infinite danger

Chapter 67 The Ghost Boy on the Fourth Floor

"So the guard on the fourth floor is an ancient man?"

Ji Siwei recalled the ancient ghosts, ghost brides, black coffin masters, armored soldiers, and the Hateful Eight that he had encountered in Tianwan Square...

This kind of evil spirit that has stayed in the world for hundreds of years is even more difficult to deal with.

Last time, with the help of the leaflet uncle, his nephew and his nephew, and the little puppet, Ji Siwei escaped by luck.

I didn't expect to encounter such a ghost again so soon.

As the dragon vein of Yangcheng, Tianwan District is really not simple.

"Yes, it's a senior who has been dead for many years and has high qualifications." The puppet bear replied: "The senior on the fourth floor is better than the water ghost sister on the third floor, and occasionally goes out for a walk, but every now and then Every time he takes a walk, he will attract crowds of spectators, so he hasn't gone out much in the past two years."

Ji Siwei was a little surprised: "So exaggerated?"

The puppet bear nodded seriously: "Ham, if you have the chance to see that scene, you will know what I said is true."

Ji Siwei: "So, have you met him?"

The puppet bear said: "I have seen him before, but I have no friendship with him, so you don't have to count on me."

Ji Siwei never thought of counting on the Muppet Bear.

No matter how powerful the character on the fourth floor is, he has to keep going up.

Big deal just one more time.

This time, the speed of the watch hands did not slow down, probably because the force that operated the elevator was also afraid of the guards on the fourth floor.

The elevator quickly reached the fourth floor.

The elevator doors opened again.

The glass curtain wall on the fourth floor is complete, and a small cluster of dark green phosphorous fire floats in the long corridor.

In the middle of the corridor was an ebony grand master's chair, other than that, there was nothing else.

According to experience, this Taishi chair must not be simple.

The elevator was safe for the time being, Ji Siwei did not move rashly.

If the guard on the fourth floor was a pacifist and didn't like to use knives and guns, then Ji Siwei would be happy to spend three or ten minutes in the elevator.

After touching for about half a minute, a polite voice suddenly came from the corridor: "Who are you?"

The tone of this voice is very slow, and it sounds like it is only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Ji Siwei was used to the mystery of this building, and he was immune to the occasional sounds and ghosts.

Not only was he not frightened, he even asked calmly, "Can you speak vernacular?"

I'm afraid I haven't seen anyone over there who dares to make a request when they come up. After a long silence, they answered: "Yes."

Asked again: "Who are you?"

I didn't expect the other party to be so easy to talk to, I feel like a very polite ghost.

Ji Siwei smiled, and said warmly, "My name is Huya, and I'm going to attend a seminar on the eighth floor."

"Oh, so I went to attend that boring meeting." The other party seemed a little disappointed, and his voice was uninterested, and he said lazily: "You are not on the invitation list, if you want to continue to advance, you must beat me. "

Ji Siwei tried to discuss: "Is there no other way?"

"Not yet." The other party seemed to smile: "You are very interesting, I have changed my mind."

"After killing you, I can make you into a puppet. It will be as good-looking as the puppet you are wearing."

As the words fell, the phosphorous fire in the corridor suddenly became vigorous, and it floated above the grand master's chair, emitting a faint light.

I thought the guard on the fourth floor would be different from all the ghosts, but I didn't expect it to be a pervert.

"Tap...tap..."

There was a sound of high boots hitting the floor in the corridor.

Ji Siwei tensed his nerves, trying to distinguish the direction of the voice.

"Tap...tap..."

The sound of footsteps has no specific direction, it seems to be coming from all directions.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer.

Just when Ji Swei was about to throw a talisman paper to test it out, the footsteps stopped abruptly.

The puppet bear seemed to be very nervous, and moved closer to Ji Siwei, reminding him in a low voice: "Huya, this tower guard is very secretive and eerie, you must be careful."

Ji Siwei nodded: "I see."

The guard on the fourth floor, like the one on the third floor, doesn't like to be exposed.

This kind of person who likes to play yin is very tricky.

There was a very special sandalwood scent in the air.

Among the rich sandalwood, there is also an imperceptible smell of blood.

Dangerous taste.

Keepers can appear in any form and from any place.

"Russing rustling... rustling..."

There was a sound of heavy objects crawling from nowhere, and the piercing sound of thousands of pointed feet scratching across the tiles made one's scalp numb.

Could it be that the tower guard is a long insect with thousands of legs?

Looking around cautiously, Ji Siwei always felt that the defenders of the tower would suddenly attack.

The female ghost in white had a frightened expression on her face, as if she saw something very scary, she plunged into the ground and disappeared.

"Something is coming!" The voice of the puppet bear was trembling, and its clumsy body was leaning against the car, looking extremely flustered but trying not to run away.

Although not helpful, but still a little bit of loyalty.

The eight-tailed cat pricked up its ears, its green eyes were wide open, and the hair on its body exploded instantly.

Even the little puppet, who was not surprised by anything, became very vigilant.

This indicates that the little puppet believes that Ji Siwei's life is likely to be in danger.

Ji Siwei felt that for a long time, there were only inexplicable winds and millipede crawling sounds in the empty corridor.

The other party was using this method to destroy Ji Siwei's nerves, but Ji Siwei's psychological endurance was too strong, and he even became numb after listening for a long time.

After a while, Ji Siwei noticed something strange.

The stuffed bear didn't seem to make a sound for several minutes.

With his talkative personality, no matter how tense or bad the atmosphere is, he would mutter a few words in a low voice.

Unless, the puppet bear is under control.

As soon as this thought appeared, Ji Siwei's back felt a little numb.

Unable to turn back directly, Ji Siwei pretended not to notice anything, and looked at the puppet calmly.

The little puppet and the eight-tailed cat looked a little restless, they kept staring at Ji Siwei's back, but did not move.

A strong intuition told Ji Siwei that there was something behind his back!

Can't wait any longer.

The two fingers holding the talisman waved lightly, and threw the talisman backwards. Ji Siwei yelled softly: "There is no taboo!"

When the talisman met the dark wind, a fire ignited with a "chuss". The hot fire light dilutes the cold light in the elevator, and at the same time, it also illuminates the illusion here.

Fu Huo didn't know what it touched, and made a "sizzling" sound, and a smell of burnt meat floated from behind.

"Meow!!"

Eight tails looked behind Ji Siwei, the hair on his body was completely blown out, and even his tail stood up.

"Master, bug!"

A red mist of blood emerged from the little puppet's body, and a dangerous red light appeared in its obsidian-like eyes.

Ji Siwei saw it without them reminding him.

A huge centipede was entrenched around the wheelchair, with countless hooked feet crawling non-stop, and the armor-like reddish-brown shell was covered with small golden spikes, making Ji Siwei feel like he was suffering from dense phobia.

A huge shadow shrouded Ji Siwei's body, and he knew that the centipede's head must be hanging above his own right now.

Possibly with a sting ready to rip his head out.

Long and thick tentacles hung down, tentatively rubbing against Ji Siwei's hair and cheeks.

A drop of foul-smelling saliva dripped down, and Ji Siwei's blood froze instantly.

Nothing to be afraid of, he just felt a little sick.

The centipede's toxin is in the pair of venomous hooks. If you shoot an arrow at the centipede's head, the venom should not come out, but the tissue fluid that explodes is likely to splash yourself all over.

Ji Siwei thought about this question seriously.

"You can't bite it. If you bite it, it will be ugly to make a puppet."

The deep voice of the watchman sounded again in the corridor.

The centipede made a strange sound wave, which sounded a bit regretful.

It seems that this giant centipede is just a pet kept by the tower guard.

The Lord has not yet appeared.

"boom!"

Without warning, Ji Siwei raised his head and shot the centipede's head as fast as he could.

He was not splashed all over with disgusting tissue fluid as he imagined.

Half of the centipede's head was pierced by a sharp arrow, and it turned into hundreds of pieces that fell and disappeared in a short while.

The centipede whined, and the elevator car shook violently. The centipede left Ji Siwei's wheelchair, walked with thousands of feet, and quickly jumped out of the elevator, bringing a strong gust of wind.

Despite its size, the timid character of the centipede has not changed. The first reaction to an attack is to run away.

Putting away the undead crossbow, Ji Siwei looked out, only to see that the giant centipede did not flee away, and its huge body was entangled around the grand master's chair.

The broken dark red head was lying on the side of the armrest.

Only then did Ji Siwei have time to see the situation of the puppet bear.

The big body of the puppet bear spread out into a big character was pasted on the wall of the car. At first glance, there was nothing unusual.

Ji Siwei took a closer look, only to find that the twisted limbs and neck of the puppet bear were pierced by a thin red thread and nailed to the car wall, and the big mouth was also stitched crosswise by the red thread.

His dark eyes looked at Ji Siwei with aggrieved eyes, eager to be rescued.

Ji Siwei glanced at the puppet bear reassuringly, then looked at the corridor again.

He noticed that the presence of the tower guard was getting stronger and stronger.

A bronze hand stove with a simple shape appeared on the chair of the master, with fine pixiu patterns engraved on it. There was a cloud of dark green light in the stove, and a few wisps of green smoke came out of the holes in the stove and floated into the air.

The sandalwood scent is getting stronger.

Amidst the smog, a gray shadow appeared on the grand master's chair.

It can be seen from the outline of the shadow that he is wearing a hat and a loose robe.

The shadow reached out and gently stroked the centipede's head.

A puff of smoke emerged from the palm and penetrated into the centipede's incomplete head, repairing its wound in a short while.

Even the antennae that had been knocked out grew back again.

With a look in his eyes, Ji Siwei raised his undead crossbow, aimed at the gray shadow on the grand master's chair and shot an arrow decisively.

The gray shadow sat on the grand master's chair, gently stroking the centipede's head, looking calm and not angry because the pet was injured.

Just when the phantom of the sharp arrow was about to hit the gray shadow, a few wisps of green smoke lightly enveloped the phantom of the sharp arrow, forcibly changing its direction.

"call out--"

The sharp arrow phantom shot at the glass curtain wall beside it, and the whole glass shattered with a bang, and the fragments fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Bang bang—"

Ji Siwei shot two arrows in a row, but the gray shadow on the grand master's chair and the hand stove disappeared without a trace.

The centipede quickly climbed up the wall, and the Taishi chair was shaken heavily by the Yin Qi of the undead crossbow, moved back two meters, and stood firmly again.

An invisible force moved the direction of the grand master's chair.

"Don't worry." There were crisp footsteps in the corridor, and the tower guard smiled softly: "You are very interesting, I am reluctant to kill you so soon."

Ji Siwei: "..."

Why do you feel that all the perverts live in this building?

"Screw rustle..."

The centipede crawled from the wall to the grand master's chair, and coiled several times again.

The gray shadow holding the hand stove reappeared.

But this time, the shadow gradually revealed its true colors.

The ghost boy sitting on the grand teacher's chair is wearing a Qing Dynasty civil servant's men's uniform, a court crown on his head, holding a simple pixiu pattern incense burner in both hands, and an emerald green jade ring on his slender fingers.

There was a dense circle of red needles and threads around the pale neck, as if the severed head had been sewn up again with needles and threads, and a piece of yellow talisman paper was pasted on the face, on which complex runes were traced with cinnabar.

It doesn't look like a ghost, but like a zombie.

From the embroidered golden pheasant on the front of the official uniform, as well as the small gemstones and carved coral on the crown, Ji Siwei can judge that the ghost boy should be a second-rank civil servant when he was in power.

Became a second-rank official at a young age, either a genius or a distinguished family.

It's a pity to die so early.

It can be seen from here how unreliable the gossip heard by the puppet bear is.

The puppet bear said that the guard on the fourth floor is Xiao Shizi, but now it seems that he is a civil servant.

The puppet bear said that the guard on the fourth floor is somewhat related to the ancient tomb excavated by Yangcheng University, but the tomb discovered by Yangcheng University is a Han tomb, and the guard is an upright official.

As for the puppet bear saying that the guard on the fourth floor is very handsome...

Looking at the ghost boy sitting on the grand teacher's chair, Ji Siwei asked the puppet bear: "Didn't you say he is handsome?"

The whole face was completely covered by the paper talisman, how could he look handsome?

"Yes." The Muppet Bear nodded and started the rainbow fart mode: "Look at his whole ghost temperament, how noble, how special, and how eye-catching."

Taking another look at the ghost boy, Ji Siwei said, "What you said is not completely unreasonable."

The puppet bear nodded vigorously, and began to sell miserably in the rainbow fart: "A ghost as handsome and noble as he is must be embarrassed to bully the weak and nail me, a poor, helpless, miserable ghost, in the elevator, right? ?”

Ji Siwei had no choice but to cooperate with his performance: "Yes."

"Chi..." The ghost boy sneered, hooked his long finger, and pulled out the red thread stuck into the puppet bear's body little by little, bringing out a long silver needle.

The long needle wearing the red string passed Ji Siwei's side quickly, and returned to the ghost boy's hand again.

The ghost boy looked at the little puppet covered in red blood mist through the talisman paper on his face, and played with the sharp silver needle, as if thinking about when to throw it out.

The little puppet stared at the ghost boy unkindly, and was also unfriendly.

In the tense atmosphere, Ji Siwei thought that a battle was about to begin.

At this time, the ghost boy's ears moved suddenly, and he glanced at the moon outside through the broken window. His mood changed suddenly, and a dark green aura emerged from his body. He said coldly: "I don't want to kill people today. The time is up. you go."

Ji Siwei was a little surprised and looked down at his watch.

It takes exactly three and 10 minutes from the elevator to the fourth floor.

The ghost boy is very strong, if the puppet doesn't make a move, Ji Siwei is not sure that he can defeat the ghost boy.

I don't know what made the ghost boy finally give up killing him, and Ji Siwei was saved from a hard fight.

The ghost boy stuck a long silver needle into his neck, stood up, and said word by word: "After I leave here, I will go find you myself and make you into a puppet."

Obviously he couldn't see the ghost boy's eyes, but Ji Siwei felt that behind the talisman, a pair of gloomy eyes were looking at him.

Without waiting for Ji Siwei's response, the ghost boy walked down the corridor holding the incense burner.

The centipede turned a corner following the ghost boy, and slowed down to follow beside him.

Only then did Ji Siwei see that the braid behind the ghost boy was silver.

The phosphorus fire in the corridor dimmed, and through the broken window, Ji Siwei noticed that the moon outside the window had turned into a full moon.

The figure of the ghost boy had disappeared, and the elevator door closed again.

"It's terrible. Is this the strength of the original defender on the seventh floor?" The puppet bear squatted in the corner and sighed: "I felt crushed before he even made an attack. Fortunately, he didn't want to open today. Kill ring."

As he spoke, the puppet bear covered his mouth: "Hey... My mouth just got sewn up and it hurts too much!"

The female ghost in white who was too scared to run away before appeared next to the puppet bear and patted his head clumsily.

The puppet bear burst into tears: "Senior! You just abandoned me and ran away..."

The female ghost in white blamed herself very much and stammered an apology.

Ji Siwei smiled relievedly, looked at the pointer on the dial that had slowed down again, and asked the puppet bear: "Who is on the fifth floor?"