Chapter 1102 Schizophrenia

Ji Li's condition was already very critical. At this moment, the pain of his body and mind was far less severe than the torture of his spirit being torn apart.

The power of the evil spirit was surging wildly, constantly climbing, tearing his will in half, and all kinds of hallucinations, auditory hallucinations and visual hallucinations squeezed out all at once.

Every person he had ever seen, even the characters he had heard of, all appeared in front of his eyes, as well as those unforgettable pictures.

Yu Guo who died in a pile of shredded paper, Xue Tinghai who was devoured by the sin, Deng Yiwen and Niu Luo who wandered in the world of ashes, Ma Mingyu who could not find his head...

One by one, every ghost, every person, emerged like a slide show.

This was his will, but there was another will that was growing wildly in his mind.

It was a kind of brutality that devoured reason. Its appearance destroyed and rebuilt Ji Li's original character, and quickly occupied the high point of the mind and became dominant.

Ji Li had never had schizophrenia, even though he had more than one personality in his body.

But in fact, they were more like a soul living in Ji Li's mind, and never affected each other.

But now it was different. Mental stress and depression were distorted, the surrounding environment was high pressure, and the inner confinement was closed... The long-term pain had already overwhelmed him, until the evil spirit came into his eyes.

At this moment, with countless negative emotions piled up together, and under the added pressure of the root ghost, Ji Li faced a real mental breakdown.

And the collapse in a terrifying and distorted environment would rebound and create a more ferocious self.

Zhang Huairen was so anxious that he jumped on the spot, and his dry hands grabbed around as if he was looking for a suitable object, but in the end he failed.

There was no way, he made up his mind and directly crossed the broken wood and came behind Ji Li.

He ripped Ji Li's clothes open regardless of anything, tore off the shirt inside, and pierced Ji Li's skin with his slender and sharp nails.

The Jinshengshui barrier had failed, and the freezing effect had disappeared, so this step could be done easily.

Zhang Huairen's face, which had changed color due to nervousness, looked more hideous than Ji Li at this moment.

He used his fingernails as knives and began to cut open the skin on Ji Li's back. His pen was like a dragon, drawing some extremely complex talismans.

The first talisman broke three of his fingernails, but Ji Li's condition was still very bad.

After he had no other choice, he changed his other hand and connected the second talisman under the first one.

When the two talismans were drawn, Zhang Huairen had cut eight of his ten fingernails, and his palms were bleeding, some of his own and some of Ji Li's.

The first of these two talismans is called "Exorcism Talisman" and the second is called "Five Spirits Talisman".

One is to exorcise evil spirits, and the other is to calm spirits. The ultimate goal is to "suppress schizophrenia".

Is this thing useful?

In fact, it has no effect.

Ji Li's auditory and visual hallucinations are still continuing at this time. He is trying his best to restrain himself and keep his last sanity to ensure that the wood-generating fire barrier continues to be effective.

This is his most hidden means, and also the last means.

This result was what Zhang Huairen had expected. The method of talismans did not work in the real world, even though he had studied numerology for decades.

But the reason why he still did this was actually to connect with numerology through this talisman.

The word numerology is extremely mysterious.

A word a person says or an action he does will have an irreversible and significant impact on his own numerology.

The talisman that suppresses schizophrenia seems to be just a symbol, but in fact it expresses the struggle of the talisman painter and the talisman carver against the injustice of numerology.

Zhang Huairen has tried his best. More than half of the two minutes have passed. When he turned his head, he saw a purer white.

The red sky and the darkness on the ground made the white on Huang Banxian in the middle particularly conspicuous.

But it is precisely because of this that it shows that Ji Li's method worked, and the wood-fire barrier did not descend further on him.

Zhang Huairen's sight slowly moved from Huang Banxian to the ground. Under the thick dust was a wooden floor.

The material of the floor is locust wood, which is called the ghost in the wood and is extremely yin.

Including the seven coffins on the floor, the material is also locust wood.

The seven sons in the seven sons breaking evil spirits are also yin numbers, which can both break evil spirits and attract evil spirits.

Now the coffins have completely fallen apart and are distributed in various locations on the first floor, and Huang Banxian, who is going downstairs, is right in the center of the three yin woods.

All the ghosts in the wood are under his feet and surrounded by the evil spirits of the yin numbers. This is a feng shui situation - extreme wood and extreme yin.

Zhang Huairen cannot kill Huang Banxian, a person of wood life, and he is indeed unable to break the wood-fire barrier with orthodox methods, but his method is to find another way.

He wants to make the origin wood go to the extreme and enter ruin at the peak!

The law of the five elements is mutual generation and mutual restraint, yin and yang complement and blend, and the wood life will automatically disappear when it reaches the extreme.

But this requires a superposition process, so he needs time, a long time.

And now, it is about to succeed.

When he saw that the white on Huang Banxian's body was getting more and more dazzling, he understood that this method worked, and the process of turning from prosperity to decline had begun.

Zhang Huairen's face turned red. He knew he had done it. This was the first step to resist fate.

But...

A drop of blood suddenly fell from the roof, dripping onto his forehead, and slowly slid down, interrupting everything.

He looked at the roof with doubt in his eyes.

The flames on the roof were actually being weakened, and instead, drops of blood-colored water kept falling down.

This process was slow at first, but when he looked up, it became extremely fast.

Large swaths of blood rain replaced the flames and completely extinguished the flames. The wooden fire talisman from Ji Li, his last resort, was destroyed by the inexplicable and sudden arrival of the blood rain.

Zhang Huairen's eyes were wide open, filled with disbelief, and gradually turned into despair, grief and anger.

"I am gold, and gold is the source of water. Is this a sure death?!"

There are three protagonists today, namely Huang Banxian’s wood, Ji Li’s fire, and Zhang Huairen’s gold.

For a long time, the opera singers were wood and fire.

Zhang Huairen, a man named Zhang, had predicted today's fate eight years ago, but judging from the events, he had always been aloof.

Until this moment, he finally understood his role in the eyes of ghosts.

Zhang Huairen was a tool to counter Ji Li and drive him crazy.

The abyss of despair has opened, and the signs of fall have appeared.

Ji Li's last means of saving his life was extinguished by a sudden golden water.

Finally, he understood.

Why did the root ghost force him to find Zhang Huairen, and why did he always control the influence of the evil spirit...

The reason is that it wants to drive Ji Li crazy at the right time.

The evil spirits were no longer suppressed, and the root ghost released Ji Li's inner emotions, making him become irrational and reckless.

The second and third personalities, who were cowed by the ghost boy, could no longer hide at this moment. If they didn't speak at this time, Ji Li would really do something extreme.

However, under the overpowering influence of the evil spirits, their voices could no longer fall into Ji Li's heart.

The cost of making fire from wood has already destroyed Ji Li's internal organs, and the terror of evil spirits is destroying all his sanity.

At this moment of helplessness and despair, Ji Li's mind was frantically generating an idea -

"You want Ji's heart, so what if I give it to you?"

Then, he stared with bloodshot eyes, kicked open the store door, and walked into the heavy rain.