The elevator door closed, and Liao Wenjie pressed directly on the top floor.

When he observed the Huo Center from a distance, he found that the layout of this building was reversed, all of them were reversed, and there was no design that a normal person should have.

Since the yin and yang are reversed, then the lower is the upper and the upper is the lower, and the heaviest place for the yin qi of other buildings is the basement, and the Huo's Center is the top floor or rooftop.

It doesn't matter if you guess wrong, Liao Wenjie believes in his nose, the elevator goes straight to the top floor, smells it layer by layer, and can find the ghost nest by following the clues.

Click!

Just as he was smelling, the elevator suddenly stopped on the twenty-fourth floor.

"Sure enough, I knew that I would do my hands and feet on the elevator."

Liao Wenjie squinted his eyes slightly and looked up, and in the next second, the steel cable exploded, and the elevator under his feet fell rapidly.

The elevator in Huo's Center is designed as a sightseeing elevator, which is not very friendly to friends with fear of heights.

Liao Wenjie was also a little afraid of heights before, but since he mastered the skills of the red line, this problem has gradually faded.

Rumble!

A red ghost hand smashed through the elevator glass, extended upwards and buckled the wall of the building, Liao Wenjie tapped his toes, and his body flashed away from the falling elevator.

Then, three red ghost hands stretched out from behind his back, and the four hands were used together, dragging his body towards the top floor quickly, not much worse than the elevator.

A muffled sound came from the ground, Liao Wenjie didn't even look at it, and continued to smell the ghost smell overflowing from the corridor.

As we get closer to the top, the smell grows stronger.

Sure enough, the yin and yang were reversed, and the ghost nest that should have been placed underground was placed on the top floor of the building because of the special feng shui layout.

"If you die, you should be buried in the ground, climb so high, and you are not afraid of the wind to lift your ashes." Liao Wenjie stood outside the top floor wall, two red ghost hands reached out, violently tore open the elevator gate, and landed smoothly with him.

"Help————"

"Help, there's a ghost here!"

The cliché plot was staged as usual, and Liao Wenjie looked for prestige with an expressionless face, only to see a young and beautiful woman screaming in horror and stumbling down the spiral staircase in the attic.

The woman's appearance is acceptable, and she is still familiar in her thirties, but the makeup is too thick and too kitsch, and she is not subtle at all.

But that's not the point, the point is that the workplace clothes on his body are in tatters, and the black stockings wrapped in his legs have exploded a few holes, which makes people can't help but want to take a second look at it.

Behind the woman, a man in a black suit chased after him with a knife, the knife was a katana, and the person was ......

Slightly familiar, Liao Wenjie remembers seeing this face in the archives, he is the chairman of the Huo Center.

"It's a pity that two lives ......"

Liao Wenjie was sighing, the woman ran towards him with tears in her eyes, her hands were open and she threw herself into her arms, a beauty met a hero, and she was ready to repay her face tonight.

"Help me! He's going to kill me, save ......"

Syllable!

When the woman got close, Liao Wenjie slapped her backhand and hit her cheek.

=͟͟͞͞=͟͟͞͞ III) ì3Ő);

With an iron sand palm on her face, the woman's facial features were flattened into buns, her head turned with force, her body was pulled, and she completed an extremely difficult turn in the air for three and a half weeks.

It's just that when he landed, he didn't deal with it well, he slammed into the street, raised his head and snorted, and coughed up black with teeth.

"Why did you hit me!?"

The woman raised her hand to cover half of her cheek and looked at Liao Wenjie in disbelief, with three points of grievance, three points of confusion, three points of anger, and two points of pain and one point of enjoyment in her eyes.

There is nothing to say about the acting skills, it has exceeded the full score of ten points.

"Miss, be reserved, no matter how dangerous it is, remember to be elegant at all times."

Liao Wenjie kindly reminded: "Hugging a man when you see it is not in line with your solemn and virtuous temperament, especially when we meet for the first time, we are not very familiar with each other, let alone so, don't do this next time, otherwise I will beat you." ”

Hearing this, the woman gritted her teeth and stood up, knowing that her disguise had been seen through, she roared loudly, revealing her true appearance.

Red-haired and white-faced, full of razor-blooded teeth, and scarlet eyes constantly drooping viscous black blood.

"It's a pity ......"

Liao Wenjie sighed again, and without waiting for the woman to approach, the red line under his feet burst out, turning into a huge ghost hand, pinching a little chick, and holding the woman in the palm of his hand.

It's late!

The woman's physical body was human, and the evil spirit dove took over the magpie's nest, because it had been too long, not only was the soul driven out of the body, but the body had also been dead for many days.

Similarly, the chairman of the Huo Center on the opposite side is the same, his body is occupied by ghosts, and he has long been cold.

Boom!

In front of the 'chairman's horizontal knife, his face was hideous: "I am Tanaka Dazuo, a stinky Taoist, you are yin, and you are destined to become my stand-in, helping me to reincarnate as a demon fetus and descend to the world again." ”

"No, you're not."

Liao Wenjie pursed his lips, and the red ghost hand pounced, holding the 'chairman' who was slashing with a knife.

"Heaven and earth are natural, the filth is scattered, the cave is mysterious, and the sun is too yuan."

Halfway through the reading, the ghost occupying the body disappeared, but he still finished the whole sentence, just to see off the two unlucky eggs who died in vain.

The ghost hand was withdrawn, and on the ground, two cold corpses were dead.

Liao Wenjie shook his head slightly, turned around and walked towards the end of the corridor, claiming that the ghost thing of Tanaka Dazuo was just a substitute for the dead, and he was hiding in the ghost nest.

These two ghosts are specially here to send people's heads, and the reason for investigating them may be that they noticed that he was not easy to mess with, and sent him to the meaning of 'culprit', so as to send him away.

"I'm really new!"

At the end of the corridor, the male guard on the left, the female guard on the right, Liao Wenjie didn't stop, and kicked open the bathroom on the right.

It's not that he's perverted, but that's the design of the haunt's nest, and the passage to and from the outside world is in the female guard.

"The yin and yang that are said to be good are reversed, but they are not male guards, bad reviews!"

There is a row of single rooms in the bathroom, a long mirror, Liao Wenjie stands in front of the mirror, in the eyes of yin and yang, the back of the mirror is ghostly, unscrewing the faucet, and the blood rushes out.

He raised his hand and slapped it, shattering the mirror and peeling off, revealing the concrete wall behind him.

After a moment of silence, the black mountain mask was buckled on his face, Liao Wenjie's eyes flashed red, and the knife swept in front of him to tear a blood-red curtain.

He lifted the curtain and strode into it, and as the scene changed, it was a different look before him.

In an air-raid shelter hollowed out like a huge mountain, the gray mist above the head symbolizes the sky covered by dark clouds, and the toner powder mixed with lime under the feet is used to prevent moisture and embalming.

In the surrounding area, dry bones are lined up as trees, and skulls are used as tree fruits, serving as a green belt for this world.

Directly in front of Liao Wenjie, a gym with an obvious Japanese style blocked the way, which reminded him of the last time he and Uncle Feng went deep into the Jiuju faction.

"Could it be that they are also making trouble this time...... If that's the case, this group of guys is quite patient, and it took nearly fifty years to start closing the net. ”

He was a man of great courage and walked straight towards the dojo, and the red ghost hand opened the way, hissing and tearing the wooden door, and he saw two rows of samurai kneeling on the ground on the left and right.

In the center, an officer in a green military uniform with half a rotten face slowly stood up, his katana clenched in his hand.

The aura is very sufficient, but the appearance is too poor, because a fat man destroys everything, it is difficult for this officer to put pressure on a kendo master.

Anyway, Liao Wenjie didn't feel any pressure on him.

"This gentleman, contemptible Tanaka, we have no injustice and no ......"

"Don't BB, it's nine o'clock, I still have business to do when I go back, and I'm not going to waste too much time on you."

Liao Wenjie looked around, shook his head and said, "Let's start directly, do I fight twenty at a time, or do you come up one by one to send people to their heads?" ”

"Sir, there is an ancient saying in Huaxia that 'harmony is precious for the use of courtesy', so harmony should be precious in everything."

"Oh, I didn't think you'd read the Analects, but ......"

The corners of Liao Wenjie's mouth grinned, and he paused before saying: "I'm so powerful, I can slap you to death with one slap, why should harmony be precious, are you worthy?" ”

“……”

Tanaka put away his smile when he heard this, his katana was unsheathed, and his hands were clenched tightly to Liao Wenjie.

On the left and right, twenty warriors drew their swords, each with hideous eyebrows, and surrounded Liao Wenjie in the middle with three layers inside and three layers outside.

"Kill!"

With Tanaka's loud shout, the twenty warriors shouted in unison, brandished the long knife in their hands, and rushed straight down towards Liao Wenjie.

Swish!

With the black sword in hand, Liao Wenjie accelerated with a strong step, rushed straight to the crowd in front of him, and swung the long sword with one arm, cutting a warrior who was blocking the way in half with a knife.

Three times the black light swept by, and the three warriors fell to the ground, their long-dead bodies splashed with bright red blood, and the upper half of their bodies lay on the ground, crawling towards Liao Wenjie with both hands.

Liao Wenjie ignored the group of warriors, and after rushing out of the crowd, the sword blade went straight to Tanaka.

The black light swept through the air, leaving ripples and undulations, accompanied by a crisp sound of gold and iron, first slashing Tanaka's blocked katana, and then sweeping the head of the person on his neck into the air.

"Heaven and earth are natural, the filth is scattered, the cave is mysterious, and the sun is too yuan."

Under the terrible wails of the ghosts, twenty-one clouds of black smoke expanded and dispersed, and disappeared in an instant.

"Zhencai, with this little ability, I'm embarrassed to do evil, I'm ashamed of you!"

Liao Wenjie checked around, threw down a few lit yellow talismans, turned his back to the flamed gym, tore open the passage between the ghost nest and the world, and left in a flash.

The flames continued to glow, and thirty seconds later, the tearing passage reappeared, and he glanced at it.

"Well, it looks like it's gone."

The curtain fell, and after about five minutes, the entire dojo was set on fire.

The mountain rock directly behind the dojo pushed open a secret door, and several samurai walked out one by one, clearing the ruins that had not yet dispersed.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a white hunting suit walked out of the secret door, with a gloomy face and a centipede-like scar on his face.

"What a strange Taoist priest, decisive in killing, quite scheming, but I haven't heard of it yet! And that mask, eerie ......"

The man muttered, remembering the style of the mask in his heart, and was ready to take the time to investigate Liao Wenjie's details to see what kind of divine it was, and he could easily enter and exit the Shura world where he had laid an enchantment.

"Ouch, it turns out that there are still living people here, it's really strange!"

There was a voice in his ears, and the man looked at it in amazement, and in his sight, it was Liao Wenjie's figure who slowly walked out of the curtain, and under the mask, a pair of red eyes were chilling.