Weird Regulator

Chapter 1102 Schizophrenia

Ji Li's condition was already very critical, and the physical and mental pain at this moment was far less severe than the torment of being torn apart mentally.

The power of evil spirits was emerging crazily, rising continuously, tearing his will in half, and all kinds of hallucinations, auditory hallucinations and visual hallucinations were squeezed out one after another.

A person he had seen before, even a character he had heard of, all appeared before his eyes, as well as those unforgettable scenes.

Yu Guo died in the pile of shredded paper, Xue Tinghai was backlashed by the evil object, Deng Yiwen and Niu Luo wandered in the ashes world, Ma Mingyu whose head could not be found...

One by one, every ghost and every person appeared like a slide show.

This is his will, but there is another will growing crazily in his mind.

It was a kind of violence that devoured reason. Its appearance destroyed and reshaped Ji Li's original character, and quickly occupied the high point of his mind and became dominant.

Ji Li has never been schizophrenic, even if he has more than one personality in his body.

But in fact, they are more like souls living in Ji Li's mind, never affecting each other.

But things were different now. Mental stress and depression were distorted, the high pressure of the surrounding environment, the inner confinement... The long-term pain in the past had long made him overwhelmed, until the evil spirit entered his eyes.

At this moment, Ji Li faced a real mental breakdown due to countless stacked negative emotions and the intensification of the root ghost.

And the collapse in a terrifying and distorted environment will bottom out and create a more ferocious version of yourself.

Zhang Huairen was so anxious that he jumped on the spot, his withered hands scrabbled around as if looking for a suitable object, but in the end he failed.

There was no other way, so he jumped directly over the broken wood and came to the back of Ji Li.

He carelessly tore off Ji Li's clothes, pulled off the inner shirt, and pierced Ji Li's skin with his long and sharp nails.

The golden water barrier has expired and the freezing effect has disappeared, so this step can be done easily.

Zhang Huairen's face, which was discolored due to nervousness, looked even more ferocious than Ji Li's at the moment.

He used his nails as a knife and started to cut open the skin on Ji Li's back. His pen was like a dragon, drawing some kind of extremely complicated talisman.

The first talisman collapsed and broke off three of his nails, but Ji Li's condition was still very bad.

After running out of options, he changed his other hand and connected the second talisman under the first talisman.

After the two talismans were drawn, eight of Zhang Huairen's ten nails had been split, and his palms were dripping with blood, including his own and Ji Li's.

Of these two talismans, the first one is called the "Evil-Expelling Talisman" and the second one is called the "Five Spirit Talisman".

One is to exorcise evil spirits, and the other is to calm spirits. The ultimate goal is to "suppress schizophrenia."

Is this thing useful?

In fact, it has no effect.

Ji Li's auditory and visual hallucinations are still continuing at this time. He is trying his best to restrain himself and hold on to his last sanity to ensure that the wooden fire barrier continues to take effect.

This is his deepest hidden method and the last resort.

This result was what Zhang Huairen expected. The talisman method did not work in the real world, even though he had studied numerology for decades.

But the reason why he still does this is actually because he wants to use this talisman to connect with numerology.

The term numerology is extremely mysterious.

Everything a person says or does will have an irreversible impact on his or her numerology.

The talisman that suppresses schizophrenia seems to be just a symbol, but in fact it expresses the struggle of the talisman who drew and carved the talisman against the unfairness of numerology.

Zhang Huairen had tried his best, and more than half of the two minutes had passed. When he turned his head, he saw a more pure white color.

The fiery red in the sky and the darkness on the ground make the white body of Huang Banxian in the middle stand out.

But just like this, it shows that Ji Li's method worked, and the wood-fire barrier did not come further to him.

Zhang Huairen's eyes slowly moved from Huang Banxian to the ground. Under the thick dust was the wooden floor.

The floor is made of locust wood, which is called the ghost among the trees and is extremely yin.

Including the seven coffins on the floor, they are also made of locust wood.

The Seventh Son among the Seven Sons to Break Evils is also a negative number and can both break evil spirits and induce evil spirits.

Now the coffin has completely fallen apart and is distributed in various locations on the first floor, and Huang Banxian who came downstairs is right in the center of the three yin trees.

Everything you step on and surround are all ghosts in the wood, and you are surrounded by evil spirits. This is a Feng Shui situation - extremely wood and extremely yin.

Zhang Huairen couldn't kill Huang Banxian, a man with a wood life, and indeed he didn't have the ability to break the wood-fire barrier with orthodox methods, but his method was a different way.

He wants the Tree of Origin to go to the extreme and fall into ruin at its peak!

The five elements are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, yin and yang complement each other, and the wood life will automatically disappear when it reaches the extreme.

But this requires an overlapping process, so it takes time, a long time.

And now, it's about to succeed.

When he saw the white color on Huang Banxian's body becoming more and more dazzling, he knew that this method had worked, and the process of turning from prosperity to decline had begun.

Zhang Huairen's face turned red abnormally. He knew that he had done it. This was the first step to resist numerology.

but……

A drop of blood suddenly fell from the roof of the shed, dripped onto his forehead, and slowly slid down, interrupting everything.

He looked towards the ceiling with surprise in his eyes.

The flames on the roof of the shed were actually weakening, and instead, drops of blood-colored water dropped continuously downwards.

This process was slow at first, but when he looked up, it became extremely fast.

Large swaths of blood rain replaced the flames and completely extinguished the flames. The wooden fire talisman from Ji Li, his last resort, was destroyed by the inexplicable and sudden arrival of the blood rain.

Zhang Huairen's eyes were wide open, filled with disbelief, and gradually turned into despair, grief and anger.

"I am gold, and gold is the source of water. Is this a sure death?!"

There are three protagonists today, namely Huang Banxian’s wood, Ji Li’s fire, and Zhang Huairen’s gold.

For a long time, the opera singers were wood and fire.

Zhang Huairen, a man named Zhang, had predicted today's fate eight years ago, but judging from the events, he had always been aloof.

Until this moment, he finally understood his role in the eyes of ghosts.

Zhang Huairen was a tool to counter Ji Li and drive him crazy.

The abyss of despair has opened, and the signs of fall have appeared.

Ji Li's last means of saving his life was extinguished by a sudden golden water.

Finally, he understood.

Why did the root ghost force him to find Zhang Huairen, and why did he always control the influence of the evil spirit...

The reason is that it wants to drive Ji Li crazy at the right time.

The evil spirits were no longer suppressed, and the root ghost released Ji Li's inner emotions, making him become irrational and reckless.

The second and third personalities, who were cowed by the ghost boy, could no longer hide at this moment. If they didn't speak at this time, Ji Li would really do something extreme.

However, under the overpowering influence of the evil spirits, their voices could no longer fall into Ji Li's heart.

The cost of making fire from wood has already destroyed Ji Li's internal organs, and the terror of evil spirits is destroying all his sanity.

At this moment of helplessness and despair, Ji Li's mind was frantically generating an idea -

"You want Ji's heart, so what if I give it to you?"

Then, he stared with bloodshot eyes, kicked open the store door, and walked into the heavy rain.

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