tremble!Be afraid! ...one at a time, rhythmically, getting closer...

Yu Xian took out a paper towel and wiped the blood on the back of his hand as he walked into the hall on the first floor. The induction glass door closed gently behind him, and then, his eyes suddenly fell into darkness, and all the bright lights around him disappeared in an instant. Turning off, the calm young man looked around, turned around and walked towards the service desk.

A girl in a nursing dress stood at the service desk.

Yu Xian glanced at her and said, "Is there a band-aid?"

The girl didn't respond, she still lowered her head and remained motionless.

Yu Xian asked again: "Did a good-looking man come here before?"

The girl raised her head slowly at this moment, her blue-black lips curled up, a red crack gradually appeared at the corners of her mouth on both sides, the crack extended all the way to the root of her ears, and her flesh was gradually being torn apart, Yu Xian looked at her whole picture expressionlessly. The face began to fall apart, vividly interpreting what is called expression cracking.

"Hey Hey."

Without answering Yu Xian's question, the girl laughed to herself.

Yu Xian: "...are you polite?"

The female ghost continued to giggle happily, shaking her facial features even more violently, the place where the two parts connected had already been drawn, Yu Xian frowned, hooked her fingers, and a black thread as thin as a hair appeared Between his fingers, there was also a sharp black needle tied to the tip.

Probably seeing that Yu Xian's expression was too calm, and the female ghost herself was not interested in smiling, she put her arms on the counter, leaned forward, and that torn face suddenly approached, instantly only palm-width apart from Yu Xian's. Distance: "Hey hey hey! If you go in, you can't get out! You can't get out!"

Yu Xian raised his hand.

A chain appeared around the female ghost's neck, pulling her directly back into the counter.

A bright light flew in front of her eyes, and the female ghost suddenly cried out in pain, as if something sharp was piercing her flesh on her face, the tearing pain made the female ghost who hadn't felt pain for a long time unbearable With a scream, Yu Xian glanced at her, then raised his hand again, the chain on his neck split into two arms that wrapped around Luan Wu.

In just a few breaths, the female ghost's split face was perfectly put together again.

Yu Xian put away the needle and thread, and patted the counter: "The management regulations of the ghosts in the Yangjian, as a ghost, you should also pay attention to your appearance, and you will scare people if you break it casually."

The female ghost touched her face: "..."

Are you seriously ill? !

What ghosts are ghosts if they are not scary? !

And what happened to this man? !Will anyone sew a ghost's face when they see a ghost? !

It's true that after a long death, everyone can see it.

The female ghost was so angry that the ghost energy in her body was boiling, and she wanted to split it again, but it couldn't be split no matter what!She raised her head and stared fiercely at Yu Xian. She dared to be angry, but she didn't dare to speak, let alone make a move. The young man in front of her was definitely not an ordinary person. As far as he could sew a ghost's face with one hand but couldn't tear it apart, his strength was absolute. Much taller than her!

"Third floor!" The female ghost gritted her teeth and replied.

Yu Xian looked towards the stairs: "Is there an elevator?"

"no!"

"Is there a ghost hitting the wall?"

The female ghost was silent for a second: "Yes."

Yu Xian thought for a while: "That's okay, no need to climb the stairs."

Female ghost: "..." She really learned a lot today. Someone actually used ghosts to hit walls to avoid climbing stairs? !What kind of deceptive behavior in the world is this, although in principle... it is indeed feasible.

The ghost hitting the wall is a kind of space distortion phenomenon, and it is not like people often say that there is a ghost stuck there.

This kind of haunted place is inherently distorted by yin and yang, and will form a small-scale gray area where yin and yang overlap. People will not notice anything abnormal when walking into this area, but it is like a passage, and the two ends can be connected to this place. Anywhere in the large space, if you go in and come out, you may still be in the same place, or you may appear from the first floor to the third floor.

Yu Xian walked towards the entrance of the passage.

Stepping on the red carpet, the black air around him distorted slightly. Yu Xian continued to take a step forward. The first door he saw was 101. He turned around and took two steps, but it was no longer the door. The service hall on the first floor is another red carpet corridor. Looking up, room number 220 is the corridor on the right hand side of the second floor.

Looking up, the long corridor was dim, and only the sound of the wind outside the window could be heard.

A cold breath winds up silently and rolls over his back, which can arouse a layer of goosebumps.

Yu Xian shrank his neck and muttered softly, "Tsk, that's what's wrong with the physical body."

He turned his head again and wanted to hit the wall, but his ears caught a slight and strange sound.

"call--"

It's not the sound of the wind... One click at a time, rhythmic, getting closer...

Yu Xian could feel something exhaling on his neck, it was cold, and there was a stench of blood, and goose bumps all over his body in an instant.

"Ha ha--!"

The sound of breathing became more and more rapid, and more and more like a pervert.

Yu Xian finally couldn't bear it anymore, raised his hand and clasped his head on his left shoulder, tilting his head slightly, he could see a pair of protruding bloodshot eyeballs on a blue-black face, which glowed slightly The red eyeballs are squinting at him, the big mouth is panting, the teeth in the mouth are covered with black stains, and the sticky dirty blood is about to drip down on his body.

Yu Xian trembled, subconsciously exerting force on his hand.

"Crack!" His head was turned [-] degrees outward, Yu Xian also took the opportunity to turn around, raised his foot to face the thing, and kicked it fiercely, the thing that flew out and hit the wall twitched for a long time before shaking It got up again, but the head was still as stiff as a stiff neck. It raised its hands to hold the head and tried to straighten it.

Yu Xian watched it work hard for a long time and could only growl angrily on the spot, and simply raised his hand, and the black chain was pulled away.

There was another "click", facing the wall just thinking about it.

"I'm not in the mood or the energy to deal with you right now, but since you're here, why don't you take the initiative to run an errand for me?" Yu Xian looked at the well-behaved male ghost who faced the wall and thought about ghosts, and listened to his rapid and chaotic panting, discussing Said: "Send a message to your kind in this building, don't bother me, if you see a beautiful man, don't touch him."

The male ghost turned around with difficulty.

A pair of eyes were so angry that they were about to fall out of their sockets, and bloodshots were spreading on the cloudy whites of the eyes. After a while, the whole eyes were bloodshot and red. He opened his mouth, and made an angry heavy breathing sound like a broken bellows. When it moved, there was a "bang".

Yu Xian: "...how about you change direction?"

Male ghost: "..." It's not all your fault!

Thinking of jumping forward and killing this young man, his body also moved accordingly. However, in his current state, if he wanted to move forward, he had to "back up".

Yu Xian sighed, his expression turned cold.

The male ghost only felt a tightness on his neck, something was holding him tightly, he couldn't resist that force, it made him, a ghost who had been dead for many years, feel the fear of dying again, his eyes were straight. Staring at the young man with an indifferent expression, he probably couldn't figure out what kind of iron board he had kicked.

"Since you don't want to, then just go on the road."

Going on the road is not going to the underworld to report, but directly disappearing.

This male ghost is surrounded by evil spirits, full of hostility. He died for about ten years, took five lives while alive, and killed three more lives after death, including a child who was only six years old. He is a heinous person. The underworld will also go to hell to suffer all kinds of tortures, and then the soul will be scattered!

The ghost exploded and collapsed before his eyes.

Yu Xian retracted the chain, his face turned pale.

It is somewhat difficult for a living person to use the ghost weapon.

Staring at the chain in his hand, Yu Xian fell into deep thought.

Finally, I couldn't help but let out a long sigh, so what kind of retirement life is this?

-

A strange young man appeared in this building. He wandered around the corridors of each floor, coming and going without a trace. He was even more like a ghost than the ghosts all over the building. This is the third time the female ghost at the front desk has seen him. He appeared on the first floor, and seeing the young man's frowning and troubled expression, he felt a little dark in his heart.

"Hey……"

Doesn't he just don't want to climb the stairs, is it so difficult?

He didn't even hit the wall once to hit the third floor. If An Ansheng had climbed the stairs from the beginning, he would have reached the third floor by now. Looking at the dark stairway in front of him, when he was about to try again... the black air twisted , the space was briefly distorted, and a pale face met him.

Yu Xian quickly raised his hand and grabbed it, avoiding the two people's face-to-face intimate contact.

The hand feels soft, icy and cool, but one can feel the warmth and reality that does not belong to ghosts.

living person?

The hand that almost pushed the person back pulled back.

The long-haired woman in a white dress fell down on the red carpet. Looking carefully, her bare arms were covered with scars, like burnt black marks all over the skin one by one, and there was a stick wrapped around her ankles. The shimmering red rope is blooming, and the copper coins on it are floating in the air without wind, clanging.

He knows this thing, it is a magic weapon used by the celestial masters in the world.

This means...

He stepped on the white nightdress of the woman who wanted to climb forward, and turned to look at the stairs.

A pale hand appeared first, Yu Xian recognized the owner of this hand with just one glance, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, as if frightened, the held hand struggled to break free, Yu Xian simply pulled back, Song Lingyi was pulled out by him directly, and the two met face to face. After Song Lingyi staggered and stood firm, the surprise just now dissipated from his expression.

He looked at Yu Xian with a frown, and he didn't slow down for a long time, he just coughed and couldn't even speak.

Yu Xian squeezed that ice-like hand.

"With your body, you shouldn't be here."

Song Lingyi felt that the chill in his body was being slowly drawn away, and the hand holding him was so warm that it made people reluctant to let go. He subconsciously looked at that hand. Yu Xian was a child raised at home before. Fool, his skin is quite fair, and he can see part of it clearly in the dark.

There was a wound on the back of the hand that looked like a scratch.

"So what about the professionals you called? For so much money and not work?"

The author has something to say: Yuyu: Hi!wife!

Song Jiaojiao: It really is more lingering than a ghost...

Ow!Ask for a day off tomorrow!I want to take Ma Ma out to have a big dinner for her birthday!

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