The two of us remorsefully walked down the stairs. Complain to each other as they go. Four feet deliberately stomped the stairs with a loud bang.

After walking to the next floor, Wushuang asked angrily, "That's right this time, right?" ”

I nodded, "This time it's definitely right." ”

Wushuang looked at the doors in the corridor: "Which one is?" Look at the house number. ”

I scratched my head and said, "The dean lives in 501, and it stands to reason that it should be the door on the left." "But to make sure, I took out my phone and took a picture of the house number.

In this photo, I realized that something was wrong. Why is it still the sixth floor?

I looked at Wushuang, and Wushuang's face was also cloudy.

I was a little worried and said, "Did we meet a ghost hitting the wall?" ”

Wushuang kept a calm face and didn't speak. Look, the face is full of displeasure.

The way she looks is usually a precursor to getting angry, and I don't want to mess with her. Hurriedly waved his hand: "Let's go on, let's go." ”

Then the two of us staggered downstairs.

After going down another floor, I took out my phone and took a photo, and the house number was still on the sixth floor.

I was stunned: "Sure enough, it's a ghost hitting the wall." ”

I stood in the hallway, thinking anxiously. Suddenly, I saw the bricks that sealed the windows. I had an idea in my mind.

The ghost here is gloomy, and in the final analysis, the yang energy can't come in. That's why lonely souls and wild ghosts are so rampant. As soon as I remove the bricks, everything will disappear.

After figuring out this verse, I beckoned to Wushuang: "Wushuang, come over quickly and help me remove these bricks." ”

Then I didn't care if I agreed or not, and began to tear down those bricks.

However, as soon as I took off a piece, I was irritated by the dust and coughed.

At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded behind me: "Young man. ”

I was startled, and quickly turned around to see a kind-faced old man looking at me with a smile on his face.

That kind of peaceful smile is too out of place in this dilapidated building.

I looked at the old man and asked vigilantly, "What?" ”

The old man asked me, "Young man, why are you wreaking havoc here?" ”

I tested him and deliberately said, "These bricks block out the sunlight outside." So there is a gloomy atmosphere here, and there are a lot of lonely ghosts and ghosts doing bad things. I tear down the bricks, and the hell is done. ”

If this old man was a ghost, he would definitely be frightened when he heard me say this, and when the time came, I would directly take out my peachwood sword and stab him to death.

However, the old man still had a kind smile on his face. He said: "I still have to say that. Truth be told, young man, I put these bricks for decades. ”

Although the old man's expression was fine, his behavior of putting bricks on the window was really weird. I quietly clenched the peachwood sword, and then asked, "Grandpa, what are you doing with bricks?" Aren't you afraid that this place is too gloomy and attracts ghosts? ”

The old man smiled, revealing the sparse teeth in his mouth. He pointed to his ear: "People are old, and sleep lightly." I can't sleep at the slightest movement. Outside the building, there was a car passing and talking. I couldn't sleep all night, so I plugged it with bricks. ”

I nodded, thinking to myself that this explanation makes sense.

But the old man had no intention of leaving, so he asked me, "Young man, why do you think there are ghosts here?" ”

I said with a gloomy face, "I met a ghost hitting the wall." I've been wandering around the sixth floor. Grandpa, haven't you met? ”

When I said this, the old man suddenly laughed. I laughed heartily, as if I had heard something very funny.

I looked at him gloomily: "What are you laughing at?" ”

The old man laughed breathlessly, and after a few minutes, he said, "Young man, you are not from our building, and it is not surprising that you are scared. Let me tell you the truth. In our building, all the house numbers say sixth floor. ”

I looked at him strangely: "Why is that?" ”

The old man said, "Because this number is more auspicious." The building is very old. Most of the residents here are here to retire. When people are old, they are prone to superstition. ”

I nodded and asked the old man, "So, what floor is this building?" ”

The old man didn't say it directly, but was very evasive, stretched out four fingers, and gestured at me.

I nodded knowingly. Then he said, "Thank you." ”

I said to Wushuang: "Just go up one level." Let's go. ”

Wushuang was surprisingly quiet today, and she followed me with her head down. Silently walked upstairs.

We had just walked to the fifth floor and were about to knock on the door when we suddenly heard a voice above us shouting, "Xu You? Where did you just go? ”

I looked up and saw that Musou was standing on the stairs, looking at me strangely.

Then she looked at me with a look of horror: "Who's behind you?" ”

I was startled, took a step forward, and looked back.

The "Wushuang" behind me lowered his head, his long hair hanging down in front of his head, covering most of his face.

I pulled out the peachwood sword and looked at her vigilantly: "Are you Wushuang?" Who are you? ”

Wushuang on the stairs shouted, "Xu You, are you in the water in your brain?" The person standing in front of you is obviously a ghost, why didn't you kill her? ”

I agreed, and drew my peachwood sword in confusion.

Actually, I had a little doubt in my heart. This ghost just followed me and never made a move. Now that her identity has been revealed, she is still standing here in a daze, and she has not reacted before. What the hell is she trying to do?

Seeing me grinding, Wushuang ran down the stairs impatiently and shouted at me, "What are you doing?" ”

Running down to Wushuang, she brought up a gust of wind. The hair of the female ghost in front of me was blown by this wind, and it suddenly flew up, revealing a face hidden behind.

When I looked at this face, I was stunned: "This is a peerless face." And she looked at me nervously, her eyes wide open, as if to hint at me. ”

I suddenly wondered, "What's going on?" This Wushuang seems to be real. This demeanor is also too realistic and vivid. No, if this is true, then the ...... just now"

I looked back in a panic just in time to see Mushuang's face change as he walked down the stairs. Her face was falling off in pieces. The bones of Bai Sensen were exposed.

Then, she opened her mouth wide and bit down on my throat.

I exclaimed, "This is the ghost." ”

Then I raised my peachwood sword and stabbed her hard.

The skeleton was stabbed by the peachwood sword in my hand, and there was no wail, no howl. Instead, he smiled miserably: "Boy, you're lucky." ”

Then, it just disappeared.

As the skeleton vanished, the Musou behind me pounced and fell to the ground.

I quickly helped her up and asked, "How are you?" ”

Wushuang shook his head, shook his head and said, "I couldn't move just now, and I couldn't speak. It was as if he had been imprisoned. There's a master here. ”

I looked at her in shock: "This person has controlled you?" ”

Wushuang shook his head: "It's not to control me, it's to suppress me with momentum." It's like a ghost pressing the bed, I can't speak, I can't do anything, I can only follow you mechanically. ”

I nodded and asked him, "What does that person want to do?" Can you feel it? ”

Wushuang suddenly gave me a strange look, and then he said, "I don't feel like he's our enemy, and he doesn't seem to want to harm us." ”

I looked at her strangely: "Don't hurt us?" So what does he want to do? ”

Wushuang thought for a moment and said, "This person gives me the feeling that he wants to play a joke with us. ”

I scratched my head: "Are you kidding? Have such boring people? ”

Wushuang said, "I don't know. Xu You, this building is very evil. What shall we do? Do you want to find some dean, or do you want to go down quickly? ”

I gritted my teeth and looked at the iron gate next to me: "It's already here." It's a bit of a shame not to go in and have a look. ”

So behind me, on the sticker door, dangdang, knocked three times.

Wushuang clenched the peachwood sword and reminded me, "If the dean really lives in this kind of place, I guess he is not a simple person. Shall we call some more people up? ”

I was about to speak, when the iron door creaked and opened.