Chapter 142 I Didn't Kill It
But at this moment, it no longer looks the same.
Instead, it was painted with blue-black paint, brand new as if it had just been made.
Now that I put it there correctly, I can finally tell that it is the threshold placed at the door of the old house in ancient times.
The original meaning was probably used to block rain, but later it was extended to block bad luck and disasters.
I once said that when I encounter difficulties, I will hit the threshold, and if I cross the threshold, I will be successful. This is probably the same.
However, the threshold here is even more yin and has an extremely strong sense of majesty that makes people dare not look down on it.
He took out the City God Seal, which was echoing the threshold from afar.
"The threshold of the gate of hell?"
Based on the previous information, he probably recognized what this thing was.
It should be part of the legendary Ghost Gate, and the world behind the Gate is also the way to guide ghosts.
"But... why is there only a threshold left in this gate of the Ghost Gate? What about the door frame?"
Moreover, there are actually thresholds at the Ghost Gate. He used to think that ghosts jump and walk, so it is not convenient to set thresholds at the Ghost Gate.
In fact, although it is a little shorter, there are still some.
Ghosts are not like jumping and walking in a rigid way.
There are still many differences between the ghosts and legends that appear.
Regardless of these issues, he took a few steps forward to pick up the threshold, but unexpectedly, the thing seemed to stick to the ground, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not move.
He thought for a while and tried to lift his legs and cross the threshold.
"call……"
It was like penetrating the diaphragm of the two worlds, and in an instant the whole world returned to its color and vitality, and it was not as dying as before.
This time he bent down and picked it up without any obstacles, so he easily held the wooden board in his hand.
It was heavy as if I was holding a piece and turning my head.
However, when he thought of the missing people, he did not take them away directly, but put them back on the ground, then raised his legs and stepped over again.
Sure enough, he returned to that world with dead energy spreading and dark tones.
"Lin Wanqin and the others who disappeared should be wandering here..."
Now that he knew that this thing was the threshold of the gates of hell, he finally guessed the news about these missing people.
The Gate of Ghost is a level connecting the human world and the underworld, and can also be regarded as a tool from yang to yin.
It’s okay if ghosts enter it. If a living person walks directly over, he will instantly become a ghost. Only by returning as soon as possible will he be regained vitality.
If you are not rescued in time and are infected by the underworld's yin energy, you will lose the opportunity to return to your yang and become a real lonely ghost on the road to the underworld.
And now there are no ghost messengers to attract them, and they may be lost here forever.
He turned around and looked at Su Yun again, and then walked towards other parts of the building after ensuring that everything was foolproof.
As I walked down, I saw a rotten skeleton lying at the corner of the stairs.
I walked over and took a few glances and found that he was wearing the clothes of a professional security officer and was holding a pistol with an empty magazine in his hand.
It's just that the cause of death is not clear.
"Is it the missing person?"
But the speed of this decay was a little beyond his imagination.
It seems that the yin energy on this "Huangquan Road" is too heavy, the corpse is corruption extremely quickly, and there seems to be a little special reaction.
When he passed by the corpse, the skeleton actually moved, but was slapped away by Su Yun.
"It seems that the yin energy is so rich that even bones can form essence..."
Going down to the 8th floor, the structural layout here is still the same as before, but the changes also exist.
Especially with a few rotten corpses lying on the roadside, it makes people feel scared.
"This wound is very sharp...is it a knife wound?"
He randomly selected a recent body and checked it, and soon found a fatal injury on his neck.
The wound was very deep, almost cutting off the entire head, leaving only a trace of flesh and blood connected.
And it's just a knife!
This huge force is really amazing.
“Woo woo…”
Suddenly, the corpse at hand trembled again, and only the whites of the eyes turned slightly, and a roar of air leaking from his mouth.
This is not dead? It has indeed become a ghost.
Su Bai frowned, pointed his fingers on its forehead, and directly used his divine power to disperse its power.
With a "click", the body fell to the ground with no movement.
This kind of zombie-like thing has no soul at all and has basically no value for use.
But one thing is certain: someone here should be able to hunt these things, and it is almost crushing.
He walked a few steps deep in the corridor and suddenly noticed a familiar breath.
There seems to be a living person here.
After letting Su Yun hide first, he rushed to the person who was hiding.
Soon, I saw the familiar person in an office - Gu Yangyun.
But the other party is a little embarrassed at the moment.
I don’t know where the sunglasses went, but my eyes, which were originally black, are now covered with blood, and even my body is covered with scars and blood flows continuously.
He was sitting in a chair, holding a short knife for self-defense in his hand, covering the wound on his arm and staring vigilantly at the direction of the door.
Just when Su Bai came in, he threw the knife over without hesitation and stuck it deeply on the wall. Su Bai was prepared to avoid it, otherwise he might have a heartbreak.
"It's you?"
Gu Yangyun frowned slightly, but also breathed a sigh of relief.
At least they are from the same camp.
"Your injuries are serious?"
Su Bai turned sideways and pulled down the knife, stepped forward and placed it on the table.
"It's okay, I can't die." Gu Yangyun gasped, and a few drops of cold sweat oozed out of his forehead, obviously enduring huge pain.
Su Bai probably understands his situation.
These injuries may not be fatal, but what is really fatal is that the yin energy everywhere and very rich around him is eroding his body all the time.
That is a kind of torture on the soul!
"Can you still move? The exit is upstairs." Su Bai stepped forward to support him, but he refused.
"I can do it alone. But those who come with me are all..." Gu Yangyun sighed.
"Are they the dead outside?"
Su Bai could probably guess it too.
Because ordinary people are not strong in their will and physical resistance, they are quickly eroded and turned into ghosts like zombies. People like Gu Yangyun can persist for a longer time because of their special physique.
"You kill them, it's better to give them a pleasure. It's better to be lost here forever and become a lonely ghost."
"No... they were not killed by me." Gu Yangyun shook his head, "I am good at eye art and I am not very good at it. I am also very reluctant to protect myself under the siege of those monsters. The injuries on my body were left at that time."
"That's..." Su Bai was stunned.
"It's a woman." Gu Yangyun glanced at him, "I remember you are often with her. Don't you know her skills?"
Su Bai instantly realized that what he was talking about should be Lin Wanqin.
But according to reason, Lin Wanqin should not have...
etc.
He remembered that Chen Suxian had mentioned to him that Lin Wanqin had a special physique, and there was another special personality hidden in his body.
Could it be that personality appeared after encountering fatal danger?
Chapter completed!