Chapter 11: The Ghost Strikes the Wall
"Am I counting wrong?"
Jiang You continued to run down, and at this time he had already begun to count in his heart.
1st floor;
two floors;
3 floors;
.......
When he reached the sixth floor, he looked at the stairs that stretched down at his feet, as if they were going all the way to hell, and his face was pale as if he had been drained of blood, and a cool breath ran from the center of his feet to his head.
"Hell... Beat... Wall? ”
He muttered as he stared at the thick iron darkness in front of him.
But at this time, there was nothing to be done, so I had to continue going down first.
Only this time, his steps were slow, and he held the Sword of Victory and Evil across his chest, guarding the surroundings, and every corner in the darkness seemed to rush out at any time.
The stairwell was silent, except for the crisp sound of footsteps.
After walking for a while, Jiang You suddenly looked at his shoes, he was wearing a pair of black sneakers, "My footsteps are so loud?" ”
He wondered in his heart, and slowed his steps.
At this point, he took another downward step.
"Da!"
Footsteps sounded again!
Jiang You's eyes widened, incredible, this is definitely not my footsteps!
He tentatively walked down a few more steps, and the voice appeared again, this time he heard it clearly, and the voice came from downstairs!
The wounds on Jiang You's body continued to seep blood, and the longer it dragged on, the more unfavorable it was for him, Jiang You turned his heart sideways and continued to walk down, the crisp footsteps became louder and louder, as if someone downstairs was following Jiang You's movements and going up.
Jiang You's palms were already stained red with blood, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword was wet and slippery, and he tore off a rag from his shirt and tied the Sword of Victory and Evil in his hand.
Until the footsteps were already four or five meters away from him, Jiang You stared at his eyes and saw that there was nothing.
"Can't you see?"
Continuing to move forward, when the voice was still a meter or two away from him, Jiang You fiercely slashed his sword forward, and the long sword slashed into the air!
"None? No, the sound is clearly coming from the front! ”
Jiang You suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, the divine power he relied on the most was invalid, and it actually failed at this moment!
The strange thing seemed to be disturbed, and the footsteps sounded quickly, and it was about to collide with Jiang You head-on.
Jiang You was so shocked that he didn't have time to turn around, so he quickly retreated back!
Retreating in a hurry, he stumbled under his feet, lost his center of gravity, and knocked on the steps, he felt a heat on his head, and a wisp of blood flowed down from his forehead and entered his eyes, his eyes were sore and swollen, but he didn't dare to blink, his eyes widened strongly, and at this time the footsteps had stopped, and he raised his head, and his eyes were already covered with a layer of blood.
In front of him, a pair of red embroidered shoes appeared!
Jiang You's breath stagnated, his heart was frightened and stopped, his hands and feet were cold, he looked up along the embroidered shoes, and standing in front of him was a lady wearing a Tang Dynasty palace costume, her hands drooping, her dark hands, with sharp black nails glowing with ghostly light, her face was iron-blue, and her head was tied in a high bun. I smelled the earthy smell of the grave in my nose, as if the lady had just crawled out of the tomb!
Fortunately, Jiang You tied the sword to his hand before and didn't let go when he fell, and he didn't hesitate to use a sword at this moment!
The bun on the lady's head suddenly spread out, like a living thing, wrapped around the sword, the blood on the sword body gurgled and Jiang You turned his wrist, cut off the hair, and raised his leg to kick the lady's lower abdomen, kicking it down the steps fiercely.
He quickly stood up, and saw the lady lying in the corner, her head tilted unnaturally to the side.
"Solved?"
The lady's hair came out of the back of her head in large quantities, divided into two strands, inserted into the ground, and supported her body, and a large amount of hair was flying around behind her, rushing towards Jiang You.
Jiang You saw it, and suddenly his soul was in a hurry, and he ran behind him with his sword, and he didn't run two steps, he heard the squirming behind him, and when he looked back, he saw that everywhere he saw was hair, and the hair had filled the entire stairwell, and he was about to swallow his body.
Jiang You bit the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and forced his hair back slightly.
Repeated like this a few times, the blood on the tip of his tongue was already insufficient, and Jiang You also felt lightheadedness for a while.
At this time, he spurted blood again to force his hair back slightly, and when he looked up, he found that he had unknowingly returned to the sixth floor!
The trick on the wall has escaped!
Before he could be happy, his hair began to spill up again, Jiang You suddenly had a flash of inspiration and ran to the room where the samurai was rushing.
There was a constant sound of slamming the door from inside the iron gate, and from time to time you could hear the low roar of the samurai inside, and the iron door had been beaten and twisted and deformed.
Jiang You used the Victory Sword as a stick, and began to smash it against the lock, and the samurai inside heard the movement outside and smashed it harder.
When the hair rushed in from the elevator entrance, Jiang You looked behind in horror while smashing the lock with all his might.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry! I grass, why is the quality of this door so good? ”
The same sentence, Jiang You said it twice tonight, but the situation was completely different, the iron gate that saved his life before was now like an insurmountable chasm, coldly rejecting Jiang You's hope of life!
The hair had already climbed to Jiang You's feet, and the door lock had been twisted by him, and when the last sword fell, snap!
The door lock is shattered and falling!
Hair swoops forward!
Jiang You quickly turned sideways!
"Bang!"
The dust is rising, and the floor is shaking!
The iron door suddenly opened, and the samurai's eyes were scarlet, like a sharp arrow, and shot out furiously, and as soon as he went out, he was pierced into the dense hair.
Suddenly rushed out of a gap inside, Jiang You was dizzy by the iron door, saw the samurai rushing out, and hurriedly ran into the door, the ring knife in the samurai's hand cut left and right, cutting off all the hair around him, seeing Jiang You's figure, he was about to catch up, as soon as he raised his leg, he found that the hair had been wrapped around its ankle for some time, and pulled it violently, and pulled it backwards, and the hair on both sides suddenly filled the vacancy, and closed to the middle, and after a while, the figure of the samurai was drowned in half of the black hair like the tide of the sea.
Jiang You was already sour and soft at this time, his face was as white as paper, and he could close the broken door and observe the situation outside through the gap.
I saw the waves of hair churning incessantly, and the roar of the samurai came from time to time, it seemed that this samurai was not the opponent of the long-haired lady, even if it had long physical strength, it might not be able to cut off the hair and walk in front of the lady!
At this time, Jiang You lost too much blood, his physical strength was exhausted, and he no longer had the physical strength to climb down from the windowsill, and the appearance of the samurai did not solve the fundamental problem, but only delayed his death, and he had to do something now!
He scanned the room around the room, looking for something he could use, and suddenly, his eyes lit up.
The movement of the hair outside the door became smaller and smaller, and then gradually subsided, and began to think about the iron door crawling, just one, the iron door opened!
A lit gas canister flew out of the room, and the strip of cloth blocking the valve port burned violently!
"Boom !!"
The explosion was deafening, and the surrounding glass was directly shattered by the sound wave, and the entire floor fell into dust!
After Jiang You threw out the gas canister, he hid behind the sofa in the living room, and his eardrums were tingling from the shock!