Chapter 655 Heads Fall

That sensitive and key word appeared in Ji Li's mind again.

At the same time, it also made him more convinced that the head of this mission must have a significant role.

The third personality took a deep breath, as if to adjust his emotional changes, and analyzed calmly:

"The second brother and I cannot meet the ghost child, and we don't know your situation at that time.

But from your analysis just now, I guess whether this time is similar to the ghost child mission.

Did the ghost enter your mind?"

The ghost child is the only alternative that can possess the body without activating the gray soul.

Because it is not a complete ghost in the strict sense, it needs to be hidden in the thinking of the living to be nurtured.

Only when the living imagine its existence will it really exist.

So it can change from false to true, occupying Ji Li's mind without activating the gray soul.

But Ji Li did not guess so about the ghost of this mission.

From the previous situations, it is an independent ghost, which has been formed before entering the mind.

In short, it is almost impossible for a complete ghost to enter Ji Li's body quietly.

Ji Li did not say what he was thinking, but the third personality could sense it.

He had no choice but to remain silent. His mind had already been confused.

Ji Li also had no obvious ideas, but he had a vague feeling.

In his memory, there must be some extremely small and critical details that could explain the doubts.

One third of the time had passed since the start of the cleansing operation.

Ji Li was not impatient, but leaned against the commercial vehicle and lit a cigarette.

At this point in the mission, the clues to the survival route must be sufficient, but he had not yet found the most important breakthrough point.

With the smell of tobacco stimulating the nerves in his brain, he smoked unconsciously, and his mind kept running.

Starting from the scenes and frames of the day before.

Starting from every word he said, every person he met, and every thing he encountered.

Everything in the past was played and screened quickly in his mind like a slide show.

There was a clock spinning rapidly, controlling the flow of memory.

Until Ji Li had finished smoking the second cigarette, his fingers were suddenly burned by the cigarette butt.

The slide in his mind suddenly paused, and he seemed to realize something and rewinded one frame.

The time node was the afternoon of December 5.

In front of Luo Jianye's two-story building, Ji Li, Luo Xian and a group of relatives and friends took a group photo.

In this photo, there are more than ten people in the photo, but only Ji Li and Luo Xian are in the image.

At that time, he judged that most of the villagers in Wu'e Village were NPC characters and could be killed.

However, this time, integrating the current information and thinking about the role of the photo, it seems to have another wonderful use.

For example, does the imaging of this camera have supernatural powers, or is it itself a sin.

Otherwise, why can it distinguish between clue characters and clerks.

If it can distinguish between the two, then can it distinguish between clerks and ghosts?

The key that bothers Ji Li now is that he doesn't know where the root terror exists in the body.

If the camera really has such a function, then it will obviously reveal the current mystery for him.

Once the question of the root terror is revealed, Ji Li will have an 80% chance of thinking about the way out!

Ji Li threw away the cigarette that had gone out on his fingertips, and walked towards the inside of the village with a firm goal.

He still remembered that the man's name was "Xiao Wu".

And the last words left by Xiao Wu, now thinking about it, also carried an obvious hint.

"If you need photos, come and get them tomorrow, just next to the old crooked tree."

...

Luo Xian inserted the dagger in her hand deeply into the throat of a middle-aged woman, and blood gushed out along the blade.

She pulled hard, and the long sleeves began to drip blood.

This family became two corpses, lying on the kang.

From birth to death, there was no struggle, no movement, waiting to be stabbed.

Starting from the first family in the east of the village, the situation of every family was the same.

The villagers of Wu'e Village, like paralyzed machines, had long been ready to welcome Luo Xian's death blade.

But Luo Xian didn't care. She shook the blood beads on her sleeves and walked out of the yard with her head down.

At the same time, at the door of the previous family, Bai Huaiguang also showed up with Ma Mingyu on his back.

Luo Xian looked at the two people in the direction of the sun. Their figures seemed unreal, like two blurry black shadows.

The two did not move, obviously waiting for her.

She walked forward silently, thinking about a question in her heart.

"Others don't know whether Shenglu is true or false, but the seventh ghost should know it well.

If Huaiguang has really been replaced, he should take the opportunity to leave the team and go to find trouble with Ji Li.

Then the best way is to fake death."

Luo Xian, Ma Mingyu, Bai Huaiguang, the seventh ghost is among them.

If Bai Huaiguang is the first person to be attacked and dies irreversibly, then his identity can be basically determined.

Of course, this result is more sad than happy for Luo Xian.

While clarifying the identity of the seventh ghost and directing the disaster to Ji Li, it means that her only emotional sustenance in the sixth branch is also buried.

Luo Xian walked towards the light, but Bai Huaiguang's shadow gradually became darker and darker in her eyes.

"Huaiguang, if you really die, I will keep my promise to avenge you and never break my promise."

Bai Huaiguang stood in the sun, his snow-white face was covered with red marks, and the dense sweat beads indicated that his condition was not very good.

But when he saw Luo Xian, he still showed a very intimate smile:

"Sister Luo, I think your way of survival will not go wrong. The villagers seem to have entered standby mode to cater to the action."

Luo Xian didn't dare to look at him any more, but walked past quickly and turned into a house in front.

"There is still plenty of time. If we speed up a little, we can meet with Manager Ji."

"Manager!"

However, just as Luo Xian's figure was about to disappear, Ma Mingyu suddenly called her in a low voice.

Luo Xian frowned and turned to look at Ma Mingyu.

Ma Mingyu's face did not change, but his voice became colder, and he said in a deep voice:

"If there is enough time, I think the three of us should not separate."

Luo Xian looked at her face through the sun, and seemed to guess her purpose. He glanced at her and turned around, obviously agreeing.

The cleansing operation was split into two parts, which was her deliberate approach.

The purpose was to relax the vigilance of the seventh ghost and bring out the mystery of Bai Huaiguang's identity.

Of course, doing so would put Ma Mingyu in a relatively dangerous situation.

Ma Mingyu was obviously smart enough to confess in front of Bai Huaiguang and force Luo Xian to take the risk together.

As soon as she entered the yard, Luo Xian found that the environment of this household was quite familiar to her, especially the stainless steel iron door.

At the end of the yard, a fishing net was hung on the cement steps.

A trace of weirdness appeared on Luo Xian's face, because this was the family of the mother and son water ghosts.

With this uncomfortable mood, she did not walk fast this time. When she climbed the steps, she noticed a shadow passing by the window.

Like a child, it flashed by.

She reached out and opened the door, entered the house, and felt cool after the sunlight disappeared.

As soon as she entered the house, she suddenly heard a muffled sound behind her, as if something fell to the ground.

When she turned around to check, Bai and Ma, who had been following her just now, were completely gone.

Two living people disappeared right in front of her eyes, and she didn't even notice it.

A palpitation rose from her heart, and Luo Xian took two steps back, feeling that something was seriously wrong with her.

It seemed that something had happened, but she was still unaware of it.

At this moment, she suddenly felt dizzy.

Her perspective began to shake involuntarily.

The scene in front of her became dazzling, and the height of the objects she saw became shorter.

Luo Xian wanted to activate the sin immediately, but there was no feedback. Her consciousness began to become drowsy, and the sound in her ears was noisy.

"Creaky..."

The door she had just opened was pulled open from the inside again, and a pair of legs stepped over the threshold from her field of vision.

And her perspective seemed to be bound to the owner of the legs, shaking with its movements.

Luo Xian tried hard to raise her eyes, trying to see who the person was.

Sweeping up from the trouser line, it was a light blue denim jacket.

Looking up, the man's neck was white and looked a bit sick.

But that was the limit, because the man's face was completely blocked by the cap that was pulled down.

She was very familiar with this cap, and she put it on him herself.

At this moment, Luo Xian finally understood what happened.

The sound of her head falling was her head falling to the ground.

The blurry scene was her head being picked up by him.

When the perspective shook, he was also taking a step forward.