Li Xianyu rushed to the second floor, looking left and right, with tears rolling down his face. When he rushed to the second floor, the burning sensation in his spiritual eyes faded away, and only an unconscious Wang Xue was left in the corridor.
"Gone? But why is there no resentment left?" Li Xianyu first helped Wang Xue up and leaned against the wall carefully, then took out his wallet for a while and took out a dim national emblem.
Put the national emblem into Wang Xue's pocket, "The glory of socialism will protect you."
He pushed through the wards in the corridor, which were empty and dilapidated. His spiritual eyes showed no response, and he found no trace of the resentful spirit. This is very unscientific. In ancient times, there was a Taoist method called Qi Watching. Its core idea is "the Qi of all things". Everything in the world has its own unique breath. As long as it has existed, it will definitely remain.
The sight before him somewhat shocked his superficial supernatural knowledge, and there was no resentment left in the corridor at all.
This pen fairy is a bit naughty. Want to play guerrilla warfare with me
After checking again that Wang Xue was not hurt, Li Xianyu did not go downstairs to meet Grandma Grandma, but walked to the third floor. If I remember correctly, there is also an actor on the third floor. Bixian is not here, so he will most likely find trouble with the one upstairs.
He ran up the stairs. After running for a while, he realized something was wrong.
What about the third floor
There were only two flights of stairs between the second and third floors, but what he saw in front of him was not the corridor on the third floor, but a wall. It seemed that he had only run up one flight of stairs, but Li Xianyu knew that if he ran down again, the scene he would see would be the same.
Ghost hits the wall!
He encountered a ghost hitting the wall, the most common phenomenon in supernatural stories. Li Xianyu knew that the so-called ghost hitting the wall was actually a spiritual hallucination. Wraith spirits affected people's sensory consciousness to create the effect of ghost hitting the wall. No matter how you walk, you can't get out of a certain area, it's like entering a maze.
But it's actually just a low-level illusion. He is a big shot who has experienced Long Aotian's virtual world.
Breaking low-level illusions is very simple, just stimulate the spirit. The simplest and most effective way is, of course, self-mutilation.
Li Xianyu didn't panic at all. He reached out and took out the small sword and stabbed it into his waist. Blood gushed out immediately, and the pain made him gasp.
He learned this trick without any teacher in Hu Xinyue's illusion formation. Later, the seniors in the company also said that this was the simplest and most effective method, but ordinary people did not dare to do it. After all, ordinary people cannot learn how to stab oneself with a knife.
However, it was of no use. The wall was still a wall, blocking it firmly. The third floor did not appear.
Li Xianyu: "..."
Bai stabbed himself without saying anything, and the ghost didn't break the wall. If it were an ordinary person, he would be so angry that he would die.
Li Xianyu was a little confused, wondering what the situation was. Am I not in the hallucination of a ghost beating a wall? Is this wall real
He covered his waist and ran up another floor in one breath. Logically speaking, it was the fourth floor above. However, just like the third floor, the entrance to the fourth floor was also a wall. Going back further, he found that the second floor was also missing and he was trapped in the ghost wall.
In this case, there is only one last explanation.
The level of Ghost Fighting Wall is too high, even surpassing Hu Xinyue's Illusion Formation, which is proficient in illusion.
Helplessly leaning against the wall, Li Xianyu lit a cigarette. What was this? Is this really just a haunted place? When did the rank of the Wraith rise from Bronze to King
(╯‵Van′)╯︵┻━┻
Since you can't break through the ghost wall, the best choice is to sit down and take a rest. You can't be like the silly guy on TV who keeps spinning around in the ghost wall until exhausted.
"Come out if you can. If you don't come out, I won't leave. Anyway, I just bought the cigarettes in my pocket. I have the patience to consume them with you." Li Xianyu sat down against the wall and puffed patiently. Waiting for Cuihua and Grandma to come to him.
Nowadays, his combat power has improved significantly, but his mental power is still weak. He is not afraid of the opponent being tough, but he is afraid of the opponent using mental attacks.
The only thing he was worried about was the death-seeking team. The hidden secrets of this abandoned hospital were not as simple as resentful spirits. Things were completely out of Li Xianyu's control. He was afraid that the death-seeking team would encounter an accident, and even Wang Xue on the third floor might not be safe. of. They can only count on grandma to be kind and look after them.
But it's a bit confusing. After getting along for more than two months, my grandma and he know each other very well. Oh, it's a serious way of knowing each other. It doesn't mean that.
My grandma looks like a cute eighteen-year-old girl on the outside, but on the inside she is a 150-year-old woman. While her long life has enriched her qualifications and knowledge, it has also given her a detached indifference.
Her gentleness and arrogance, her mischief and squeamishness, and all her kindness are limited to Li Xianyu, the only child of the Li family.
Among the seniors who were familiar with Bao Ze and Li Xianyu, no one thought Grandma Grandma was easy to get along with. She is cold and domineering, does not get close to others, and even when her great-grandson is not around, she is stingy and does not show a smile.
For such a person, she would not care about the life and death of a few mortals.
... ...
"Where did your boyfriend go?" Xiaoyou turned around and looked at her grandmother behind her.
"I don't know." Grandma's face was expressionless.
Xiaoyou said "Oh" and didn't ask any more questions. This little girl had been taciturn since she met at the door of the hospital. She could only talk to her a few words. Men didn't want to strike up a conversation. She was so arrogant. But beauties always have privileges. Xiaoyou is a beauty herself, so he won't think anything of her. At most, I can say a few words in my heart:
Ouch, Xiao Bichi looks like a vixen.
Damn it, why are you pretending to be cold? You are beautiful and you are amazing.
For women, these are nothing, they are already very gentle.
"Dear viewers, one of our team members is lost. I hope he won't encounter any accidents." Xiaoyou looked worried: "There are unclean things in this hospital. I suspect Bi Xian hasn't left yet. Keep following us, and when the live broadcast is over, I want to see the eminent monk."
It’s indispensable to act cute and ask for gifts, ask about applying for a card, etc.
The group left the second floor and entered the third floor along the stairs. The environment on the third floor was similar to that on the second floor, dark and quiet. The difference was that the doors of all the wards here were closed, as if there were still people living in the rooms.
"Why are the doors always closed? Why are they different from below?" Xiao You's expression remained unchanged.
She regarded all abnormalities as arrangements by the actors and was not afraid at all.
"Da da da... .."
At this time, strange footsteps sounded in the darkness, echoing in the silent corridor.
Xiaoyou looked back, and Wang Sizhuo's flashlight shone in simultaneously. She saw clearly a woman in a white dress standing at the end of the corridor, her head lowered and her hair disheveled.
"ah!!"
Two screams came from Xu Qingqing and Xiaoyou. Wang Sizhuo screamed and dropped the flashlight to the ground. He leaned over awkwardly to pick up the flashlight and shine it back again.
The woman in the white dress was still there, closer to them.
The screams of Xiaoyou and Xu Qingqing were half true and half false. They were indeed startled, but it was not the fear of ghosts, but the sudden appearance of such a woman in the dark corridor. Even if they knew she was an actress, the girl Timid, but also screams subconsciously.
Xiaoyou glanced at the barrage, which had been maxed out at this moment.
"High energy ahead."
"Damn it, is there really a ghost?"
"Quick, go see if it's true or not. If the anchor dares to go there, I'll give you ten rockets."
And 666 that fills the screen.
Idiot, you came out too early. With your fast pace, I can't live broadcast until two in the morning.
Supernatural live broadcasts do not really involve seeing ghosts, but use the environment to create various unexplained supernatural phenomena to increase the excitement of the audience in the live broadcast room. If you hit a ghost directly, it won't be a big deal.
This is just like the heroine in a novel who takes off her pants and starts having sex in the first chapter. It is no fun for the readers. There must be all kinds of ambiguities and all kinds of misunderstandings at the end. In the end, the lovers finally get married, which is perfect.
But now that it was over, she had no choice but to put her duck on the shelf, pretend to be scared, and cautiously approach the woman in the white dress.
Xiaoyou and Xu Qingqing were indeed startled, but Wang Sizhuo was pretending. He knew the script well and knew that it was not the time for the actors to come on stage. He deliberately dropped the flashlight to create an opportunity for the actors to hide.
But Wang Xue did not move.
"Something's wrong. In the few seconds after the flashlight fell, she crossed a distance of more than ten meters. She couldn't be that fast. And there was no sound of footsteps. The skirt seemed different, hiss~ Isn't this Wang Xue?" Wang Sizhuo was surprised and unsure. .
When Xiaoyou walked three meters away from the woman in the white dress, she suddenly found that her mobile phone had no signal. The barrage was stuck motionless, and the signal disappeared inexplicably.
"Hey, why is there no signal?" Xiaoyou turned around and said depressedly: "Come and see what happened to me. There is no signal. I am live broadcasting. Wang Xue, why don't you speak? My signal is interrupted. No need to act.”
She said to the woman in the white skirt.
In a certain ward behind him, a woman in a white dress with disheveled hair happened to crawl out.
The air suddenly became quiet.
Xu Qingqing's scream almost lifted the roof, and she jumped three feet high. Wang Sizhuo also screamed in fright and finally lost his composure.
"It's me, Wang Xue." Wang Xue pushed her disheveled hair behind her ears. She looked around and woke up after hearing the noise. She was very happy to see her partners in the live broadcast team, but when she saw Xiao You and the woman in the white skirt, Wang Xue's face turned pale instantly.
"Wang Xue?!" Wang Sizhuo shined a flashlight on her face. Wang Xue raised his hand to block the light and murmured, "Who is the woman over there at Xiaoyou?"
The air became quiet again, and Xiaoyou's scalp felt numb.
(End of chapter)