Lin Qiuzheng leaned his shoulder against the wall, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, nodded it sideways, and took a deep puff. With a light cigarette in his mouth, he said unhurriedly: "From the appearance of the building, there are only 20 floors at most. In other words, we should be there a few floors further up. He flicked off the cigarette ash, lowered his voice a little, and said with a solemn face: "When I go up, I don't know what strange things will happen." Remember to be careful. ”

Liu Zimo didn't speak, just nodded vigorously. I can't help but think of the previous fight. I thought to myself: if there are a few more zombies downstairs above, then the game is over. When I thought of the Corpse King's pair of shining eyes, I couldn't help but shudder.

The two of them took a short break to adjust their breathing. Lin Qiu was stepping on the cigarette butt and waved his left hand to signal departure. This time, neither of them dared to speak, and even the footsteps were deliberately suppressed, for fear that something from above would hear it, and it would be bad to startle the snake.

It's just that the two of them walked up for a while, and they suddenly felt strange. Why is this staircase like it can't be walked endlessly? According to the previous judgment, a few floors further up should be reached. At least this turn and two turns have walked 5 floors, why haven't you arrived yet?

The two of them glanced at each other, both with a little doubt on their faces. Lin Qiuzheng vaguely felt that something was wrong, and suddenly ran upwards with all his strength. When Liu Zimo caught up and came to the upper platform, he saw Lin Qiuzheng's face extremely ugly, and his eyes were staring at the oblique upward.

He followed Lin Qiuzheng's gaze, and felt dizzy. It turned out that what was written on the wall was F19. He couldn't believe his eyes, rubbed them vigorously, and looked again. The F19 lettering on the wall is still red.

Lin Qiuzheng's eyebrows were furrowed, his expression was solemn, and he bowed his head and said nothing.

Liu Zimo wanted to ask, but when he saw that he seemed to be thinking, he swallowed the words back into his stomach and remained silent. Instead, he pulled his feet and ran upward.

However, a strange scene happened. There was a sound of running footsteps at the bottom of the stairs, and Lin Qiu was looking down, but it was Liu Zimo running up from downstairs.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qiuzheng couldn't help but gasp, obviously this kid was running up, how could he come out of the downstairs? I was even more puzzled.

Liu Zimo was also startled when he saw Lin Qiuzheng appearing upstairs. Huhuhu ran to his side and asked, "Master, I'm obviously... It's up from here. He raised his hand and pointed to the staircase that stretched upwards.

Lin Qiuzheng thought for a moment and muttered, "I think. We should be trapped. ”

"Huh? So what to do? He blurted out.

"Let's look for the exit along the wall first." After saying that, the soldiers divided into two paths, one up and one down, groping the walls of the stairs with both hands to find the exit.

The two searched for a long time, spared a circle, and met again in the same position. Lin Qiuzheng didn't speak, but his face was very solemn, obviously he didn't find an exit. He looked at Liu Zimo, his eyes were full of inquiry. Liu Zimo pursed his lips and smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Don't panic yet, let me think about it again." He lit a cigarette and sat alone on the stairs to think.

Cigarettes are the meat of his heart and the treasure of his family. Whether it's resting or encountering an accident, he always has the habit of taking a puff of cigarette before speaking. I think smoking helps me think.

Liu Zimo saw him smoking, and thought to himself: It is estimated that this matter is a bit difficult and difficult to do. Otherwise, the master would not have nothing to smoke.

He has witnessed one miracle after another. The five-body body that he admired in his heart threw himself to the ground, and he worshiped Lin Qiuzheng as an idol. The only dissatisfaction is that this idol is not very good-tempered on weekdays, and he is always sneering at himself and has a look of contempt.

But it doesn't matter, because he knows that every time he encounters danger, Lin Qiuzheng always stands up and saves the day.

The faint light of the cigarette butt reflected on Lin Qiuzheng's face, vaguely outlining the outline of his side face, and everything seemed to be wrong. What Liu Zimo saw was no longer the confident look in the past, but a helpless look, as if he had encountered a problem that could not be solved.

As time passed, the cigarette butts on the ground gradually increased, and Lin Qiuzheng was holding a cigarette in his mouth, holding his arms on his chest without saying a word, and his face became more and more ugly.

Liu Zimo was not idle, but kept groping along the wall. He bent his fingers and tapped lightly on the wall, as if he were picking a watermelon.

"It's useless, don't waste it." Although the tone is flat, you can hear the powerlessness hidden in it.

"Well~ I want to be in case ~ there is a loophole. Hey, hey, hey. Liu Zimo sassed his head, hehe smirked. He was not as pessimistic as Lin Qiuzheng. The positive and optimistic personality in the heart occupies a dominant position, or it may be because of the lack of life, and there is always a silly smile on the face.

Lin Qiuzheng snuffed out his cigarette butt and stood up. There was no worry on his face, but a smirk, as if he had no idea what had happened to them. Suddenly, he sighed again, and muttered softly, "Yes! You kid really don't know anything. As he spoke, he reached out and dusted off the white wall ash stained on the tips of Liu Zimo's hair.

"Huh? Master, what did we encounter here? ”

Lin Qiuzheng cleared his throat and said softly, "As far as I guess, there may be two situations we are encountering now. The first is that the ghost hits the wall. The second type, Qimen Dunjia. As he spoke, he raised two fingers.

He continued: "If it's the first case, it's okay to deal with. The so-called "ghost hitting the wall" means that when walking at night or outside, I can't tell the direction, my self-perception is blurred, and I don't know where to go, so I always go in circles. As the old saying goes, if you are blinded by a ghost or a little ghost is making fun of people for one night, then you will give up.

Considering that tonight is the Midyear Festival, the yin qi is the most vigorous, and the door of the underworld is opened. There is also the possibility that we will encounter ghosts hitting the wall.

However, the method of dealing with it is also very simple, light three sticks of fragrance, and you can crack it with a soak of children's urine. ”

Hearing this, Liu Zimo patted his stomach and shouted excitedly: "Master, I have the boy's urine!" Have! Credibility Guaranteed! Absolute boys! Hot! As he spoke, he skillfully unfastened the belt around his waist with both hands.

Lin Qiuzheng let out an 'oh', secretly blaming himself for forgetting that he was a child. A glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Yes! How did I forget about you. What I thought about missing before was child urine! ”

He took out the second child, made a gesture to urinate, and suddenly asked, "Master, just pee like this?" Sprinkling on the ground? Not afraid to splash on you? The implication is to ask Lin Qiuzheng to avoid it.

Lin Qiu was just amused, and pointed to the corner of the wall with his left hand: "Go where to sprinkle!" ”

"Oh!" Liu Zimo walked over briskly. I could only hear the valve open, and there was a loud bang, like a big river up and down, gushing endlessly.

He suddenly twisted half of his face again: "Master! What about the three sticks of incense? Did you bring incense? ”

"Shut up! Hurry up and pee! As he spoke, Lin Qiuzheng had already taken out three cigarettes from the cigarette case, lit them with a lighter, and opened them horizontally and vertically on the ground.

A virgin who has not broken his body has a pure yang body, and his urine is congenitally masculine, and there is no yin and evil energy. Therefore, sprinkling a soak of pure yang urine will wash away the yin and evil qi nearby, and play a role in warding off evil spirits, using the principle of using yang to cure yin. Nowadays, there is still the custom of boiling eggs in the urine of children in many places, which means that taking advantage of the auspiciousness to drive away evil spirits and return yang to the body.

I saw Lin Qiuzheng's eyes full of power, sweeping away his previous decadence. He sealed his hands, bent them in front of his chest, and silently recited in his mouth: "At night, the black light ghost hits the wall, and the rooster cries and the ghost of five drums goes up!" Whoever asks the ghosts and gods to retreat temporarily, the vanguard of the five orders will lead the way!! ”