Chapter 480 Return to the Night
Many things that happen in the world can be explained by coincidence.
But Ji Li never believes in coincidence or fate. He prefers to believe that there is a hidden connection behind all this.
Using blue and white porcelain jars as utensils and infant brains as foundations, ghost embryos are cultivated.
It seems incredible, but it is not impossible.
In the first, second, and even third stages of growth, the ghost child has similar "coincidences" with the hundred-headed monster baby in multiple attributes.
Ji Li may speculate that the owner of the ghost embryo has directly or indirectly participated in the task of the manager of Tianhai Hotel!
At least, he (she) has come into contact with the ghost on the thirteenth floor of the black and white building.
But no matter what, Ji Li has a plan in mind.
The first time the hundred-headed monster baby was summoned by him, it cleared the blood clot growing on his calf, which also increased his suspicion.
The pool of blood surrounding him and the ghost child disappearing from sight are not to be feared.
If there was time, Ji Li would like to watch on the first floor what kind of fighting reaction the hundred-headed monster baby would have with the second-step ghost child.
But unfortunately, there was not much time left.
The second-step ghost child's strength had indeed risen by several levels, but it was still not comparable to the third-step ghost child's invincible terror.
Once the hundred-headed monster baby appeared, it completely attracted all the firepower, leaving Ji Li time to find a way out.
Ji Li no longer stayed on the first floor, he headed upstairs with a firm goal.
This time, although he was in a secret room, he was no longer afraid.
First, it was the 707 secret room, the elevator secret room, and the secret room of Building 3. The ghost child seemed to be afraid that Ji Li would leave the building.
It tried every means to set up a trap, trapped Wang Ting without killing her, and lured Ji Li to come, with only one purpose:
To kill Ji Li in its own home court.
And this situation should have been quite disadvantageous for a living person. If you think in reverse, you can get an important breakthrough point:
Once Ji Li leaves the building, it will never be able to do anything again!
Then, if we think more deeply and connect the growth conditions of the ghost child, we can draw a conclusion almost instantly.
Does the binding relationship between the ghost child and the blue-and-white porcelain jar mean that it cannot leave the blue-and-white porcelain jar too far?
Why Zhan Xun can dispel the supernatural attack is because he destroyed the blue-and-white porcelain jar;
Why Ge Hong can save her son's life is because she sacrificed herself to trap the blue-and-white porcelain jar.
The way out quietly surfaced: the blue-and-white porcelain jar is the fatal weakness of the ghost child!
Ji Li stepped up, and every step was full of wind. This was the only good news he had received since the beginning of the mission.
In a short period of time, among many mysteries, he finally solved the first one, perhaps the most important one:
The way out for the ghost child lies in the blue-and-white porcelain jar.
And in the Green Garden Community, the only possible location for the porcelain jar is Wang Ting's house, Room 707.
With a hundred monster babies holding him back downstairs, Ji Li still has enough time.
Seven short floors are nothing. Ji Li returned to Room 707 and looked at the open door with no one around. He stepped in again without any hesitation.
This time, he opened the shoe cabinet at the door as soon as he entered the house. There was nothing inside except men's and women's shoes.
The blue and white porcelain jar is a large object, and it is difficult to hide it.
There is almost no visible space in the living room, kitchen, and bathroom.
The blue and white porcelain jars were placed in advance by "someone" in Ge Hong's house and Wang Ting's house. Since they are hidden, they must be hidden in a place where few people will check.
After searching for a few minutes, Ji Li felt moved and felt that the hundred-headed monster baby was faintly showing signs of being unable to hold on.
The delay downstairs has spread from the first floor to the fifth floor.
After all, the sin object is just a sin object, and it is too difficult to fight against ghosts.
Ji Li frowned and did not stop. He continued to walk through every possible corner, and finally he returned to the bedroom.
Ashan's body still maintained the weird and tragic posture of death, staring at the intruder with a hideous and hateful expression.
The built-in wardrobe, bed board, and even the bedside table have all been turned over. Wang Ting's house is already in a mess as if it has been looted.
However, Ji Li couldn't find the blue and white porcelain jar that should have been very conspicuous.
Outside the open door, he had faintly heard some discordant sounds, and the hundred-headed monster baby was about to retreat completely.
In a state of extreme urgency and helplessness, Ji Li inadvertently glanced at the corpse that had been dead for a long time, and this glance made his heart move slightly.
The body of Ashan, who was turned over to the front, did not look straight, but stared dully at a certain position in the upper corner.
So, if he had not been turned over by Ji Li before, the position he was looking at should be...
The seventh household on the eighth floor.
Ji Li finally realized the problem, and his eyes flashed with decisiveness. He turned around and ran away without lingering here.
Who said that the blue and white porcelain jar must be placed in Wang Ting's house? Since it must be unknown, wouldn't it be better to hide it in an uninhabited house?
Wang Ting's house has been turned upside down. If it is really here, there will be nothing to be found, so he can only believe that he is right this time.
Time was counting down, and the momentum of the hundred-headed monster baby was getting weaker and weaker, but fortunately the eighth floor had not been completely occupied by the ghost child.
Ji Li rushed to the eighth floor in the blink of an eye, and quickly rushed to the house directly above Wang Ting's house, which was 807.
Looking at the rental notice posted outside the corridor directly opposite 807, this also confirmed Ji Li's guess.
There was naturally no time to pick the lock, and in a hurry, Ji Li could only fire several shots at the locked door.
In the midst of the smoke, Ji Li's shoulder suddenly buckled, and he stepped back several steps.
Firing at such a close distance, the position of the stray bullet was already uncontrollable, but fortunately it did not splash onto the vital parts.
Ji Li ignored the blood on his left shoulder and quickly opened the door of Room 807.
As soon as he opened the door, what came into view was not an empty room, but a pale face.
The scary face, which seemed to be swollen due to being soaked in liquid for too long, was reflected in Ji Li's pupils.
His consciousness suddenly blurred, but it returned to normal in just a moment.
Ji Li shook his head, looked at a figure that was about to arrive on the other side of the corridor on the eighth floor, and sneered.
The ghost wanted to possess him, but he made a wrong calculation.
And the fact that the ghost child forcibly got rid of the hundred-headed monster baby and rushed straight to Ji Li also proved that his current step was completely correct.
Moonlight splashed in the living room of 807. Among the furniture covered with dustproof cloth, the blue and white porcelain jar in the center was so conspicuous.
The carefully fired lines flowed with dazzling brilliance, but it was a pity that it fell apart after a gunshot in the next second.
This was the countless times Ji Li had fired a gun tonight, but it was obvious that the previous times were not as effective as this time.
The weak point of the ghost child was shattered by a gunshot, and the miserable ghost cry stopped abruptly after resounding throughout the building.
Not long after, but after going through hardships, the door of this unit was pushed open again.
Ji Li walked into the moonlight all night with blood on the end of his hair.
When he looked at the woman who had been waiting at the door and never left, a relieved smile finally appeared at the corner of his mouth.