Weird Regulator

The man was wearing a long black robe, like an executioner from some religion. Most of his body was blended into the shadows, blocking the door and the future.

A few strands of hair hung down from both sides of the hood, revealing a small half of the pale and bloodless jaw. His throat was moving and his voice was low.

"It's time, Tong'en, Ajing and I are going."

The man sitting on the sofa had a gloomy face and said nothing, as if he had expected this day to happen.

He said nothing and didn't move, but just looked quietly at the man in black robe at the door, an unspeakable emotion revealed in his deep eyes.

"Where to go? To die with you, right?"

Compared to him, his wife was obviously more emotional, and pointed at the man in black robe in a manner that seemed like accusation, even condemnation.

She was originally a very quiet woman, but some part of her personality was changed or exposed during those seven years.

No one spoke in the room except her.

"We lost, and the result of losing is death. It's not that I can't accept it."

She pointed at the man in black robes, her eyes full of resentment, and then pointed at the other three men in black robes standing outside the door, at the window, and in the living room.

“But you want me to become him, him, and him after I die, and become neither human nor ghost, so that I can help you complete the plan that will never be completed.

I don’t want to!”

“Ahem…”

The black-robed man standing at the door coughed a few times unnaturally, wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and said in an extremely hoarse voice:

“People are never satisfied. Once you are satisfied, you want it a second time.

Ah Jing, you weren’t like this before…”

He did not give the woman another chance to speak, but instead looked at the man who was watching him smoking. His tone gradually became flat, as if some force was changing his attitude.

"Tong En, you know that some things are doomed to be irreversible.

You have these seven years because I have brought you into the future, given birth to your children, raised you, and accompanied you.

I have given you seven years of future. Now has come the most important moment and I need you to fulfill your original promise.

If you don’t want to, then I will no longer be responsible for the settlement.”

"You, are you still yours?"

Tong En, who had been silent, slowly stood up at this time, but did not move. He just looked at him and asked this question.

Ah Jing began to step back, her hands turned over, looking at each of the people in black robes vigilantly.

“Miao Jiang betrayed me, Mo was taken away by them, Ouyang died in front of me and in my hands.

Xiao Qi, Gao Ping, Yun Duo, Ji Yun...

Apart from Liu Xiang who threw his face into time before his death, which may have some impact on the future, the only ones missing are you two.

I finally forced Tianhai to the gambling table and had a chance to compete with it on an equal footing.

This plan is like a train without brakes. It will never stop unless it is smashed to pieces. I will not force it to stop just because of you. "

A drop of water fell from the ceiling and hit the ground. Seven stone pillars with five human heads stuck on them were reflected in the crystal water.

The bonfires were like stars and the stone pillars were like torches, instantly forming a barrier that no living person could resist.

That drop of water seemed to weigh thousands of pounds. As soon as it hit the ground, a terrible rule was set up to suppress everything.

Tong'en and Ajing, not to mention that the former had no will to resist, the latter had already put her hand on something and did not have even the slightest ability to resist and was instantly crushed to the ground.

Such extremely terrifying rules are totally beyond the ability of any human being to contend with. Perhaps even ordinary ghosts cannot do this.

Tong En stared at the only black-robed man who spoke. A tear fell from his eyes. He smiled miserably and muttered:

"If you really brought them out of the mission, you might be able to win the bet against Tianhai...

But after paying such a huge price, even if you succeed, will you still be yourself?"

Tong'en was almost suffocated by the pressure of the drop of water, but he kept muttering to himself and the emotions in his eyes were no longer concealed.

This look is one of sad pity.

“Cough cough cough…”

The man in black robe just coughed without saying anything, and silently watched the three men in black robes take away his two former best friends.

He was emitting an aura that did not belong to a living person, and that aura was changing everything about him, including his destiny.

"Mom and Dad, what's wrong?"

At this moment, the bedroom door quietly opened, and a sleepy little boy appeared in the scene with a puzzled expression.

A gust of wind took away Tong'en and Ajing, preventing them from seeing the boy for the last time.

But the boy saw a face that the wind would never forget for the rest of his life and which affected his future destiny.

The black robe was blown open, revealing a thin face with long hair, and a pair of pure gray pupils glanced at him coldly.

…

"Eighteen years ago, back in time, parents, black robes..."

Tongguan felt a severe headache and saw scenes from his memory as well as scenes beyond his memory.

The ghosts of the 1002 incident are... them.

Even though it was impossible, the fact was clear in front of him. What he was holding was the Yin-Yang sacrificial incense, and a ghost could not hide anything from another ghost, so it was really them.

The 1002 incident never intended to kill Tongguan. The purpose of its appearance was actually for this moment - to tell Tongguan how his parents died and at whose hands they died.

"Ji Li...Ji Li..."

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"Ji Li...Ji Li..."

The sky was filled with sand and wind, and the five heads on the pillars were screaming out that man's name with their lives.

At some time in the past, a man in a black robe leaning on a cane looked up at the heads on the pillars and whispered:

"I will repay your lives, brothers and sisters, have a safe journey."

"Give up, Ji Li, you won't succeed.

Even if the leader of our group activates the ritual, even if you really defeat Tian Hai, you will not succeed. "

Tong En, who was standing at his feet, kept looking at him with a very sad look.

It was as if he was witnessing a close friend going further and further down the wrong path.

"All conditioned phenomena are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows. They are like dew and lightning. You should view them in this way."

“Even if you use the seven heads of our special identities to forcibly put together this ritual to expel Tianhai, the price will also make you sink.

This is a lose-lose situation. You definitely can’t be considered a winner, and no one can come back.”

A Jing was silently reciting the Diamond Sutra, while Tong En was still trying to persuade her.

He seemed to know what terrible consequences this so-called "ritual" would bring, and the severity of the consequences was so severe that even he, a dying man, was afraid.

The man in black robe still didn't look at them, but just stared at the seven stone pillars quietly. There was no impurity in his eyes, which were extremely clean and pure.

Those pure grey eyes were filled with indifference and loneliness.

At the same time, the five human heads inserted on the seven stone pillars showed signs of melting.

From circular solids to flat figures, it seems that a force beyond imagination has pressed them into pieces of puzzles...

"If you see me with your eyes, or seek me with your voice, you are following the wrong path. You cannot see the Tathagata."

"puff!"

A black cane, the sharp end of which pierced into her flesh, piercing and shattering her eyes, tearing her scalp, and penetrating her skull.

There was no warning, no hesitation, and the action was quick and efficient.

Ajing's head slowly turned towards Tongguan, through the man in black robes. The crutch inserted into her left eye seemed to grow on her face. A tear flowed from her right eye, and she sobbed like the wind.

"I cannot see... Tathagata..."

Tong'en cried bitterly and reached out to touch Ajing with a trembling hand, but the next second his vision was blocked by a black robe and his throat was instantly cut by a knife.

He covered his throat with one hand and grasped the corner of his black robe with the other hand. He raised his head with difficulty and met Ji Li's eyes which were clearly flickering.

In the moment before his death, his pupils revealed terrible shock and subversive truth.

"Ji... Li... You don't want to win... You want to change..."

Before he could utter the following words, his head was chopped off by the man in black robe with one hand, and blood spilled all over the ground.

…

“It’s really you!”

"Season Gift!!!"

This is the truth that Tongguan has been searching for for half his life, and it exploded before his eyes in such a bloody way.

at the same time……

In the underworld, Gu Xingjian turned around with satisfaction.