"Bang ......"

A loud bang came from the toilet.

The door squeaked overwhelmingly.

In the last compartment of the men's toilet, Yan Li and Jiang Yan pressed their backs against the door, but the impact behind them became louder and louder.

The huge force was transmitted through the thin door panel, and the strong tremor made Jiang Yan dizzy, but she still insisted on leaning the whole person up, trying to share a little pressure.

Yan Li's face was extremely ugly, his hands pressed the door panel stiffly, blood was dripping, it had soaked through his gloves, and the blood flowed to the ground little by little.

There seemed to be a small vague humanoid figure curled up in a puddle of blood on the ground, and Yan tried hard to get the blood back, but found that it could not be recovered.

Originally, the door panel was stained with a large chunk of blood from the palm, which quickly slowly flowed back into Yan Li's gloves and disappeared.

"Hey, I didn't expect it to end up like this." Yan Li sighed weakly, withdrew his blood and prepared for a wave of dying struggles.

Now, even if he uses the power of ghost blood once, it is very likely that the ghost blood in his body will be completely revived, there are jackals in front and tigers in the back, but he has no choice.

"Bang bang bang."

Jiang Yan's weak body could no longer support it, and her head tilted and she passed out.

I only heard her murmur at the end: "The old lady has really fallen into eight lifetimes when she met you." ”

Yan Li laughed miserably, if he knew that there were two ghosts in the Furen Mall, he would not dare to break into such a Longtan tiger's den if he was given eight guts, and he would not have been killed to make this money.

Who would have thought that he had escaped the strange heartbeat, and only after breaking into the toilet in a panic did he find that he was being targeted by another ghost.

At the door of the toilet, Liang Xingyang rushed to the third floor in time, looked in from the door of the toilet, and saw a lifeless, pale and bloodless man standing stiffly in front of the last toilet cubicle, raising his foot and kicking the door panel again and again.

"This ghost's killing rule is to sneak up on the living from behind, don't expose your back to the ghost."

The people inside inadvertently triggered the killing law of the headless ghost, and Liang Xingyang hurriedly reminded him.

"What, the killing law of the ghost turned out to be an attack from behind?" Yan Li's face turned to the color of pig liver, and he found that they had unknowingly triggered the law of killing. Without thinking about it, Yan Li chose to believe it directly, and hurriedly turned around and pulled the unconscious Jiang Yan away.

Sure enough, the movement outside the door gradually became smaller, and then quickly stopped.

The toilet fell into an eerie silence.

Outside the cubicle, Liang Xingyang pressed his back against the wall, unconsciously holding his breath to make way for the headless ghost who turned around and was about to walk out of the toilet.

Even if he was so close, the headless ghost walked out with heavy steps, as if he hadn't noticed him.

"Whew~" Liang Xingyang exhaled lightly.

From the knocking ghost to the master of the ghost eyes, the mirror ghost and Tang Le's out-of-control ghost heartbeat, strictly speaking, the headless ghost is the fifth powerful ghost he faces.

Liang Xingyang also began to be unlike when he first came to No. 7 Middle School, when he saw a knocking ghost, he would be frightened and his legs weak, and he also grew up in supernatural events again and again.

In the dimly lit toilet, in the last cubicle, the door panel suddenly opened, and a round head poked out of it.

Yan Li was relieved to see that the toilet was empty, and walked out of the cubicle carrying Jiang Yan on his back.

Liang Xingyang couldn't help but sigh that Yan Li's ability to live until now was purely fateful.

In the original book, Yang Jian was also blocked in the compartment by the headless ghost, but Yang Jian was able to gain insight into the law of killing, and vigilantly used his mobile phone to probe whether the ghost had left before daring to take Jiang Yan out.

In this comparison, Yan Li seems too careless.

His first reaction when he encountered danger was to use the supernatural power of the ghost to solve the problem, and he never wanted to use his head to gain insight into the law of ghost killing.

So Yan Li, this guy finally died from the resurgence of the ghost, which can be regarded as the type of unjust death.

In the original book, this tragic guy didn't even dare to see his wife and children for the last time before he died, and deliberately rode a luxury car away from the city to send the revived ghost blood to the suburbs. It's a pity that he didn't expect that his family had been wiped out by the killers sent by Wang Yue.

Yan Li's fate was too miserable, which made Liang Xingyang feel sad that the rabbit died and the fox died.

"You're also a ghost rider, aren't you?" After Yan Li saw Liang Xingyang's hideous face clearly, he was taken aback, "In short, thank you really for saving us!" ”

"You're welcome, you'll need your ghost blood to restrain the ghost who attacked you in the toilet." Liang Xingyang said.

"You should have investigated my abilities." Yan Li was a little helpless when he heard this, his body eased up for a while, and the sense of recovery of ghost blood was not as strong as it was just now, "Let me send this woman out first, and then how about I come back to catch ghosts?" ”

"Yes. Yang Jian is now the person in charge of temporary workers in Dachang City, and if he meets him at the door, I will ask him to come in and help, and I will wait for you in the monitoring room on the first floor. Liang Xingyang couldn't deny it, his eyes narrowed, "If you want to escape, you may be burdened with the crime of a wanted criminal." ”

"I'll definitely be back." Yan Li swore solemnly.

"Alright, you can go."

After the two sides separated, Liang Xingyang came to the monitoring room, thanks to the contact with the school's monitoring room when he was in college, and knew how to check the monitoring.

After seeing Yan Li walking out of the gate of the mall with Jiang Yan on his back from the surveillance, he found the machine that controlled the horn on the floor of the mall in the monitoring room, and turned on the broadcast switch for the third to fifth floors.

Pulling out his phone from his pocket, pointing it at the microphone and clicking on the knocker's curse audio file.

"Knock~Knock~"

Before a long and two short dull knocks sounded, Liang Xingyang had already slipped into the glass mirror of a cabinet door.

It's amazing to say, after Liang Xingyang entered the mirror space, the coat on his body disappeared, and at the same time, a little thumb on his left hand was blurred.

The replacement of identity actually stimulated the revival of the ghost, which Liang Xingyang did not expect. His instincts are indeed right, once the mirror ghost recovers, he will lose his entity and disappear completely, or he may become a shadow that cannot interfere with reality.

But now was not the time to think about that, he was silently counting the duration of the audio playback, waiting to leave the mirror.

Tang Le was placed in a shop on the second floor, the doors and windows of the shop were locked, and the horn on the second floor was not opened, Tang Le was surrounded by the sound of a mortal heartbeat, and there was basically no chance to hear the knock on the door.

Now there will be no living people in the mall who will hear the knock on the door, and the conditions for attracting knockers cannot be met, but the curse is still being spread through the loudspeakers.

It was under this condition that Liang Xingyang was given the opportunity to use the knocking curse to clean up the many ghost slaves under the headless ghost.

"Knock~Knock~"

This dull, eerie knock on the door began to spread throughout the floor through the loudspeakers.

In the toilet on the third floor, there was a dull sound of corpses falling, and after a while, a half-decomposed human head seeped into the corpse water and rolled out, bringing out a puddle of pale yellow water marks.

In a clothing store on the fifth floor, beautiful models that were originally dressed in exquisite costumes suddenly trembled, and their bodies separated in an instant, and the parts of their hands and feet fell down with a clang, rolling everywhere.

A figure loomed in the depths of the shop, and a lifeless, bloodless man walked out with heavy steps.

It was the body that Liang Xingyang had seen, the body that hit the door in the toilet.

The focus is not on this corpse, but on the headless ghost that harnesses the corpse.

The corpse stopped suddenly, and when it heard a knock on the door, its hands and feet suddenly broke off, and a pale human head slid straight from its neck to the ground.

The body suddenly fell backwards, and dozens of body parts that had been carefully pieced together suddenly fell to the ground in pieces, like a broken doll thrown from a high altitude.

The headless ghost abandoned the corpse infested by the curse of the knocking on the door.

At the same time, a tall, headless ghost figure emerged from the corpse.