In fact, to be honest, I really admire Yang Sanzang! In this case, he laughed and hunched his waist, "Eh, this one just spoke a little loud, I'm sorry, you keep playing, keep playing!" Haha~"

He was talking to himself here, and when I saw these "people", all of them slowly raised their heads, some of their whole faces were scorched black, some were blue and purple, and some were bleeding, and none of them were normal anyway. Looking at this situation, how can there be anything you don't understand, this room is all ghosts! Think about the night I spent with a room full of ghosts, and suddenly the whole person was not good.

Before my reflex nerves could react, I saw these ghosts open their teeth and smile at us that was worse than crying, which made our scalp tingle! Under normal circumstances, ghosts don't laugh except in two cases. One is to let go of everything after being detached; The other is that it wants to hurt you! In this room, at a glance, it is full of resentful ghosts, resentful, I am a half-hanger who has just learned yin and yang, where to go to it! You still have to have thirty-six plans, run for the top! It's not good, and I really have to explain my life here today!

The body reacted before consciousness, and I grabbed Yang Sanzang, who was already frightened, and ran towards the door. The ghosts in the back reacted, and they all chased us behind, not to mention how these ghosts hurt, just this hideous grimace chasing you, the pressure in my heart is not ordinary!

Seeing that we were getting closer and closer to the door, the boss who had been sitting at the bar at the door smiled gloomily at the two of us. Half of the head is separated from the neck, only one side of the neck is still connected to the head, the whole is crooked to one side, the neck artery, and the blood keeps coming out! It's too late to regret now, I said, the moment I entered the door, I felt that something was wrong, this boss was cowering in a dark corner, and if he didn't come out, he couldn't see anything unusual about his neck at all.

Gritting my teeth, I thought about the amulet that Master hung around my neck, "Master, you must bless me!" With his eyes closed, he ran towards the gate. There was no obstacle, there was a momentary blank in front of me, and this was just a matter of a few breaths!

When I opened my eyes, the mood that I had just begun to rejoice was instantly half cold. We didn't come to the street at the door, and when we looked closely, it was a long hallway, dimly lit, flashing twice at an irregular pace. The sound of dripping water echoes in the silent empty aisles. "Brother Shuzi, where is this? Are we safe? Yang Sanzang seemed to come back to his senses at this moment, shrunk his head and looked around, his voice unconsciously trembling.

I turned around and looked at the closed door behind me, where we had just been. "I went to the bathroom at that time, and this is the corridor where I go to the bathroom." "What do you mean?" Sanzang's voice was raised a little, and the tone of horror could not be hidden.

Taking a deep breath, "Meaning, we didn't run out!" Here, it's still the same game city! Sanzang's face brushed, and the white couldn't be whiter anymore. In fact, at this moment, my palms are cold and sweaty, my lips are trembling, and my face is not much better than Sanzang.

Generally, when a major disaster occurs, and there are many innocent people who die in vain, the resentment is too heavy, and the possibility of forming a ghost is greatly enhanced, and the resentment is entangled with each other, and the longer the time, the heavier the resentment, and the soul here has the support of resentment, and the ability will be greater. At the scene of the incident, a "field" is often formed. Something similar to an enchantment, made up of death and resentment. Once a living person accidentally steps into this "field", without the action of external forces, they can only be trapped here and become a member of the ghosts.

This phenomenon is actually very common, some "fields" will only remain for a few days, and the ghosts in it will be taken away by the ghosts of the underworld, and some of their own energy will dissipate, become ghost fires and float away, ghosts will disappear, resentment will dissipate, and the "field" will also disappear. However, for various reasons, some "fields" are supplemented by new souls before they dissipate, adding resentment, and such "fields" often exist for many years.

Maybe you've all noticed that at junctions, turns, and the like where major car accidents have occurred, the death toll is always staggering. As long as it happens once, it will happen once or twice every year in the future. This is the haunting of ghosts, the ghosts who die in this place accumulate into a "field", and the energy can affect the person who drives, adding new ghosts to this "field" again and again.

In our current situation, we should be trapped in the "field". There was a lot of confusion in my head, but it was only a few seconds. Drag Sanzang and walk forward, you can't stay here, in case a room of ghosts in the back hall floats over, it's hard not to die.

When passing by the bathroom, I subconsciously glanced inside, there was no one empty, and I didn't know if the strange cleaning aunt I met at that time was a person or a ghost. At the end of the hallway, there is a door. Quietly looking at this door, it is very ordinary, very ordinary, but it is very depressing. With his hand on the doorknob, he didn't dare to unscrew it.

"Brother Shuzi, what's in here, let's stay in this corridor, isn't it better to wait for daytime? Don't go in, let's stay here! "Sanzang saw that I didn't move for a long time, and this kind of depression can drive people crazy." It's impossible, trapped here, it's not like you can get out in the daytime, try it, in case there's an exit behind it! ”

That said, but my hand on the doorknob kept shaking. "Brother Shuzi, listen, listen, what kind of sound is this?" I was still there taking a deep breath and making mental cues, and Sanzang patted me on the shoulder to remind me. After he patted it like this, I noticed the sound, not the sound of footsteps, but the sound of something being dragged across the ground on the ground, with the current dripping of water, the lights flashing, and the atmosphere of a room of ghosts in the back, not to mention how scary it was. I could feel the cold hairs all over my body stand on end.

Although I said that I had a broken physique, I had seen a lot of ghosts since I was a child, but when I was young, I didn't understand the meaning of ghosts, and I didn't feel terrible. When I grew up, Master protected me very well, and since I entered the industry, this is the first time I have faced so many resentful ghosts, and it is really a brag to say that I am not afraid.

Without waiting for the voice to approach, he twisted the door open with a force in his hand. Before I had time to take a look at what it was, Sanzang and I ran into the room, and as soon as the door closed, we didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, so we began to look at the room.