Weird Regulator

On New Year's Day, at the intersection at midnight, heavy rain poured and neon lights flashed.

A silver centipede streaked across the sky, lightning struck the damp high-voltage lines, and for a moment the trees and trees bloomed, and all the lights were extinguished.

When the neon lights dissipated, a figure with long hair disheveled and covered in rain dragged his right leg that was bleeding and walked forward with difficulty.

There was nothing on his body except blood and water, and he was alone, infinitely lonely.

On the cross street, the street was washed over and over again by the rain. The traffic lines were glowing with a new white color. After the traffic lights went out, the first person was welcomed here.

The man stood in the center of the cross, and the water hit the soles of his shoes layer by layer, then dispersed and gathered at a more distant location.

There was no sound in my ears, and it seemed that even the wind had stopped, but the rain hitting my face was endless.

The wet long hair stuck to his cheeks, making it difficult to see his appearance clearly, but the bright red shining from the hair made him look particularly enchanting.

He raised his head as if taking a deep breath calmly, and at the same time, a shiny short sword appeared in his right hand, held in an upright position.

In this holding method, the tip of the knife faces inward and slowly moves to the heart.

At the same time, only from his perspective, two figures stared at him in the heavy rain.

The figures were one large and one small. The short-haired young man was holding the slate-grey boy. They all had gentle smiles on their faces and stared at the man quietly.

…

At the same time, there was a fork in the road at the end of the funeral street, and Huang Banxian seemed to be facing a difficult choice.

Today, the white color on Huang Banxian's body has completely disappeared, but he is not sure whether the human face is still there.

Because only Ji Li could see that face.

What he hesitates now is, should he really continue to follow Ji Li?

Although the liver wood is still uncomfortable at this moment, it is much better than before and can still be persisted. This seems to be a signal.

Huang Banxian guessed that Ji Li's situation might have been fixed by the ghost, so he was not particularly needed as the Tree of Origin.

Now that he is no longer important, should he still stir up this muddy water?

"That boy, come and give me a hand."

Just as Huang Banxian was thinking, a weak cry came from the alley on the right.

At the deserted street, it was obvious that the "boy" the other party referred to was Huang Banxian.

Huang Banxian heard the other party's identity and originally planned to ignore it, but then he received a call.

When he saw the number, he looked slightly startled, paused for two seconds and then connected it.

"Miss Mei, is something wrong?"

He deliberately responded in a calmer tone, just to pretend that he was not involved in the incident.

But Mei Sheng directly broke his guard with just one sentence.

"Huang Banxian, I have a sinful object. As long as I draw someone's portrait, he will die for three minutes, no matter human or ghost."

Huang Banxian's pretense of calmness was immediately torn apart. He was so angry that his beard almost flew up, and he opened his mouth and cursed:

"My surname is Mei, I have no enmity or grudge against you!"

"Ji Li must be by your side. Don't even think about escaping. You must help me."

In the past, Huang Banxian really wasn't afraid of Mei Sheng's evil object, but before he set off, he never thought that things would be so complicated, and he was completely involved in the mission.

Therefore, in addition to the life-saving crime items, the criminal items he brought were some ordinary talismans.

Now that all the talismans have been destroyed by the rain, once the life-saving evil objects are used, the price will be unbearable for him who is not on a mission.

This caused Mei Sheng to actually hold him in the palm of her hand.

Huang Banxian knew that time was running out and he only had two seconds to suppress his temper, but he still said angrily:

"Ji Li has gone insane. He has disappeared a long time ago. Why do you want to give it your heart? How can I help?"

"You don't need to do anything, just watch Ji Li give away the heart, and the root ghost will pick it up personally.

When it reaches the heart, my sin will take effect and the ghost will fall into a 'death' state.

At that time, I want you to dig out its internal organs. "

Mei Sheng's tone was calm, showing her confident attitude.

But Huang Banxian gritted his teeth. He was simply an outsider, but now he was asked to do the last part of the task.

Gu Xingjian and Ji Li just treated him like a monkey. Mei Sheng was even younger than his daughter, but she treated him like a sword.

"What if I fail?"

Mei Sheng had a cool and cold temperament and blurted out:

"Then everyone will die, but before that I will use the crime objects to bury you with you."

Huang Banxian was so angry that he almost dropped his phone and gritted his teeth, but he could only hold back the breath and finally cursed:

"They're all crazy!"

"Hurry up and help me up, a car just hit me and the guy with long hair.

The kid had already run away like a normal person, and it was too late to catch up. "

Zhang Huairen's plea for help continues, and he has reason to be anxious, because once something happens to Ji Li, his fate will really be sealed.

Huang Banxian glanced unkindly into the alley and walked inside, saying as he walked:

"How much older are you, a little old man, than me? You're a mouthful of that kid..."

…

Everything at the intersection was exactly the same as the vision Gu Xingjian saw.

In the scene called "Eternal Life", the figure standing in the wind and rain with a limp and clawing out his heart is Ji Li one day later.

Li Conrong's prosthetic eye can only predict the mission of his own branch in Li Conrong's hands.

But with Gu Xingjian, he can actually spoil any branch mission.

This is such a powerful and terrifying force, and what a great influence it has on Gu Xingjian, who has always been good at planning.

Things were exactly as predicted.

Ji Li's torn shirt showed a dark red fire color on the front, but on the back there was a "Suppression of Schizophrenia Talisman" washed away by the rain.

This talisman has no effect, at least not yet.

Ji Li's spirit has been completely torn in two, and now the leader is the most reckless and irrational half.

Because the evil spirit is in the body and the main ghost side, digging out the heart is not a big deal. At least the evil spirit is in the body and will not die in a short time.

But for Ji Li, the evil spirit will disperse sooner or later, and when his consciousness returns, he will die immediately and irreparably.

The skin outside the heart has been cut open by a knife, and the blood stains are not obvious because the heavy rain will quickly wash it away.

Most of Ji Li's face was obscured by his long hair, making it difficult to see clearly what expression he was making when he was now crazy, but the hand holding the knife was frighteningly steady.

A long incision made the skin and flesh turn out, and the rainwater invaded the atrium along the crack.

The sound of a beating heart seemed to be heard in the silent streets, and the deep darkness revealed a strong sense of suppressed death.

"Dang Cang..."

The knife was discarded on the ground after it was useless, making a small splash.

When Ji Li put his hand into his chest and grasped the weakly beating heart, the unique floral fragrance of Manzhu Luohua began to fill the air.

The fragrance temporarily covered up the dampness of the rain, and the water splashed by the falling knife formed a bouquet in the air, as if it had really become a blooming flower.

Time seemed to fall into a slow flow at this moment.

A red petal fell slowly from the sky at an untimely moment. All raindrops would dodge before coming into contact with it, and the wind could not move the flower.

A piece of red petal breaks into the black and white world and becomes the only color, which looks abrupt and coquettish.

When Ji Li's bleeding eyes looked at the red petals, the world became slow and still.

After the first flower fell, more and more petals appeared, and they all fell on Ji Li's body and surroundings, with signs of overpowering the heavy rain.

Ji Li among the red petals seemed to be attending a stunning wedding banquet, and in the middle of the rain of flowers, he seemed to be the leading actor.

In the rain of falling flowers, a blurry face gradually became clear.

When the red flowers cover her body, the graceful and dignified woman seems to be wearing a wedding dress, with her head covered with wedding red cloth, and she comes with gifts from the festival.

In the cold rain and rain of flowers, the bride's appearance became clearer and clearer, including the eye-catching tear mole under her right eye.

Li Huayi, the bride who has been dead for more than a hundred years, wants to protect her fiancé.