Inside building b7.

The elevator has been completely shut down and the building is gloomy.

Splashing blood can be seen everywhere in the lobby on the first floor, but there is no corpse.

Huang Xikong passed through the glass door and first dived into the elevator to check the situation.

He had roughly understood the specific situation. Someone might have been trapped in the elevator at the time of the incident, but according to his judgment on the situation in the building, the people inside should be in danger.

The elevator did not fall and stopped on the 7th floor.

Huang Xikong floated to the entrance of the seventh floor elevator, looked at the wide open elevator door, and his slender five fingers gently brushed across the tip of his nose.

There is a foul smell in the air.

There were no corpses in the elevator, and of course there were no living people.

It’s just that in the small silver-white space, dark red blood can be seen everywhere, even including the walls and ceilings around the elevator.

Huang Xikong floated out of the elevator, and the talisman paper in his hand lit up.

Xia Zhihuai's voice came out: "Huang Xikong, have you met someone?"

"No."

Huang Xikong took the talisman paper and floated forward along the blood on the ground.

Wanwan grabbed Xia Zhihuai's arm and put her round face close to the edge of the talisman paper.

"Did you see the blood corpse?"

“No, either.”

Huang Xikong felt that the two brothers and sisters were a bit awkward, but even though they were disfigured, they did not cut off their contact with them.

The magnetic field has been disrupted by Yin Qi and Gui Qi in this building, and no electronic product can send signals, so at this time, Wanwan still has to draw a message talisman.

"Where are you now?"

Xia Zhihuai sat on a chair downstairs and looked up at the building.

“Seventh floor.”

"How is the situation?"

Huang Xikong's forehead leaped twice: "Not good."

"Why is it bad?"

Huang Xikong was a little annoyed: "Can you come in and solve it after you say it?"

Xia Zhihuai was slammed into a blank expression: "..."

Wanwan took the talisman paper from Xia Zhihuai's hand and leaned closer and said, "I can solve it, tell me."

Huang Xikong sneered: "Solve it just right."

Wanwan's cheeks suddenly bulged and her little eyebrows stood up: "Why are you still cursing?"

Xia Zhihuai reminded him later: "Don't teach children badly, Huang Xikong."

"You brother and sister are really naughty."

Wanwan immediately put what she learned into practice: "That's a big deal!"

Xia Zhihuai knocked her head with a slight tone, and his tone was dangerous: "Tao Wanwan, don't learn from him!"

"Besides, I will deduct your snacks for a week."

Wanwan covered her head and wailed: "No~"

Only snacks and animations in life cannot be disappointed!

Huang Xikong chuckled and quickly walked around the public area on the seventh floor, without seeing any living person or dead person.

He tried to penetrate the wall casually, but without any warning, he was shot away by a white light.

It was not until he was thrown out of the exterior wall of the building that Huang Xikong controlled his body and looked inside the building in surprise.

He continued to test without believing in evil, and a strange force pushed him out of the wall and could not enter at all.

Huang Xikong picked up the talisman, pointed the yin energy on it, and immediately connected to Wanwan outside.

"This building is a bit strange. I'm fine in the corridors, but I can't get through the walls and can't get into the residence."

Wanwan thought for two seconds: "Maybe some of the houses have Feng Shui arrays or ornaments to suppress evil spirits..."

Just like herself, as a Taomu Immortal, after her strength is restored, ghosts and monsters will take a detour in the place where she is.

Except for Huang Xikong, he not only has the power of merit, but also a talisman she gave to protect her body, so she could float around in their house.

Huang Xikong didn't understand the reason. He couldn't get in on the seventh floor, so he went upstairs to try it.

But without exception, all failed.

He floated to the 18th floor and he was immediately excited.

"Bang bang bang--"

There was a lot of noise coming from the upstairs.

He also clearly felt that the nearby yin and ghost energy were getting heavier and heavier, and even the yin energy had begun to become sticky.

But to him, it was like a fish in water.

Huang Xikong walked directly through the ceiling and stopped in the corridor on the 19th floor.

Even though it was blue sky and sunny outside at this moment, there were no curtains in the glass window in front of you, the light outside could not be penetrated at all.

The voice-controlled lights in the corridor have long stopped lighting up.

Only the green emergency light signs at the corners of the wall still emit a faint light.

Huang Xikong only had half of his body crossing the ceiling, and was stomped on his head one by one by the blood corpses squeezed over his head.

Although the blood corpse's feet were unable to cause physical damage to him at all, this kind of face-stepping behavior was still worthy of being beaten.

He suddenly reached out his hand, grabbed the ankle of a blood corpse, and pulled it down hard.

He directly pulled half of the body of the ferocious blood corpse to the 18th floor.

The blood corpse, who had no ability to think, was stuck in the floor in a daze, and the screams in his mouth suddenly stopped for a moment.

Huang Xikong returned to the 19th floor again, floated in the air and looked down at the blood corpse being trampled on his head, and clapped his hands with satisfaction.

I just stomped on him the most times.

After teasing a blood corpse, Huang Xikong began to observe the targets of more than a dozen blood corpses.

It is the house at the end of the corridor.

The door has been knocked open, and the yin energy in the house is like a substance, and the temperature around it is so low that it makes people doubt life.

He did not walk into the house, and his natural intuition about danger made him subconsciously want to avoid the house.

There is something very dangerous inside.

In a vague way, he seemed to hear some different sounds again.

Huang Xikong suddenly turned around and saw the corners of Zhan Fengcheng and Xuantong's clothes, and directly flashed to the upper floor.

...

As soon as Master Xuantong and Zhan Fengcheng arrived at the 19th floor, they were shocked by a thick smell of blood.

When they appeared in the corridor, they looked at more than a dozen blood corpses stuck at the door and their eyes were immediately red.

There were more than a dozen blood corpses, some wearing police uniforms, and some wearing ordinary clothes...

Fortunately, I didn't see the children from the Demon Administration Bureau.

After the stranger appeared, the blood corpse quickly smelled their breath and immediately turned around and rushed over.

Master Xuantong's white long eyebrows Wufeng waved his hand and threw the Buddhist beads out of his hand, breaking the front teeth of the blood corpse that was pounced on them, and half of them lay down to the ground.

Zhan Fengcheng carried his sword and rushed forward to him, forcing all the remaining blood corpses back.

But soon the blood corpses slowly got up from the ground again, as if there was no pain, and they only knew how to attack living people.

A shrill scream from a woman suddenly came from the room at the end of the corridor.

Zhan Fengcheng and Xuantong were blocked, and the two looked anxious: "These blood corpses cannot be handled cleanly."

"The person is dead, and there is no sign of possession of evil spirits..." Zhan Fengcheng murmured.

Xuantong's face was solemn: "First find a way to save people, there are still people living in the room."

Although the breath is very weak, there is still hope of saving it.

I just don’t know if there are ordinary people or the children from the Demon Administration Bureau.

"We can't pass through, and these evil ghosts can't kill them." Zhan Fengcheng frowned and thought, "Why do you need fire attack?"

"No." Xuantong shook his head and looked at the environment. "This is the 19th floor. If the fire attack will cause a fire, it will be more troublesome to save people."
To be continued...