Qi Bing looked back at Wang Xu behind him, "What do you think?"
Wang Xu didn't even look at the corpse, as if the hand in front of him was a child's play: "Killing with a borrowed knife, a little trick." Naturally, he, a big old man, is very familiar with this kind of psychological tactic. The devil wants Qi Qi to do it.
Bing thought the real Wang Xu was dead, and then killed him.
Qi Bing nodded after listening, and then actually spoke to the corpse: "You playing this kind of trick shows that you know that you are no match for us. I think you should come out and submit. I can ferry you to another world."
The face of the corpse on the ground suddenly changed into another person. He actually laughed, then jumped up and ran into the darkness, leaving blood stains all over the ground. Qi Bing and Wang Xu chased after him, and unexpectedly
A fork in the road was discovered, which did not fit the structure of the building at all, and the blood stains disappeared before the fork in the road.
Qi Bing looked at the two forked roads that obviously went in different directions and said: "We are divided into two groups..."
"Absolutely not!" Wang Xu shouted before Qi Bing could finish his sentence: "He is trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain!"
Qi Bing was confused again: "How can I say this?"
"Isn't this obvious? You are the tiger and I am the mountain. Once you leave, I will definitely be done with it." Wang Xu immediately classified himself as a burden. Seeing that he was such a rogue, Qi Bing had no choice but to continue to let him follow him.
same direction.
They walked for a while and felt colder and colder. The breath they exhaled from their mouths turned into white mist. The corridor seemed to be endless, and the scenery outside the window was like a dark abyss, with nothing visible. Wang Xu felt like this
Walking down was not an option, it was like a cold storage, and they all wore short sleeves. They might freeze to death over time. So he asked Qi Bing if there was any good way, but Qi Bing said: "These are just illusions, your brain
I thought it was cold, so my body reacted. This ghost is not a powerful character. You can ignore these negative illusions by concentrating and using your spiritual sense."
Wang Xu was very disdainful after hearing this, and complained in his heart: Nonsense, I also know it is an illusion, but you don't change your face and your heart does not beat. If I were as awesome as you, I would have pulled that ghost out and cut him into pieces, and he is still here
Wasting time here?
While they were talking, something suddenly happened. Countless ghosts emerged from both ends of the corridor. The internal organs of these ghosts were scattered and shattered on the ground. Moreover, each one's face was exactly the same as the ghost before. They groaned and crawled on the ground, gradually getting closer.
Wang Xu and the others were killed.
"Hey, he seems to have realized that he can't play with you and wants to fight head-on." At this moment, Wang Xu just hoped that Qi Bing would rush forward and kill everyone. If he continued to entangle like this, he would freeze to death even if he wasn't bitten to death.
Qi Bing remained motionless: "There is only one real body, and he is nearby now. These are just illusions created by him." Sure enough, those ghosts couldn't touch Qi Bing's body at all, but just passed through it.
At this time, a ghost had already grabbed Wang Xu's foot. Wang Xu cursed in his heart, "It's all illusion in your eyes, but it's all useless to me. What a big deal!" The evil in his heart
The anger was rising again, and he grabbed the ghost by the collar and lifted him up. The weight was not very heavy, and a lot of the ghost's internal organs flowed out and landed on Wang Xu's shoes. The level of nausea was shocking. Wang Xu
Staring at the ghost's face, the ghost showed a terrifying smile, and blood continued to flow from his mouth, even splashing on Wang Xu's face.
"You are laughing, right...I will stop you from laughing right now..." Wang Xuhuotou doesn't care whether you are the King of Hell or the little devil. Stop trying to scare him. He pushed the ghost back and stretched his hand to the ghost's chest.
He grabbed the spine and used it as a chain ball to swing around. The weight of the ghost was on the head, and now it was used as a whip by Wang Xu very easily. Wang Xu just whipped the things crawling on the ground violently.
Fighting, jumping up and down, all I have to do is sing "Nunchuck" to cheer me up.
Qi Bing had closed his eyes since just now and stood there silently without moving. At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and rushed towards one of the ghosts. In a flash, he was already in front of the ghost, leaving a trail in the air.
The silver light of the fist blade caused the ghost to react quickly and immediately flew into the wall next to it. Qi Bing knew that he had succeeded. He silently recited the mantra toward the wall where the ghost disappeared, and then shouted "Broken". In an instant,
All illusions disappear.
A familiar elevator appeared where the ghost disappeared. Wang Xu was enjoying the fight when suddenly the "weapon" in his hand disappeared. Even the blood stains on his body and the cold feeling around him disappeared. He knew that Qi Bing had succeeded, so he
He walked over and asked, "Did you kill him?" Qi Bing shook his head, pointed at the elevator and said, "His body is actually in the elevator all the time. We go around it, but it's actually near the elevator, but we can't see it.
"At this point, he glanced at Wang Xu and continued: "Actually, it would have saved a lot of trouble if I listened to you from the beginning and stayed here in the elevator."
"Damn, hindsight, I'm just saying, if there is a problem with the elevator, you should stay where you are. It's very dangerous for you to act without permission!" This is Wang Xu's standard way of opening a dyeing workshop if he is given three points of color.
Qi Bing pressed the elevator switch, and the door slowly opened. A boy was sitting on his knees in the corner, with tears streaming down his face and moaning intermittently: "Help...someone help me...does anyone hear it?"
I'm so cold...it hurts..." He said with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
Later, Qi Bing found out that the boy's name was Zeng Yi. One winter vacation evening a few years ago, he went back to school to pick up some things, but he happened to encounter an elevator falling accident. When the administrator found him the next day, he was already dead, and his body
He was already weak, and his internal organs were injured in the fall. He begged in the darkness and cold, but death still came as expected...
Qi Bing and Wang Xu looked at each other when they saw the scene in the elevator. The latter stepped forward and patted Zeng Yi on the shoulder, forcing a smile, "Brother, don't be afraid, aren't we here? Leave here with us.
Come on." He said and stretched out his hand to the ghost.
Zeng Yi looked at Wang Xu and Qi Bing, he held Wang Xu's hand, and tears flowed down again, "Thank you... Thank you..."
Seeing Zeng Yi's ghost gradually fade and disappear, Wang Xu exhaled a long breath, Qi Bingzhen asked with a puzzled face: "How did you do it?"
"How did you do it?" Wang Xu was stunned when he asked.
There was still no expression on Qi Bing's face: "You didn't use Taoism or magic weapons, or recited sutras, and you actually made him become a Buddha?"
"It's none of my business. I just thought he was pitiful. He was still crying and crying, so I went up to comfort him. Didn't he ascend to heaven on his own?"
Qi Bing stopped asking: "Forget it, the result is good anyway."
The two stepped into the elevator together again. This time they finally reached the first floor. Wang Xu felt that the air when the elevator door opened seemed to be extremely fresh. When he looked at his phone, it was already twelve o'clock, and it was only nine o'clock when they entered the elevator.
Around this time, wandering in the illusion has made time unknowingly reach a period of high incidence of ghosts.
Although Wang Xu wanted to back out and say that we would stop here today, but looking at Qi Bingfengfenghuohuo's appearance, it seemed that it was just a warm-up exercise. So he had no choice but to follow, but when he reached the gate, he was stopped by the old man in the door.
The uncle pointed to the school rules on the wall, "No going out after twelve o'clock." His face was more serious than Qi Bing's, so the two had no choice but to go back.
Wang Xu was actually quite happy because he didn't have to see those monsters and ghosts anymore today, but Qi Bing suddenly said beside him: "Don't worry, I will find a way to get out without going through the gate tomorrow."
"Hey... Actually, it's not urgent. You don't have to be so serious... You see, we still have classes during the day. From now on, we can just go out for a walk after dinner every night... Hey, please give me some reaction. Do you really want to listen?"
No, I can’t tell just by looking at your face, hey!”
