Chapter 80: The Dead

Although he felt scared in his heart, Wang Yuan did not tell Li Zhuang about the terrifying scene he had just seen.

He just kept comforting himself in his heart, he was wrong, he was just dazzled just now.

"Hurry ......"

Li Zhuang seemed to have discovered something, and took Wang Yuan and those young men to climb the stairs quickly.

After hearing Li Zhuang's voice, Wang Yuan and the young men quickened their pace. At this time, a cold sweat had already broken out on their backs.

If it weren't for the light in their hands to give them courage, I am afraid that they would have been frightened and weak, and could not climb the stairs.

Finally, when they were about to reach the twelfth floor, Li Zhuang, Wang Yuan and others were sweating profusely.

At the same time, there was an intermittent whimper from the corridor on the twelfth floor.

"There's someone in the room, go in and save her." After hearing the voice, Wang Yuan felt bad, and rushed forward quickly with those young men.

Li Zhuang felt funny when he saw it, he didn't have such courage, and he didn't know who gave him the courage.

After seeing Wang Yuan and the others rushing up, Li Zhuang also ran up quickly.

A moment later, just as Li Zhuang walked to the corridor, several desperate voices suddenly came from the room in front of him.

That voice was not made by Wang Yuan alone, but by them together.

It turned out that after Wang Yuan and them rushed into the room, the room was dark.

In the room, they swept the flashlight around the room, but the room was empty and they found nothing.

"Strange, that voice came from here?" Wang Yuan looked at the room and wondered, and said what the others thought.

Just as they were about to turn and walk out of the room, a bloody head appeared in front of them.

At this moment, the head was hanging from a rope that hung right from the door of the room, right in the middle, and they could see the ground as soon as they turned around.

One drop, two drops......

The blood flowed down like drops of water from a faucet.

When he first went in, the blood flowed on a middle-aged man's head, and it was pitch black in the dark, and the middle-aged man didn't care, he just wiped the blood that fell on his head at random.

However, when he turned around, the head was hanging right on his head, and after seeing the amazing scene, the middle-aged man collapsed directly on the ground in fright, supporting the ground with both hands, rubbing his buttocks on the ground, and constantly leaning back.

At the same time, when Wang Yuan turned his head, the head happened to be face to face with him.

Wang Yuan found that when she looked at the eyes on the skull with frightened eyes, at this time, she was also looking at herself with those eyes full of horror.

From those eyes, Wang Yuan saw no trace of death, on the contrary, he saw signs of thriving life, as if the current head was not dead, but a living life.

After hearing the voice, Li Zhuang hurriedly rushed towards them.

A moment later, Wang Yuan and the young men ran out of the room.

However, when they ran out, their eyes began to darken. At the same time, their spirits began to gradually come to the brink of collapse.

"Don't come here, don't come here......" A middle-aged man saw Li Zhuang as if he had seen the head just now, obviously, at this time he had begun to fade and hallucinated.

"I'm Li Zhuang, you can see ...... clearly," Li Zhuang said loudly to the middle-aged man.

"No, you're a ghost, you come, go away......" The closer Li Zhuang got to him, the more the middle-aged man retreated, the farther away from Li Zhuang.

"What did you just see?" Seeing Wang Yuan and their dull expressions, Li Zhuang stepped forward curiously and asked.

Wang Yuan's willpower was quite strong, and after hearing Li Zhuang's words, Wang Yuan immediately sobered up.

"Ghost, there is a ghost ......" Wang Yuan ran towards Li Zhuang in fright.

Wang Yuan, the owner of the head just now, knew that she was fine during the day today, and it was Wang Yuan who arranged for her to work overtime tonight. It's just that...... I didn't expect that I hadn't seen her for a few hours, and she had become what she is now.

"Where are the ghosts?" After Li Zhuang finished speaking, he walked towards the room they had just run out of.

"Tick ......"

The closer he got to that room, the heavier Li Zhuang's steps felt.

I don't know if it's because the sound insulation in the room is bad or what's going on, the sound of the blood dripping on the ground is very loud. The more Li Zhuang walked forward, the more those voices were tinkering in Li Zhuang's ears.

Finally, a moment later, Li Zhuang came to the door of that room.

At the same time, an astonishing scene ensued.

After a loud bang, the rope hanging over the door suddenly broke, and then, the bloody head fell from above and rolled directly to Li Zhuang's feet.

At this time, the two eyes of the head were staring at Li Zhuang and turning around.

Li Zhuang looked at the head, raised his hands together, and said with words in his mouth: "Dust to dust, earth to earth, vaporization of yang, hydration of yin, headless resentment has a place to return, the ghost gate of the underworld is opened by the law, and it is as urgent as a law!" ”

After Li Zhuang finished reciting the incantation, a golden light emanated from the place where he closed his palms. Then, with a wave of his hands, Li Zhuang hit the golden light on the skull.

In an instant, the skull's eyes slowly closed. At the same time, the head lay quietly on the ground, not bleeding any further.

"Hmmmm...... Wang Yuan, now that my corpse is gone, you are dead......" Li Zhuang had just finished disposing of the skull, and a frightened voice came from his ears.

"Demon, don't pretend to be a ghost, come out to see me quickly." In the darkness, Li Zhuang roared.

"Who are you?" A ghostly voice came from all around.

"I am the first disciple of Zhang Tianshi, and Li Tianshi is also!"

Li Zhuang paused, and continued to say to the voice in the darkness: "Aren't you the resentful ghost Tong Tao?" ”

"Roaring ......" After hearing Li Zhuang's voice, Tong Tao's ghost roared like a beast.

After a while, a voice in the darkness came from the surroundings again: "I have only heard of Zhang Tianshi, but I have never heard of Li Tianshi, are you a three-year-old child when I Tong Tao?" ”

"Today I'm going to let you see how powerful Li Tianshi is!" Li Zhuang said viciously to Tong Tao.

"Little doll, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Tong Tao snorted coldly.

The next second later, a gust of wind struck. At the same time, Tong Tao's ghost had flashed behind Li Zhuang.

"Die......" Tong Tao finished speaking, and a pair of ghost claws grabbed Li Zhuang's head fiercely.

After hearing the voice from behind, Li Zhuang was shocked......