While speaking, the woman behind her had come over, raised her nails high, and stabbed He Shu on the back of his neck!

A strong wind hit his back, and Liang Qingru hugged He Shu tightly in front of him, unable to move, unable to break free.

"what!"

He Shu had a sore back of his neck, and he even felt the sharp nails pierce directly into his flesh.

The bloody smell instantly filled the entire sense of smell, and the sight was gradually blocked by the blood mist.

"Liang, Qing, such as!"

He Shu tried to ignore the pain in the back of his neck, staring at the mud in front of him every word.

"I know you died miserably, but your death was not an accident. You died innocently. I want to save you and help you find out the truth. Trust me, okay?"

He could imagine how painful Liang Qingru was during his life and after his death. His body fell into the bottom of the elevator. He was still alive and felt pain, but he could only watch the elevator smashed down from the top and crushed himself into flesh. Unable to free herself, she was trapped here in a constant cycle, and she was even forced to forget the fact that she had died. The visible and invisible resentment nourished the pusher behind everything.

No, He Shu felt that he couldn't imagine that the pain that was like torture could no longer be described in words.

An ordinary girl who commutes to get off work, and who has been in love, married and had children for many years, spends 9 to 5 every day, and only touches the trivial things around her relatives and friends. She never foresees that she will encounter this kind of thing. thing.

The fingernails stroked one stroke at the back of He Shu's neck.

Blood smeared every time.

Each stroke is a special stroke.

The woman is drawing a symbol on his flesh.

He Shu vaguely sensed that it seemed to be some kind of curse inscription.

Worse results may occur once the inscription is complete.

Because the flesh that was scratched by the woman's fingernails began to heat up and burn.

But he couldn't get out of the way, because once he got out of the way, the woman would attack him and Liang Qingru together.

At that time, Liang Qingru was even a dead end.

Running out of time!

He Shu gritted his teeth, no longer counting on Liang Qingru's own awakening.

He closed his eyes and began to empty all his thoughts, thinking in his heart—

He Shu, the Yunhaishan Zhixu faction, is now here to slay the evil and destroy the demon, but the evil demon is arrogant, the demon is ten feet tall, the disciple is desperate, and the fire of life will be extinguished. Bow down and be driven!

...

Darkness, boundless darkness, not even a shred of light.

The sound of heavy breathing became clearer.

That's He Shu's own.

In addition, there was Liang Qingru sobbing in a low voice, and the laughter of the woman behind him.

he he he he he.

The spell on the nape of his neck was almost complete, but his spell of summoning the gods didn't seem to work at all.

In the past, as long as He Shu invited each other, there must be a spirit.

But now, after his injury, his energy and yang are not as good as before. On the other hand, it is because there must be an invisible barrier in this building, which blocks or reduces the power of the spell. The ghosts outside may not hear him. call.

He discarded distracting thoughts and recited the mantra silently over and over again.

The pain from the wound on the nape of the neck and the blood curse was more pronounced.

Regardless of Brother Yinshen or Sister Fierce Ghost, at least one of you will come!

He Shu growled inwardly.

The woman behind him seemed to hear his roar, and the laughter became more frequent, and countless hands suddenly stretched out from the ground to grab him.

If there is light now, He Shu can see that those hands are highly rotten, exposing the bones, like a long-drowning person holding on to a straw and refusing to let go.

Those hands clung to each other, like sped-up climbing vines, and quickly grabbed He Shu's waist.

Almost half of his body was covered by the mud mixed with bones and flesh, unable to turn or escape.

"I, I will walk with you..."

He Shu heard Liang Qingru whisper, crying while talking.

"I don't want to die, I want to go back to see my parents, I want to get out of here!"

It was really not easy, finally woke up, but——

It's too late, girl, it would be great if you woke up a few seconds earlier!

You can be slow even for such a major event. Do you need to work overtime only if you are always procrastinating at work?

He can't even move now, how can he get out of here? !

He Shu decided to fight with his back!

He bit the tip of his tongue while panting violently, and spurted out the magic spell that condensed the power of the blood mixed with it.

"break!"

With a bang, all the white bones wrapped around his body shattered and splashed away.

The laughter of the woman behind him instantly turned into a shrill scream, and her figure exploded into pieces.

He Shu only felt the pressure from all sides on his body suddenly eased.

He was a little puzzled.

Before he could say the mantra just now, these bones and the woman would disappear because...

There is an extra arm on the waist.

A normal arm with body temperature.

The breath is inexplicably familiar.

It is Guanghan.

…………

"Master, what should we do now?"

After witnessing the disappearance of He Shu, Guang Han, and Assistant Xiao Qian one after another, she was also a little restless, and anxiety flashed back on Gao Leng's pretty face.

"It's not as simple as what Zheng Qi said. At first, I thought it was either a ghost covering his eyes or a ghost hitting the wall. At best, it was a clever trick, but now it seems more than that, is there something else he is hiding from us?"

Song Taiping stared at the compass in his hand, frowning more and more tightly.

He has an idea-

"There is indeed a problem."

"Master?"

"The building itself is likely to be a formation. Or, someone used this land to kill people and set up a formation to let more people die in it."

Fang Yue was shocked by what his master said.

In the city center, a commercial office building, thousands of people come in and out every day, and countless companies are rushing to enter the golden area. Some people even use this place as a calculation tool. How dare you describe it?

"What was that man's purpose?"

Song Taiping shook his head. He had seen a lot of knowledge in his life, but it was the first time he had encountered such an incredible thing.

Knowing it was so tricky, no matter how high Zheng Qikai's price was, he would definitely not take this job.

The master and apprentice walked around the 21st floor, but did not find Guanghan and others, and no strange things happened again.

The compass in Song Taiping's hand also returned to normal.

But Song Taiping's brows did not loosen because of this.

"Go to the fourteenth floor and have a look."

The fourteenth floor is the floor where Liang Qingru never returned in the video.

There was no abnormality in the elevator, and the two successfully reached the fourteenth floor.

But as soon as he got out of the elevator, he heard a scream.

Fang Yue's nerves were tense, and she was shocked. She subconsciously pulled Song Taiping back two steps, trying to put the master back into the elevator first.

Song Taiping stopped her, stepped forward to block her, and walked slowly towards the source of the cry.

"Master..."

Fang Yue quickly followed.

The next moment, the master and the apprentice were at the end of the corridor and saw a terrifying scene.

At the end of the corridor, a man covered in blood stumbled towards them.

"Help! Help..."

"It's that Korean!"

Fang Yue recognized it, it was Jin Yingxin!

How did he become like this?

When they first met, Jin Yingxin was calm and elegant, with an elite demeanor. Where is the point at this moment? His hair was messy, and the clumps of clumps on his face were sticking together, how embarrassing it was, and there were dark stains on his body, which were the color after the blood had solidified.

In the blink of an eye, Jin Yingxin rushed to the front.

Before Fang Yue could react, the other party had already grasped Song Taiping's arms and shook it violently.

"Run, let's run! Something's wrong here!"

"Mr. Jin, calm down, don't shake my master, what's the matter?"

"There's a problem here, I'm not taking the order, I'm going back!"

Jin Yingxin was inexplicably furious, pushed them aside, and ran towards the elevator, but he had just taken a few steps when he suddenly turned his head with a grin on his face.

"You still come with me!"

He said, go to Fang Yue first!

Fang Yue was startled, and reached out to touch the sword behind her, but she took a half step, and the opponent's hand was already grabbing her arm like an iron hoop.

The other party let out a scream, and immediately let go and retreated.

It was Song Taiping who was old and strong. He was already prepared. He moved half a step faster than his apprentice. He directly pulled out the magic weapon in the sword and slashed at Jin Yingxin's arm!

The magic weapon was originally a peach wood sword with a circle of copper coins tied with a red thread. It was reasonable to say that it was not sharp enough, but Jin Yingxin screamed when he touched it, and then he shrank into the elevator.

At the same time, the flashlight in Fang Yue's hand swayed, and he found that there was a black shadow on the ground that was not their shadow.

"Be careful!"

Song Taiping's shot was faster than Fang Yue's voice, and the Taomu sword stabbed the black shadow on the ground!

The rush faded away like the tide, and the black shadow instantly retreated to the back, completely integrating with the darkness.

Looking at Jin Yingxin again, he was shivering while hiding in the elevator.

"Enter the elevator, go down!" Song Taiping stopped drinking.

Fang Yue dragged the master in without saying a word, and pressed the button on the first floor.

The elevator door slowly closed.

Hei Ying seemed rather reluctant to give up. He wanted to reach out and come in, but Song Taiping quickly stretched out his hand with another sword, and blocked the dirty thing for a second before closing the door.

The three of them agreed and breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Jin Yingxin seemed to be back to normal, Fang Yue couldn't help but ask, "What the hell did you encounter just now!"

Jin Yingxin swallowed, his face still pale.

"I don't know, I was going to look down layer by layer, and I didn't encounter anything from the top floor to the 22nd floor. When I got out of the elevator on the 21st floor, I always felt that someone was watching me. Do you know that feeling?"

Fang Yue nodded.

Human senses are actually very sensitive, sometimes invisible to the naked eye, but can be sensed by other parts of the body, such as breath, sounds, and even the mysterious sixth sense. It is difficult to describe in words, but it is real.

"But I haven't been able to see people, I just feel cold, and my back is cold, so I used some way of exorcising ghosts."

Jin Yingxin didn't say what method he used to exorcise ghosts. Every sect is different, and different countries are even more different. At this time, there is no need to get entangled in these details. Jin Yingxin must have some skills, so he was invited by Zheng Qi.

But his ability is obviously not enough.

Jin Yingxin met a ghost hitting the wall on the 21st floor, and went around, the feeling of maggots attached to his bones was always accompanied by him, and there was even a strange laugh. Jin Yingxin looked for a way out of this predicament, butInexplicably, I stepped on the empty stairs, and fell and bleeded in many places all over my body. Only then did I realize that somehow, when I rolled down the stairs, I rolled so many floors, and I reached the fourteenth floor.

"You were on the 21st floor just now? Didn't you see us?" Fang Yue asked.

Jin Yingxin shook her head blankly.

He is now like a child who is full of doubts about the world. The self-confidence that he had mastered before is gone, and all that is left is endless fear and fear.