Obviously it is 18 floors, why is it turned into 19 floors? It’s impossible? I counted it three times seriously, yes, no more, no less, just 19 floors, but where are there so many? I can't see it after the first floor. Even though I have used the demon eyes, I understand that if anyone reaches that floor at twelve o'clock, whoever gets to die!
At this time, the wind was strong, and the rooftops were full of ghosts and wolves howling. This cry made us all get layer after layer of goose bumps, and cold sweat was flowing behind our backs.
"This... How come this has become a nineteen-story building, our company is obviously eighteen!" After Zhang Xiaoman walked over, he quickly discovered the problem, and the fat man also let out an exclamation, shouting evil.
I don't know that Yu Linglong is a female ghost of a thousand years, and the degree of evil is unprecedented, but I know that this extra layer must not go, and once I go, I can never come back.
I looked at the time, it was almost ten, and there were two hours left. The wind became stronger and stronger, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves became louder. Zhang Tianming folded his hands on his chest, standing still, with a calm expression on his face. I am confident, but I didn't put any hope on him. This is not an opponent who can be dealt with by Feng Shui. Since Tianyi is not there, there is only one hope, Fu Xiqin.
I looked at the height of the nineteenth-story building under the roof. I would definitely die if I jumped down. I basically had little hope of climbing down. But if I didn't escape, how could I get Fuxiqin back
Yes, the soul is out of the body!
The third book of Maoshan Ghost Dao recorded the Dao Fa about the soul. I had experimented on Fatty’s body before, and he even ran into the female bathhouse to toss for a while, this time it should be useful.
"Damn, do you use that trick again? It almost didn't kill me last time." After I told the fat man, he quickly protested.
I said that there is only this way now. People who go down from this rooftop are bound to be broken to pieces. Only the soul can jump down. As long as they escape, they can return to the shop and bring Fuxiqin to me.
The fat man said that this wouldn't work either. The soul can't touch the physical things. Just like the transparent ones, the walls can be passed through.
I said he didn't have to worry about it, as long as I cast a spell on him, it would be no different from a normal ghost, and he could touch anything he wanted.
The fat man wanted to say something, but there was no time. There was still a long way to go from the shop to the company, and it would be almost twelve o'clock when he came back and forth, and I didn't know how many people would die.
I pulled the fat man over and forced the spell, and he kept making protests in his mouth: "Hey, hey, brother, don't come hard, hey, hey, lightly."
After casting a spell, I directly led out the fat man’s soul. The living soul is called the soul, and the dead soul is called the ghost. The living soul is like the air and cannot touch anything, but as long as I slightly cast the spell, it can be like a ghost. Up.
At first, the fat man’s soul touched my body and the palm of his hand went straight through. Later, after I cast a spell on his forehead, he could touch me whatever he wanted.
I told him that this spell can only last for one hour, which is two hours. If nothing happens, it should be enough. If time passes, the fat man will not be able to touch anything, and the task of holding the piano will also fail. , So try not to lose time in the middle.
Fatty's soul nodded, expressing his understanding. After speaking, he floated straight down, and then floated away in the direction of the shop with a swish. Fortunately, Yu Linglong didn't come out to stop him, otherwise he would be in trouble again. Seek the magic TXT
After the fat man left, I didn't dare to leave his body on the rooftop, and wanted to hide it back to Zhang Xiaoman's office, otherwise he would damage the fat man and fight with me desperately.
This time I don’t take the stairs anymore. The two hundred catty fat man is choking up to the elevator. With the cooperation of Zhang Xiaoman, I finally got back to the office, but Zhang Tianming didn’t get down. He was still guarding his own. The Big Dipper Ghost Array.
At eleven o’clock, I went to the rooftop again, but the fat guy still didn’t come back. The company was messed up. In addition to being unable to get out, the company also kept happening evil things, such as blood from the tap in the toilet. It has already spread directly, and the floor is full of blood, like a river of blood. For example, the temperature of the company is getting lower and lower, and the air conditioner can't turn off at all. No matter how you press the remote control, it is minus ten degrees, but the air conditioner is not minus ten. There are some frosts on the walls of the company, and the most terrifying. The number of people in the company seems to be gradually decreasing. Even if they gather together, they will not see people. Those who disappeared don’t know where they went. They seem to disappear out of thin air. Same, but they can be heard, as if they are yelling... Help!
I hurriedly went up to the rooftop and looked down, and found that there were many people lying on the windows on the first floor. The windows were closed. I could only see them lying on the glass, and they seemed to be asking for help. I counted and it seemed that they were in ten. Floor.
I hurried down to the tenth floor, but there was no one in the room just now. Now everyone is gathered on the first floor by Zhang Xiaoman. Where is anyone on the other floors
I went to the rooftop to look again and found that the location had changed again, this time it was actually on the ninth floor.
Did I just count the dazzles wrong? I took the elevator down again, but there was still no one. Now I understand that the floor where the people who called for help just now was... It was the 19th floor, and those people should have disappeared suddenly and inexplicably People, and I, seem to never reach the nineteenth floor.
Here comes, death begins to come slowly, Yu Linglong wants to occupy these 18 floors, so, is she going to beat us all to the 19th floor of hell
Eighteen stories, eighteen stories of hell, Yu Linglong, who has been reborn after unlocking the seal, wants to rebuild her own eighteen stories of purgatory in this world. This makes you feel terrifying just thinking about it. If she succeeds, then How many people have to die
I checked the time, it was 11:55, Zhang Tianming suddenly had a lot of sweat on his head, his clothes were all wet, and he didn't wipe it, just occasionally swallowed nervously, and then Look up at the Big Dipper in the sky.
"Tonight, I must be able to make Xiaoman look at me with admiration." Zhang Tianming muttered, as if he was forcibly cheering himself up. This person is not a pustule. He should be able to know how powerful a female ghost is for a thousand years and why he is not afraid of it. Death, it is estimated that I want to get Xiaoman's favor. After all, Zhang Hu's wealth and Zhang Xiaoman's beauty make him want to catch a lot of coveted men.
At this time, time suddenly jumped straight, and at twelve o'clock, the bloody moment finally arrived!
Where's the fat guy? Why haven't you come back, will something happen? Two hours' time, two round trips are fine, how could it be possible that she hasn't come back yet.
Something happened, something must have happened.
"Ah..." Suddenly a shrill scream came up from downstairs.
With a snap, the lights of the entire building went out, and I actually smelled a bloody smell coming up from below.
it has started!
(End of this chapter)