Just when it was pitch black in front of me, I hurriedly controlled the Yin Sword that was spinning back and forth above my head to emit a faint blue light, illuminating the entire elevator.

Because the light that this yin sword can emit is only this color, and the decoration in the elevator is dark wood veneer combined with brown mirror, it looks very dim, and even a little eerie.

And this cheap ordinary hotel is also a little old, and the decoration is also partially deformed and damaged, and with this faint blue light, it looks extremely weird and terrifying.

In particular, I saw that there were some broken cracks, and small centipede-like bugs crawled out from time to time, and quickly disappeared into another crack.

As for the brown mirror, it doesn't seem to be very flat, the local deformation is very great, and the picture of me and Yang Yang in my arms reflected from it is also distorted and deformed, not like a normal figure at all, more like a vague ghost, which makes people think about it.

What's even more speechless is that the floor luminous button in the elevator is also seriously damaged, no longer a neat row, staggered and disorderly, emitting sporadic light, which has to make people feel like a few ghost fires floating out of thin air, which makes people feel a little numb.

If I hadn't been from the underworld in the future, and had seen even more terrifying and disgusting ghosts, I wouldn't have dared to stay in such a frightening elevator.

Looking at the picture in front of me that can definitely make ordinary mortals palpitate, I am also glad that Yang Yang in his arms should be asleep, otherwise if he is awake, he will definitely scream in fright when he sees such a terrifying picture, and it is estimated that he will have nightmares all night.

Thinking of this, I instinctively glanced down at Yang Yang in my arms, wanting to confirm that he was still sleeping soundly, but as soon as I saw Yang Yang's face clearly, goosebumps all over my body rose in an instant!

Because I actually saw Yang Yang, who had his eyes closed in his arms and slept soundly, staring at me with his eyes wide open!

His eyes were bloodshot, and he opened them almost to the maximum.

I can clearly feel that Yangyang's eyes at this moment are completely different from the way he usually looks at me, not at all like a five-year-old child, more like a pair of old man's eyes.

I even have the illusion that this look is more like some kind of beast, or the eyes of a demon beast, there is no affinity in the eyes, some are just bloodthirsty and killing!

As I stared at the sun's eyes with a worried and puzzled expression, the eyes were slowly turning, looking at me carefully.

It was as if it was the first time he had seen me, but it was obvious that there was a deep hostility in it, as if he was looking at an enemy he hadn't seen for many years, and I felt a little chill down my back.

I feel the feeling of standing in this eerie elevator with Yang Yang at this moment, it is like suddenly opening the door from a warm room into the dark night full of snow, and the warm room behind me is instantly flooded by a blizzard and collapsed, and the surroundings become invisible in an instant, and there is an illusion like falling into an ice cellar.

I subconsciously moved slowly down along Yang Yang's eyes, wanting to see if there were any unusual changes on Yang Yang's face, as well as on his neck, and even on his body and arms.

First, you should know in your heart, so as not to shoot blindly and harm Yangyang.

Second, I also want to wait and see what happens, and spend more time figuring out what happened to Yangyang, and why this elevator has become so palpitating.

Although I have the Yin Sword Spell in my body, even if there is really a powerful ghost appearing, it is not without room for resistance, but what makes me nervous at the moment is that I can't see the other party at all.

I don't know what the other party is, or even where it is at the moment, and I feel like I have nowhere to go.

And what makes me most helpless is that Yang Yang in my arms shows a very strange appearance, but I don't dare to act rashly, lest I be in trouble if I hurt the innocent Yang Yang because of nervousness.

I felt that I had suddenly become very passive and at a loss, so I lost my previous composure and involuntarily became nervous.

To be honest, after watching horror movies for so many years, I feel that the most terrifying thing is not when the ghost appears in front of me and is frantically fighting with us, but accompanied by palpitating music, the process of meeting the ghost is the most tense and suffocating.

That sense of fear of the unknown is also the most torturous process.

As my gaze slowly moved downward, I noticed that Yangyang's gaze was always staring at me, and it was also slowly moving downward. I could also clearly see that his pupils were shrinking and dilating, twitching back and forth.

Even I could see me reflected in his pupils, but my appearance was so distorted and distorted in his pupils that I couldn't recognize my sense of confusion.

And I vaguely felt that there was a dark shadow behind me that I saw from his pupils!

At that moment, my heart twitched inadvertently, but when I resisted the urge to turn around immediately, and blinked my eyes again to confirm again, the black shadow disappeared again, which suddenly made me feel a kind of false alarm.

I took a look at the Yin Sword above my head with the help of Yang Yang's pupils, and found that the light of the Yin Sword seemed to have weakened a lot, not as bright as before, and it had become a little mottled, giving me the illusion that the Yin Sword seemed to be pinched by a black claw with slender nails, and it could be crushed at any time.

And when I nervously held my breath and blinked my eyes again, and when I looked closely, the Yin Sword was very strangely back to normal, and everything seemed extremely weird and intriguing.

Maybe the continuous false alarms made me a little mentally exhausted, I felt that my whole body became very stiff, and I even felt that the Yang Yang in my arms was no longer Yang Yang, but a stone weighing a thousand gold.

I felt a little unable to hold him, and I also felt that the yang yang in my arms had lost the warmth before, and I always felt that the breath coming out of his mouth and nostrils was very cold, and the trace of cold kept blowing to my ears, and then went down my neck into the clothes on my back.

The cold sweat on my back froze, and then a cold breath spread down my back to my waist, and finally spread along my thighs to my heels, and I felt like I was completely frozen.

Unconsciously, I felt that I was holding in my arms not a living person, but a corpse that had just been taken out of the freezer, cold and stiff, and extremely heavy.

However, I still gritted my teeth and persevered, did not easily let go of Yang Yang in my arms, and continued to look down his face.

The further I looked, the colder my heart became, because I found that the tip of Yangyang's nose was black, his lips were purple, and the skin on his chin and neck was dry and folded, not at all like the delicate skin of a five-year-old child, but a hundred-year-old man.

And I don't know if it's because I'm nervous, or because of the dim light, I always feel that there are even many age spots on the skin that Yang Yang has aged instantly, and some spots are a bit like corpse spots, and I can't bear to look at them directly.

I swallowed lightly, calmed down, and continued reading.

Next is Yangyang's clothes, and at first I glanced at it, but there was nothing wrong with me.

But soon I realized that something was wrong, that is, this dress was a brand new dress given to Yangyang by an aunt when I was queuing up at a food stall before, and it should look very new.

However, at this moment, by the faint blue light of the Yin Sword above my head, I noticed that there were many spots on this dress that looked like mold, and the fabric, which was originally smooth and soft on the surface, was now rough and pilling, as if it had been worn for many years.

Thinking back to the wrinkled skin of Yang Yang I had seen before, it was as if Yang Yang had changed from a five-year-old child to an old man in his twilight overnight.

With this doubt, I hurriedly looked along the sleeve of my clothes to Yangyang's arm, and when I saw Yangyang's small hand holding my arm clearly, my heart twitched again.

I saw that his small hands, which were originally delicate and white, round and full, were now black and thin, and his nails were still very sharp, exuding a faint blue light, and he was clutching my arm tightly.

Even some of my nails had pierced through my clothes and dug into the flesh of my arms. For out of the little punctured hole I saw golden blood coming out.

When I first entered this pitch-black elevator, maybe I hadn't adapted to the darkness in this elevator, and I was a little nervous, so I didn't notice the change in Yang Yang's nails, and even ignored the feeling of his deformed nails piercing my flesh.

At this moment, after seeing this scene clearly, I was also surprised!

Instinctively, he struggled his arm back, but found that he couldn't break free from Yang Yang's sharp claws at the moment, but because of this, he grabbed it tighter and pierced his nails deeper.

Suddenly, I saw some more golden blood running down his dark blue nails, and down his arms and into his cuffs.

A tingling, itching, and painful sensation spread throughout my body, making me feel very uncomfortable, and I could feel that there seemed to be some kind of toxin in his dark blue nails, trying to invade my body.

Even though I felt as if I was in extreme danger, I didn't instinctively throw Yang Yang out of my arms to avoid being hurt even more by him.

Because I'm worried that Yang Yang may be possessed by some kind of undead spirit that I have never faced, in case I fight Yang Yang who has transformed at this moment, not only can I not destroy that undead spirit, but instead kill Yang Yang, the gain will outweigh the loss.

I once again returned my gaze to Yang Yang's face, which had become hideous in my arms, and found that his eyes were still staring at me, but at this moment there was more murder in his eyes, and this murderous intent became more and more intense.

For the sake of prudence, I plan to endure it before figuring out what the undead I am facing and how to resolve the crisis of Yangyang's possession, and I must not act recklessly, so as not to regret it in the future.

Just as I endured the growing pain in my arm, stared at the murderous eyes in front of me, and quickly thought about countermeasures, I didn't expect the mobile phone in my pocket to ring......