Weird Regulator

In front of room 1818 on the eighteenth floor, the fire of the Five Elements talisman produces earth.

A cold rain fell from the gloomy sky, soaking the blood-red talisman.

Starting from the first layer, heavy green smoke began to rise gradually, rising straight up.

It is now known that the reason why the Fire-Earth Barrier causes changes in the Yin and Yang worlds is actually because the Yin world and the Yang world are connected to each other at the eighteenth and first levels.

After the ghost fire burns in the Yang world, the spleen earth will rush from bottom to top to the Yin world, thus activating the ghost tide climbing the building event.

Ji Li broke his right arm, threw the broken bone aside, leaned against the wall, and held the lighter tightly with trembling hands.

He couldn't see anything, but could hear an increasingly heavy breathing sound far away from the talisman.

"I'll only give you five minutes. I don't want to stay here any longer."

One mission, two barriers, especially after being possessed by the evil spirit, Ji Li's injuries were not on the surface, but there were irreversible injuries in his body.

A feeling of spiritual weariness was about to overwhelm him.

Five minutes was the time Ji Li gave to Clyde out of humanitarianism, and it was also the final stage of Yu Laojie's mission.

The huge spiritual power spiraled upward, the pressure from the spleen and earth made it difficult for him to breathe, and the burning fire in his heart made him anxious and restless.

The beating of the devil's heart exceeds the normal frequency, causing the body to overload.

"call……"

Ji Li took a long puff of his cigarette and threw the lighter, which was not yet closed, at his feet.

The open flame brought out the inner fire, causing this invisible fire to burn more fiercely than ever before.

The entire Yu Lao Street in the Yang World is covered with a hot dark red color, as if it has brought out the hidden red pattern, becoming a virus on all four sides of the building, or perhaps a totem.

The pressure of spleen and earth pressed the red pattern onto Yu Lao Street, while the burning fire of the heart made it extremely dazzling.

This fire and earth ignited for Clyde illuminated Yu Lao Street, the rainy night sky, and the Yin and Yang worlds.

The elevator was running with a roar, going up and down the eighteen floors in a disorderly manner, making a series of angry thunderous sounds.

"Thanks."

Clyde, standing on the narrow stairs of the South Building, took a deep look at Ji Li, who was at the center of the formation, and thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

The barrier begins!

Ghost tide, climbing the stairs!

Clyde's figure disappeared from the eighteenth level of the Yang Realm.

The underworld was not like this before, but now it has changed.

Since the "eye of the formation" in the Yang world was occupied by the corpse of Huang Banxian, the control capabilities of the Yin and Yang worlds were completely invaded by the 1002 incident.

The influence of the 1002 incident continued to grow, reaching a terrifying level that almost dominated the entire underworld.

This was also Yulao Street, but Clyde saw that more than half of the floors had turned to ashes, floating in the air, completely destroyed.

Looking down from the eighteenth floor, one can see that the first to ninth floors are all debris mixed with ashes, residue, and dark matter.

The tenth floor was not a complete floor. Most of it was destroyed, leaving only a lonely room 1002 standing in the air.

In room 1002, he vaguely saw a woman kneeling on the ground with her hair loose.

The woman was on the dark and gloomy tenth floor. There was a holy and pure halo shrouding her. Waves of solemn and inexplicable Buddhist chants came faintly from her.

"Namo Amitabha, Dothagata, Dodiyata, Amitabha..."

The voice clearly came from the woman's mouth, but it was not just a female voice that came out, but was accompanied by a chorus of voices from both men and women, young and old.

When Clyde saw and heard it, he felt his hair go numb.

It was as if a hole was inexplicably opened in my head, and those voices kept drilling into the crack in my brain, aggressively occupying my body and even my soul.

In just a moment, he was completely immersed in the Sanskrit sounds and subconsciously clenched his fists.

"hiss……"

Fortunately, he had a special cross in his right hand. When he clenched his fist, the sharp spikes pierced his palm and caused blood to flow.

The powerful collision between the two religions brought him back to consciousness the next second after he fell into despair.

Clyde woke up in a cold sweat.

He was captivated at first sight, in just one second, and he could feel how terrifying the Sanskrit chanting from that woman's mouth was.

If not, he was a Christian and had such a hidden sin, or even happened to have another extreme religious power, he wouldn't even know how he died.

The woman chanting in room 1002 is definitely a female ghost, and she is not a ghost from Yu Lao Street!

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"The mantra for rebirth?"

The ninth branch was full of talented people, and Huang Banxian and his Clyde were naturally sensitive to these things, so he recognized the content of the scripture at a glance.

"There are foreign ghosts trying to persuade people to pass away?!"

Clyde immediately realized the complexity of the situation and subconsciously hesitated for a moment.

This foreign ghost must have been brought by Gu Xingjian!

Gu Xingjian had only one target in this mission, and that was Tongguan. Huang Banxian was killed by him before the mission.

This goal is no longer a secret. He once gave Ji Li a choice, but it was the same as not giving him a choice.

There is no way Ji Li would give up the chance to survive for the sake of Tongguan, no matter what the reason.

Clyde suddenly raised his head and looked towards the roof of the eighteenth floor, which was the place closest to the Yang world, but also the place closest to the wind and rain.

There was movement in room 1818, but there was no need for him to care. There was no reason for him to help with the weirdness in room 1002.

Even if Tongguan, Changnian, Lanyu, Meisheng... everyone is sinking in the underworld, it doesn't matter.

As long as Gu Xingjian is killed, everything will be over.

Clyde stood on the narrow staircase of the South Building, clutching the blood-stained cross, and looked towards the stairs of the North Building.

At this point, there is no need to hesitate.

He whispered something silently, and kept clenching his palms tightly, as if he wanted to pierce the cross into his bones and let the blood flow.

From South to North...

He saw half a yellowed drawing floating in front of the door of Room 1818...

He saw Chang Nian inside the door of Room 1818, chopping his arm with a hatchet...

He saw the huge stove deep inside the door of room 1818, emitting a strange red light, reflecting the sound of Mei struggling upwards...

“Don’t go…”

"Xiao Kezi, don't go..."

Clyde's face was wet with rain, and his eyes saw everyone's life, which ultimately ended in a dead person.

On the top of the north building stood a fake Taoist priest wearing a loose Taoist robe and with gray hair, waving his hands anxiously to drive him away.

"Xiao Kezi, you bastard, why don't you turn back now!"

But in the blink of an eye, after lightning and thunder, the fake Taoist priest was smashed to pieces by a figure in white casual clothes.

He replaced him, looking down at Clyde running towards him, full of helplessness, and even shaking his head with a hint of pity:

"You still don't want to turn back..."