This building is not really big when you look at it from the outside, at most it is only a few dozen zhang wide and narrow.

But after entering the inside, I found that there was a hole inside.

The building as a whole is a recessed design, and a lot of space is located under the ground, so it doesn't feel too big when viewed from the outside.

Never slipped into the building through the window and jumped to the ground.

After landing on the ground, you will never find yourself in a deep and dark corridor, with gloomy stairs up and down.

"This.... Where do you go from here? He looked up, then bent down and looked down.

Well, up and down is a sight to behold.

It's hard to put an end to it, you can't walk around in this kind of building, and if you break into something you shouldn't enter, won't it cause very serious consequences?

So after thinking about it, I chose a very reliable and wise method.

Coin toss.

Ban Ban took out a yin and yang coin from his pocket, put it in his hand, flicked his fingers into the air, and then reached out to catch it.

But what people never expected was that when they received the coin, they didn't stand firmly, their bodies were crooked, and their right hand hit the falling yin and yang coins.

This yin-yang coin flew out of the range of the stairs in the eyes that put an end to life and death, and fell down the gap between the stairs and the stairs.

This suddenly made the life of eliminating the already not rich even worse.

He can't wait to give himself two mouths, blame you, what a cheap thing to do.

Now it's okay, and the money for a meal is just looking for freedom.

Putting an end to this hand raised and raised, gritted his teeth, and was still reluctant to hit himself, he slapped his hand on the face and let out a long sigh.

"It's okay, at least you know where to go."

This time, if you don't want to go down, you have to go down, and maybe you can pick up the coins if you go down.

It's not that he's greedy for money, it's just that he knows that every coin is hard-won, how can he waste it at will!

The deep and dark corridor is endless, everything around is quiet, and only the sound of your own footsteps can be heard.

A few spiders weave a life-devouring web in the corner, and something in the darkness opens its bright eyes and runs through the darkness.

"Goo... Goo ......"

Outside the window, unknown night birds chirped one after another, as if singing lamentations for the deceased.

Don't go down the stairs step by step, no one knows where the stairs lead.

I don't know if it's an illusion to be eliminated, but there seems to be a second footstep in the corridor, very close to him, as if they are following him closely.

"Click, click, click......"

Follow the steps step by step, the owner of the footsteps can obviously maintain the same pace frequency as the ban, but for some reason, the master of the footsteps is always a beat slower than the ban.

Take another step, and don't know that this is the first step he has taken, the hundredth, or the thousandth?

This staircase seems to be a little too long.

The footsteps behind him seemed to be getting closer and closer to him.

At first, the sound of footsteps was probably more than a dozen steps away.

Slowly, it was only a few steps away from him.

Until now, the crisp footsteps were close behind the Exclusion, and they walked down step by step with the Elimination movement.

In my head, it seems that another person's voice is heard.

"Nine hundred and ninety-one steps."

"Nine hundred and ninety-two steps."

"Nine hundred and ninety-three steps ......"

Legend has it that on the way to reincarnation, there are a thousand steps.

When we reach the end, we will usher in the end of eternity.

"Nine hundred and ninety-eight steps."

At this point, the sound of footsteps has merged with the pace of the end.

I don't feel like my back is getting heavier and heavier, as if something is climbing up.

The sound of counting steps rang in his ears, louder and louder, closer and closer to his ears.

Putting an end to the sudden itching on his face, he looked at it with his peripheral vision, and a strand of black hair fell from behind him.

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine steps ......"

The female voice in her ear spoke again.

The whole body was full of cold, as if the body had been stuffed into an ice cellar.

The whole body was exhausted, and every muscle in the body was screaming.

The blood stagnated, his back became heavier and heavier, and a pair of cold hands touched his neck little by little from the depths of his back.

"A Thousand ......"

The person behind him was only halfway through his words before he paused.

Because just as he was about to take the last step, he stopped.

Turning his head, he put an end to a bright smile on the female ghost building.

"Hello."

The sunny's tone couldn't hide the terrifying mask on his face, and the female ghost was startled when he looked at each other, jumped off his body, and jumped deep towards the gap in the stairs.

"Ahhh!!h

The female ghost's body stopped in mid-air, and a large hand firmly clamped her neck from the depths above.

Putting an end to it was like carrying a kitten and carrying the female ghost back from mid-air and lifting it in front of him.

The female ghost let out a terrible scream in mid-air, shaking her body and struggling desperately, but she couldn't break free from the restraints of the end at all.

Putting an end to holding her up in front of her eyes, she shook it slightly.

Under his shaking, the grim makeup on the female ghost's face peeled off little by little, and her body slowly shrunk.

When it was time to stop, there was still a female ghost in front of him, and only a poor little girl was left.

"A newborn ghost? It's rare for me to see souls here that are not polluted by the gods? ”

The little girl obviously didn't understand what he was saying, and just looked at him pitifully.

Looking at the little girl's appearance, she suddenly wanted to tease her, so she pretended to be fierce and said: "Looking for a substitute for death, not to mention killing and killing, you still dare to attack the reincarnation hall to catch ghosts and spirit soldiers?" You ghost doll is so daring! Wait until I bring you back, and see if I don't send you to the eighteenth layer of hell to pick your skin and pump your tendons! ”

This little ghost has never left here, how can he ever see such a posture? was so frightened that he suddenly cried.

Such a cute little doll cried, and the reaction of normal people is probably to hurry up and coax, and may even be in a hurry to comfort her.

But not only did he not comfort him, but he laughed out loud, and he was able to be in it because he had succeeded in his prank just now.

The little girl was crying wholeheartedly, hoping that Ban could say a few good words to coax her, but she didn't expect that instead of coaxing her, Ban actually laughed at her.

The little girl immediately stopped fighting and crying, and struggled in her hands, kicking and kicking her short calves to kick her to put an end to it.

But in the face of elimination, her resistance was doomed to be futile.

"Hey, I didn't kick it. Again, I didn't kick it, hahaha stupid, you can't kick me, right? ”

Putting an end to the vicious shaking of her back and forth, when she was about to kick, he stepped back, and when he was far away, he swung her back again.

I couldn't kick him, I couldn't get down, and the more the little girl thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, and she was about to cry again as soon as her mouth was flattened.

This time, she didn't have a chance, and before she cried, she pinched the little girl's mouth as soon as she stretched out her hand, so that she couldn't cry if she wanted to.

Now the little girl is even more aggrieved, and she can't stop kicking and beating her hands, but she can't do anything about it.

When the little girl was tired and had enough trouble, she let go of the little girl's mouth and began to ask.

"Okay, don't cry, I'll ask you a few questions, and you can answer them well. If you answer me well, I might let you go, understand? He didn't forget to poke his finger at the little girl's head, and her body swayed.

The little girl was poked like this, so she quickly reached out to cover her head, looked at him dissatisfied, and her cheeks slowly bulged.

"Do you understand?" He ignored her, but stretched out his finger again to poke it.

This startled the little girl, and she quickly covered her head and nodded repeatedly.

"Speak."

“！ @@##！ %！ @%”

“...... Speaking human ......"

“zh... zhi... Know... Said..."

The little girl seemed to have not spoken for a long time, and opened her mouth word by word, as if she had to recall how to reply with each word.

There is no hurry to put an end to it, this matter must not be urged, and the more you urge, the more you can't speak. So he kept looking at the little girl very patiently, waiting for the little girl to finish speaking.

But when he stared at the little girl like this, the Shura mask on his face was directly aimed at the little girl, stammering so much that she didn't know how to speak at all.

Putting an end to sighing, he also knew that this iron face had a certain deterrent power against ghosts, even adult evil ghosts would be stunned when they saw iron masks, let alone the soul of such a little girl.

But he couldn't take off the mask directly, otherwise his true appearance would scare her even more.

No matter how evil the Iron Mask is, can it still be evil beyond God's curse?

I had no choice but to push the mask to the right, exposing the left half of my face and covering the right half of my face with a mask.

Now the iron mask is no longer looking at the little girl, and the little girl is not afraid of being gentle and kind, so she continued to speak quietly.

After listening to the little girl's story, she understood everything here.

The little girl didn't know what her name was.

She didn't know where her home was, and she never knew what her parents were.

All she knew was that she had lived in Castle Psychia, and that the people of Castle Psychro had called her Seventy-One at the time.

When she was very young, the people of Psycho Castle took care of her, taught her to read and write, and softly told her that she would contribute to Psycho Castle in the future.

At that time, Seventy-One was very obedient, and she and a group of friends around her grew up happily.

Everyone is looking forward to growing up, and looking forward to contributing to Horror Castle, repaying Horror Castle well, and building their home together.

The days passed like this, and Seventy-One didn't know how long it had been.

All she knew was that the tree outside the window would shed its leaves every once in a while, and she had already collected the leaves for the tree five times by the window.

She wanted to wait until she was old enough to leave the room, and she had to return all the fallen leaves she had collected to Grandpa Tree, so that he could have leaves to help him keep the snow out when it snowed.

Unexpectedly, Seventy-One will never see the sixth falling leaves again.

Because shortly after the fifth leaf drop, when the first white particles fell out of the window, the day had come for them to contribute to the Fortress of Horror.