Chapter 15: The Fourth Layer That Does Not Exist
Whew!
"Alas~"
An inexplicable sigh in the wind, sometimes in the distance, sometimes in front of you. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info just dragged in the room, can't fix this trouble before the sun goes down, there will be more trouble.
"You really can't help you?" Liu Yang asked, listening to this tone, as if he knew where this ghost was.
Of course, this is to deceive it, as long as the long-haired female ghost comes out, it will be killed.
Liu Yang's cultivation is low, and his mental power is terrifyingly high, and after wearing the mask cursed by the craftsman, as long as he can stimulate the death gaze, he can lock on to this long-haired female ghost.
Boom!
After a ghost cry, the entire floor suddenly fell silent, and there was no sound in the room, and a cold chill hit.
Tick! Tick!
"Woo woo woo~"
The bright red liquid dripped from the roof, and the air turned into a suffocation, condensing like blood, and the ghost whimpered, a great omen.
If you continue to keep this place, you won't be able to take advantage of it at all. The things that should be collected have been reined in, Liu Yang wants to leave, even if this evil ghost is facing it head-on, he is not afraid.
Smoothly ran to the door, the floor was extremely dark, and from some of the doors, there was still a cold white gas.
"Humph! Hey, hey, hey! ”
At the end of the hallway, a black shadow appeared, her long hair fluttering in the wind, and her plain dress was lit out of the window...... Or ghosts.
"Who are you?" Liu Yang asked, the ghost mask on his face emitting a red light.
"Death... Stare! ”
Woooooo
The death gaze was about to be activated, and the female ghost suddenly disappeared. With a little touch behind him, he turned his head suddenly, but saw the female ghost with her feet facing up and down vertically, and the touch just now even if her hair touched Liu Yang's back.
"Ahh~"
The long-haired female ghost screamed suddenly, and her mouth showed a mouth full of fangs, and her face with no other organs suddenly opened. The corners of his mouth were torn, and bright red blood flowed out and fell on Liu Yang's face, and a faint smell of blood permeated.
Syllable!
"Ah your sister, Lao Tzu is also a ghost, think this can scare me?" slapped it over, and Liu Yang scolded loudly.
Woo aaa
Bang bang bang!
The long-haired female ghost was slapped and screamed, and her body was like a ping-pong ball, bouncing back and forth between the corridors.
"Die, Devil Slash!"
Call!
A gust of wind blew, and Liu Yang pulled out the soul slaying knife and was about to take out the knife. I felt that his eyes were in a trance, the corridor was gone, and he was standing in the stairwell from the third to the fifth floors in a daze.
Upstairs and downstairs were onlookers, and when they saw Liu Yang sober up, several people showed happy expressions on their faces.
"When I finally woke up, I thought I was going to be killed again."
"For so many years, Xiao Zhen has not harmed anyone, why don't you find a Taoist priest to arrest her."
"You don't understand that."
……
"What did you just say, to invite a Taoist priest? Get out, get out of here immediately, the house here is no longer rented to you, and I will refund you this month's rent. ”
Downstairs, the old man who was nearly a year old walked up tremblingly, holding a peachwood cane in his hand, his hair was almost white, and his spirit was not bad, but he looked old but very energetic.
"Hmm!"
Liu Yang instinctively hates this crutch, not for anything else, just talking about the texture of peach wood, no ghost can like it.
The young man who was pointed at by the white-haired old lady suddenly asked loudly: "What are you fighting, I have lived here for so long." Say move, where do you let me go. ”
"After living for so long, you have to know the rules here, and the first few people are good examples." The white-haired old lady said gloomily, turned her head and glanced at Liu Yang, as if motioning for him to follow.
Knock knock!
The white-haired old lady's crutches knocked on the corridor very loudly, in this century-old building, under the beating of the white-haired old lady's crutches. The inexplicable feeling in the corridor gradually disappeared, Liu Yang became a little interested, and slowly followed the white-haired old lady downstairs.
I could still hear in my ears that a few people seemed to be counting the person leaving, but Liu Yang didn't pay too much attention to it. Now it's the yang body, and the voices of those people are not too loud, and they can't be heard from a distance.
On the fourth floor, he obviously became a ghost, but why did he suddenly become a human?
……
The white-haired old lady closed the door on the first floor, leaving a side door for people to enter and exit.
"Ahem, young man and old woman."
The white-haired old lady took Liu Yang into a room, judging from the furnishings of the room, it should be the white-haired old lady's room. A secret door opened by touching the wall, and a staircase descending vertically appeared in front of him.
"Where is this going?" Liu Yang couldn't help asking, this straight down passage, a cold breath came out, and people felt a little frightened.
The white-haired old lady's face remained unchanged, and she said slowly: "The young man is not even afraid of a hundred-year-old female ghost, and he is still afraid of going underground with his wife?" ”
"I'm not afraid, it's just why I want to go down with you." Liu Yang asked.
"Alas, you young man has provoked this thing, you are not afraid of that thing, don't harm us. You're not going to be better off when we're dead, there's something more powerful behind that thing. ”
The white-haired old lady lit a candle and began to walk down leisurely, her back a little like no one returning.
"Something more powerful? It's kind of interesting. Liu Yang didn't have much interest in this long-haired female ghost, since there were more powerful things behind it, those were all nutrition.
"Old man? I don't think you're a person in this way, aren't you? Liu Yang asked.
The white-haired old lady guessed that Liu Yang would follow, so she listened to her mutter. "It's all unjust, but it's inconvenient to say it here, you follow me to the bottom, and I'll tell you again." ”
"Does this have something to do with the fourth layer? However, I also took a closer look just now, and there is no fourth floor in your building, only the third and fifth floors. Liu Yang asked.
The white-haired old lady listened to Liu Yang's words, and when she smiled, she felt that this young man was on the road and explained: "This is a taboo about some people, some people don't like the fourth floor, some people don't like the seventh floor, and they don't use it directly when building a house." ”
"Taboo?"
"Yes, you must know that no one has been buried under this land, and sometimes if you violate their taboos, you will come out and harm people. Those vacant floors are for those things to live in, yin people do not live in the yang house, and yang people do not enter the yin door. The white-haired old woman introduced.
Liu Yang has also heard similar stories, some of the fierce places in the ghost stories are naturally formed, known as "corpse raising places" or "Juyin Pool", which are all extremely evil places.
Most of the murderous places formed after tomorrow are too many dead people, and it is inevitable that something will remain in that place.
When Liu Yang was looking for a place to live before, he also saw a lot of big murderous places. I deliberately avoided a few places, but I didn't expect to be hit.
I followed the white-haired old lady to the bottom floor, and the staircase was deep enough, almost six or seven meters deep. At the end of the passage was a door covered with charms, a large yellow spell with a purple chapter in the middle.
"Hmm!"
Liu Yang snorted lightly, as a dead person, even if he has a yang body, he is still very jealous of these talismans.
The white-haired old lady took two steps forward and muttered, "It's almost time, and people are coming, dust to dust, dust to dust." ”
The white-haired old lady said, and her body began to change. His snow-white hair dried up, and his clothes decayed, slowly falling off to the ground.
This... This white-haired old lady is also... Ghost!