Weird Regulator

The human head tied to the branch, with closed eyes, faced the body a few steps away.

Bai Huaiguang spent too long looking for it.

Completely isolated from the outside world, he no longer knew whether Luo Xian and others were dead or alive.

Following his memory, he wandered around Wue Village in a headless body.

After several hours of struggle, at this moment he finally came to the old crooked neck tree in his memory.

Deprived of all perception, he could not estimate where his head was.

But some kind of feeling in the dark made him convinced that he had finally found the right location.

The muddy village road underfoot, the wide surrounding environment, and the few stone benches and tables under the trees in my memory.

Bai Huaiguang stretched out his pale hands and gently stroked the rough lines on the tree trunk.

After feeling the hope, the exhausted body burst out with the last bit of strength.

He got on his hands and knees and began climbing, falling, and falling.

This process was repeated countless times.

After suffering in the rain for such a long time, his remaining touch became unreal.

At this time, his fingers dug into the bark of the tree, which gave him a soft feeling like holding cotton.

After falling to the ground hard again, Bai Huaiguang could no longer get up.

He fell to the ground limply, and it was extremely difficult to even bend his fingers.

After losing his head for too long, coupled with the long hours of rain and hard work, his body was at the end of its strength.

The human head was swaying on the branch above, only two or three meters away from him.

The height that was once within reach has now become the last straw that stumps him.

There was only one thought lingering in his mind.

Take back your own head, release the sinful object, and rescue Luo Xian.

To this day, Bai Huaiguang knows that there are no more than two places that Luo Xian, Ji Li and others can go.

One is a stone tomb, and the other is a wooden house at the end of the village.

And he believed that Luo Xian would go to the village cabin first and learn about the existence of ghosts there.

Judging from the current situation, Luo Xian and others should have touched a key node, causing the mission to change.

If Luo Xian and others are not dead yet, then based on Bai Huaiguang's inference, the survivors will definitely go to the wooden house at the end of the village.

This is a reasonable analysis based on the perspective of a senior store clerk.

The only one who can save everything is yourself.

Bai Huaiguang once thought that he could still cast sinful objects without a head.

But during this period, he tried to use the sinful object in advance, but received a response that did not meet the conditions.

Therefore, Bai Huaiguang was very anxious. He understood that if Luo Xian and others were still alive, they must be trapped in the wooden house.

Bai Huaiguang kept recollecting every bit of his experience with Luo Xian in his mind.

Slowly, a force gathered in the body to support the exhausted body and stand up again.

This time, he stood under the tree and did not choose to climb. Instead, he took out a bundle of climbing ropes from his backpack.

He fumbled with the end of the rope and tied it into a noose with his hands, carefully recalling the branches of the tree he had seen before.

The noose swung in his hand, he estimated the height, and then threw it up hard.

He pulled the noose with his hand, but there was no force feedback. It was obvious that the first attempt was not successful.

But this way is much easier than climbing a tree.

Bai Huaiguang was not impatient and kept adjusting his position and the height of the throwing rope.

On the eighth try, he felt a force return as soon as the noose came off his hands.

The noose seemed to be hooked on something, and when it was pulled back hard, it produced a strong resistance.

Bai Huaiguang breathed a long sigh of relief and began to move the noose to the left, feeling calmly at the same time.

The rope was tied to a high branch and got stuck on a human head. It continued to be pulled downwards, passed the head and got stuck at the end of the branch.

After determining the position, Bai Huaiguang controlled the noose against the branch and pulled hard to the right.

The noose was pulled off the branch along with the head.

The head fell to the ground and rolled around a few times before stopping at Bai Huaiguang's right foot.

He threw away the rope and lay on the ground groping with his hands and feet. This time he quickly felt a spherical object.

Bai Huaiguang's heart was ups and downs. After several hours, he finally found his head.

He quickly hugged the head in his arms and began to fumble with trembling hands.

The outline of the head was correct, but the hat Luo Xian gave him had long since disappeared.

After I finish solving the immediate problem, I will definitely get you back.

Everything about Luoxian has a very special meaning to Bai Huaiguang.

Even if it is a worthless hat, he will never leave it in Wue Village.

Bai Huaiguang calmed down, held the head in his hands, aimed at the bare neck, and slowly lowered it.

The human head fit perfectly on the neck, and even the gap in the middle disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if they had never left the body.

Bai Huaiguang's eyelids trembled, and he opened his eyes half a minute later.

A strange black flashed through the light blue pupils, as if a little ink had been dripped.

He shook his head vigorously and stood up from the ground.

The world in front of me regained its color, and the sound of wind and grass in my ears was endless.

The fresh smell of rain in the air and the filth on the loess soil were all breathed into his lungs.

Bai Huaiguang was so shaken that he quickly hid under the tree and immediately took out a notebook from his pocket.

The brand new paper was wet by the rain when it was opened, and the pencil lines on it became thicker.

This is just an ordinary notebook, drawing the structure of Wue Village that he once recorded.

And he took out a quill from the folder on the last page of the notebook.

This quill looks very ordinary, but it doesn't have a pen tip.

As soon as I took out a drop of red ink, it fell on the note paper, and the horizontal lines on the paper were erased.

Bai Huaiguang held the quill upside down and aimed his gaze at the wooden house at the end of the village on the map.

The tip of the pen touched the paper, and his pale face suddenly turned extremely red at this moment, as if blood rushed to the top of his head.

At the same time, the hand holding the pen shrank rapidly, the skin and flesh began to crack, and the bones made a crunching sound.

Bai Huaiguang gritted his teeth and inserted the pen tip into the note paper despite the serious injury.

With the wooden house as the center, a very neat circle was drawn.

And when the circle appeared, all traces left by the pencil within the circle disappeared.

At the same time, the distant horizon.

The dense dark clouds suddenly opened a gap, and a red round beam of light fell from the sky.

The circle on the note paper expanded countless times in reality, turning into a beam of light that enveloped a large circular area near the wooden house.

After doing all this, Bai Huaiguang's body was overwhelmed and fell to the ground, and his entire right hand was completely shattered.

Only a piece of human skin full of cracks was left, swinging in the wind.

Bai Huaiguang looked at the sky towards the end of the village. The red light illuminated his white face, reflecting a happy smile.

Quill pen, a large-scale, large-scale space confrontational sinful object.

It needs to be used with a map. With a certain point as the center, a circle within a certain range can be drawn.

Effect: In the real world, all supernatural powers covered in the area can be erased in equal proportions for up to 4 hours!

This is the biggest reason why Bai Huaiguang cannot die and cannot die easily.

This object can be called a T0-level confrontational crime object among the top ten branches.