Chapter 648: Hell Trap

Stepping out of the elevator, the scene in front of me made me frown again. Outside the elevator, it was supposed to be a stairway, but what I see now is a very strange place, it doesn't look like it's inside the building, it's like it's in a medieval dungeon. In the middle of the dungeon, there were two torture beds, one of which was tied to a middle-aged man with a big belly, who looked familiar, as if he was the spokesperson of some agency.

On the side of the torture bed, there were two big ghosts with blue faces and fangs, one of them broke the man's mouth with his hand, and the other clamped the man's tongue with iron tongs and began to pull it out......

The dark dungeon was filled with the man's terrible screams. My brows furrowed slightly, could this place be the first layer of the legendary eighteen layers of hell, the tongue pulling hell? However, this scene seems to be a little smaller, there are only two torture beds, no matter how you look at it, this space is a little too cramped.

Suddenly, a force lifted me up out of thin air, and when I looked sideways, two big ghosts behind me who had tortured the same person had taken me from behind and carried me to the empty torture bed.

It's a little hard to understand, what the hell did the person who made this thing think? Since you want to hallucinate, it's better to be real, and the hell of tongue pulling out is just such a narrow one, two beds? "Too up-and-coming star, strain without stopping, drive away evil spirits, and protect your life!" Reciting the Pure Heart Mantra in his mouth, he gently patted the small porcelain bottle on his chest with one hand, "Little poem, cut them for me!" ”

The green smoke drifted by, and the silver light flashed, and the two big ghosts who were originally carrying me suddenly broke into four pieces, and then turned into black yin qi and drifted away.

"Wine, wine name...... "Wine name"? Why is this press spokesman like this, still thinking about drinking? Oh, I see, he was trying to say "help".

"Little poem, the one over there was also cut." To be honest, if this product is true, then I should really wait for the two big ghosts to pull out his tongue before speaking, this kind of goods, usually there are not a few words of truth in the mouth, all of them are lying words, who doesn't pull out their tongues?

"Puff" Xiaoshi has never discounted my orders, but when she slashed the side of the torture bed with the ghost, I heard an abnormal sound. Turning his head, he saw that the torture bed had been turned into two halves under Xiao Shi's slashing, and on both sides of the torture bed, there was a cloud of yin qi on each side, obviously, it was the two big ghosts who were executed, but the person who was cut in half with the torture bed did not turn into yin qi.

Not only did he not turn into yin qi, he was cut by the waist, a lot of blood flowed out of the wound, and the innermost part was also spitting blood foam out, and the person who was cut by the waist would not die for a while, at this time his mouth was still opening and closing, his two hands opened and clenched again and again, and his facial muscles spasmed and twisted because of extreme pain.

I couldn't help frowning, could it be that this thing is a living person? The tip of his right foot drew a Tai Chi pattern on the ground, and he read in his mouth: "The realm is born from the heart, and the devil is broken from the heart." Duh! "I stomped my right foot on the Taiji diagram, and then the scene of the dungeon I was in turned into pieces like broken glass.

In the corridor on the eighteenth floor, which I was familiar with, there were two ping-pong tables, one of which had been cut in half, and the man was still struggling on the ground.

"Heheheha...... What does it feel like to kill? My officer Shen ......" suddenly remembered a strange woman's voice in my head. I hurriedly turned my head around and looked around, but there was no sign of anyone haunting.

Slowly walked up to the man who was still struggling, pulled out Muramasa, and thrust into his heart, the man twitched and didn't move, with a little relief on his annoying face. Euthanasia is actually a humanitarian spirit. At least, that's what I think.

"I, I thought ......" Xiao Shi walked up to me with a bloody scythe, her face a little depressed, obviously, she thought I wanted her to be beheaded at first.

"It's okay, girl, anyway, this guy is not a good person, so let's take it as retribution for lying all my life." This kind of professional liar, if you die in this way, it can be regarded as a well-deserved death, I didn't look at the corpse on the ground, but asked Xiao Shi to check the rooms on the eighteenth floor one by one, to see if there are any traces of Hua Xiaoyou's activities.

Small poems are ghosts, and they enter the house through the wall or something, which is commonplace. Soon, she searched all the rooms on the eighteenth floor, but unfortunately, there was nothing we were looking for.

Along the stairs, down to the seventeenth floor, the seventeenth floor of the corridor, from the appearance, is similar to the eighteenth floor just now, the same dark dungeon appearance, the same blue-faced fanged hideous ghost, on an iron chair, sat a woman, it was the landlady, a big ghost pressed her shoulder behind her, another big ghost grabbed one of her hands and didn't let her move, and the last big ghost, holding an iron pair of scissors, was gesturing to cut off the landlady's hand.

"Officer Shen! Master Shen! Help, help! When she saw me coming down, the landlady screamed as if she had seen a savior, but the three big ghosts with green faces and fangs beside her were unmoved, and were still doing their own thing.

A silver light flashed, and the three big ghosts that emerged from my side were slashed into six clouds of yin qi by Xiao Shiyi's sickle, and dissipated in the air. Today's little poems, but they are much stronger than before, she also absorbed a lot of yin qi in the Yin Wind Gorge, and then ate the Hundred Soul Pill given by Li Daochang, and now dealing with this kind of little ghosts and monsters is not a problem at all, and I don't know why, I think those big ghosts are particularly stupid.

Seeing that I easily killed the three big ghosts here, the landlady screamed more urgently, Xiao Shi didn't wait for my command, rushed over like lightning, brushed three knives, and cut the three big ghosts into yin.

"I said, landlady, are you alright?" I smiled and walked towards the landlady, but when I walked about three meters away from her, I stopped, and then gestured to Xiaoshi, Xiaoshi slowly adjusted her position, floating behind the landlady, holding a sickle, as long as I gave an order, Xiaoshi could make our landlady cut in half in the shortest possible time.

"How can it be okay, just now, my finger was almost cut off by them, Master Shen, thank you, I will give you a year of rent exemption, if you don't come, oops, I can save a lot of adventure in the future." The landlady patted her heart, and her face was full of palpitations.

"Oh, actually, I'm quite strange about this, they have time to cut your fingers, why do they have to wait until I come down? Or rather, they're just for me to save you! As I spoke, my upper body jerked, my left thumb flicked the gauntlet of the hilt, and my right hand grasped the hilt and quickly pulled outward, and the sword light slashed towards the landlady.

At the same time, Xiao Shi behind the landlady was not idle, and the Grim Reaper's scythe slashed at the landlady with a combined blow.

A series of sounds of "boom", "click" and "bang" burst out, and Myoka Sengomura and the Death Scythe joined each other after cutting off the chairs, and there was a large hole on the wall next to it that could accommodate three people in and out side by side.

Inside the hole, it seems to be the bedroom of this house, a tall woman is standing in the bedroom, who would it be if it wasn't Yang Caifeng?

"Tsk, that's right, Master Shen, I really didn't expect to be seen through by you, can you tell me, how do you know that this landlady is not the landlady herself?" The voice that I thought was unfamiliar sounded again,

"Simple, isn't it? The same method has already been played once, and then played a second time, is that possible? I have just killed a living person above, so the following one, most of them are not serious people, but, even if it is a real person, it doesn't matter, this building has problems with feng shui, and a person dies every year, knowing this, she has to rent out the house to others, then, even if she dies, she is still innocent, and she will be regarded as filling this year's pit. As I replied, my eyes kept sweeping around, but I still couldn't find where the woman was talking.

"I see, it seems that if there is a next time, I should use some people you care about as bait, selfish guy, for those who have nothing to do with you, you are really sharp. By the way, your old classmate, can you do it? ”

Old classmate, yes, my old classmate, but now she is no longer the Yang Caifeng I know. The last time I saw her, she still looked like a human, and now, Yang Caifeng's eyes were blood-red, the muscles on her body were raised high, and sharp claws even grew on her ten fingers, if she looked like a female version of the Hulk before, now she is a Beamon giant at all!

There's nothing more to say about this thing.

"Little poem, go!" I have never escaped these enemies from the front, but this time, I did not rush in with Yang Caifeng, but greeted Xiao Shi, turned my head and ran towards the end of the corridor. By the time the fake landlady was discovered by us, the corridor on the seventeenth floor had already returned to its original appearance, and Xiaoshi and I cut open the door of the room with a knife.

After rushing into the house, I took out a small walkie-talkie from my waist bag, pressed the call button and shouted: "Bai Bing, fry!" ”