Chapter 181: The Tower of Chopsticks

Yun Yao desperately called for Zaizai, but the voice couldn't pass through the mirror at all, so she could only let the white ghost take her away. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

The world in the mirror is completely different from the one in the corridor, it is very bright, all the ghosts are white, but there is a smell of mold and rot on their bodies, which makes people want to vomit.

With the light, she could see far away, and she wouldn't feel so scared anymore, but after following the white ghost into a tower, she realized how naΓ―ve her idea was just now.

This tower looks thousands of years old, or even older, because its architectural style is unique, from a distance, it is a pair of chopsticks, thin and tall, but when you walk in, there is only one tower.

The tower is very empty around it, and the emptiness makes it easy for you to get lost here.

The white ghost locked Yun Yao in the tower, laughed a few times, and left.

Yun Yao leaned against the wall of the tower, not daring to move, and even if possible, she would rather hide the sound of her heartbeat.

In front of her, there were countless hanged ghosts, their long purple and black tongues stretched out, their brains as big as a bucket, and their necks were only the thickness of their hands and necks. When they saw Yun Yao, they stretched out their hands and floated towards this side, Yun Yao had nowhere to hide, looking at the tower that was not thick, but the space inside was like an archway, unfathomable, but in such a big place, Yun Yao still had nowhere to hide.

The nearest male ghost floated over, his hand was about to hook Yun Yao's neck, Yun Yao didn't dare to look, closed her eyes deadly, if she had a choice, if there was really a regret medicine in the world, she would rather choose to stay in the dark corridor or the alley full of all kinds of unpredictable, rather than see these white things.

The male ghost stopped on top of her head, his long tongue was fat and wide, and the sticky fishy liquid flowing on his tongue seemed to fall on the top of Yun Yao's head, or on his nose, at any time. Yun Yao didn't look over his head in disgust, but it caused the anger of the white ghosts, several ghosts tore the white silk on the male ghost's neck, only to hear a "click", the white silk was torn apart, the male ghost fell to the ground, as simple as a glass product falling to the ground, the other white ghosts looked at him motionlessly, until they saw the male ghost writhing his body, then he floated to Yun Yao's side with confidence.

Because these ghosts couldn't hook Yun Yao at all, she had time to breathe to stare at the male ghost who had fallen and "shattered", but he still didn't give up, rubbed his hands on the ground, and crawled towards Yun Yao little by little.

Yun Yao hunched over and immediately crawled away, but she was forced into a dead corner by herself. She didn't know what these ghosts were going to do to her, in short, they weren't good people and wouldn't let her go easily.

"Aunt Yao! Aunt Yao! …”

Who's calling me? It's a boy! Yun Yao kicked the male ghost away, only to see his head roll to the side, turn in a circle and roll back to his feet, "Ah! Yun Yao looked at his ghost head, his two eyes rolled, and he accidentally rolled out, pulling a long tendon behind him, Yun Yao felt that he was about to collapse, he really couldn't stand it, and the male ghost who was broken to the ground was lying sideways, and his two hands and claws were still restlessly looking for his own parts, piecing them together on his body.

It's just that the two eyeballs at Yun Yao's feet are staring at herself, and the blood-red bloodshot is the only color in this world, but it looks so strange and unappetizing.

Yun Yao kicked away the ghost's head, and fell far away with the two eyeballs, and when he landed, he made two "poof" sounds, like the sound of popping the eyeballs, Yun Yao smashed the tower door frantically, looking at the building like a blank piece of paper, it was so hard, and when he looked back, all the ghosts bared their crooked teeth and demonstrated towards Yun Yao!

Escape! I don't know how many times this word appears in my mind, but where to escape? How to escape? This is a special space, a world hidden in a mirror, where is the exit? Perhaps, only entry and exit are allowed here, and no ghost has ever escaped!

Yun Yao was still pounding desperately on the door, she didn't want to die here, and she didn't want to be trapped here, but the door in front of her, which only represented the exit, seemed to be against herself again, no matter how hard you tried, it wouldn't even move.

Yun Yao half-leaned on the door, looked down at the severed hand, and grabbed her ankle at some point. Yun Yao turned around and glanced at the patchwork of a somewhat messy male ghost, and the head that was kicked out far away by herself, closed her eyes, and for some reason, the words "ordinary heart" suddenly rose in her heart.

"That's it! Since you can't get out, I'll help you get back to the way it was! But let's say it, we don't owe each other anything from now on, and the well water doesn't interfere with the river water! ”

The broken arm climbed down from Yun Yao's ankle and walked back to his body, Yun Yao sighed lightly and walked to the head of the male ghost, the two eyeballs had been kicked by Yun Yao, leaving only a layer of skin and a very small white eye next to a bag of water.

Let's not mention that this eye is scrapped, even if it grows well on this head melon, Yun Yao doesn't dare to hold it! Looking back at the male ghost, and then at the heavy ghost hanging in the air, Yun Yao's heart was horizontal, and he picked up his head and walked to the side of the male ghost, only to see that there was only a skeleton of bones left under his thin white robe, and only the exposed place still had flesh and skin, like he had just died.

Yun Yao helped him put his body together, including his head, stood up, and said, "I'm sorry! ”

The male ghost was obviously stunned for a moment, although he didn't have eyes, Yun Yao could still feel that he was looking at him, but he didn't have the anger he had at the beginning.

Yun Yao returned to the door and curled up against the door.

I can't hear Tsai's voice anymore, maybe I'm going to be locked up in this tower forever! Without the support of the magic weapon, I don't know how long I can live?

The male ghost was still lying there, his head was facing Yun Yao, and the white ghost hanging above was much quieter. It seems that these ghosts are not going to hurt themselves, but they can't escape, what is the difference between sitting here and waiting for death.

Yun Yao's mood was as heavy as lead, and unconsciously, her eyes moistened.

"Tears?" Yun Yao wiped her tears and looked at the gate excitedly, didn't the living burn some of the houses, maids, and livestock of the dead for a long time? If this tower is paper, maybe it will be afraid of water.

Yun Yao wiped her tears on the door, and was surprised to find that the piece stained with tears looked like it had been burned, and there were small holes on the edge of the hole that seemed to have been burned by fire.

Yun Yao put her hand into the small hole, but this door was like a big thick steel plate, it was still so hard. Yun Yao touched the tears on her face, but the moisture on this trace was a drop in the bucket.

It's a pity that Yun Yao can't cry now if she wants to.

I looked at the small hole in a daze for a long time, and I couldn't brew a single tear.

What to do? Hope is at hand, what to do? Yun Yao pinched it hard, but there were still no tears, she stretched out her head and looked out through the small hole, but saw a pair of big blue eyes looking inside.

This person is not a boy! (To be continued.) )