together.

So why is Bai Huaiguang's head hanging on the crooked neck tree, but the madman's head is missing?

Where did the madman's head go? Where did the heads of the four Luoxian people go in the death prophecy?

Where did Ji Li go? Where did Bai Huaiguang's body go?

Luo Xian suddenly slapped the table and sprinted outside the house. Looking at the dense forest under the heavy rain, he turned around and said:

In the prophecy, the coffin was not opened!

Everyone's heads were in that coffin, and Huaiguang's body was also trapped in the coffin.

However, at this moment, the two of them stood in front of the door and turned their heads to the entrance of the forest at the same time.

A dark figure stood in the wind and rain, turning his head sideways towards them, holding a fishing net in his right hand.

There were five heads in the fishing net, namely Ma Mingyu, Yu Guofeng, Chen Wei, Luo Xian and Ji Li.

The incredible scene wasn't just that, even though he was so far away, he could see the man's face clearly with his own eyes.

It was Pan Ting, whose forehead was still bleeding!