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, was very familiar with this psychological tactic.
The ghost wanted Qi Bing to think that 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 bloodstains 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."
Before Qi Bing could finish his sentence, Wang Xu immediately shouted: "He is trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain."
Qi Bing was puzzled 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.
One direction.
They walked for a while, feeling colder and colder, and the breath they exhaled turned into white mist.
The corridor seemed to be endless, and the scenery outside the window was like a dark abyss, and nothing could be seen.
Wang Xu felt that walking like this was not an option.
This place was like a cold storage and they were all wearing short-sleeved shirts.
They might freeze to death over time.
So he asked Qi Bing if he had any good ideas, but Qi Bing said: "These are just hallucinations.
Your brain thinks it's cold, so your body reacts.
This ghost is not a powerful character.
You can ignore it by focusing on it and using your spiritual consciousness."
These negative illusions.”
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 Waste of 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 all over the floor.
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 found that he can't play with you and wants to fight head-on."
At this time, 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 true 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.
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.
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What's the matter?"
The evil fire in his heart He came up again, 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 disgust was shocking.
Wang Xu stared at the ghost's face, and the ghost showed a terrifying smile.
Blood continued to flow from his mouth and splashed on Wang Xu's face.
"You're laughing, right?
I'll stop you from laughing right now."
Wang Xuhuo Tou doesn't care if you are the King of Hell, don't try to scare him anymore.
He pushed the ghost back, reached into the ghost's chest, grabbed the spine, and swung it around like a chain ball.
The ghost's weight was all on his head, and now it was very easy for Wang Xu to use it as a whip.
Wang Xu just whipped the things crawling on the ground, jumped up and down, and even sang a "nunchuck" song by himself.
Cheering.
Qi Bing had closed his eyes since just now and stood there silently motionless.
At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and rushed towards one of the ghosts.
In just 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 recited the mantra silently toward the wall where the ghost disappeared, and then shouted "Broken".
In an instant, All illusions disappear.
A familiar elevator appeared at the place 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.
Knowing that Qi Bing had succeeded, he He walked over and asked, "Did you kill him?"
Qi Bing shook his head.
Pointing to the elevator, he said: "His body has actually been in the elevator.
As we walked around, it was actually near the elevator, but we just couldn't see it."
At this point, he glanced at Wang Xu, and then said, "Actually, one It would save a lot of trouble if I just listened to you 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 after giving him three points of color.
Qi Bing pressed the switch of the elevator, and the door slowly opened.
A boy was sitting on his knees in the corner.
He had tears streaming down his face and moaned intermittently: "Help, please help me.
Can anyone hear me?
I'm so cold and in pain."
"As he spoke, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
Later, Qi Bing found out that this boy was named 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 out a smile, "Brothers, don't be afraid, aren't we here?
Come with us and get out of here." ."
He said and stretched out his hand to the ghost.
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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, and Qi Bing asked with confusion on his face: "How did you do it?"
"What and how?"
Wang Xu was stunned when he asked.
There was still no expression on Qi Bing's face: "You didn't use Taoist magic, magic weapons, or chanting sutras to achieve salvation, and you actually made him become a Buddha."
"It's none of my business.
I just felt sorry for him.
He was still crying and crying, so I went up to comfort him.
Didn't he ascend to heaven by himself?"
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, he saw that it was already twelve o'clock.
It was only around nine o'clock when they entered the elevator.
Wandering in the fantasy world, the time had unknowingly reached a period when ghosts were most common.
Although Wang Xu wanted to back off and say that we would stop here today, but looking at Qi Bingfeng and Fenghuohuo, it seemed that it was just a warm-up exercise.
So he had no choice but to follow, but when he walked to the gate, he was stopped by the old man in the concierge room.
The old man pointed to the school rules on the wall, "No going out after twelve o'clock."
His face was more serious than Qi Bing's, The two had no choice but to go back.
Wang Xu was actually quite happy in his heart.
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, it's not urgent.
You don't have to be so serious.
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.
Did you hear it?
It's just up to you.
I can’t see my face, hello”: