There was blood everywhere on the ground, but there was no smell of blood in the air.

The further he walked in, the more blood stains there were on the ground, and Yan Yue finally saw that there seemed to be something wrong with the bloodstains.

She leaned down to take a closer look, and then she was dumbfounded and found that there was blood in these red traces, which were clearly red paint~

Looking around, I don't know that I think Yan Yue is playing escape here, this scene is arranged, it really can~

Shaking his head, Yan Yue found the ward corresponding to the lower floor.

The door of the ward was open, Yan Yue went in and walked around, and the little ghost had already run away and disappeared.

This is a bit embarrassing Yan Yue, if this ghost can run, where will she catch it?

There was nothing noteworthy in the ward, and Yan Yue briefly turned around and returned to the corridor.

Looking around, Yan Yue's gaze finally fell on the red paint on the ground.

She had noticed it before, and the traces seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

At first, it was only on the floor, but now even the walls on both sides and the doors of the wards are stained with this red paint.

It was a deliberate gesture to make it into a blood-splattering shape.

Looking at the depths of the corridor, the light of the flashlight could not be ended, Yan Yue thought about it and then left to walk inside, she wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in this gourd~

After walking forward for another distance, the ground and walls in front of Yan Yue were already covered with red paint.

Under the illumination of the flashlight, it was as if Yan Yue was facing a sea of blood.

At this moment, a mournful cry came from the end of the sea of blood.

Yan Yue frowned and turned the light of the flashlight over.

I saw that under the illumination of the light, a child was squatting on the ground and sobbing softly.

The light enveloped its body, and the child's cry stopped, followed by a terrible scream, and its body trembled, and it slid madly into the darkness outside the light.

Looking at the darkness that it had disappeared, Yan Yue frowned.

This ghost doesn't seem to be the same ghost as the one she saw on the eighth floor before!

Thinking about it, Yan Yue looked down at the flashlight in his hand again, and it seemed to be afraid of light~

Remembering that on the eighth floor before, her flashlight went out at the same time as it shone past, which was enough to prove that he guessed correctly.

At this time, Yan Yue's flashlight flashed again and then went out, and the surroundings fell into darkness.

The monk suddenly let out a roar, flapped his wings and flew into the air, spitting out a fiery tongue of fire behind Yan Yue.

Yan Yue was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly turned around to look.

I saw that under the tongue of fire, three or five imps were squeaked and screamed by the flames of the monks, and they ran wildly towards the tongue of fire.

But these fellows apparently had no chance of surviving under the mouth of the monks, and under the pursuit of the tongues of fire, they quickly turned into several pieces of charcoal, scattered on the ground.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of rustling behind Yan Yue, and she was startled, and without the slightest hesitation, she picked up the Spirit Sword and smashed it behind her.

With a few screams, and then the firelight on the side of the monk, Yan Yue clearly saw several petite figures being smashed upside down by her and flying back into the darkness.

On the other side, the flames from the bhikkhu's mouth flickered, becoming smaller and smaller, and finally dissipated into nothingness.

Falling back on Yan Yue's shoulder, the little guy coughed twice, and a few sparks erupted from its mouth.

The bhikshu was dumbfounded, and the surroundings were instantly eroded by darkness.

A dense sound of rustling sounded in all directions of Yan Yue, judging from this sound alone, I am afraid that there are countless little ghosts around Yan Yue who have already surrounded Yan Yue!

This place is not to stay for long!

Yan Yue was horrified in her heart and estimated the direction at the same time, and killed back the way she came.

Ants bite elephants to death, where would Yan Yue have thought that there would be so many little ghosts here, it can be said that they are inexhaustible!

After rushing forward and killing for a while, the Spirit Sword wielded in Yan Yue's hand suddenly slammed, as if it had smashed on some kind of hard object.

Yan Yue suddenly felt bad in her heart, she swept away a few little ghosts that pounced on her, stepped forward and reached out to grope for a while.

Feeling the hard touch and coldness transmitted back from the palm of his hand, Yan Yue secretly screamed in his heart.

She ran the other way around!

Ran into a dead end, this time it was really a desperate situation.

A large sound of rustling came from behind him, Yan Yue gritted his teeth, turned around and swept out several imps with a sword.

But it didn't help at all, and soon a new imp came up.

The monk screamed, wanting to help Yan Yue defend against the enemy, but this little guy was not a divine beast that could breathe fire infinitely.

A faint flame spread out from the monk's mouth, and it didn't take long for it to be extinguished again~

Although the power was not very good, the fleeting firelight made Yan Yue see a jaw-dropping picture.

I saw that in the corridor in front of her, the walls and the ground were densely packed with imps, and these guys were rushing towards this side one by one with their teeth and claws.

With this amount, it seemed impossible to rush out, and Yan Yue could only focus on the door of the ward on one side.

With the help of the firelight, Yan Yue seemed to see the door of the ward on her right tremble, as if something had penetrated into it.

No matter what it was, Yan Yue gritted his teeth, waved the Spirit Sword in his hand to slash over a large number of imps, and rushed towards the door.

When she came to the door, Yan Yue kicked the door open without saying a word, and at the same time, she quickly dodged into the house, and quickly closed the door tightly after slashing a few ghosts who wanted to follow in.

Bang bang bang~

The moment the door closed, there was a burst of slamming doors, and the strength of these little guys was really not small, and the whole building trembled.

The door didn't seem to last long, and Yan Yue turned his gaze to the ward, wanting to see if there was anything that could be used here.

After turning around, Yan Yue couldn't help but be stunned, only to see a little ghost crouching on the hospital bed in the room, looking at her with fierce eyes.

This little ghost is the one Yan Yue saw on the eighth floor before, Yan Yue tightened the spirit sword in his hand, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

The little ghost grinned at Yan Yue, and a cold and immature voice immediately sounded.

"Giggles~You can't run away~"

Yan Yue looked around, this guy was right, this is a closed room, and there are not even two small holes in the fist~

Shrugging his shoulders, Yan Yue said after looking at the little ghost.

"Yes, but you can't run away, do you think I can get rid of you before those guys out there come in?"

The little ghost's face changed slightly, and it looked at the monk on Yan Yue's shoulder with some fear, this guy has been burned out of the psychological shadow, and now his body is still black with charcoal~

"What do you want? Who called you? Are those shameful bastards? ”

Yan Yue raised his eyebrows, it seems that there is a story in it.

I looked sideways in the direction of the door, which was stronger than I expected, and it looked like it would last a long time.

Yan Yue turned to look at the little ghost, shrugged his shoulders and said.

"I'm here on my own, what shameful bastard? Tell me about it? ”