Weird Regulator

"There is talent but no destiny..."

Ji Li rolled up his left sleeve slightly, pulled off a red rope from his wrist, gathered all the loose hair behind his head, and tied up his long hair.

Amidst the thunderstorm, he revealed this cold and thin face. The redness of his left eye and the depth of his right eye were no longer hidden at this moment.

Whether it was madness or rationality, both emotions belonged to Ji Li, and they all turned into persistence and fearlessness in this second.

"I believe in fate, but I believe in myself even more. Even if I die, it won't be today."

There was a loud rumble of thunder, and the sky was shaking.

Huang Banxian stared blankly at Ji Li's side face, with mixed feelings. Just as he was about to speak, he was shocked by a loud noise.

"boom!"

The impact of the thunder continued, and one of the three coffins hanging vertically fell to the ground.

In the room filled with the smell of dampness, the two of them stared at the black coffin standing upright against the wall, watching the lid of the coffin slide down bit by bit.

This time, it was a bit quieter than the thunder.

The coffin lid fell to the ground, and an unexpected and extremely strange sight appeared in front of the coffin.

This is a short coffin, as if it was for children, but inside it is not an empty coffin. Instead, there is a human-shaped thing with hands folded on its chest and eyes closed like a dead person, lying in the center.

As the coffin fell, it stood upright and faced the two of them like a living person.

Through the dim light seeping from the crack in the door, Ji Li recognized what it was - a paper-shaped figure.

A half-sized paper man wearing bright blue paper clothes and black paper shoes.

Ji Li has never seen such a lifelike paper man. The pale oil paint on the child's face was applied just right, and in the darkness there was no doubt that he was dead.

If it weren't for the overly bright clothes, he might have thought he was a dead person.

Ji Li secretly cursed: "It turns out this coffin is not for sale."

"It's not for sale, it's for Zhang Huairen's own use!"

Huang Banxian's eyes widened, his fingers were still trembling when he pointed at the paper man, and his tone was horrified, as if he had discovered something incredible.

"This Zhang Huairen is really extraordinary. He, an ordinary person, actually thought of using this method to fight evil!"

"Chongsha?" Ji Li asked back with an eyebrow.

Huang Banxian nodded heavily, rolled up his sleeves and started walking around the coffin, while explaining:

"This is an ancient method - the Seven Sons break evil spirits.

Zhang Huairen used seven coffins to replace the Big Dipper, and used the corpses of under-year-old children as the formation eyes to use Yin energy to counteract evil spirits.

These coffins are not for sale, but to fight against Chuanxinsha. "

Huang Banxian gently touched the paper stick in the coffin, and it was as he expected.

The skin of these paper pricks is very elastic, not like paper at all, but very close to the skin of a living person.

"How on earth did you do that?"

Huang Banxian only knew one thing but not the other. He had heard of this ancient method, but he didn't understand why a paper man could be used to replace a dead body, let alone how Zhang Huairen made the paper man look like a living person.

After Ji Li pondered for a moment, he leaned on his cane and moved forward. At the same time, he looked at the stairs and said quietly:

"But with our arrival, the situation of the Seven Sons has been broken."

Huang Banxian was suddenly speechless. He opened and closed his mouth several times before falling silent.

Zhang Huairen had the ability to live here, but with their visit, the seven sons who finally gathered together were destroyed.

But at this moment, he raised his head and looked at the ceiling, as if he was looking at the ceiling, but actually he was looking at the sky, and murmured:

"But it wasn't us who broke the formation, it was the rain."

Thunderstorms are the will of God, they do not come with the seasons, nor are they controlled by underlying ghosts.

Huang Banxian couldn't help but think of the auspicious ropes and Five Emperors coins hanging at the door.

Needless to say, the five ropes and five coins were also destroyed by the heavy rain.

Zhang Huairen and Ji Li, what they have to fight is not only the root ghost, but also destiny.

"Numerologist..."

Huang Banxian was a little confused. What was the theme of this mission?

Five-element talismans kill people, religion and culture are used as background, and thousands of people are ghosts... This is the theme. Mei Sheng and Wei Guang are experiencing all this.

But why did the enemy have another fate when they arrived at Ji Li?

Ji Li had already walked up the stairs, but Huang Banxian stayed where he was. He seemed to understand.

"Why is Ji Li's destiny creating resistance in his battle of wits with the root ghost?

That’s because Ji Li was supposed to die on this mission..."

Huang Banxian was frightened.

He understood why Gu Xingjian said that, because once Ji Li really reaches the critical moment of life and death, the power of evil spirits will spread on a large scale, and everyone will die by then!

Huang Banxian's breathing became faster and faster, even drowning out the sound of falling rain in this small space.

Ji Li turned a deaf ear. He walked slowly and firmly up the steep stairs and said lightly:

"Ji said it was not a kidnapping, you can leave."

…

Zhang Huairen is in this house, this is Ji Li's judgment.

When he first saw the lock, he was actually in a daze. The direction of the lock alone could not be ironclad evidence.

But it wasn't until he entered the room and saw Qizi breaking the evil that he firmly believed in this idea.

The evil spirit that penetrates the heart is the Feng Shui pattern of this house.

If Zhang Huairen was not in the room, then there was no need for him to set up five ropes, five coins, and seven stones to break the situation.

It is precisely because of these numerous means that it can be proven that Zhang Huairen has a reason to stay in Chuanxinsha.

And what exactly is this reason?

Ji Li believed that Zhang Huairen had calculated that he would come.

Numerologists are best at inferring fortunes. It is not surprising that Zhang Huairen can spy on this, so he has taken so many measures to ensure his own safety.

While Ji Li was fighting against ghosts, he was also fighting against God's will, and the same was true for Zhang Huairen. They were placed in the same camp and on the same front.

But judging from the current situation, both of them are beginning to show signs of failure.

Because the arrival of Ji Li caused a heavy rain, five ropes and five coins were wiped away, and the thunder shook the seven coffins.

In fact, with Ji Li's wisdom, he had already seen the change in fate, otherwise he would not have asked about his fate before taking action.

This mission has become much clearer by now.

The murderer needs to collect all five internal organs.

Tian Xiaolian's lungs, Cheng Xiaoming's spleen, Yuan Kuan's liver... now only the last two are left - kidneys and heart.

The human side is engaged in a battle of wits with Mei Sheng and Wei Guang, and its target is the "kidney" of someone in the fourth branch.

This side of the ghost is forcing Ji Li to look for Zhang Huairen. Why it arranged this is still unknown, but the ultimate goal is already obvious...

It wants Ji Li's heart!

From the beginning of this mission, Ji Li experienced many Five Elements Talismans, all of which were more or less related to "heart".

The five internal organs and five elements were only missing the kidney water and heart fire, but until now, he still didn't know what the murderer was going to do with all the five internal organs.

This thunderstorm may be God's will, giving Ji Li some hints from the side.

God's will seems to be on the side of the ghost...

Ji Li was not convinced, and neither was Zhang Huairen.

A Tianhai store clerk and a numerologist used their own skills on this rainy night to try to compete with ghosts and heaven to change their own destiny.

Perhaps this is the true interpretation of "talented but not destined".