Chapter 191: Dreamlike
"Before I go, after you go."
Huang Yongwei knew something, and slowly walked up with the money sword.
None of us dared to turn on the lights, because for those wandering ghosts who hide in the darkness.
We turn on the lights to tell them where we are.
Directly cross the fourth and fifth floors to the sixth floor.
It's a gym with mirrors and some well-stocked gym equipment.
The only thing that was different was that the temperature on the sixth floor seemed to be even colder than the five floors below.
And there is no yin at all on the fourth and fifth floors.
"Be careful, the main owner is here."
"Hmm."
The soldiers were divided into two ways, and we both moved to the sides against the wall.
Leaning on the smooth mirror, I always feel a little weird in my heart.
It's disgusting, but it's not quite like it.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the direction of the northeast corner, exactly the same as what I heard on the third floor, but it was much louder.
When I ran over, Huang Yongwei was already standing there.
It's a small door.
There was a yellow talisman on the door, and a gossip mirror hung on the entrance.
"To open or not to open?"
Huang Yongwei turned his head to look at me.
"I don't know, if it doesn't work, don't open it."
"If we don't open it, the money will be wasted, and even if we don't open it, there will be another wave of people to come and see it, not to mention ......"
"And you want to know what's inside."
Huang Yongwei raised his eyebrows slightly, then reached out and tore off the rune paper.
Boom Guy –
A creepy sound came from within.
It gave me goosebumps.
When I kicked the door open, it turned out to be just an ordinary lounge, with nothing but a bed, table and chairs.
"Not good."
After Huang Yongwei finished speaking, he rushed directly to the side.
I was pulled into the mirror by a pair of hands.
I could see him outside the scriptures, but he couldn't see me.
"Tianxuan, where are you?"
I could hear him, but he couldn't seem to hear me.
I was pulled into the world of mirrors.
Tapping the mirrors hard, I tried to break him, only to find that the mirrors were harder than stone.
A few feet down, the mirror was not broken, and my feet were painful.
Squeak –
Well?
I calmed down and listened to the voice.
The voice, which seems to be in the mirror?
I turned my head and leaned my back against the mirror, looking at the pitch-black space behind me.
It was as if there were tens of thousands of ghosts waiting for me.
I pulled out my phone and looked there, only to find that there was only empty ground.
Nothing?
How can it be.
I turned around and wanted to continue smashing the mirror, but I was faced with a face that had been burned.
Taking a few steps back, I crashed into a hard object.
I could reach out and feel it, but I couldn't see it with my eyes.
How can you maintain the yin and yang eyes.
I was so anxious that the person who had been scorched carried an endless amount of yin energy.
The cold feeling enveloped me, and even my breathing became a little difficult.
Suddenly, I thought of what I had seen in those books left by She Laosan.
Ghosts who have been burned to death, their eyes have been burned, they cannot see anything, like snakes, and they rely on the smell of people to distinguish them.
I held my breath and slowly moved to the side.
He didn't realize it, and continued walking in the direction I was standing.
Taking this opportunity, I turned on my phone's camera function.
It turned out that the thing I came across turned out to be a table for eating.
There was also a man and a woman sitting at the table, with a child.
They seemed to see me, and the hatred in the man's eyes was unusually great, like an enemy.
He grabbed the bench under his ass and smashed it at me.
!
My word '' caught the attention of the burner.
Quickly holding my breath, I couldn't tell if I was a human or a ghost now.
Why is this happening?
Is this a mirror space? Why am I still sentient and still see two different classes of ghosts?
Is it the interspersing of space?
So why doesn't there exist a spatial paradox?
And in which space am I in?
Why put down the camera, the family of three can't see me.
Bang bang bang –
There was a banging sound on the glass behind me.
"Tianxuan, are you behind the mirror? Tianxuan? ”
I was overjoyed, and I raised my foot and kicked the glass a few more times, but he couldn't hear it at all.
And my action also attracted more resentful ghosts.
These ghosts didn't come to kill me, they were to feed the ghost.
Countless unjust souls were sucked into his mouth.
The yin qi on his body hit a little bit again.
He walked over and reached out and lifted me up.
Visible?
I was pressed against the glass by him, and my legs kept kicking him in the chest, but it was like a sword piercing through water, to no avail.
Yin and Yang eyes, Yin and Yang eyes.
I repeated these three words eagerly.
With my right eye wide, I wanted to shoot him, but the yin and yang eyes seemed to be out of order, not to mention that it worked, not even the burning sensation before.
Bang –
I was thrown to the ground with a big foot on my chest.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and it felt like all the strength in his body was instantly drained.
The big foot kept falling on my chest, and the blood I spurted out was like a shameless.
Suddenly, my hand touched something slender.
It's a sword! Zhang Zhenren's sword.
I drew my sword and slashed it, but it was still empty.
Another kick landed on my chest.
My consciousness became blurred.
At this time, the sword in my hand suddenly changed.
There was a hint of blue light.
And in front of my eyes, there was a real person in front of me.
She held the sword in her right hand, pinched the trick with her left hand, and quickly slashed out a few swords, and the burning ghost was disintegrated in an instant.
The void swung a sword, and blood gushed out of the air.
Before I could see what was going on, she lifted my collar and backhanded me behind my back.
When I came to the mirror, she pushed it out with one palm and didn't touch it, but I heard the sound of the mirror breaking.
Plop –
I was thrown out by her, along with the sword.
"Tianxuan, are you okay?"
Huang Yongwei appeared next to me at this time, with an anxious look on his face.
"I've been beaten like this, can I be okay?"
After I finished speaking, I looked around and saw that there was blood all hanging on the mirror, and the blood was flowing through the cracks in the mirror.
"I'll take you to the hospital."
……
After lying in the hospital for more than a week, I was discharged.
The first thing I did when I was discharged from the hospital was to go back to the garbage recycling plant, and the old security guard had not many suspicions.
When we arrived, he was standing in the doorway, hunched over, with an endless cigarette in his hand.
"Uncle, I have something I want to talk to you about."
Huang Yongwei smiled and turned over and motioned for him to get into the car.
"After so many years, it's worth it."
After saying this, he sat down in the back seat.
After the car drove away from the garbage recycling plant, Huang Yongwei said something that shocked me.
"Uncle, how did you not be discovered after being dead for so many years?"