Weird Regulator Chapter 120

　　 "Xue Tinghai..."

　　 Ji Li said the person's name silently in his heart, and there was nothing strange on his face.

　　 But after everyone else got the news, they had different ideas.

　　 "The role of no less than three criminal things..."

The name 　　 is enough to be daunting, even though they still haven't really seen the power of sin.

　　 But just the news that is enough to withstand the attack of ghosts, I understand how difficult this thing is to obtain, and this Xue Tinghai holds two kinds of things alone, and even more.

　　 Then, it's obvious how difficult he will be to deal with.

　　 Fang Shenyan raised the palm of his hand, it was empty at the moment, but he knew that once he entered the mission, it would emerge by itself.

　　 "We know very little about sins, but I can talk about my sins, ghost eyes."

　　 This is the important information that Fang Shenyan has been delaying for a long time before he speaks. After all, criminals are too rare for the current seventh branch.

　　"The role of the ghost eye is to break the illusion. This illusion is not just a blinding method, including the ghost's soul attack.

　　In other words, I can't resist the ghosts and really do it, and I don't have the ability to resist.

　　 And every time I use it, I will show signs of listlessness and weakness, and every time I actively use it, the cooling period will last as long as half an hour. "

　　 This is a sin!

　　 is very useful and very useful, but every time it is used, it will fall into a cooling-off period, and it will have strong side effects.

　　 The cost of using sins will weaken part of the body. If the effects of sins are higher, it is very likely that the sequelae alone can make people incapacitated.

　　 This is a double-edged sword.

The ghost eyes of 　　 Fang Shenyan are not antagonistic sins, but are similar to a kind of functionality.

　　 After having Fang Shenyan's explanation, everyone has a deeper understanding of the idea of sin.

　　 But Ji Li, Yu Guo, and Tongguan four old shop assistants glanced at him, because in the latter part of the last mission, they all knew that Ghost Eye had another function.

　　His ghost eyes can see the traces of the activities of other ghosts...

　　 And this is the real and core role of Ghost Eye, but Fang Shenyan deliberately didn't say it, he must have his own ideas.

　　 Ji Li did not say it, but changed the subject and said:

　　 "There are also sins in the joint mission, and I guess the main conflict between us and the fourth branch lies in the sins.

　　According to our guess, this mission is special, so the effect of the sin will be even better. For us now, we must get it in our hands. "

　　Gradually, Ji Li felt a little weird.

　　 After Fang Shenyan's crime information, he felt a sense of familiarity. The effect of his resurrection, including the aftereffects of extra personality...

　　 is also very similar to sin.

　　 Although he understands that the two are not the same thing at all, because he is a human being, not the same thing.

　　 But this kind of weird coincidence made Ji Li feel more confused.

　　 "Little Chidoha, have you ever heard of a ghost happening near the sunset bridge in Kyoto?" Yu Guo touched his chin and looked at the only Japanese in the team.

　　 Little Chidoye was a little bit cramped. In fact, she hasn't completely recovered from the shock until now.

　　'S expression is very trance now, just listening to Ji Li and the others' conversation made her terrified. When she heard Yu Guo's sudden question, she was shocked.

　　 "Huh? Too...too much..."

　　 "Too much...what do you mean?"

　　 Xiao Qianduye held the corner of the dress with both hands, the original neat clothes have become a little messy, but it has also relieved some of the urgency:

　　 "There are many urban legends in Kyoto. Just around the sunset bridge, people always hear that there are some cannibal children and women who comb their hair in the middle of the night..."

　　 She talked more and more endlessly, and she even said what rip girls and wine-tun boys.

　　 Japanese people are more superstitious of these urban tales than their Chinese people, and a large number of people still believe that there are ghosts in the world.

　　 This is very rare in China. If you don't enter the hotel, most of them will never think that there are real ghosts in the world.

　　 Ji Li waved her hand, knowing that she couldn't ask anything of value, so she interrupted her narration and got up from her chair.

　　 "In this mission, Little Chidoha must be saved as much as possible. She is our eyes, ears and protection in Kyoto."

　　 This point was immediately recognized by everyone. If such a local person died early, their next task would be difficult.

　　 Ji Li glanced at his watch, and said to several shop assistants:

　　 "Five minutes to pack the mission items, let's set off quickly and head to Kyoto!"

　　 On November 3, the plane passed through the gloomy atmosphere, drawn an invisible white line, and flew towards Japan.

　　 In forty minutes, the plane full of living people will land in a foreign country.

　　 I heard that it is snowing in Kyoto. Passengers in Sanming City rarely see snowflakes during this season. The cabin is a little noisy and excited.

　　 Including some Japanese people are very surprised, because Kyoto will not snow at all this month, it can be described as a miraculous celestial phenomenon.

　　 Ji Li's pale and handsome face was reflected in the dim little window, and he was looking at the sky all the way.

　　 Even though it was already dark there, what fell in the gray-black pupils was nothing but nothingness and indifference.

　　 This is the first time Ji Li has taken a plane. He has forgotten his previous experience. Now the new students are growing up in this place called a hotel, which is really hell.

　　 He has never been anywhere, and even the registered information was forged by the hotel deliberately for him.

　　 It seems that the meaning of Ji Li's existence is to perform tasks, other than to have his own life.

　　 But his eyes are very clear now, as if he was looking at not the darkness but the fluttering snowflakes.

　　 Ji Li knows that it will not snow in Kyoto at this time, so why is it snowing at this moment...

　　 It should be the ghosts who knew they were coming, and were greeted in this way.

　　 So you can imagine, how strong this ghost... will be...

　　 "I heard people say that snow is very beautiful, representing beauty and hope.

　　 They fall from the sky, like a firework falling from the sky. "

　　 Fang Shenyan sat beside Ji Li and said something that he could not have said.

　　 And Ji Li finally spoke slowly and said the first sentence in this period of time:

　　 "Snow, born from the clouds, will die when it touches the ground. It does not represent hope, but annihilation..."

　　 A muffled noise disrupted their conversation. A man in a suit came from the front row and stumbled as he passed Fang Shenyan.

　　 The man's expression was a little panicked, but he was still polite, bowed to the ill-faced Fang Shenyan, and said a word in Japanese.

　　 It must be words like sorry, and hurriedly walked to the bathroom~www.mtlnovel.com~ The man's eyes were red, as if he had fallen asleep during the trip just now, and had just been awakened by a nightmare.

　　 He stumbled aside the restroom, opened the sluice gate, and slapped his numb face with cold water.

　　 The man in the mirror looked paler, only the bloodshot eyes highlighted the only color in the black and white tones.

　　 But then, his eyes suddenly widened.

　　 Both arms suddenly became extremely stiff, extending to both sides, standing up parallel to the shoulders, while the forearms went down weakly.

　　 Two knees bend slightly forward, one step, and two feet are staggered together.

　　 The whole body presents a twisted and weird posture, as if doing some kind of difficult dance.

　　 can take a closer look, the feeling is more like being suddenly interrupted by someone, posing in this shape.

　　 "Crack!"

　　 At the same time, his neck broke at the sound, as if he had two hands grabbing his hair, breaking the neck, and his head fell back.

　　 The man didn't fall down, he just posed like a puppet and died in the bathroom.

　　 At this time, the distance to Kyoto is only twenty minutes.

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