Chapter 245: The Final Battle (6)

The black SUV drove until it reached the door of the M company building before finally turning off. Glancing at the underground parking garage with the gate open not far away, Lu Cheng whistled loudly and deliberately ironically parked the car on the side of the road.

The entire building was empty, from the reception desk to the security booth, without exception, in a state of unmanned standing. After scanning the entire building from the bottom up, Lu Cheng beckoned the old Taoist priest to walk up the dusty steps for so many days.

The lobby is cloudy and windy, and it is difficult to describe whether the temperature itself is lower than that of the outside world, or whether it is just a purely psychological effect.

The old Taoist priest rubbed his nose and subconsciously sneezed.

Lu Cheng glanced at him with a smile, "The underground here is a standard earth yin vein, and there are usually people who are suppressed by yang energy, plus the central air conditioning that runs constantly in the entire building, so I can't feel the difference." Nowadays, when people go to empty buildings, they will inevitably be eroded by evil qi over the years, and it is normal to feel cold. ”

"Insightful."

The old Taoist priest glanced at him and nodded approvingly.

Half a year has passed, and now the two of them are standing together, and sometimes he really can't figure out who is the real psychic and who is the wild fox Zen who is a halfway monk.

The building's elevator has apparently been altered.

Lu Cheng remembers clearly that when he first hunted the mind eater, there were several public elevators in the entire building, and there were only two exclusive elevators to the top floor. The current situation is that, except for the two exclusive elevators with gold trim, the other elevator entrances have been vandalized without exception.

Even more interesting is the two elevator halls next to each other, with a beast face embedded in the wall. From a distance, this carving is not limited to lifelike, the demonic aura between the eyebrows of the monster, if it is not from the pen of heaven, I am afraid that it can only be a living thing deliberately arranged here.

"Do you know what this thing is?" The old Taoist priest narrowed his eyes and looked at the foreign objects on the wall with interest.

"I don't know." Lu Cheng shook his head blankly.

The old Taoist priest laughed twice and pressed the elevator button under the beast's face. As the "upward" light lit up, the lips that gradually squirmed on the beast's face were echoed.

"Rules of the game."

The moment he heard that thing speak, Lu Cheng really realized that the ingenious creation was really a living body, and seeing its eyes lit up with the elevator button, the short-sighted Immortal Monarch involuntarily took half a step back.

"Listen to him." The old Taoist priest hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled silently.

"Heaven and hell, one step away. The two elevators in front of you are one-way and can only carry a maximum of one person. The destinations are Heaven and Hell, so you can choose for yourself. ”

After mechanically speaking these two sentences, the demon face on the wall closed its mouth again.

"The scientific name of this thing is 'Mirror Demon', which is generally attached to the surface of smooth objects, and in ancient times, there were often magic mirror monsters, and there were mirrors that spit out people's words to deceive people's hearts, and it is this kind of little monster that does not enter the stream." The old Taoist priest smashed his mouth and shook his head.

"Do you want to kill it?"

As he spoke, Lu Cheng had already taken out the black dragon that had turned into a dagger in his sleeve.

"No, it's just a messenger, and it's worthless to kill." The old Taoist priest smiled and put a talisman on the forehead of the beast face. "What do you think about now, do you really want to bet on an elevator according to what he said, and then live and die?"

"I've just checked the staircase part of the safe passage, and it's so full of rotting corpses that it's hard to walk at all. Combined with the other staff elevators that were destroyed, it became clear that the only way we could get to the top floor was these two dedicated elevators with a one-way load. I'm very interested in what this guy means by heaven and hell, literally these two places are where the dead go, what do you think the behind-the-scenes boss in this building sells in the gourd? Lu Cheng smiled, hesitating in front of the elevator door that opened at the same time.

The rules of the game cannot be broken, and the two of them have long been aware of this.

Whether it's two people getting into the same elevator, or coercing the mirror demon to say how to crack it, this kind of behavior just trying means stupidity without thinking through the brain.

This is other people's territory, and naturally all the rules have to be arranged by others. From the moment the word "rules" came out, something was already clear, that is, either don't play, dare to play, and you have to afford to lose.

"Listen to your arrangement, anyway, the two dolls of the Demon General Lingxiang family were also arrested, and now I am not a natural thug?" The old Taoist priest smiled bitterly and signaled that he had no good suggestions.

"One person walks aside, as for the final destination, it is up to fate." Lu Cheng smiled, and walked half a step to the elevator door on the left.

"Here's for you."

As he spoke, the old Taoist priest took off the sword heart ring on his index finger, "You don't have the power of bloodline now, and this sword will at least give you the strength to fight against a strong enemy." Remember the night I teleported you a few kilometers with you? You ask me how I do it, and I say it's an affiliate skill of mine. In fact, it was nothing else, but relying on the 'Near World' skill that comes with the famous sword inchheart itself, that is, a range teleportation with a cooling time of one day within a range of ten kilometers. I'll leave it to you now, and it's also convenient for you to use to escape at critical moments. It doesn't matter if I die, at least you have to keep your bloodline, you know? ”

"Keep it for yourself."

Lu Cheng smiled and calmly replied to the absolute party's kindness.

"How can life-saving things be given away casually? Honestly, I don't need your sword, and I'll get out of heaven and hell. Don't think that I have lost the bloodline of the demon god and the corpse king Gu as useless, in fact, it was only at this time that I finally understood a little bit of the words of 'life and death' in someone's mouth. ”

"Now is not the time to be reckless," the old Taoist priest looked at him, his expression was long gone, "You should know better than anyone else about the dangers you may encounter next, and you still have the heart to joke with me at this time?" ”

"No kidding."

Lu Cheng's face also became serious, "We've known each other for so long, when did you see me overly old?" I said I don't need it, I really don't need it, the famous sword frost cry has changed hands because of me, as for the inch heart, let it stay with you. ”

When he said this, his eyes couldn't help but flash a touch of gloom, the past is irretrievable, just like the dead will not come back.

The old Taoist priest patted him on the shoulder, but still didn't say anything after all.

Heaven and hell, one step away.

When the heavy elevator door slowly closed, Lu Cheng's heart was actually calm.

It seems to be a random and fair choice, but in fact, the outcome has long been predestined.

For whether it is heaven or hell, those who arrive must be dead.

The arrow is pointing up.

Silently raised his head and glanced at the logo on the elevator digital disk, Lu Cheng frowned.

If you go up, then you will go to heaven, and the destination of the old Taoist priest will inevitably be hell.

Let's hope everything is safe over there.

He shook his head, he still had a little foundation at the level of the old Taoist, so he wouldn't worry too much.

After a significant ascent, the elevator finally arrived safely after a slight jolt.

After opening the door, Lu Cheng smiled, where is this paradise, it is clearly the top floor of M Company that he came to many days ago. The difference that night was that the door to the private office had been opened, and behind the curtains, the vague and invisible figure sat silently.

"Finally met?"

The other party's swivel chair fell off, and it should have turned around in the fog.

Lu Cheng frowned and stood outside the door and stopped. The other party's body did not have the coercion he expected, but the tension in his heart at this moment did not decrease by half a point because of this.

His voice is very low, judging from the timbre, it should be a middle-aged man, the only thing that can be determined is that this voice is definitely different from Ye Tianxing, so there is one less potential possibility - that is, it is he Ye Zong who is directing and acting by himself from beginning to end.

"Yes, we've finally met."

He smiled politely, hesitated, and walked in the door.

Looking outside the door, the fog inside was very thick, and as soon as you entered the room, the gray fog became thinner.

"I had the pleasure of meeting you through the door once a long time ago, but unfortunately, I missed it for some reason. Now, the timing is just right, you see, there is so silence in this dead city, and no one disturbs it. The man crossed his hands to support his chin, sat upright on the desk, and looked at Lu Cheng through the curtain.

"Yes, I remember that I was just about to rush in, and your Mind Eater led me to the third basement level. In that case, how can it be considered a miss? I guess it's deliberate, right? Lu Cheng smiled, found a chair and sat down casually, "Are you afraid of being disturbed?" I thought that a being like you should be transcendent and inactive. Wanting to see me, when and where, is just a matter of thought. If you just wait for such a situation where the world is dead, it is inevitably a bit far-fetched. He tried to capture the message in the other party's words, delaying time and deepening the understanding of each other.

"Transcendental?" Obviously he couldn't see the other party's expression, but Lu Cheng seemed to clearly see the frown on his face.

"You think too much, where is the transcendent thing? Even God cannot absolutely abandon subjective emotions. Ruthless and unconscious, in a way, equivalent to non-existence. Like your corpse soldiers, they have no senses, so until you, the master, give them emotional instructions, they are just a dead thing, a statue, a stone. We are just standing at a different height than you, but there is no difference in the level of tranquility. ”

"The more I talk about it, the more interesting it gets." Lu Cheng smiled, "So what kind of existence do you think you are?" Are those ethereal gods who can't completely abandon subjective emotions? ”

"It's not that I think, but I am."

The fog that covered his eyes dissipated in an instant, revealing the figure behind the fog, and Lu Cheng with an expression of horror also appeared!

Looking at the smile on the other party's face, the opposite was the deep chill in his heart. He did think about this possibility, but he didn't realize how shocking it would be if it was confirmed with his own eyes.