Chapter 279: What a Great Owner of the Seventh Branch

The solution to the problem seems to be so simple.

When a thick stack of paper money was placed in front of the Black and White Impermanence, the two evil ghosts, who were full of murderous intent before, were immediately attracted by their black and white eyes.

This scene was not only unexpected by Chang Nian and others behind, but also unexpected by the Fifth Branch who were watching the show from a distance.

Li Guanqi almost laughed out loud, and he turned his head to look at his uncle with some distress.

But then he found that there was no smile on Li Congrong's face, but a wave of worry.

Li Congrong's meaning was also easy to understand. If the two branches could really reach a cooperative relationship, then Li Guanqi would have to face more than just the enemies of the First and Ninth Branches in the future.

Ji Li, this partner who might be called a friendly army, was so smart, so could Li Guanqi establish a good and stable bond with him?

However, when everyone's eyes became relaxed, only one person still had a strong sense of uneasiness on his face.

That person was Ji Li, who was closest to the Black and White Impermanence.

He took out the ghost money, which he had prepared in Huaiyin Street long ago, just waiting for the time to be used, but he understood it better than anyone else.

These ghost money alone cannot buy everyone's life.

When Chang Nian, Yu Guo and others were about to take a step forward happily, Ji Li did not turn his head, but slightly hooked his finger to stop them.

The hands of the Black and White Impermanence were very fast. Bai Wuchang just swept the soul-calling flag, and the ghost money on the ground disappeared completely.

But the two did not speak, and then stared straight at Ji Li's chest, with nothing but greed in their eyes.

The meaning was obvious: the money you gave was not enough.

Ji Li's face was still normal, and he even took a step forward, while holding up his windbreaker and slowly stretching his hand into his arms.

"What else can he do?" Du Xiyue hugged his shoulders, with a smile on his lips, looking like he was watching a show.

"Does he still have a lot of ghost money in his arms?" Lang Qing narrowed his eyes, not wanting to miss this scene.

"I don't think so. Look at his empty pockets. How could he have a lot of ghost money?" Shi Dalu shook his head slightly, but the curiosity in his eyes was even deeper.

Everyone was looking forward to what Ji Li would take out from his arms to buy his way out.

The distance between the two parties was too close. Ji Li could even feel the breath of the Black and White Impermanence on his face, which made his hair tremble slightly.

His hand went deeper and deeper. The two parties leaned down at the same time, but then something unexpected happened.

Ji Li's face, which was still stained with blood, became hideous and crazy at this moment. His right hand suddenly pulled out from his arms.

But what he took out was not ghost money at all, but an extremely sharp short knife!

The distance between the two parties was so close, and the Black and White Impermanence, because of greed, completely moved their heads over. The knife he swung was particularly amazing.

"Hiss!"

The sound of something being torn, torn, and cut rang out.

Bai Wuchang's two eyes were slashed by this precise knife, destroying his wide-open eyeballs.

Can a human being, with a seemingly sharp short knife, injure a powerful ghost?

The answer is obviously impossible.

But why can it be done now? The reason lies in two words: "rules".

Admittedly, the rules of this mission seem to be unclear all the way, which is somewhat different from the manifestation of previous missions.

But as long as it is a mission, there will be a way out, and if there is a way out, there must be rules.

Rules run through every level and every step.

For example, in the identity crisis at this moment, when facing powerful ghosts such as Heibai Wuchang, the identity of the living is suddenly revealed.

And why it was revealed, Ji Li couldn't guess at first, but when the fifth branch and others used the sin object, he got an answer.

That is, the eyes of Heibai Wuchang are not pure ghost eyes.

Perhaps it is more appropriate to explain it as "sin object", but such sin objects are used by Heibai Wuchang.

Heibai Wuchang, who has the eyes of sin objects, can instantly see through the identities of Ji Li and other living people. Similarly, once they lose them, they can no longer see through them.

The Fifth Branch and the others passed this level by using the sin object, but in fact, it was the old-fashioned camera that really worked.

Ji Li noticed that when the flash representing the supernatural power was on, the pupils of the Black and White Impermanence showed signs of disappearing.

It was precisely because of this that the Fifth Branch was able to get away with it.

So by the same token, as long as the pupils of the Black and White Impermanence were destroyed, they would no longer pose a threat to the store clerks at this level.

Therefore, Ji Li's seemingly overestimating his own abilities and seemingly having a leopard's courage were actually justified and would only be executed when he was certain.

"Go away!"

Ji Li suddenly roared, and at the same time, the knife's power remained undiminished. After piercing the eyes of the White Impermanence, it pressed on the eyes of the Black Impermanence.

But a ghost is a ghost after all.

Ji Li, who had luckily eliminated a danger by sneaking an eyeball, must never try to force the Black Impermanence back in the same way.

Because when his arms were still waving in the air, he suddenly found that his head was held down by a strong palm.

A violent and crazy spiritual power quickly invaded his body from the top of his head, almost making Ji Li's thinking stagnate for a moment.

But then, Ji Li used his last remaining thinking ability to make an even more exaggerated move.

This action even shocked all the staff of the fifth and seventh branches!

Ji Li actually untied the iron chain on his body, threw away the short knife with his right hand, and pulled the lid of the blood-red coffin open a gap.

He was in a head-down position, and his head and the arm of Hei Wuchang pressed on his head were inserted into the coffin together!

The scene presented an extremely terrifying and exaggerated scene.

Ji Li was buried in the coffin from the chest up, and there was a dark evil ghost with him.

What's even more weird is that when the two people entered the coffin at the same time, the coffin shook violently, as if there was a storm inside.

Everyone knew that there was an evil ghost like an evil god sealed in this coffin: Meng Po!

Chang Nian, Yu Guo and others, who became the background board, completely forgot to escape, and stood behind the coffin, staring at this scene blankly.

In front of the black hole portal, Li Congrong and others were so shocked that they couldn't help but take a few more steps forward.

"Crazy, crazy! Does Ji Li want to die?" Shi Dalu subconsciously opened his mouth and muttered this sentence with a dry mouth.

"He is gambling!" Li Guanqi breathed a sigh of relief, clenched his right hand and raised it to his chest, and was worried about Ji Li.

That's right, Ji Li was gambling. He bet that if he and Hei Wuchang squeezed into the coffin together, the damn Meng Po would take priority to attack Hei Wuchang!

The reason is very simple.

Ghosts are not harmonious. They are nutrients, food, and supplements for each other.

Ji Li has already got the answer to this from the mission of the ghost bride.

Ghosts will devour each other.

And when it comes to an insignificant living person and a ghost weaker than it, how will the powerful ghost choose?

Ji Li gave the power of choice to Meng Po and let her think for herself.

Two seconds, just two seconds, the bloody coffin's trembling suddenly stopped, and then everyone saw Ji Li's hands moving.

This man made the right bet.

Without the sinning object, he won a complete victory by facing two evil ghosts who crushed him like ants.

Li Congrong stared at the long-haired man who was calm and calm and carried the coffin again without blinking. Only one sentence echoed in his heart:

"What a great owner of the seventh branch!"