Chapter 212： Woman in white skirt (1/2)

Li Xianyu rushed to the second floor, looking around, tears rolling. When he rushed to the second floor, the burning sensation in his spirit eyes faded, and there was a comatose Wang Xue left in the corridor.

”It's gone? But why is there no resentment left?” Li Xianyu first lifted Wang Xue, leaned carefully against the wall, then pulled out of the wallet for a while, and took out a dim national emblem.

Put the national emblem in Wang Xue's pocket, ”The glory of socialism will protect you.”

He was in the corridor, and a ward was pushed past, empty and dilapidated, and the spirit eyes did not respond, and no trace of resentment was found. This is very unscientific. In ancient times, there was a Taoist method called Qi of Qi. Its core idea is ”qi of all things”. Everything in the world has its unique flavor, but if it ever exists, it will definitely remain.

The sight in front of him shocked his shallow supernatural knowledge, and there was no resentment left in the corridor.

This pen fairy is a bit crusty, playing guerrilla warfare with me?

Looking at Wang Xue again, he was not harmed. Li Xianyu did not go downstairs to find his grandmother and grandmother, but walked towards the third floor. If you remember correctly, there is also an actor on the third floor, Bi Xian is not here, it is likely to go to the trouble upstairs.

He ran up the stairs and after a while, he noticed something was wrong.

What about the third floor?

There were only two stairs between the second and third floors, but what he saw in front of him was not a third-floor corridor, but a wall. As if he only ran one flight of stairs, Li Xianyu knew that if he ran down again, he would see the same scene.

Ghost hit the wall!

He encountered the most common phenomenon in ghost stories. Li Xianyu knows that the so-called ghost hitting the wall is actually a kind of spiritual hallucination. The grieving spirit affects people's sense of consciousness, thereby creating the effect of ghost hitting the wall. No matter how you go, you can't get out of a certain area, like entering a maze.

But in fact, it is only low-level illusion. He is a big man who has experienced the virtual world of Long Aotian.

Getting rid of low-level illusions is simple. The simplest and most effective way is of course self-harm.

Li Xianyu didn't panic at all, reached out his hand and took out the little Taidao, piercing his waist fiercely. The blood poured immediately, and the pain made him take a breath.

He didn't master this trick in Hu Xinyue's coquettish pussy. Later, the company's seniors also said that this was the simplest and most effective method, but ordinary people did not dare to do it. After all, ordinary people can't learn how to operate with one stroke.

However, there is no egg, the wall is still a wall, and it is blocked firmly there. The third floor does not appear.

Li Xianyu: ”...”

Bai Yan himself said nothing, and the ghost did not break the wall, so he was annoyed when he changed to an ordinary person.

Li Xianyu was a little confused. What did he say? Am I not in the illusion of a ghost hitting a wall? Is this wall real?

He covered his waist and ran another layer at a stretch. Theoretically, the upper floor was the fourth floor, but like the third floor, the entrance to the fourth floor was also a wall. Going back, he found that the second floor was missing, and he was trapped in a ghost wall.

In this way, there is only one last explanation.

The position of the ghost hitting the wall is too high, even more than Hu Xinyue's magic array that is proficient in magic.

Helplessly leaning against the wall, Li Xianyu lit a cigarette, what is this? Is this really just a haunted place, when did the level of Wraith rise from bronze to king?

(╯‵Ware ') ╯︵┻━┻

Since the ghost can't break the wall, the best option is to sit down and rest, but you can't just spin around the ghost wall like the stupidity on TV until you are exhausted.

”You can come out if you have the ability, and I won't go if you don't come out. Anyway, the cigarettes in my pocket were just bought, and I have the patience to consume them with you.” Waiting for Cuihua and grandma to come to him.

Nowadays, his combat strength has improved significantly, but his mental strength is still weak. He is not afraid of the opponent ’s head iron, but is also afraid of the opponent ’s mental attack.

The only worry is the death team. This abandoned hospital has hidden mystery. It is not so simple as grievances. Things have been completely out of Li Xianyu's control. He is afraid that the death team will encounter an accident. Even Wang Xue on the third floor may not be safe. of. I can only count on my grandma and grandma to take care of them.

But it's a little overwhelming. I got along with him for more than two months. Grandma and he knew everything. Oh, it's serious knowledge, not that.

Grandma, this is a cute 18-year-old girl, but she is a 150-year-old woman. While her long life enriched her qualifications, she also gave her aloof indifference.

Her gentleness, tenderness, and coquettishness, all kindness is limited to Li Xianyu, the only Li family seedling.

Bao Ze and Li Xianyu's predecessors, no one thinks grandma and grandma get along well. She was cold and domineering, not close to people, and even when her great-grandson was away, she did not smile.

Such a person, she would not care about the lives of several mortals.

...

”Where did your boyfriend go?” Xiaoyou turned to look at the grandmother behind him.

”I don't know.” Grandma was expressionless.