The corridor was whipped up by a strong wind, rustling, and Chu Hanxing's eyes narrowed slightly.

The blue talisman, the spiritual power is very strong, it is a forbidden spell, Chu Hanxing has seen it by chance in an ancient book, but there is only a small introduction, and it is not detailed.

But Master said that the strongest thing about it is that it locks the soul, and the price of unlocking it is to burn one's own soul, and the pain is worse than that of a living person burning to death.

If you slow down, your soul will be burned by the talisman.

After the shackles were broken, No. 1 slowly got up from the bed, and Chu Hanxing pinched it and hid in the dark.

The others moved closer one after another, their lips moving, and their souls flashed, turning into void ghosts.

Seven's skin tore from his face, tearing open the skin, and the flesh inside was a blur of flesh and blood, like a humanoid formed by smashed meat sauce.

Bloody, Seven's eyes were not as eye-catching as before in this blood-red.

Six's body suddenly swelled, his clothes cracked, and he rose from the ground and became a three-meter-tall giant.

They dragged axes, chainsaws, and began to carry out massacres on every floor.

The dean was chopped into many pieces, and finally swallowed by Five.

Doctors, nuns, clerks, patients, all were slashed and killed.

A group of children were so frightened that they lost their voices, huddled in a ball and shivered.

The little boy was hiding under the table, the long tablecloth blocking out the light, making him feel safe.

Seven slowly squatted down, lifted the tablecloth, and pointed outside with a smile: "Look, it's clean." ”

Obviously there were scraps of flesh all over the ground, blood was flowing like water, and even the walls were stained red, but he said it was clean.

"No, no—" The little boy stepped back in fear.

"Are you afraid of me?" Number Seven tilted his head in confusion, "Obviously, Dean is even more terrifying. ”

When Seven tilted his head, his cheek rubbed against the edge of the table, scraping off a large piece of dripping flesh, the blood was not dry, there was no stickiness, and it could only fall to the ground along the edge of the table.

The mass of flesh was still not quiet, it split in the middle, wriggled in all directions, and when they dispersed, they were maggots, densely crawling all over the ground.

The little boy turned his head and began to retch, and Seven kindly handed over the tissue, and the little boy slapped it away and screamed, "Monster, go away!" ”

Seven stared at him motionlessly, his blood-red eyes faintly angry, and he slowly lowered the tablecloth, grabbed a handful of candy, and came to the child cowering in front of him.

"Look, from today onwards, you won't have to see the dean to eat candy."

He spread out his palms, and the colorful candy was stained with blood, which was terrifying.

None of the children dared to take it, and they did not make a sound when they cried, and they were quiet and did not speak.

Number One snorted, took out the handkerchief on his chest to wipe his hands clean, held a handful of clean candy, squatted in front of them, and said awkwardly, "Eat sugar." ”

They were still afraid, some buried their heads, some began to sobble quietly, except for a little girl of five or six years old staring straight at them.

After a while, seeing that No. 1 was a little impatient, the little girl mustered up the courage to stand up, and could see that her legs were still shaking, but she tried to take a deep breath and asked, "Dean, he... Dead? ”

"Yes." Five swallowed the food in his mouth and took the time to reply.

His lips were stained with blood, just like the child who stole the spicy strips with oil on his mouth without realizing it.

The little girl swallowed, her eyes slowly falling on the clean candies, and her eyes gradually reddened.

It was a long time before she reached for one, peeled it off, put it in her mouth, and carefully flattened the candy wrapper and put it in her pocket.

Just like the children of poor families who used to eat sugar during the New Year, they cherished it very much.

The little girl wrapped sugar in her mouth, pulled her pants, and asked No. 1 vaguely, "Are you going to the eighteenth floor?" ”

Chu Hanxing's fingertips didn't control the strength well, and his nails were embedded in the flesh.

21, the number of despairs, and the number of leaders, 18, the five ghosts, planning, and talent, all point to one person.

The seven madmen on the seventeenth floor, everyone knows, can't get close, can't provoke, it's a tacit forbidden place.

As a result, the eighteenth floor is an absolutely safe existence without any law or risk.

The heavy iron doors, the solid cement, suppressed all the sound inside, and only occasionally, it would drift down the wind to the seventeenth floor.

They were original sin, so, even though they knew, the Dean was not worried.

Does sin come to judge sin?

He has already offered them very favorable conditions.

The chained door prevents anyone from escaping, allows the doctors and nuns to go to the operating room on the seventh floor, sends a stupid and conceited psychiatrist for their amusement, satisfies all their needs, and does what he does except unshackle him, he is the most intimate housekeeper.

The Dean couldn't unshackle the shackles, as the blue runes weren't from him at all.

He was nothing more than an administrator, the director of a mental hospital, a director entrusted by others.

The hall was silent, and the blood flowed down the stairs, snapping down, and the blood was thick and heavy, causing an echo when it fell.

Suddenly furious, Six grabbed the candy box and slammed it against the wall, the candy crackled and popped up, rolled to the ground, rolled in the blood, and turned completely red.

Six is out of control.

The little girl's neck was bleeding profusely, and she let out a dry "uh" in her throat, stared at her big eyes, and then fell straight down.

"Maniac!" Number Seven scolded.

But in the next second, he was the same as Six, and in a few minutes, he was all dead.

Six didn't calm down, he looked up to the sky and roared, as if a vacuum cleaner was installed in his body, sucking all the other six people into his body, and his body began to skyrocket to five meters high.

He held an axe and smashed the load-bearing wall with a "bang", and the whole building began to shake, and Chu Hanxing quickly retreated before the building collapsed.

The collapse of the building was instantaneous, and the rumble was deafening, full of dust and ruins on the ground.

The five-meter-tall giant slowly walked out of the middle, and as he walked, the flesh on his body fell off and became maggots when he fell to the ground.

His face was blurred with flesh and blood, and he could no longer distinguish his facial features, only by his outline and limbs, he was a person.

There was a thick stench on his body, some parts of his body were like moldy mycelium, his body was messily patched together, and there was a tail behind him, with a thick black mane, in an S-shape, dragging on the ground.

He moved his head and pointed in the direction where Chu Hanxing was.

Chu Bai covered his nose in disgust: "What is this, it's disgusting." ”

Chu Hanxing pressed it back and looked at the giant.

Yes, look at the soul within.

Seven souls, from the same person.

They are the sins of a person, in Taoist parlance, called three corpses and nine insects.

It is evil, it is evil, it is desire, it is parasiticism, it is the evil that hinders human beings from becoming immortals.

It is greed and hatred in Buddhism, it is obsession, it is delusion, it is the source of all evil.

The number YZ on the shackles has long indicated their identity.

Original sin.

These seven people are here, someone must have beheaded their three corpses, locked them in a mental hospital, and became immortals themselves.

And this barrier is a cage.

They broke free from the shackles, but they couldn't get out of the barrier, so it wasn't the wraith that the barrier wanted to trap, but his own three corpses.