Chapter 658 The Way Out Is Revealed

Chapter 668 The way out is revealed

A big bare tree trunk with only one bend, but it was bent so completely.

The big crack in the heart of the tree looked like someone had cut out its heart and lungs from here.

There were only a few leaves swaying on the branches from head to toe, and the cold wind swept away the little savings.

Just like this hopeless village, this tree is also a seriously ill patient, dying in suffering and decline.

Coming to this tree for the third time, Ji Li's mood could be described as different.

Each time he became calmer and calmer.

Reminiscing about the last time he came, he and Luo Xian stared at Bai Huaiguang's head in the wind and rain, and got the hint of the second ghost.

A sense of inevitable destiny arose in Ji Li's heart.

The old crooked neck tree has become an important landmark in Wue Village. He should have thought of Xiao Wu's clues.

Putting away the mixed emotions in his heart, he took a quick glance and turned around.

After all, Xiao Wu is a young man who works in the town and does not live here all year round.

Therefore, the yard looks more deserted and cleaner than that of many older people.

Gently pushing open the ajar iron door, stepping on the solid red brick floor, a little water stains in the cracks of the bricks gushed out on the sides of the shoes.

The spacious and bright large tile-roofed house has diamond-shaped reflective tiles on the walls. The building seems to have been recently renovated.

Under the sunshine, one can feel that Xiao Wu is indeed a promising young man from the countryside.

Ji Li's face remained as usual, his steps were brisk, and when a silver light flashed across his palm, a sword roar rang in his ears.

Climbing up the steps paved with bluestone tiles, the brand new security door is not sealed and opens with a gentle pull.

“Seven steps forward, there is someone watching TV in the room on the left;

Ten steps further, through the backyard, there were footsteps. "

As soon as the door was opened, the prompts of the third personality were already in place.

Ji Li entered the home silently without pausing, took seven steps calmly, and turned his head to the left.

Within a gauze curtain, there were two shadowy figures, facing away from the door and facing the TV.

A certain classic romantic drama from the last century was playing on the TV.

Ji Li gently opened the curtain and entered the room with a calm face, his sword hanging from his pants.

The two silver-haired old men, one on the left and one on the right, did not realize that someone was approaching from behind, but they still hugged each other.

The TV was playing memories of the last century, and they seemed to have witnessed that time.

The soothing music gradually flowed, and Ji Li looked at the eaves with clear windows with a calm heart. After a while, he put away his opera sword and retreated silently.

"Someone is coming!"

As soon as Ji Li's steps hit the ground, the words of the third personality arrived.

After about a few seconds, Xiao Wu was walking quickly towards this side with his head lowered and fiddling with the camera in his hand.

Seemingly realizing that the light source was blocked, he raised his head and saw Ji Li standing at the door looking at him.

Xiao Wu's face was stunned at first, then he showed a hearty smile and greeted warmly:

"Are you my brother-in-law? Are you here to get the photos?"

The clerks had long forgotten about Xiao Wu, but he obviously paid special attention to this matter and recognized Ji Li at a glance.

Ji Li also smiled and nodded.

Xiao Wu pointed apologetically at the two old men behind the curtain.

"My parents are old and have bad ears, so they may not have heard you calling the door.

Come with me, I've developed the photos and they're in the back room. "

Ji Li didn't say anything and followed Xiao Wu's hurried steps into the backyard.

The backyard was larger than the front, and there were many rooms. Xiao Wu led Ji Li into a small dark room.

He entered by himself first, turned on the light, put the camera on the table, and took out an envelope from the drawer.

Xiao Wu turned around with a smile, handed the envelope into Ji Li's hand, and said regretfully:

"I thought Sister Luo would come with you, just so I can show you my skills."

Ji Li shook the envelope, held a corner of the photo on his fingertips, and said casually:

"After we finish our work, we will go back tonight. I'm afraid we won't have this chance."

Xiao Wu's smile froze, and Ji Li's cold attitude made him only smile.

Ji Li held the photo and did not rush to take it out. Instead, he waved to Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu leaned over without knowing why, and asked as he walked:

"Is there something wrong with the photo? I didn't keep the photo I took of flowers. This one should be..."

But then, his vision went dark, and his body collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

Ji Li shook his wrist and then took out all the photos.

With the cold light above his head, all the frozen information of this ordinary photo was revealed before his eyes.

But everything in the photo was completely beyond Ji Li's expectation.

On a sunny day, a man and a woman stood in front of the pavilion. They were neither close nor far apart, looking at the camera with neither sadness nor joy.

There is no one else in this photo except the two of them.

The man on the left is wearing a long windbreaker, with a slender figure and a cold temperament.

The woman on the right is wearing a gorgeous long dress, with a slim figure and gorgeous features.

There is nothing unusual about every detail, but...

But this man and woman are not Ji Li and Luo Xian at all!

The man's clothing and temperament were that of Ji Li, but the appearance of his face was sharper, with a hint of aggression.

The woman's condition is completely consistent with Luo Xian's, but her face has also been replaced. Although she can be called beautiful, she is far less stunning than Luo Xian.

This is the truth.

Ji Li's heart was calm, he slowly put the photo down, his eyes bright.

This is the truth of the root terror, this is the truth of this mission.

Ghosts are not on people, not near people, they have become shop assistants.

Because, ghosts and people have changed heads!

In the first stage of the mission, the supernatural power suddenly appeared, and the head change was completed unknowingly.

After that, except for the shop assistants, they saw each other's original faces.

But all other villagers saw another face.

The truth of the matter may be guessed in this way.

There has never been a ghost borrowing the body of a shop assistant to return home.

The seven ghosts of the root terror are the real team of returning home to visit relatives.

And the shop assistants are just the medium for them to complete the return home.

Ji Li set his eyes on the fainted Xiao Wu, no one would have thought that this ordinary little character was the final clue.

It also confirmed one point again, every little detail may determine the direction of the mission.

In this way, everything can be explained.

The black shadows in another dimension that Luo Xian saw were not ghosts, but their own shadows.

The blank faces that Ma Mingyu saw corresponded to their own faces that had been stripped away.

The black shadows and faces were not information about ghosts, but hints of survival.

All the deaths were related to decapitation, which indirectly confirmed that ghosts needed to recycle human heads.

The sudden appearance of the dead Pan Ting, carrying all the heads except Bai Huaiguang, was also a hint.

Ji Li, Luo Xian, Ma Mingyu, Chen Wei, and Yu Guofeng, the heads of five people were taken away by ghosts.

The heads on their necks now belonged to ghosts.

The way to survive was to find the lost heads and replace them.

Then, a question arose.

Where did Bai Huaiguang's head go?