Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

The old security guard made a scream of heartbreaking, and the body was clipped into two pieces from the position of the chest. A cavity of blood was sprayed on the transparent glass door and slowly ran down.

He still didn't die, his upper body stood up, his hands flapping on the glass door, and he seemed to think about it.

He can't live anymore...

Tears burst out from Zhuang Yu's eyes. She turned and ran towards the inside of the building. When passing the elevator, the elevator door suddenly opened. There was only the idea of ​​escape in Zhuang Yu's head. I thought about it without thinking. Going in, the elevator door closed, the light was on, the light was very weak, and Zhuang Yu-Ling looked at the button panel and chose the highest 18 layers.

The elevator began to ascend, and Zhuang Yuli noticed that the elevator was transparent. It was similar to a sightseeing elevator. It was seen from the inside. This is a ring-shaped building like Wanda Plaza. It is just empty and nothing.

The elevator opened very slowly. After passing the second floor, Zhuang Yuli suddenly saw the white child, standing on the circular corridor directly opposite the elevator, staring at a pair of blood-red eyes, watching himself quietly, the elevator opened. At the time, it looked up, no expression, and even a kind of quiet eyes of ordinary children.

The elevator passed the second floor, and Zhuang Yujin just breathed a sigh of relief. As a result, the third floor, the child appeared on the corridor on the third floor... After every new floor, I could see the ghost boy standing in the corridor. Figure.

Zhuang Yu-Ning completely collapsed, leaning back against the elevator, sliding down a little, screaming and crying, the number on the elevator increased a little. As soon as the 18th floor was reached, Zhuang Yu-Ling stood up and survived. Desire asked her to start thinking about what to do after the elevator door was opened.

Did not give her too much time to think, the elevator came to the 18th floor, this time, the ghost child is actually not outside.

After a bell rang, the elevator door slowly opened. The outside was no longer a ring-shaped shopping mall, but a dark corridor. Zhuang Yu-Ling did not dare to go down, so he pressed the first floor, pressing the door close button and the elevator door slowly closed. On the top, Zhuang Yu was relieved, and suddenly a "squeaky" sound, a pair of white hands squeezed in from the door that was about to close, grabbed the two sides of the door, opened a gap and squeezed his head. Come in, Chong Zhuang Yu Ning smiled.

Zhuang Yumian sighed at the right palm and slammed on the head of the ghost boy. The ghost boy fell on his back and rolled around and disappeared.

The elevator door could not be closed, and the lights were off. Zhuang Yuli had to ran out, ran along the dark corridor, saw a glimmer of light, came from the top of the stairs not far away, hurriedly ran over, climbed the stairs, looked around and found himself on the roof of the building. At this moment, a white shadow fluttered from the darkness, and when she returned to God, the palm of her hand was already late...

The rain has stopped and the wind has stopped.

Ye Shaoyang rushed to the door of the community, just about to enter, Ye Shaoyang suddenly stood, looked down at the water on the ground and said: "There is ghost!"

I took a handful of cinnabar from my backpack and sprinkled it on the floor. After a few seconds, there were a few bright red footprints in the middle of the otter, looking at children up to five or six years old.

"Ghost footprints! Fortunately, there is water on the ground, so that the ghosts are not scattered, go quickly!" Ye Shaoyang said, chasing the past in the direction of the footprints, followed by the pony, crossing a junction, Ye Shaoyang once again scatter on the ground A pair of cinnabars, a few pairs of ghost footprints appeared in the water on the ground, Ye Shaoyang continued to turn to the road pointed by the toes, so after two intersections, came to the front of a building.

Without waiting for the cinnabar to be thrown, Ye Shaoyang first smelled a blood, followed the smell to the revolving door and saw the tragic scene:

A person wearing a security suit, the body is clipped into two pieces by the revolving door, half in the middle, and the ground is full of blood, mixed with the crushed internal organs and intestines...

"Hurry up the alarm, forget it, call Yu Qingjie directly!" Ye Shaoyang ordered the pony to come to the revolving door, and the right hand made a French seal. The volley caught it, and a blurred figure appeared. It was a fifties. The man in the security uniform looked at the body on the ground sadly.

Ye Shaoyang asked him directly: "How is it dead?"

"It was killed by the ghost boy..." The old security sighed and replied, and arched the hand to Ye Shaoyang. "The Archmage helped me."

“Ghost boy?” Ye Shaoyang’s heart moved. “Is it chasing a girl?”

"Right, the girl just went upstairs, and the Archmage is going to save her."

Ye Shaoyang didn't have time to ask again. He drew a soul-inducing symbol and posted it on his forehead. He said, "You have a good light. You must have done good deeds during your lifetime, and you will have your own rewards. Super-born."

The ghost of the security guard immediately turned into a cigarette, attached to the charm, and flew to the distance.

"I have already told Yu Qingjie, she will bring someone over, what should I do now?" Xiaoma put down the phone and said.

"Upstairs!" Ye Shaoyang rushed into the building and ran to the stairs.

"The top floor, don't take the elevator?" Just finished, the pony thought of something and patted his head. "Yes, this building has not yet been built, and the elevator has not been powered."

When I came to the stairs, the pony just got in, was caught by Ye Shaoyang, and made a squeaking gesture to him. He heard it, and a squeaky voice came from the stairs, like a barefoot. Stepping on the stairs, walking very slowly, if not in the stairwell is too quiet, plus some echoes, simply can't hear.

"this is……"

Ye Shaoyang waved his hand and pulled him all the way back. He went to an empty room where he didn't even have it. He looked sideways and looked outside. After a while, a figure came out from the stairwell. It was Zhuang Yu Ning. The red pajamas on the body have been soaked, tightly attached to the body, and the body is exquisite.

However, Ye Shaoyang did not have time to appreciate her figure. Her eyes moved up and fell on her face. She saw her expression sluggish and her eyes were empty. It seemed to be pulled from the front, and the body stiffened toward the door. go with.

The pony took a deep breath and murmured: "Isn't it a zombie?"

Ye Shaoyang shook his head. "She didn't die, she just leaned over. The ghost boy was in her body and she was going to take her away."

The pony immediately said: "Where to take it?"

"Where do I know," Ye Shaoyang observed for a while. "Now she has been possessed. If I rushed out, I was afraid that the ghost boy would jump into the wall, and it would be unfavorable for Zhuang Yu Ning. The ghost boy wanted to kill her, just for a moment. Let's work together to make sure that nothing is lost." Then whispered a few words with the pony.

The pony nodded after listening. "Ready, let's go!"