The toilet is not far from the entrance of the building, but as soon as the door is opened, a strong smell of blood comes to the nostrils, and the scenery inside makes Jia Wenjing, who lives in the greenhouse, like a chicken choking her neck, and the next second she can't bear it anymore, so she runs out and vomits.

The bathroom was full of skinned people, and blood flowed all over the ground, just if you look at it, you will find that many of them are wearing modern clothes, only a few are wearing white coats, Yang Ya closed the door silently.

Walked to Jia Wenjing's side, patted her back lightly, hoping that this would make her feel better, seeing that she took out mineral water from her backpack after vomiting and asked her to rinse her mouth, Jia Wenjing, who had been suppressing herself, cried directly.

"Whoa, a......a Why. Jia Wenjing squatted down and burst into tears, she didn't know who to blame, in the final analysis, she caused herself to experience these things, she couldn't complain about others, but why let her go through this, she could have eaten popcorn and watched TV at home, instead of life and death like now.

Yang Ya didn't bother her, like a sculpture standing beside her, silently waiting for her to finish crying. Jia Wenjing wiped the tears from her face, raised her head again, and swept away the weakness on her face and replaced it with tenacity.

She stood up and took Yang Ya's hand, "Thank you, Sister Yang, I'm already much better." "Don't go to the bathroom?" Yang Ya didn't understand the amorous words, and directly choked back the sensational words on Jia Wenjing's lips.

"Against so many bloody people, I don't have the guts." Jia Wenjing smiled bitterly, "Sister Yang, let's go." "Hmm"

Yang Ya followed her, and suddenly heard a soft and glutinous voice in her ears, "Sister Yang, have you often seen this kind of picture before?" Jia Wenjing was very curious, what she had experienced to become the invincible appearance she is now.

"Well, I've been through a lot, you can't imagine much. Demons and ghosts are all a thing, and I wouldn't be surprised if they were so brutal that they did anything. Yang Ya looked calm, and her breathing was not flustered.

Jia Wenjing looked at Yang Ya distressedly, but she didn't know that she didn't need this kind of thing now.

When they returned, they found that they had finished exploring the level, and still didn't have the key. They continued upstairs.

Yang Ya probed Duan Le's soul again, and he had to speed up, otherwise he would die here directly.

Yang Ya no longer had any pity for these ghosts, and they all hit the service, and rushed to the top floor as fast as possible. The top floor is an empty rooftop, compared with other floors, it is surprisingly clean, there is no dirty blood and no ghosts, the cold wind blows and everyone shivers, the sun on the horizon is a little rising, but the sky is still dark.

Yang Ya's face changed, she felt a powerful ghost power, and she didn't care about anything directly in the backpack, so the charm and kitchen knife were taken out, and the charm Wufeng automatically stuck to the ground, surrounding several people in a circle, "Don't come out, as long as you are inside, it won't hurt you." ”

As soon as the words fell, a black farmer with a white towel wrapped around his head came out of the night, and he still held a bloody hoe in his hand, and no one would think that he was the head of the whole ghost hospital.

"Don't use a kitchen knife against the old man, I also know that you have cleaned up all the gadgets on the floors below, and I believe they have also appreciated your ability. But I don't want to fight with you, I just want to ask you a few questions. ”

Yang Ya looked at the monstrous ghost aura on his body and became vigilant, since the founding of the country, there is a lot of scarce spiritual power, just like this, he can still grow to this point, there must be some hole cards, Yang Ya does not dare to relax. "Just ask."

"What's right and what's wrong?" The farmer put his hoe on the ground, and sat down cross-legged with a long talk.

Yang Ya didn't know what kind of medicine he was buying in his gourd, and he was wary of him, "It is right to follow the way of heaven, and it is wrong to go against the way of heaven." "Then I'll ask you again, that group of brutes tortured and killed my daughter, and it was right or wrong for me to kill him." "Naturally, he is wrong, he is a wicked man and his descendants will comment, if he is really guilty, human law cannot deal with him, and he will be tortured if he falls into hell."

"Fart! Then I just watched my daughter being abused to death? The cropper man suddenly burst out and pointed at Yang Ya with the hoe.

"I thought that you, as a cultivator, would have a different opinion, but it turned out to be just a high-sounding one."

Yang Ya sneered, her clear eyes pointed straight at his heart, "If you are really as noble as you say, you can't become a ghost, and you kill those innocent people just to become a ghost king yourself, you are all a kind of thing!" Put on a glossy mask, do you really think you are a saint? Disgusting. ”

The farmer was stunned for a while and then laughed, "You are still really interesting, those young people who don't know the so-called came to this place just to see us?" We have fulfilled their wishes, so why not suck their souls? ”

Hearing this, He Yu, who had been quiet all the way, sat down on the ground, he could already think that if Yang Ya hadn't come with him this time, he would definitely be torn to pieces by these devil monsters, and like those people before, he would never see the sun the next day.

"The Tao is different, we still do it faster." Yang Ya rushed to the crop man with a kitchen knife, and the crop man dodged sensitively.

"I've been watching you all the time, you're fast, and that kitchen knife is weird, how can I not be vigilant." The farmer sneered, "Are you really invincible?" ”

Yang Ya stopped suddenly, rushed behind him with a change of speed and kicked him to the ground, "Didn't your mother tell you that when you fight, you are less than bibi?" Also, I'm sorry, but it's really invincible if it's fast. ”

Yang Ya's kitchen knife touched the neck of the crop, and suddenly a heavy resentment appeared in his body, so that Yang Ya had to say that he avoided the edge for the time being.

The resentment with the smell of fishy wrapped the crop man, and when he stood up again, the whites of his eyes disappeared, his whole eyes were sealed with resentment, and the hoe he was holding in his hand had grown a lot.

The farmer rushed to Yang Ya with a bang, and his resentment seemed to be self-conscious, wanting to wrap Yang Ya.

Yang Ya lay backwards to dodge his attack, and the kitchen knife slashed lightly, splitting the resentment directly in half.

"Not enough, not enough! You must die here today! The heavy resentment is getting more and more, the black is rolling on him, and the density is about to catch up with Lu Ze.

The farmer controlled the black one to attack Yang Ya, and the black resentment grabbed Yang Ya's arm and threw her directly out of the building.