Chapter 653: [Wake Spirit] Rescue
Just when Ning Qiushui and Qiu Wangsheng were checking the rotten human head, there was a sudden accident behind them, and Wan Jinping was suddenly dragged out by something, leaving a bloody trail.
Ning Qiushui chased Qiu Wangsheng out with his head, shuttling along the bloodstains in the path.
Because of the previous fatal silver wire, neither of them dared to go too fast, and God knows when another such thing will appear in front of them, after all, this is someone's territory.
Looking at the hideous blood marks on the ground, Qiu Wangsheng's heart trembled.
He ...... Dead? ”
Ning Qiushui looked at the blood stains on the ground and said:
"This amount of bleeding can't kill anyone, he shouldn't be seriously injured......"
Qiu Wangsheng clutched his butterfly knife in his hand, and his eyelids kept jumping.
"Ning Qiushui, the ghosts I have seen before, after being injured by the ghost weapon, there is a period of 'cooling-down period', why is it ...... this time?"
Ning Qiu Shuitou didn't reply:
"You forgot what you saw last night? There's more than one ghost outside the window. ”
"If nothing else, it should be three, the bloody footprints on the ground in the corridor outside the window last night have three different shapes, and when they ran away just now, the footsteps they made were also very dense."
"You should have hurt one of them."
After Ning Qiushui's reminder, Qiu Wangsheng was completely panicked.
"Shall we continue to go inside, then?"
"Three ghosts, I'm afraid they can directly consume all the times of our ghost weapons, right?"
In the low-level and intermediate-level blood gates, no matter how many ghost weapons you bring in, you can only use them three times.
This is the next day, just thinking about what he will encounter after all the ghost weapons are consumed today, Qiu Wangsheng felt that his body was a little weak.
He has good control over his emotions, but in the face of death, it is impossible not to be afraid.
Ning Qiushui, who was walking in front, did not answer his question at all, but said:
"Here we are, it's the room in front of you."
Qiu Wangsheng crossed Ning Qiushui's body and watched the blood lead to a relatively large room in front of him, his expression became serious.
"We ...... Why don't you go back? ”
"If that guy really hadn't died, he would have called it out, right?"
"But he was dragged by the ghost for such a long distance, and he didn't even make a sound......
Ning Qiushui glanced at him.
"Get ready, let's go see, and if he's dead, we'll leave right away."
He cautiously came to the door, which was covered with blood and palm prints, and had not been closed.
Markham Ping was hung like pork from the iron hook hanging from the ceiling, fresh blood dripping down his feet, and thick black hair wrapped around his mouth and nose, revealing only a gap for him to breathe.
He was so angry that he couldn't scream if he wanted to.
Few people can endure the fear of death and the pain of suffocation.
The room was almost invisible, but Ning Qiushui still vaguely felt something, he shook the flashlight to the other side, and found a woman with all limbs cut off in the corner.
Her hair was also violently torn off, and under the yellow light of the flashlight, Ning Qiushui could see that part of her scalp was missing, revealing the blood-colored skull inside.
The woman remained motionless and looked as if she was dead.
And hung on the iron hook, Wan Jinping struggled frantically despite the pain after seeing Ning Qiushui and the two!
"You'd better not move, those little imps don't want to kill you or can't kill you for the time being, this iron hook hasn't penetrated your vital organs, but if you have to grind it again, it's hard to say."
was reminded by Ning Qiushui like this, Wan Jinping immediately became honest, his eyes were full of tears, I don't know if he was moved by Ning Qiushui and the others coming to save him, or was pierced by an iron hook.
"What about the imps, are they still in the room?"
Ning Qiushui asked Wan Jinping, who shook his head.
The two walked into the room, Qiu Wangsheng held the butterfly knife in his hand and guarded beside him, while Ning Qiushui tried to untie the hair covering his mouth and nose for Markham, but this hair was tied extremely tightly, and there seemed to be some special power on it, Rao is Ning Qiushui's strength was amazing, and he couldn't move at all!
What's even more weird is that when Ning Qiushui tried to untie Markhamping, the hair that covered Markhamping's mouth and nose actually tightened by itself!
Wan Jinping, who was still able to breathe, was completely suffocated at this time, his face was tense and uncomfortable, and his eyes rolled white.
"No, you can't do it with ordinary methods...... I can't let me come! ”
Qiu Wangsheng's keen sense of smell made him sense the danger, and the hairs on his body stood up at this time, he would rather use his ghost weapon again than stay in this place any longer!
"Wait, suffocation isn't so easy to kill."
Ning Qiushui groped around his body and took out a lighter.
Syllable!
The front end of the lighter burned a fragile but exceptionally bright flame in the dark.
The long black hair that had been holding Wan Jinping to death suddenly let out a child's shrill cry when it touched the flames, and then relaxed as if frightened!
With the smell of fresh air pouring in, Markham felt that the grandmother in front of him was gradually moving away from him.
He breathed heavily, but within two seconds he let out a terrible wail:
"Ahh
Ning Qiushui held him in one hand and took the one hundred and twenty pound-heavy Markham Ping off the iron hook alive!
Markham Ping fell to the ground, clutching his bleeding buttocks, screaming in a hoarse voice.
Ning Qiushui took a look at his wounds.
"I can't die."
"Let's go first!"
With that, he immediately turned around and walked towards the door with the two of them, but when they turned around, a gust of wind blew, and the door slammed shut!
Zizi –
The flashlight in Ning Qiu's hand suddenly flickered, and some mysterious power seemed to affect it.
After a few seconds of hard resistance, the flashlight in Ning Qiu's sailor was completely extinguished.
Darkness swallows everything.
The visual disappears, and the sense of hearing is forced to take it up a notch.
In the dead room, the three of them could even hear each other's breathing.
But other than that...... There was also a strange sound that sent chills through their pores......
It was the sound of a 'sizzle' coming from the corner to their right.
In that corner, there is a corner where the limbs of the women who have been cut off are placed.
Bang!
Qiu Wangsheng kicked the door violently, but the force of the rebound shook his feet.
Just as he was about to use the butterfly knife, a light suddenly lit up in the darkness.
The two looked sideways, it was Ning Qiushui's lighter.
Under the faint but hot flames, Ning Qiushui's side face shone brightly.
"Don't worry."
Ning Qiushui grabbed Qiu Wangsheng.
The latter's panicked and suppressed gaze looked at the corner of the room, where the sound came from, and vaguely saw that the female corpse without limbs actually floated up, slowly moving towards them!
"What are you waiting for?!"
Qiu Wangsheng gritted his teeth and said.
"It's coming!"
Ning Qiushui stared at the flames, his eyes motionless.
Suddenly, a yin wind struck.
Whew-
The fire is extinguished.
"Hee...... Yes!! ”
In the darkness, the laughter with a strong resentment had just sounded, and a sound of breaking the air came, and it let out a terrible scream, and then the female corpse floating in the air behind it fell to the ground with a dull sound.
A dim light pierced in, and the door in front of the three of them opened.
"It's now, run!"
Ning Qiushui kicked the door open and fled outside with the two of them.
"Just now...... What's going on? ”
Markhamping's pale face was bewildered.
Ning Qiushui raised his hand wearing the 'ring'.
"I gave it a punch."
"This punch is expected to make them suffer a little, and while they haven't fully recovered, let's leave quickly!"