Chapter 504: Escape

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Taking advantage of the fact that the old walnut and the group of ghosts behind him did not chase after him, I hurriedly took Yulian to the elevator.

The elevator went all the way down, and I was kind of relieved.

With so many ghosts, if I really fight head-on, then how long do I have to fight?

Come to think of it, Panda and General Night should both be waiting downstairs. Tonight, Chen Qingyi's net is a bit fierce, and I'd better let them prepare to retreat first.

The elevator continued down, but before I was halfway there, I suddenly felt the elevator start to shake.

I asked Yulian and Yingying, is this elevator surrounded by ghosts? Because it is very convenient for ghosts to invade the elevator, they can both fly and pass through walls, and their movements here are not affected at all.

Shen Yingying nodded lightly, saying that there were indeed powerful ghosts entangled around.

But fortunately, the power of the ghost is not enough to stop the elevator, and although the elevator is shaking, it always slowly descends.

After a few more seconds, suddenly the lights in the elevator began to flicker. Yulian said in a low voice: "Xiao Yang, be careful, I'm afraid they are going to come in......"

This sentence made me sweat coldly, and I hurriedly raised my peachwood sword, and there were words in my mouth.

As the lights in the elevator went on and off, I vaguely saw a strange and inexplicable face appear in the elevator mirror. Mirrors are the most psychic, so when ghosts invade elevators, they must use mirrors as a medium......

The lights are constantly going on and off, and when they are off, they can't see anything, but when they are bright, you can see the face in the mirror.

At first, there was only one, but gradually it became more numerous. 2, 3, 5...... In a blink of an eye, there were faces in all of them. At this time, the speed of the elevator also plummeted, once the elevator stopped in mid-air, then we will be besieged by these ghosts in this small space, which is almost fatal to us!

Yulian's voice trembled a little: "Xiao Yang, what should I do now?" โ€

Shen Yingying was always expressionless, and seemed to ignore these little ghosts at all.

I frowned and pondered for a moment, then suddenly I came to think of it, reached out and touched my bloody ankle, and then drew it on the mirror with the blood of the golden crow.

I'm not scribbling, when I used to mingle with Mr. Wei, I once asked him for some information about the content of the talismans, although I learned some of the most basic talismans, such as: town, disease, evil spirits, but the painting of these talismans may come in handy at this time.

Because I haven't painted for a long time, my current technique is a little rusty, and my memory is not very accurate, and I saw a huge talisman painted on the glass, and I forgot whether the content of this talisman is "town house" or "evil spirit...... Wait, it seems to be "asking for a child"?

I'm dizzy......

However, although the talisman was drawn wrong, the blood of the golden crow played a great role.

When the blood of the golden crow was smeared on the glass, the faces on the glass suddenly began to distort, and I could even hear the cry of a ghost outside the elevator.

Whining...... Whining......

These cries shook the heavens and the earth, and you can imagine how many ghosts are gathered outside the elevator now.

The terrifying ghosts were driven away by the blood of the Golden Crow, and the elevator suddenly shook wildly, and then returned to its normal speed in an instant!

Great, I didn't expect this talisman to have an effect, "ask for a son" and "ask for a child", anyway, no one else will see it, no shame.

The elevator continued to descend and finally reached the 1st floor.

When the elevator doors opened and I saw the lobby on the first floor, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. This trip to the 21st floor is really dangerous.

Due to the brilliant lights on the first floor and the prosperity of the people, Yingying and Yulian naturally want to return to the blood jade. I put away my peachwood sword, slowly walked out of the elevator, and looked back, although I couldn't see the movement of the group of ghosts, I could still hear the sound of ghosts screaming in the elevator shaft......

Walking out of the hotel, I saw the panda standing on the side of the road, quietly smoking a cigarette and waiting for me. The location of the hotel is not remote, but at night there are not many people around.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a big black bird on the third floor with not many feathers left, constantly flapping its wings, and trying its best to fly to a higher floor.

When I saw this scene, I couldn't help but laugh, and I looked up and shouted, "General Night! Don't fly, get down! โ€

General Night looked down and saw me, and quickly flew to my shoulder, gasped and said, "Damn, why did you come down so quickly, and Lao Tzu hasn't flown up yet?" โ€

I smiled bitterly: "The place where Qiao Yu and I met was on the 21st floor, and you just flew to the 3rd floor...... There are 18 floors, can you really fly up? โ€

General Night was so tired that his wings were about to cramp, but he still had a hard mouth: "Don't talk nonsense, that's because Lao Tzu hasn't sprinted yet, and it's rare to fall on the 21st floor?" It's not here in the blink of an eye! โ€

I laughed and said, "Forget it, I made a mistake in my calculations, you are a crow, not an eagle, you can't fly that high." โ€

General Night glared: "Little rabbit cub, look down on people? โ€

I waved my hand: "Count me wrong, next time you find a chance to fly again, you will be here first today." โ€

General Night snorted coldly, but finally breathed a sigh of relief, like a lump of fat slumped on my shoulder.

I nervously glanced back to make sure that Old Walnut and the group of ghosts hadn't caught up, so I walked over to the panda with General Night and whispered about what I had just encountered.

When the two of them heard this, they were also shocked into a cold sweat.

General Night said in a deep voice: "If Chen Qingyi can really control the underworld in Shanghai, then his ability is too terrifying......

I asked General Night, what is going on in the underworld?

General Night told me that after death, the three souls are separated, among which the heavenly soul returns to heaven and is completely eliminated, and the earth soul returns to the underworld with the memory of the past life and is reincarnated, while the human soul remains in the world, which is what we often call "ghosts".

The Netherworld is an official organization, only responsible for receiving the souls of the earth, and the souls of people are scattered in the world, and over time, these souls turn into ghosts, forming another small society, which is the "underworld".

All parts of the country, whether in cities or villages, have underworlds, and each underworld has its own management mode, which is not the same.

I nodded, and I roughly understood.

But Chen Qingyi is just a living person now, but he can control the underworld in Shanghai, isn't it a strange thing?

General Night also groaned, saying that Chen Qingyi must have mastered some kind of handle in the underworld, otherwise, with the temper and temperament of those powerful ghosts, he would never obey the orders of a mere living person.

After a few words, I was worried that the old walnut would continue to chase us, so I quickly went to the side of the road and stopped a taxi, got in the car and went home first.

At night, it's not a busy area, so taxis are scarce. I finally stopped one, but it was dilapidated and bad.

But now is not the time to be picky, and it's a blessing to have a car on board.

When I got into the car, I just wanted to continue to ask General Ye about the underworld, but suddenly I felt that there was a gloomy aura around me.

After walking the rivers and lakes for so long, I was naturally able to distinguish the yin qi of the ghosts, and when I got into the car, I didn't pay much attention to it because I was in a hurry, but as soon as I got into the taxi, I immediately noticed the abnormality.

The yin qi on this car is by no means much lighter than that of the previous 21st floor, and I didn't have much yin qi in my body.

In other words, this taxi has ghosts, and under the sweep of my yin and yang eyes, the only one that may be a ghost is the driver who is driving.

I sat in the passenger seat, with the Night General crouching on my shoulder and the panda sitting in the back.

Taxis are getting faster and faster, but they don't seem to be heading in the direction of our destination.

I coughed, motioned for the panda to buckle up, and then asked in a low voice, "Master, how long have you been doing this?" โ€

The driver was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled lightly: "It's been three years, and the old driver ......."

I smiled coldly: "No, you misunderstood, I didn't ask you how long you have been a driver, I'm asking you, after death, how long have you been a ghost?" โ€

After saying this, I saw the driver's hands holding the steering wheel shake slightly, and the body shook with it, almost skiddling and rushing out of the road.

At this time, the driver finally slowly turned towards me, the expression on his face became hideous, his mouth showed sharp teeth, and his voice asked sharply, "What are you talking about......?" โ€