Weird Regulator

"After he died, only our uncle and nephew were left in the Fifth Branch."

Things on Lang Qing's side were still going on. He was kowtowing and giving up his last bit of dignity. He grabbed Li Congrong's trouser legs and kept bowing.

But these were of no use. Li Congrong never looked at him from beginning to end. He just looked at Ji Li.

Ji Li was looking at Dong Yuan, holding the gun steady in his hand. Hearing Li Congrong's words, he sneered.

"Isn't this the original deal between you and me? Now it's just the last step."

"Yeah, it's just one step away..."

Li Congrong, the tough store manager, turned around silently, his pale hair blown by the wind, and a trace of sadness appeared on his tough face.

After all, he was getting older, and his body was irreversibly rickets, but at this moment he forced himself to straighten his back.

Without looking back, he tore open his coat, revealing the black soft armor in front of him that had no defensive corners.

"Get out of my way, I'll open a way for you."

After saying this, Li Congrong kicked an evil ghost in front of him to pieces, and rushed forward into the mighty ghost tide.

…

"Woo!"

Lang Qing's cry for help was still echoing, and his voice became fainter. He knew that he had no hope.

It turned out that Stalu's sun hat was already on his head when he was kneeling on the ground and praying.

Dong Yuan closed her eyes, took a deep breath, didn't dare to look anymore, returned to Chang Nian and others, and headed towards the road ahead.

With Li Congrong clearing the way, there was progress again on the road ahead, and Hong Fu was the last one to walk away.

At the end of the team, the only ones left were Ji Li and Lang Qing.

The gun was pressed against Lang Qing's forehead, and the cold touch made him feel that it was no different from the breath of a ghost.

Looking at that hateful and fearful face, he no longer dared to ask for help or cry out.

"Start it."

Ji Li was as indifferent as an executioner dealing with death row prisoners. The difference was that he used a gun instead of a knife.

Knowing that he was unable to resist, Lang Qing slowly climbed up the brim of his hat with his hands, Ji Li's slender figure reflected in his eyes.

There was resentment in his eyes, as well as desperate fear.

"You still have three seconds, otherwise I will break your legs first and let you stay in the center of the ghost tide."

Ji Li glanced at the front team from the corner of his eye. He was already four or five steps behind and time was running out.

After saying this, he suddenly saw some illusory hope bursting out of Lang Qing's eyes. He understood instantly and shook his head slightly.

"I will not die in the ghost tide with you. After you lose the ability to move, you will become a priority target."

Lang Qing couldn't speak, but all his thoughts had been completely seen through by Ji Li.

Facing such an enemy, it is really difficult for ordinary people to have the desire to fight against it, or in other words, they cannot even struggle.

Everything about you has been planned to death by him.

"If you really hate me, remember my face. When you turn into a ghost, you may be able to chase me and kill me.

Now this second, if you don’t start, I will shoot. "

Ji Li couldn't wait any longer. He ignored the three-second promise, put his index finger on the trigger, and issued an ultimatum.

"Ohh Ohh ohh!"

Lang Qing's eyes turned into endless resentment at the moment before his death, adding all the insults he had suffered into that emotion.

No one could hear clearly what he was saying, but Ji Li roughly guessed that he wanted to drag him to hell.

Half of the sunhat turned into ashes in Lang Qing's hands, forming pieces of gray-black fragments that splashed all over his face and body.

The blood on Lang Qing's originally vivid face quickly faded away, turning into a mixture of pale white and blue gray at the moment it was stained with fly ash.

At the same time, the muscular body of the strong body declined rapidly, and only the skeleton still showed a kneeling posture.

The eyelids drooped weakly, the cervical vertebrae could no longer support the weight of the head, and the head drooped with a crunch.

In an instant, Lang Qing became a withered corpse kneeling down and dying.

However, this state only lasted for half a second. Almost at the same time as his head dropped, he raised his head again.

But when the eyes opened again, there was only the white of the eyes, and there was no trace of pupils.

he……

No, it should be it now.

The moment it stood up again, it was no longer the useless Lang Qing, but a truly terrifying ghost.

And it’s the dead corpse under the nameless valley in the store manager mission!

…

To Ji Li, it didn't really matter whether Lang Qing would still be obsessed with killing him after he turned into a ghost.

Because he knew that even if Lang Qing turned into a ghost and still wanted to chase him, the ghost tide would help him intercept it.

Every minute and every second since becoming a ghost, the once enemies of the clerks have become their allies and helpers.

The sin of the store manager's task turns into a ghost, and its terrifying level cannot be compared with ordinary star-rated tasks.

Lang Qing's current ghost seems to be extremely capable.

Even though the clerks had escaped a short distance away, they could still hear that the situation at Langqing's rear was the most intense.

Countless ghosts rushed towards it, and even some of the ghosts passing by the shop assistants already regarded them as if they were nothing.

This made Ji Li feel a little surprised.

From this situation, it can be seen that these ghost waves seem to have some kind of discipline, and they are definitely not the stragglers he once thought.

So, with such a large number of ghosts gathering here, where is this place?

No one can give Ji Li an answer to this question.

What is worth celebrating is that Ji Li's plan is very effective. With Li Congrong clearing the way and Lang Qing turning into ghosts, the ghost tide is becoming less and less threatening to them.

"You won't let me turn into a ghost too..."

Dong Yuan no longer dared to talk to Ji Li like that. She seemed to have discovered a problem, a mistake in her own thinking.

Ji Li is not afraid of sinful objects. At the same time, as a store manager, he has a weapon that can kill living people.

For Dong Yuan, no matter how many sinful objects she possesses, unless she is extremely unnatural like Li Congrong, she is still just a small role in front of Ji Li.

Hearing Dong Yuan speak like this, Ji Li sneered in his heart.

From the moment the sinful object was handed over to this woman, she was dead, but the outcome would depend on the situation.

Ji Li didn't answer Dong Yuan's question. At least she was still useful now.

The Wheel King was about to arrive, and although he showed no fear on his face, there were rare signs of uneasiness in his heart.

This is a reflection of the confusion about the way forward and the crisis in the future.

What made Ji Li unable to worry was that he didn't know whether the crisis came from the powerful King of Wheels or from Li Congrong ahead.

Both can kill him, and kill him again and again...

The giant blood thunder in the sky suddenly appeared again, and the silver ribbon in hand was about to reach its end.

The whimpering sounds of the ghost tide have long since stopped, and the road ahead is clear.

By the scarlet light, Ji Li saw a Yinshan mountain with towering cliffs and ten-direction iron chains wrapped around the mountainside, like a chain of hell.

The entire Yinshan Mountain stood in front of him, like a gluttonous monster, staring at the intruder with eager eyes. The sound of thunder was like its low warning, not to take another half step forward.

The Tenth Hall is located on the top of the Yin Mountain, surrounded by bottomless abyss. The thin mist starts from here and spreads to no one knows where.

There is only one road leading to the tenth hall of Yinshan Mountain.

It was a trestle bridge that was constantly swinging in the mist and wind and thunder, and seemed to be on the verge of collapse.