The three-day heavy snow stopped today, and Ji Li could no longer look directly at the sky like the past.

He stood at the corner of the street, covered his chest and coughed violently, and a blood mark spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

Ji Li's body was about to stick to the limit. At this moment, his chest was sore that he didn't take a breath in his lungs as if he was about to get burned.

A phantom appeared in front of him, and even holding the wall, his body was shaking.

After several days and nights of running around and strong psychological pressure, the injuries on his body had already reached the verge of an outbreak.

Ji Li knocked his temples with a gun handle a few times, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and took out the cigarette box from his arms with a trembling palm.

Smoking at this time will only worsen the body, but now he urgently needs to wake up, even in pain.

The first, second, third...

When he got the fourth puff, Ji Li snatched out the cigarette and stopped waiting.

When he turned his head, his face was almost the same as the white paper, with no blood at all, but his bright red lips represented the blood he had just wiped away.

If he really got the answer, Tongguan must have achieved his goal.

Death is the common way for two ghosts to die, and it is also the only way to attract ghosts.

But the female slut has not arrived yet, Mu Nianmei has disappeared, and Tongguan has not appeared here.

This means that nothing can be saved.

Perhaps Tongguan is currently on the way to capture the female slut, or it may have been successful.

What was left for Ji Li was a task that did not have a way of life by conventional means, and a ghost who had completely become an unsolvable one.

But he still has some time, the last time.

Ji Li understood the principle of planning failure before he could succeed. He had already begun to conceive a plan after the failure of the action when he shot the boy.

In fact, Ji Li is not without a backup plan.

To a certain extent, he had no choice but to face the female slut, except for the bronze ancient coffin.

But when facing Mu Nianmei, as long as he is given time, this ghost is not purely unsolvable...

Mu Nianmei has one of the most fatal weaknesses.

But no one can grasp this weakness except Ji Li.

Because Ji Li has an identity and is the agent manager of the Seventh Branch, he has command of the store affairs.

This command also includes the release of ghosts!

Ji Li took a deep breath. His failure led to the success of Tongguan, and Tongguan's success also brought him a new path.

A life path opened only for Ji Li.

He walked into the alley, dismantled the bodies on the ground one by one, and poured them into his handbag.

With a sudden mention, Ji Li almost pulled him there. Now Ji Li has no strength to do this, so he can only put his handbag on the ground and drag it out.

Even because the main part in the body is too large, he can only carry it on his shoulders.

When Ji Li walked back to the street, he was like an evil ghost who had just crawled out of hell, and the streets that were already not crowded were completely cleaned.

But not far away, there were sounds of sirens.

Ji Li had no time to delay any more. He saw an uninformed private car driving into Xijiang Road. When the other party approached, he would not suddenly run away, and raised his hand and shot him.

A sudden brake happened to stop in front of Ji Li, and there was a young girl with a disgrace in her face, looking like a novice.

Ji Li pulled the passenger's car door and found that it was locked. She glanced at her and fired twice at the glass without saying much.

Then he reached into the door and opened the lock, and he stuffed his handbag and torso into the back seat.

As soon as he got on the car, Ji Li was so choked by the smell of perfume in the car that he coughed. He was already feeling uncomfortable with his lungs and vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood.

If he can't complete the task, he will be exhausted on the road.

Ji Li reached out and pulled out the aromatherapy, picked up the towel on the girl's hand and wiped the blood on her face and said:

"Send me to the moat."

The girl stared at him blankly without reacting, and the tassels on her earlobe were trembling slightly, like crystal snowflakes.

Ji Li frowned and coughed violently again, and his voice hoarsely raised the volume:

"Fastest speed!"

The car finally made a hideous howling sound, and drove Ji Li towards the destination before the police car arrived.

Ji Li guessed that he still had some time, but only five minutes at most.

He calculated the distance and it would take at least fifteen minutes to reach the moat.

In other words, if he wants to complete the task, he needs to hold Mu Nianmei alone for ten minutes without death!

This pressure is so high that Ji Li can hardly breathe, which is an impossible task.

But now he can't think about this. He must complete the subsequent arrangement within five minutes.

He took out his cell phone and first called Yu Guo's phone, but no one came to answer the call after a long time of ringing.

Ji Li frowned, and after thinking, he called Mei Sheng.

At this moment, in the seventh branch, the only people he could contact were Mei Sheng and Chang Nian.

But Chang Nian was his wife from Tongguan after all, so he didn't dare to gamble, so he could only turn on the sound of plum blossoms.

Not long after, a lazy voice sounded from the other end of the phone.

Ji Li was silent for a moment and said, "Do you a favor."

"What's the busy thing?" Mei Sheng seemed to be in a good mood and didn't ask much.

"You go and release the resident in Room 212, the thread-lifting ghost."

The Kyoto mission is to integrate the two ghosts, the line-up ghost and the human figure. Because the seventh branch performs well, the line-up ghosts that control the human figure are taken to the hotel by them.

The power of the line-lifting ghost is unquestionable. It lived at the largest 212 of the twelve rooms as soon as it came up.

Mei Sheng was silent for a moment after hearing this. She didn't understand, but the biggest advantage of this woman is to do more and say less.

So she nodded immediately and said nothing.

Releasing the line-up ghost is just the first step, and then he said:

"If Tongguan returns to the hotel, you will wait for me on the moat with a blood-stained jacket on his moat."

"Yes, then you owe me two favors and repay me two sinful things in the future."

Mei Sheng hung up the phone, obviously she still hadn't forgotten that time Ji Li snatched the sinful object from her.

Ji Li didn't say anything, and then he called Fang Shenyan again.

In fact, Fang Shenyan's role in this mission is that he has almost no room for his performance due to time and space reasons.

Fang Shenyan was obviously waiting for Ji Li's call, and was immediately answered.

“How is the situation?”

Ji Li sighed, and told the truth, informing Fang Shenyan of everything, including his plan.

Fang Shenyan was silent, probably thinking about the chances of Ji Li's success in this trip.

After a moment he said:

"Your plan is good, but the cost of doing this is not small, and the biggest loophole is that I'm afraid you can't survive that terrifying ten-minute gap."

Ji Li took out a cigarette and held it at his mouth but did not ignite it.

In silence, Fang Shenyan's two chucklings rang out from the other end of the phone, leaving a sentence for Ji Li.

"Ji Li, there is no need to be hypocritical between you and me.
Chapter completed!