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Chapter 1101 Talent but lifeless

"Talent but lifeless..."

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

Amid the sound of thunderstorms, he showed this cold and thin face, with the bright redness of his left eye and the depth of his right eye, no longer hiding at this moment.

Whether it is madness or rationality, both emotions are owned by Ji Li, and this second all turns into persistence and fearlessness.

"I believe in fate, but I believe in myself more. Even if I die, it will not be today."

There was a huge thunder rumbling, and the sky was trembling.

Huang Banxian stared at Ji Li's side face in a daze, feeling mixed feelings for a moment, just about to speak, but was shocked by a loud noise.

"Bang!"

The influence of the thunder continued, and one of the three-necked coffins hung vertically hit the ground.

In the room filled with the damp smell, the two stared at the black coffin standing upright in the corner of the wall, and witnessed the sliding of the coffin lid bit by bit.

This time, it was a little less than the thunder resounding.

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

This is a short coffin, which looks like it is for children, but it is not an empty coffin. Instead, there is a human-shaped object with both hands on the chest and eyes closed like a dead person, lying in the center.

As the coffin fell, it also stood straight towards the two of them like a living person.

With the faint light seeping out of the crack of the door, Ji Li recognized what it was - paper-made people.

A half-large paper man wearing a bright blue paper coat and stomping on black paper shoes.

Ji Li had never seen such a lifelike paper man. The pale oil paint on the child's face was painted just right, and he was undoubtedly the dead in the darkness.

If it weren't for the overly bright outfit, he would have thought this was a dead person.

Ji Li secretly complained: "This coffin is not sold."

"It's not sold, it's used by Zhang Huairen himself!"

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

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

"Clashing evil?" Ji Li asked in a frown.

Huang Banxian nodded heavily, rolled up her sleeves and began to walk around the coffin, and explained:

"This is an ancient method - the Seven Sons Break the Evil.

Zhang Huairen used a seven-mouth coffin instead of the Big Dipper, and used the corpse of a child under the age of age to act as a formation eye to use yin energy to resist evil energy.

These coffins are not sold, but are here to fight against the piercing evil spirits.”

Huang Banxian gently touched the paper-killer in the coffin, and it was as expected.

These paper-based skins are very elastic and do not look paper-like at all, but are very close to the skin of living people.

"How did you do it?"

Huang Banxian only knew one thing but not the other. He had heard of this ancient method, but he didn't understand why paper man could be used instead of dead bodies, and he didn't know how Zhang Huairen made paper man like a living person.

After thinking for a while, Ji Li walked forward with a cane, while looking at the stairs, he said with a slight :

"But with our arrival, the Qizi Po Sha Defender has been broken."

Huang Banxian was speechless, and his mouth opened and closed several times before returning to silence.

Zhang Huairen had the ability to live here, but with their visit, the seven sons who had 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 in fact he was looking at the sky, murmured:

"It's not us who breaks the formation, it's this rain."

Thunderstorms are the will of heaven, and they do not come with the season or yellow, nor are they controlled by the root cause of ghosts.

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

No need to see, the landing of this heavy rain is afraid that five ropes and five cents will be destroyed.

Zhang Huairen and Ji Li, they are not only fighting against the root cause ghosts, but also having a destiny.

"Numerologist..."

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

The five elements talismans kill people, religious culture is the basis of them, thousands of people face to be ghosts... This is the theme, Mei Sheng, Wei Guang and others are experiencing all this.

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

Ji Li had already walked up the stairs, but Huang Banxian stayed in place and didn't move. He seemed to understand.

"Why is Ji Li's fate in fighting against the rooted ghosts?

That's because Ji Li should have died in this mission..."

Huang Banxian was frightened.

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

Huang Banxian's breathing became more and more rapid, and even the sound of falling rain was overshadowed in this small space.

Ji Li turned a deaf ear to him. He walked slowly and firmly along the steep staircase and said lightly:

"Ji said that it's 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 orientation of the lock alone could not be a proof.

But until he entered the room and saw Qizi Posha, he became firm in this idea.

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 cents, and seven sons to break the evil situation.

It is precisely because of these numerous methods that we can prove that Zhang Huairen has the reason to have to stay in the heart-piercing evil.

And what is this reason?

Ji Li thought that if Zhang Huairen got the guess, he would come.

Numerologists are best at reasoning for fortune-telling. It is not surprising that Zhang Huairen can see this with his ability, so they have done so many means to ensure their own safety.

While fighting against ghosts, Ji Li was also fighting against the will of heaven, and Zhang Huairen was the same. They were arranged in the same camp and the same front.

But judging from the current situation, both of them began to show their defeat.

Because Ji Li's arrival caused this heavy rain, he brushed out five ropes and five cents, and the thunder sounded that the seven-son coffin fell.

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

This mission has become much clearer here.

The murderer must collect five internal organs.

Tian Xiaolian's lungs, Cheng Xiaoming's spleen, Yuan Kuan's liver... Now there are only the last two remaining-kidneys and hearts.

On that side of human nature, it is fighting with Mei Sheng and Wei Guang, and its goal is to have a "kidney" of someone in the fourth branch.

This side of the ghost is forcing Ji Li to find Zhang Huairen. It is still unknown why it arranged this way, but the ultimate goal is already very obvious...

It wants Ji Li's heart!

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

The five internal organs and the five elements are only separated from kidney water and heart fire, but he still doesn't know what the murderer wants to do to collect the five internal organs.

This thunderstorm may be the will of heaven in the dark, and is giving Ji Li some tips from the side.

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

Ji Li was not convinced, and Zhang Huairen was not convinced.

A Tianhai clerk and a fortune teller, on this rainy night, tried to compete with ghosts and heaven for a better and worse, and change his destiny.
Chapter completed!
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