Weird Regulator

The light bulb had long since been lost, and now the exposed copper wire began to flicker restlessly.

The light flickered on and off, illuminating Ji Li's pale and distorted face.

The slender light cord was cut into the flesh of the neck, and no matter how hard the alter ego pulled, it could not be broken.

His head had been bent to an angle that was beyond human reach, and the nerves in the back of his head were radiating severe pain like tearing.

In this case, he opened his mouth but couldn't say a word.

The third personality was watching the situation behind the scenes, and he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

But now Guizhou is at the end of its rope, and there is nothing we can do to face this situation.

Five of the Six Ghosts of Doom have appeared, including the one he thinks is the strongest.

But it could only delay for a few minutes. Judging from the current situation, Ji Li's neck would be broken soon.

The head will be forcibly twisted off by that ghost hand.

He really wanted to ask for help from Luo Xian, who was standing alone at the door without any rescue plan.

But now he is just a subsidiary personality and has no chance to speak at all.

Luo Xian looked deeply at the gloomy sky. She turned her back to the scene in the house, but she could also sense the deterioration of the situation.

She knew very well that once Ji Li died, she would be the next to die.

But Luo Xian has no way to solve the current situation.

Unless the last of the Six Ghosts of Doom takes action, the current situation is that it would have already taken action.

The last six ghosts have bad luck, and its triggering conditions cannot be achieved by living people.

So even though Luo Xian didn't want Ji Li to die, she could only watch helplessly and had no qualifications to intervene.

Now, I can only pray that Ji Li's luck can be better and that Bai Huaiguang can move faster.

The quill pen crime is your biggest trump card.

You can definitely guess that I am in the cabin and will come to save me as long as you are alive.

Bai Huaiguang, why haven’t you received any news yet...

Ji Li behind him had already let out a sob on the verge of death. Luo Xian closed his eyes in disappointment and lowered his head slightly.

That's too late.

Once Ji Li dies, the mother and son water ghosts will inevitably attack again.

And she, Luo Xian, can only repeat the mistakes of Ji Li, and may also become a corpse hanging on the lamp.

Luo Xian slowly opened his eyes, his lowered eyelids hiding the displeasure in his eyes.

Whether Ji Li died or not had nothing to do with her, but now that they were trapped in the same room, it would be too late if they didn't use that secret.

She held the door frame with one hand and gently covered her face with the other hand.

The third personality was anxiously watching the situation of the second personality, and suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if there was an uncomfortable aura in the wooden house.

He moved his eyes suspiciously, finally landing on Luo Xian's back, and let out a light sigh.

It was as if Luo Xian's temperament had undergone some kind of change in just one second.

However, just as the tail of Luo Xian's eyes was slowly rising, the details of his eyebrows were changing.

A red beam of light fell from the sky and suddenly fell into her eyes from between her fingers.

The aura she had just exuded suddenly disappeared, as she was forcibly deprived of it.

Luo Xian suddenly removed his hand, stepped out of the door with one foot, and looked towards the horizon.

A gust of wind blew away the long hair on both sides of the face, a comfortable coolness blew on the body, and the red clouds in the sky instantly covered the torrential rain.

She suddenly looked back, only to see that the darkness in the wooden house was so ordinary.

The dark feeling that made her feel physically and mentally uncomfortable no longer existed.

The light rope that had been unable to break free suddenly broke, and Ji Li's body fell heavily on the table.

Scattered hair covered his face, but his head returned to its proper angle.

Luo Xian walked out of the wooden house excitedly and watched the crystal water droplets reflected in the red clouds fall on every inch of her skin.

The nerves that had been tense since seeing the stone tomb were finally relaxed as never before.

Bai Huaiguang did not disappoint her.

On the other side, the second personality couldn't stop wailing as soon as it landed on the ground, and kept chatting.

He was just a hair away from death, and the pain and despair were driving him crazy.

The third personality also showed a cheerful smile behind the scenes. When the red light appeared in the sky, he knew he was saved.

In an instant, all the supernatural forces in the house were dispelled.

Even the light rope representing the six ghosts' misfortune was broken, and the ghost's hand disappeared.

Get up quickly and ask Luo Xian what's going on.

The third personality knows that if the second personality is asked to withdraw at this time and let him take charge of the body, the other party will definitely not agree, so he does not force it.

The second personality put his hand on the back of his neck, climbed up from the table with difficulty, and staggered to the door.

He leaned against the door and looked at Luo Xian's figure standing in the rain. The red clouds reflected the smile on her face, and he lost consciousness for a moment.

Ahem, Manager Luo.

That you...ah...this...I want to ask...

Unexpectedly, the second personality usually talks non-stop, hiding in the body and always talking about things that are available and not available.

But when it came time to talk to Luo Xian, even a simple inquiry made him blush and his heart beat, and he couldn't say anything.

Luo Xian then wiped his face with the rain and responded with a slight smile:

It's Huaiguang, his sinful object can erase the supernatural power in the area for four hours.

It seems that me keeping him out of the main mission mission really saved everything.

Luo Xian is not a very cold and serious person. She occasionally shows an ordinary temperament that is different from many store managers.

The second personality looked at her and said in his heart for some reason:

Performance like Luo Xian's is what a normal person should have.

Having been wandering between life and death for too long, many people may have forgotten that they should show joy in the rest of their lives.

The third personality was quite surprised that he could express such sentiments.

But he still said with a cold face:

Okay, you can sigh for yourself. Give me the control. If you say a few words, the secret will be revealed.

The second elder blushed, took half a step back, and muttered:

I don't usually feel like I'm so useless.

The third personality got up, and he felt a stabbing pain in the back of his head as soon as he took a step.

The ghost hand tried to break the neck several times. Even if it failed, the damage was still there.

He covered his neck in discomfort, walked under the eaves, and said to Luo Xian calmly:

You must have guessed the true identity of the root terror, right?

The smile on Luo Xian's face disappeared immediately. She shook off the water drops on her hands, climbed up the steps and stood next to him and nodded.

“But it still needs further verification, so I have to ask Huai Guang again.

His experience in the cabin, combined with our situation, and many clues and details can be finally determined.

After the failure last time, neither of them can make a hasty decision again.

The third personality nodded in approval.

But then he seemed to think of something, looked at Luo Xian's face with a faint look, and asked word by word:

Manager Luo, there is another very important matter.

Have you seen the last of the Six Ghosts of Doom?