Weird Regulator

The sound of thick blood flowing into the cracks of the bricks, the sound of a sharp sword cutting the throat, the sound of the nerves of a fresh corpse twitching...

The dilapidated stage in the dust was like a long-dead mummy, filled with the smell of death.

The section of bright red silk on the beam blew off in the biting wind, as if the curtain came to an end for the scene.

The green fog started to dissipate, and the play came to an end. One day and one night ago, in Minguo Street, the hundreds of people watching the play turned into dead bodies covering the ground.

Ji Li held a sword in one hand, and when he suddenly looked back, his eyes were filled with a gray aura that represented destruction.

The long hair on the back was spread in a pool of blood, and the black hair tail was constantly sucking the blood that was about to solidify.

Before the final moment came, Ji Li killed everyone in front of him.

The black windbreaker has been washed over and over again with blood, and the lining has lost its original color.

"Killing is not my wish, but other than that, there is no other way to survive."

Ji Li slowly raised his head, closed his eyes and took a deep breath towards the sky.

…

One day and one night ago, he returned from Shanghai and got into an ordinary taxi.

Perhaps this car is nothing special, but the driver has been disturbed by supernatural forces and pulled it towards the blockade of Minguo Street.

The origin of the story is this mysterious stage.

Ji Li first heard his voice and then saw his shape.

He saw the heroine performing the "Farewell My Concubine" suicide drama in front of the stage.

There were also hundreds of spectators who blocked the long street and sat on the ground to listen to the music.

It was just after Ji Li entered the game that the gray soul in his body automatically revived in an instant and forced himself on him at an extremely fast speed.

The pupils of both eyes turn gray, and the long hair continues to lengthen until it reaches the ground, which is the characteristic of gray recovery.

There are only two situations for the gray soul to resurrect:

The first is that if a ghost is forcibly possessed, it will be forced to cause a gray cataclysm;

The second is the emergence of supernatural forces that are closely related to gray souls.

Since then, Ji Li has understood.

This is an existence that is completely different from most ghosts. It has some deep connection with the gray soul.

Special means powerful.

This ghost came specifically to see Ji Li.

"The king is exhausted, how can a humble concubine survive?"

The female singer on the stage sang about Yu Ji's sad farewell, and the audience in the audience heard the grief vividly.

The terrifying mind interference ability has completely controlled these attracted living people.

Ji Li could naturally see everything clearly in his eyes, but when he got close to individual audiences, he did not see the image of the opera in their eyes.

The whites of each spectator's eyes disappeared, leaving only pure black eyeballs, as if eroded by darkness.

Ji Li understood that this was a stage that no living person could see and could only hear. What was being staged was a ghost show of tragic murders.

The sharp blade cut open the actress's neck, and the sound of her throat being cut could be heard clearly.

At the same time, Ji Li immediately felt a slender wound appear on his neck.

Death actually came to Ji Li when his gray soul was resurrected.

This was an unprecedented situation that caught him off guard and he had to improvise.

Not only Ji Li, but also all the store employees were very inexperienced in dealing with non-mission ghosts.

But what Ji Li knew was that there was no way out for non-mission ghosts.

So what he has to do is not to find a way out, he can only try to find a way out, delay time, and wait for changes.

During this process, Ji Li looked towards the stage.

The actress half-knelt on the ground, raised her head high, held the sword behind her back and committed suicide from top to bottom.

This close-up-like posture causes the throat to be cut very slowly, and the time to death is actually delayed by several seconds.

As soon as Ji Li lifted up his clothes, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and threw it towards the actress.

Since he had just returned from Shanghai City, he didn't carry any weapons at all, and he didn't have many useful things on him.

Ji Li's shot was very accurate, hitting the actress's raised chin, but it passed through her.

However, the edge of the phone happened to rub against the sword, causing it to miss.

The temptation in this scene means that the actress is illusory, but the sword is real.

When Ji Li dropped his cell phone to the ground, he climbed onto the stage at high speed and snatched the physical opera sword away.

However, the wound on his neck did not pause due to the departure of the sword blade. Instead, it continued to expand at the previous speed.

Holding the sword in one hand, he first glanced at the actress, and finally set his eyes on the face of the nearest audience member in the first row.

Ways to delay time...

Ji Li has a gray soul and can see through supernatural auras. He has long known that these viewers are pure living people.

But with so many spectators, why was Ji Li the first to be attacked?

The answer is that only he can see everything that happens on the stage.

In other words, the ghost's supernatural power only targets one of them.

So Ji Li's method of delaying time was to drag these viewers into the water.

This opera sword is a killing medium that connects Ji Li and the actress. So if the blade that cuts the actress' neck is applied to the audience.

Is this supernatural attack that makes the audience die earlier than Ji Li just a way to delay time?

In an instant, without much room for thought, Ji Li threw the opera sword violently and plunged it directly into the neck of the audience member in the first row.

The first spectator died, and the result was obvious.

Ji Li's method succeeded.

In the follow-up, the heroine repeatedly kills herself. When Ji Li sees it doing this, he cuts the neck of an audience member first.

In this way, in one day and one night, Ji Li killed the entire Republic Street.

…

At this moment, Ji Li has been trapped for an extremely long time.

Those audience members died tragically one after another in the endless cycle of performances.

Ji Li was the only one left in the whole place, and he had no way to delay time.

Perhaps it was fate that finally gave Ji Li the long-awaited change.

Jin Xi and Hong Fu suddenly broke into the supernatural realm with the mission of three-star promotion.

But that's not the key. The most important thing is that Jin Xi used the script to sin and attracted a huge wave of ghosts.

The variables are hidden in these ghost tides.

Ji Li held the opera sword and looked up at the sky. A red letter slowly fell from the sky.

The letter was covered in bright red and was extremely eye-catching in the night sky. It was as light and rippling as snowflakes and fell into Ji Li's hands.

The moment this fluttering letter appeared, the chaotic ghostly energy in the distance suddenly stopped, as if they were fleeing in extreme panic.

Not only were the ghosts frightened away, but the actions of the actress who was performing a throat-cutting cycle on the stage were immediately faltered.

Under Ji Li's puzzled gaze, the actress and the entire stage turned into ashes, which were quickly blown away by the cold wind.

All the corpses under his feet disappeared out of thin air, and the bloody ground returned to normal.

With the arrival of the red letter, all the ghosts in the Republic of China Street, which was filled with blue mist, retreated at the same time.

Even the most special and powerful actress was unable to resist.

Ji Li stood on the deserted street and slowly opened the red slip.

The black characters on the red background represent the charm of great joy, and are elegant and delicate, as if they were made by a woman.

"Two surnames marry and make a contract together; a good relationship lasts forever, and the couple has the same name.

Look at this day, the peach blossoms are scorching, and the house is suitable for the house; predict the next year, the melons are endless, and the food is prosperous.

I would like to write a white-headed promise to Hong Jian so that the Hongye alliance can be clearly recorded.

Husband: Ji Li, born on July 18, 1948;

Wife: Li Huayi, born on the third day of April, 1567;

We will get married on January 15, 2016 AD.

This certificate. "