On New Year's Day, midnight intersection, heavy rain and neon lights flash.

A silver centipede flashed across the sky, and lightning struck the wet high-voltage line. For a moment, the fire trees and silver flowers bloomed, and all the lights went out.

As the neon lights dissipated, a figure with long hair and rain was dragging the blood-dripping right leg and moving forward with difficulty.

He had nothing but blood and water on his body, alone and infinitely lonely.

On the crossroads, the streets washed by rain over and over again, the traffic lines were brand new white. After the traffic lights went out, the first person was welcomed here.

The man stood in the center of the cross, and the water hit his soles layer by layer, then dispersed after touching, gathering in a more distant position.

There was no sound in my ears, as if the wind had stopped, but the rain was slapped on my face.

The long wet hair was pressed against his cheeks, making it difficult to see his appearance, but the bright red shining through the cracks made him look particularly weird.

He raised his head and seemed to be taking a deep breath in peace. At the same time, a shiny short knife appeared in his right hand, with the posture of a straight grip.

In this way, the tip of the knife is facing inward and slowly moved to the heart.

At the same time, only from his perspective, two figures staring at him in the heavy rain appeared.

The young man with short hair was holding a blue-gray boy with a gentle smile on his face, staring at the man quietly.

...

At the same time, the end of the funeral street was facing a fork in the road, and Huang Banxian seemed to be facing a difficult choice.

Now Huang Banxian's white body has completely disappeared, but he doesn't know whether the face is still there.

Because only Ji Li could see that face.

What he hesitated now is, is he really going to continue to follow Ji Li?

Although liver wood still feels uncomfortable at this moment, it is much better than before and can still persist, which seems to be a signal.

Huang Banxian guessed that it is likely that Ji Li's situation had been fixed by ghosts, so he was not particularly needed as the tree of origin.

Since he is no longer important, should he still stir up this muddy water?

"That boy, come and pull me."

Just as Huang Banxian was thinking, a weak shout came from the alley on the right.

At the uninhabited street intersection, it is obvious that the "boy" mentioned by the other party refers to Huang Banxian.

Huang Banxian heard the other party's identity and originally planned to ignore it, but at this time he received an incoming call.

When he saw this number, his expression was slightly stunned, and he paused for two seconds before turning it on.

"Miss Mei, is there anything wrong?"

He deliberately responded in a relatively stable tone, just to pretend to be out of the way.

But Mei Sheng directly broke his defense with just one sentence.

"Huang Banxian, I have a sinful object, just draw a portrait of someone, and he can die for three minutes, no matter how human or ghost."

Huang Banxian's pretended to be calm was immediately torn apart. He was so angry that his beard was almost flying, and he opened his mouth and scolded:

"My surname is Mei, I have no grudges and grudges with you!"

"Ji Li must be by your side. Don't try to escape, you must help me."

If it were before, Huang Banxian was not afraid of Mei Sheng's sinful object, but before he set out, he would never expect that things would be so complicated, and he would be completely involved in the task.

Therefore, in addition to the sinful objects that are life-saving, there are some ordinary talismans.

Now all the talismans have been destroyed by rain. Once the life-saving objects are used, the price will be unbearable for him who are not a task.

This caused Mei Sheng to really hold him to his palm.

Huang Banxian knew that time was tight, so he only dared to use two seconds to suppress his temper, but he still said angrily:

"Ji Li is so crazy that she has run away long ago. She said that she should give her heart to her. What else can I help?"

"You don't need to do anything, just watch Ji Li send his heart out. The root ghost will personally pick up the heart.

When it gets the heart, my sinful thing takes effect and the ghost will fall into a state of ‘death’.

By then, I want you to dig out its five internal organs.”

Mei Sheng's tone was calm, indicating her confident attitude.

But Huang Banxian gritted his teeth. He was just an outsider, but now he had to do the last part of the mission.

Gu Xingjian, it would be fine if Ji Li treats him as a monkey, but Mei Sheng is still young as his daughter, but she also treats him as a knife.

"What if I fail?"

Mei Sheng was weak and cold in character, and she blurted out:

"Then everyone will die, but before that I will use sins to bring you to bury you."

Huang Banxian was so angry that she almost threw her phone down, her teeth creaked, but she could only hold back her breath, and finally cursed:

"It's all crazy!"

"Please help me up quickly. A car just now hit me and the one with a long hair.

That kid has already run far away like a person who is fine, and it is too late to chase after him."

Zhang Huairen's call for help continues, and he has reason to be impatient, because once something happens to Ji Li, his fate will be really fixed.

Huang Banxian glanced into the alley with no eyes, walked inside, and said as he walked:

"How many years older than me, you little old man, you're all that guy..."

...

Everything at the intersection is exactly the same as the strange phenomena Gu Xingjian saw.

In the picture called "Eternal Life", the figure standing in the wind and rain with a lame heart is Ji Li a day later.

Li Congrong's prosecution of the crime of his prosecution can only predict the task of his own branch in Li Congrong's hands.

But here in Gu Xingjian, you can actually spoil any branch tasks.

What a powerful and terrifying power this is, and what a great influence it has on Gu Xing, who has always been good at planning.

Things are exactly the same as prophecy.

Ji Li tore open his shirt, his chest was covered with dark red fire, but behind him was the "suppression schizophrenia" washed by rain.

This talisman has no effect, at least it has not yet.

Ji Li's spirit has been completely broken into two halves, and now the dominant half is the most reckless and most unreasonable.

Because the evil spirit is in the body, it is not a big deal to dig out the heart on the ghost side. At least if there is an evil spirit on this side, you will not die in a short period of time.

But for Ji Li, the evil spirit will sooner or later disappear, and when his consciousness returns, he will die immediately, which is irreversible.

The skin outside the heart has been cut open by a knife, and the blood is not obvious, because the heavy rain will quickly wash it away.

Most of Ji Li's face was covered by long hair, making it difficult to see what expression he was crazy now, but his hand holding the knife was so calm that it was terrifying.

A long knife made the flesh turn outward, and the rain invaded the atrium along the cracks.

The silent street seemed to have sounded the sound of heartbeat, and the darkness was filled with a strong desire to die after being suppressed.

"Dang..."

The knife was discarded on the ground after it was useless, splashing a small splash of water.

When Ji Li stuffed his hand into his chest and grabbed the slightly beating heart, the unique fragrance of Manzhu Luohua began to permeate.

The fragrance covered the moisture of the rain for a while, and the water splashed by the fallen knife was like a bouquet in the air, as if it had really become a blooming flower.

Time seems to have fallen into a slow flow rate at this moment.

A red petal slowly falls from the sky inappropriately, and all raindrops will dodge before they come into contact with it, and the wind cannot blow the flower.

A red petal broke into the black and white world, becoming the only color, which seemed abrupt and charming.

As Ji Li's bloody eyes looked at the red petals, the world became slow and still.

After the first flower fell, more and more petals were actually showing signs of overwhelming rain, all falling on Ji Li's body and around him.

Ji Li in the red petals seemed to be attending a stunning wedding banquet, and in the middle of the rain, he seemed to be the protagonist.

In the rain of falling flowers, a blurred face gradually became clear.

When the red flowers were covered with her body, the graceful and dignified woman seemed to be wearing a wedding dress, covered with red wedding cloth, and came slowly towards Ji Li.

Between the cold rain and the flower rain, the bride's appearance became clearer, including the eye-catching tear mole under her right eye.
Chapter completed!