Chapter 452: Into the Ground with a Ghost
The green light shines faintly on the whole room, the atmosphere is instantly depressed, the air seems to be stagnant, the cigarette butt in my mouth seems to be extinguished by the more and more dignified yin qi, I haven't smoked it yet, I took a few puffs of cigarette and didn't smoke it at all, so angry that I threw the cigarette butt to the ground, pulled the quilt on my body upward, and turned around to prepare to "sleep". Fastest update
I turned to face the cold wall, and I looked at the back of the outside as if I was not covered with a quilt, and a chill hit me, and it was cold in an instant, and I thought the quilt was not covered, so I reached behind my back and pulled the quilt.
Suddenly, my hand seemed to touch a cold thing, I couldn't help but exclaim, "trembling" quickly retracted my hand, "panicked" sat up, looked around, and then my face was full of "bewilderment"!
In the corner, hiding was a black thing, its back pressed against the wall, its whole body was black, a pair of dry legs like firewood, two rows of ribs on top of its huge pelvis, and a large skull head on its shoulders!
This thing's eyes are full of extremely greedy fishing nets, and there is a lot of money flowing from his mouth, and a pair of eyes are staring at me deadly, looking up and down, and it seems that he is quite satisfied with my strong "little fresh meat"!
I pretended not to see anything, and twisted my head to see it sticking to the wall cautiously, so I continued to pretend, gave a long hache, put the quilt back on myself, and turned around and went back to sleep.
The thing saw me sleep, and it floated behind my back again.
I felt it reach out to me and place it on my head, presumably trying to extinguish my yang fire, and I moved as if I was turning over, dodging the thing's yin claws.
It touched my shoulder again, leaned over gently and put a skeleton mouth close to me, trying to blow the yang fire on my shoulder, I can't reveal my identity now, and I can't be blown by it, so I have to let out a long sigh and get up from the bed again!
The thing was startled, and when I sat up, my face was facing its hideous, horrible skeletal face, but I had to pretend I couldn't see it, and my eyes were blank.
Pulling out my cigarette, I deliberately turned the lighter up loud and moved it towards the thing's face before leaning my mouth over to light it.
"Whew......"
Ghosts have an instinctive fear of the yang fire in the human world, although sometimes they can't burn the ghosts with advanced Taoism, but the fire in the yang world is still very powerful!
The flames in the lighter jumped out of the old high, and the face of the thing was picked up by the fire of the yang world, and a string of big bubbles suddenly burned, and the dark skeletal face seemed to be splashed with sulfuric acid, and a puff of green smoke rose up. It groaned, leaned back, and pressed into the corner in a panic.
The thing grabbed its face like crazy, grinning its teeth in pain, and it picked off the piece that was burned by the sun fire a few times, and peeled off the skin together, revealing the entire skeleton!
Immediately, the thing glared at me angrily with a pair of black ghost eyes, its chest heaving violently, and it seemed ready to attack me at any moment.
I was fine, smoking my cigarette without a puff, and the thing finally couldn't take it anymore, and suddenly rushed in front of me, stretched out his hand and slapped me both shoulders, and at the same time opened his big mouth to blow the yang fire above my head.
I couldn't help but shiver, as if I had been immersed in cold water, a cool breath rushed from my shoulders to the soles of my feet, and my head felt dizzy, as if I had drunk a pound of liquor in one go.
This is the feeling of wanting to grasp the Dao, I couldn't help but make a "gurgling" sound in my throat, and tried my best to resist the urge to roll my eyes upward, secretly lifted the Dao Qi, poured it into my whole body, and suppressed the Yin Qi in my body.
But I still had to pretend to be evil, and when the thing approached me, I slowly stood up according to its movements, with a dull expression, and walked forward with stiff legs, in the direction it commanded.
Brother, I am a genuine little fresh meat, with strong muscles, tall and strong, invincible youth, and a vigorous yang fire!
I followed the thing out the door, muttering to myself, this thing isn't going to get me to a stinking place like a public toilet to suck my yang, right? That place stinks to death, I can't guarantee that I can honestly lie on the stinky public toilet floor, and be sucked by those evil spirits!
To my surprise, the thing took me out the door, towards the other end of the hallway.
As I approached the stairs up, I wondered if this was going to take me out and let me possess me like Wenjin to eat the food of the world.
Then the thing spun around and led me down a black, rumbling staircase.
This staircase leads to the lower basement, as far as I know, there is only one basement for rent, although there is still below, but because it is too damp, it is not suitable for people to live in, so the landlord did not rent it, but locked the staircase leading to the bottom, and never managed, anyway, there is no light there, and no one will go to it in the dark.
The thing took me down, I followed it in the dark and narrow staircase several times, I don't know how many floors I walked, the air below seemed to be relatively muddy, it floated up and there was nothing wrong, but my feet walked down step by step, but it brought up a lot of dust, choking me to death, and I had to desperately endure the cough, and I had to be careful under the soles of my feet, I almost fell to the ground several times, and the ghost thing found out that I was pretending!
I walked about four or five floors, and walked until I walked to a dilapidated door.
The door seemed to be made of wood, and the two doors were not large, but they were painted in a shiny red lacquer, and some birds and beasts were carved on them, and they did not look like the buildings in the basement of this building, which looked a little old, and the patterns on them revealed a hint of evil spirit!
Could it be the tomb gate?
I muttered in my heart, but I felt that it was wrong, if it was a tomb, I would never use wood to make the door, this material is the most susceptible to corrosion, no matter what kind of paint it is, it will rot naturally after a long time!
Neither the tomb gate nor the building itself, I wondered, what is hidden here, that ghost thing didn't borrow my body to eat the world, and it didn't take me to breathe yang qi for other starving ghosts, but brought me here and didn't know what to do?
Is it because I am handsome, take special care of me, and open a private room for me?