"Can I slip away?"

Huang Banxian tightened his loose Taoist robe, held two bamboo sticks in his hand, wandering around the window in a daze, looking at the closed door from time to time.

The eavesdropping talisman burned half of it when monitoring Ji Li next door for no reason, which shows that there is a serious supernatural leakage there.

It is precisely because of this that Huang Banxian inferred that the ghost was beside Ji Li and called Mei Sheng.

When Wei Guang analyzed the situation, Mei Sheng left the scene and found Huang Banxian. The two reached some consensus in this room.

Of course, these consensuses have no direct relationship with monitoring Ji Li.

Mei Sheng was going to find an employer. She was worried that Ji Li would act secretly, causing them to miss some information, so she asked Huang Banxian to help her.

Judging from what happened later, Mei Sheng's small action affected the overall development of the overall situation.

But nothing has anything to do with Huang Banxian.

He was restless now, and as the person closest to Ji Li, he was a little panicked.

Because in the room next door, he heard continuous thugs and roars from Ji Li.

Because the eavesdropping talisman was destroyed, he could only listen to some basic "questions".

Ji Li was asking someone why he kept pestering him... why he always appeared in front of him...

Huang Banxian felt a little nervous when he heard this because he knew very well that Ji Li was the only one next door, and maybe a ghost.

But it's obvious that he is definitely not talking to ghosts, so he...

Huang Banxian thought of the rumor - Ji Li was crazy.

"If I leave now, let alone whether I can leave, this will only offend Yu Jili.

In fact, it’s nothing to offend him. At worst, you can hide in the future, but Gu Xingjian…”

What he was most worried about was not Ji Li, but Gu Xingjian.

Although Gu Xingjian did not explicitly say that he would definitely help, it was this vague attitude that made him feel strong suspicious.

The first one said to assist as much as possible, and the later one said to stay away from Ji Li, which made Huang Banxian suspected that he had fallen into Gu Xingjian's situation.

Although Huang Banxian is nominally respecting Gu Xingjian, in fact, the two parties have long been disagreeable. It is nothing more than the constraints of strength and the restrictions of branches, which have led to the current seemingly peaceful state.

The shadow of the famous tree.

Gu Xingjian arranged him in and asked him to make a decision on his own, which not only deepened Huang Banxian's concerns, but also made him afraid to make decisions without authorization.

"Will I die here..."

Huang Banxian was holding two bamboo sticks. He wanted to give himself a divination to calculate the good or bad luck.

But the constraints of not counting others and not counting themselves made him quite constrained and he was very hesitant.

But time won't give him too much time to think, and the silence around him suddenly woke him up.

Huang Banxian suddenly looked up and listened quietly, but found that the next door had become very quiet at some point, as if all the humans and ghosts had disappeared.

Ji Li, where have you gone?

Huang Banxian seemed to have been covered in electricity, and she jumped onto the windowsill with a sensation, staring at the door.

It was quiet to death, and the sound of swallowing saliva was very harsh. In the past, Huang Banxian only felt fear of Gu Xingjian, but now there is another person.

The handle on the door slowly turned downward in his hot eyes, and the mechanical sound of the metal lock core seemed to be a spring pressed to the extreme, with an extra suffocation.

"Crunch...crunch..."

Huang Banxian glanced out the window, stretched his head out, and then turned his eyes and came back:

"Damn, this is the seventh floor!"

Regarding Gu Xingjian, he felt that it was a poisonous snake entrenched in the shadows. He could sense it, but could not see his true body. He could only worry about when he would come out and take a bite.

As for Ji Li, he seemed to be facing a schizophrenia patient.

When the disease is not onset, he will give people a sense of indifference and alienation, and he is cold and cannot be approached. But once the disease occurs, it will be a landslide and tsunami. He raises his hand to kill people regardless of his disregard for the consequences.

Fortunately, the door was locked, but then an axe slashed on the door panel, and the faint axe blade flashed with silver light behind the door.

The bang made Huang Banxian tremble all over. He began to suspect that Ji Li was not crazy, but was possessed by a ghost!

Bang bang bang bang...

Huang Banxian cursed in anger, jumped off the windowsill, and walked around in a small way, muttering words:

"It's too much to deceive others, too much to deceive others!"

He walked around the room for a while, then picked up the ashtray from the table and walked towards the door with great momentum.

As soon as he arrived at the door, before he could speak, the axe slashed at the door again, and one hand penetrated the door panel and grabbed his collar.

Huang Banxian was in a daze and was pulled out of the door by the hand.

He looked back at the broken door in horror, and slowly looked up at the person who was pulling him.

Ji Li's left eye was scarlet and blood dripping, holding a sharp axe in his right hand, looking down at him from a high point, as if he was looking at a lamb to be slaughtered.

"It's bad, is this what Gu Xingjian means?"

Huang Banxian's scalp was numb by this look, and she was holding the ashtray in her hand but couldn't use any force.

"This look...the power of ghosts in this look?!"

Ji Li looked straight at Huang Banxian for a while, then suddenly threw the axe on the ground, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and dialed a number.

Huang Banxian didn't dare to move because Ji Li's eyes were firmly locked on him, and he really didn't understand what this meant.

"Mei Sheng, I'm going to take Huang Banxian away."

"I don't care what you are going to do, but no one in the fourth branch can die."

"At least, they can't die until I see Zhang Huairen."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Li finally moved his eyes away from Huang Banxian's body, and when he turned his head, a drop of blood fell on the ground.

Huang Banxian held her breath and stood up from the ground little by little, stood beside him, hesitated for a while before asking in a low voice:

"Ji Li, are you... crazy now? Or are you awake?"

Ji Li turned around and looked at him again, with the unidentified look.

Huang Banxian naturally didn't understand, he only felt that Ji Li was half crazy and half awake.

But in Ji Li's vision, he saw Huang Banxian and Huang Banxian's chest with a human face...

It was a vague white-faced face, with blurred facial features and expressions, which only represents the white skin of death.

Ji Li sensed a kind of hatred and sorrow from this face. Although he couldn't see his eyes clearly, he noticed it was looking at him.

So, before, he was not looking at Huang Banxian, but looking at this face.

He couldn't answer Huang Banxian's question because he didn't know whether he was crazy or awake now.

The appearance of this human face made him suspect that all this was an illusion, but he did break the door and then wake up after he woke up.

In other words, after Ji Li cut open Yuan Kuan's body and heard the sound of ghosts, he fell into a state of half-crazy.

Even he didn't know whether this state was resolved now, but his brain had unprecedented clarity and had more intuitive analytical skills for the clues at present.

The five internal organs and five elements, the purpose of stealing organs, those mysterious five elements talismans...

He wanted to find the numerologist Zhang Huairen. Only by finding this person can he truly understand the purpose of the murderer.

As for Mei Sheng and Wei Guang and the others are going to do, it doesn’t matter at all.
Chapter completed!