I was admitted to Tsinghua University after completing the Underworld KPI.

The elevator door closed suddenly, Qi Feixing stood at the door, and could see the blurry reflection on the elevator wall.

The shadow was a mixture of red and white, and it looked a little distorted on the metal wall.

Qi Feixing didn't move, she urged again.

"Young man...help me press the -18th floor..."

The voice could be heard to be that of a woman, but her voice was hoarse as if she had swallowed sand, and there was a "ho ho" sound of wind leaking when she spoke.

Qi Feixing glanced at the elevator buttons. Under the original -2, there was an extra -18. There was no excessive number in the middle, and even the buttons were all red, which seemed very abrupt and weird.

Pretending not to see it, Qi Feixing said in surprise: "What eighteen, no."

The ghost didn't expect Qi Feixing to have such a reaction, and said quietly behind him: "... Yes~"

Qi Feixing's expression remained unchanged, and his answer remained unchanged: "No."

"Yes." The female ghost was stubborn.

"No." Qi Feixing replied as usual.

So the female ghost's tone obviously became annoyed: "Yes!"

"No." Qi Feixing said with a smile, "Sorry, I'm blind."

Female ghost: "..."

She suddenly screamed frantically: "What the hell are you playing with me!"

As she got angry, there was a sudden gust of wind in the elevator, and Qi Feixing's hair was blown. He stretched out his hand to tighten his clothes, and then said flatly: "If you say no, it means no."

Qi Feixing even complained in a tone of voice: "Do you have no hands or no brains, can't you press it by yourself? What kind of wind is blowing, it's freezing to death."

As soon as his words came out, the female ghost was stunned.

The female ghost had never met someone like Qi Feixing who didn't follow the rules in her life. She was trembling with anger, and her blood dripped on the elevator.

Qi Feixing noticed the blood flowing under his feet, and took a step towards a clean place in disgust.

Female ghost: "..." Fuck you!

"Didn't you say you were blind!" she asked sharply.

Qi Feixing smiled: "Blind eyes are not blind."

The female ghost screamed angrily: "Ahhhh!"

As soon as his feet moved, the row of elevator buttons in front of Qi Feixing was exposed to the sight of the female ghost.

Her eyeballs turned mechanically, looking at the -18 button, and now she wanted to scare Qi Feixing again.

So the next moment, blood began to ooze out from the gap in the button, first it fell a little bit, and then when Qi Feixing lowered his head, another large stream of bright red blood rushed out.

Qi Feixing hid for a while, and the female ghost thought he was afraid, and immediately let out a strange cry.

However, Qi Feixing just said with disgust: "Being a ghost is so disgusting, you must not like to be clean when you are alive."

Saying that, Qi Feixing took another two steps back, like a female ghost who hasn't bathed in hundreds of years.

Female ghost: "..."

"Ahhh, I'm going to kill you!"

She screamed that she wanted to use her claws to cut Qi Feixing's stomach open, but Qi Feixing just said calmly, "Aren't you going to -18?"

The female ghost froze for a moment, screaming stuck in her throat, then she regained her composure and said, "Press."

Qi Feixing still smiled: "Did you forget, I'm blind."

"Fuck you." The female ghost couldn't quarrel with him, and finally moved.

She left behind Qi Feixing, through the reflection of the elevator wall, Qi Feixing knew that the female ghost was getting closer to him.

Then a bloody hand, which looked like it had been crushed by something, stretched out crookedly and bloody, and pressed the -18.

In the next second, the number of floors in the elevator began to drop at a terrifying rate, dropping three floors in one second.

The female ghost screamed strangely behind Qi Feixing, but she couldn't see the imaginary reaction from him.

Even though the descending speed of the elevator continued to increase, Qi Feixing still didn't change his face amidst the huge sense of weightlessness deep in his heart.

Finally, with a loud boom, the elevator displayed the floor: -18.

Only then did Qi Feixing turn his head slowly.

He was smiling at the moment, but the smile was even more perverted than the female ghost.

Then Qi Feixing snapped his fingers with one hand, and the elevator wall instantly turned into a gate of hell. He stretched out his hand and pushed, and behind him was the eighteen hells.

"Dear lady, the train you took this time has arrived at its destination: Eighteen Hells, I wish you a pleasant journey."

After finishing speaking, Qi Feixing slapped her across the air, and the female ghost screamed in terror and fell into hell.

The ghost door closed, and the elevator behind him made a "ding" sound, and slowly opened the door.

Qi Feixing clapped his hands and turned around. It was pitch black outside. He saw that the corridor outside the elevator had not turned on the lights, and there was only a slight light in the elevator in his line of sight.

"What else?" Qi Feixing raised his eyebrows.

If it were an ordinary person standing here, he might be too scared to get out of the elevator, but Qi Feixing just stretched out his hands to straighten his clothes, then walked out with his hands behind his back.

There was a hidden danger in the whole dark place, as soon as Qi Feixing went out, the light of the elevator behind him suddenly disappeared, and when he turned his head, he saw that the elevator door was closed.

It's just that on the upper display screen, there is still a -18 blinking, which looks bloody.

The whole atmosphere was very strange, but Qi Feixing didn't feel any acceleration of heartbeat at all, so he turned around and left.

The road on the right side of the corridor disappeared, leaving only the place on the left, and the elevator door closed behind him, as if forcing Qi Feixing to go in only one direction.

"It doesn't matter." Qi Feixing thought, "I want to see who is doing the trick."

He had just taken half a step, when suddenly there was a slight fluctuation in the air.

Qi Feixing didn't hesitate at all, bent down after bending down, and after avoiding it, he took a closer look──

In the darkness, on the track he had to pass just now, a hemp rope was suspended from top to bottom. The position of the hemp rope was neither high nor low, and it happened to be his neck.

Undoubtedly, if Qi Feixing hadn't dodged just now, the hemp rope would have strangled him to death on the spot.

After he passed by, the road behind him fell into boundless darkness again, obviously Qi Feixing would not be allowed to retreat again.

He walked forward slowly.

Take a step to the left to avoid the rope swinging from the right, and take a step to the right to let the hemp rope fall into the air.

Occasionally jumping, those chains that tried to trip him and smash his ankles became decorations.

Another thing that bent down, trying to twist him in half, was left behind by Qi Feixing.

After going through five stages and beheading six generals, Qi Feixing felt that the hanged ghost in the dark was finally angry.

So the rope, which was only staying in place, began to wave, like whips with great strength, towards Qi Feixing.

"Snapped!"

Qi Feixing is like a nimble black cat in the dark. Even if he doesn't use his impermanence, he can jump two meters and walk over walls under his own conditions.

A rope was thrown from the left, with a frightening sound of breaking through the air, and it could shatter the liver and gallbladder once it was hit.

Qi Feixing turned around and retreated quickly, dodging to the right at a high speed, and at the same time, a rope fell from behind him.

Qi Feixing's waist was almost bent at 90 degrees, and he took the last step to dodge. The two ropes were ten centimeters above him, collided with each other and tied into a knot.

Unconvinced by each other, the ropes pulled to leave, and then under the action of both sides, all of them broke into pieces.

Qi Feixing moved like the wind. After taking off, he used this rope as a springboard, and somersaulted to avoid the left and right whips.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, but he was still able to do a job with ease, without even taking a breath.

Finally, in front of a vermilion door, ropes from all directions flew towards him, and Qi Feixing stood there motionless.

Then he caught the white blade with his bare hands——his palm spread out, and then he used a skillful force to relieve the force, and he held all eight ropes in his palm.

The hanged ghost in the dark felt the force of the pull in horror. He wanted to let go of the rope and escape, but the next second the rope was shaken, and he turned back.

Qi Feixing tightened the rope slowly, and a male ghost whose head was tilted to one side was pulled out of the darkness bit by bit.

The hanged ghost was tied into a zongzi, and it was very difficult to even move.

"Hey, he's still a god of war with his head tilted."

Qi Feixing scratched his head, then put down the rope in his hand, snapped his fingers, and the screaming hanged ghost was thrown into the gate of hell by him.

He turned his gaze to the vermilion door in front of him, stroked his chin, and thought.

"The ghosts are coming one after another, it can't be someone's nightmare... That's a fantasy."

Qi Feixing didn't rush to open the door, but asked Xiao Ba to check which level the aura of this ghost place belongs to.

Xiaoba obediently followed the instructions, then he was taken aback, suppressed his cry, and said, "My lord, there is a ghost king nearby!"

Ghost King?

This is the King of Ghosts in Beijing?

Qi Feixing glanced at Xiao Ba's search list, and pointed out the problem: "There is one item that does not meet the characteristics of the ghost king, are you sure this is the ghost king?"

"Yes." Xiaoba nodded: "If there is one thing that does not meet the requirements, it is the ghost king... But this ghost is not a ghost king, but after a few years, he will definitely be able to advance successfully."

Qi Feixing understood: "No wonder there is such a big commotion, the elevator ghost and the hanged ghost, which one is not a fierce ghost, can be driven by him..."

"It seems that the ghost of Wang Yan's family is a ruthless character."

But why this ghost only targeted him alone, Qi Feixing thought about it, but couldn't figure it out.

"Play with him."

After thinking clearly, Qi Feixing reached out and pushed open the vermilion hollow wooden door in front of him.

Accompanied by an old "squeak" sound, Qi Feixing stepped in.

Behind the door is a tunnel. As Qi Feixing walks through, the screens on both sides of the tunnel are constantly switching.

There are two protagonists in the picture, a couple who are about to get married.

The two parties were dressed in bright red wedding dresses, and the bride sat in a sedan chair and was carried to the wedding hall by eight family members in a sedan chair.

Surrounded by common people who came to enjoy the glory, maids and servants carried trays and sprinkled silver and wedding candies on both sides, and the sound of suona, gongs and drums was loud.

Everyone has the same smile on their faces, from the curvature to every muscle on the face, it's like copy and paste.

Maids, servants, bearers, ordinary people... even the bride who was helped off the sedan chair by the matchmaker at the next moment.

Behind the round fan, under the cover of the phoenix crown curtain, the corners of the bride's mouth are raised, her expression is stiff, and she pauses every step, not like a living person.

In the entire wedding hall, the upper hall is a paper tie with two cheeks painted with blush, the bride and matchmaker look like stiff corpses, and the guests congratulate loudly, with strange tones.

And the suona played non-stop, the music was high-pitched and mournful, it was clearly the mourning music during the burial.

Qi Feixing walked past and saw the same door at the end.

He pushed it away without hesitation──the thing standing inside, Fengguanxiapei, covered his face with a round fan in his hand.

Zhu Hong's door closed behind him, and suddenly there were voices repeating all around:

"In the ninth year of Yuan Xian, the groom proposed marriage to the bride, and the queen accepted the lottery, a pair of wild geese."

"Ask the name, a blind date with eight characters, a match made in heaven!"

"Najib, choose a good date and make it a fiancée."

"Nazheng, 88 carries the dowry into the bride's house!"

"Yuanxian ten years, ask for a date, send the wedding post to the bride's house, and choose an auspicious day to get married."

"Personal welcome, three letters and six ceremonies, the matchmaker is getting married, eight lifts of a sedan chair, three worships to heaven and earth, and we are married!"

……

The voice next to my ear kept repeating these words, like a multiplayer, with a sense of bewilderment in the dark.

Qi Feixing's left ear went in and out of his right ear, looking at the bride opposite, he thought of Jie Yi.

Xie Yi also wore wedding dresses twice, and he didn't feel that way before, but after thinking about it this time, Qi Feixing only thinks—it's so damn good-looking.

His distraction seemed to be noticed by the ghost bride opposite, and then the voice in his ear stopped abruptly, and the round fan covering the bride's face was gently put down.

Face as white as paper, two blobs of blush, black eyes and red lips──isn’t this just a paper tie?

One second Qi Feixing was still thinking about getting rid of Yi, but the next second he was caught off guard when he saw the bride's appearance, and suddenly felt hot eyes.

He reached out and snatched the bride's round fan, and covered his eyes with a swish.

bride:"?"

"Qi Lang, Qi Lang...you make my servant wait so hard..."

Qi Feixing frowned, and retorted through the round fan: "Don't bark, and tell me to smash your face."

bride:"?"

Can you fucking let me finish my lines?

The bride ignored Qi Feixing's threat, she approached quietly, and said while walking:

"In your previous life, you wanted to marry me, but you abandoned me on the wedding night, Qi Lang, have you forgotten?"

"I was in so much pain from the fire. I couldn't be reconciled, so I just waited and waited... Finally, I waited for you."

The bride suddenly laughed, her laughter was sharp and piercing: "Qi Lang, are you here to marry me?"

Qi Feixing refused, apologetically, "You're fine, but I'm gay."

bride:"?"

She couldn't bear it instantly: "Can you fucking take off the fan and talk!"

Qi Feixing refused: "No, hot eyes."

bride:"?"

This person didn't care about oil and salt, the bride's dark eyeballs rolled and rolled, and finally continued to act with two blobs of blush on her face.

"You failed me in the last life, but I waited and waited at the bridge of Naihe..."

Qi Feixing: "I'm gay."

The bride's eyes were resentful: "Qi Lang, do you still count on being husband and wife in the next life?"

Qi Feixing didn't understand: "Are you deaf? I've said it all, I'm gay."

"I can't take it anymore!" The bride suddenly overturned the table in a rage.

"You are gay, you are gay, you are gay!" She said violently, "Stop repeating it, I know you are gay!"

"This marriage is not yet over!"

Qi Feixing was surprised: "You still want to get married?"

After the bride took a deep breath, she adjusted her state and continued to enter the immersive acting.

"Qi Lang, have you forgotten? The slave family had a marriage contract with you in the previous life, and we agreed to reunite in this life..."

Before she finished speaking, this time she couldn't bear it anymore and turned into Qi Feixing. He swung his fan over and split her paper body in half amidst the bride's screams.

"Damn, everyone says I'm gay, get married if you want."

"I like men in this life, but in my previous life I was a mother until my death. Can you make up a more plausible reason for being scary?"

The paper piercing man is a spirit body, and after losing his body, a spiritual light emerges.

Seeing that the ugly thing wanted to run away, Qi Feixing grabbed it resentfully, and stuffed it into the seductive rope as a snack.

While chewing the hook, he also persuaded: "Promise me, you will never touch gay again in your next life."

Qi Feixing left here shaking his head, and said, "I haven't solved a single strand of hair to look good."

Female ghost: I want to kill you!

My old lady can't rest in peace!

After leaving the wedding room, the whole space began to collapse, Qi Feixing glanced at the elevator door behind him and raised his eyebrows.

Xiao Ba asked: "Have we come out yet?"

Qi Feixing said: "No."

Xiaoba was dumbfounded, it floated around looking left and right, and asked, "Why do you think it didn't come out?"

"It's not easy." Qi Feixing looked around: "Xie Yi never leaves me behind without saying a word."

"Xie Yi's absence is definitely not reality."

"Let's go." Qi Feixing said, "Let's see what's next."

He walked to the door on the left and raised his hand to knock.

Then the door opened, and a familiar figure stepped out from it——Wang Yan.

Wang Yan looked at Qi Feixing in surprise, and said, "You're here? Come in, come in."

After finishing speaking, Wang Yan took the initiative to go back to the living room, Qi Feixing looked around after entering, and then Shi Shiran sat on the sofa.

Wang Yan reached out and poured him a glass of water, put it on the tea table, and said, "Drink the water first, and I'll cut a watermelon for you."

Qi Feixing picked up the water glass without moving, looked at Wang Yan and said, "Where's Xie Yi?"

Wang Yan pointed to the toilet: "It's inside."

Then he turned and went to the kitchen. After a while, there was the sound of cutting watermelon.

One knife, one knife, another knife... Bang bang bang bang kaka, the sound of juice and hard things being chopped into pieces came from the kitchen together.

Qi Feixing was silent in the living room, and then seriously said to Xiaoba: "This ghost is not very smart."

After a while, the smell of blood wafted in the living room. Before Wang Yan came out, Qi Feixing couldn't bear it anymore, and finally got up and walked to the kitchen.

The sound of chopping knives in the kitchen had turned into a rustling and chewing sound, but as soon as Qi Feixing approached, he saw the back of Wang Yan holding a knife.

In the kitchen, red slime flowed all over the floor, Wang Yan stood with his back to Qi Feixing, and the things on the chopping board were covered.

He happened to be holding the knife with his left hand. Qi Feixing turned his gaze and noticed the missing little finger of his left hand.

A man without a little finger on his left hand is a ghost.

"Stop pretending." Qi Feixing said: "The IQ is so low, it's not as good as the previous paper figurine."

Qi Feixing stretched out his hand to his mouth and yawned, then said, "If you want to hit, hit it."

The moment he finished speaking, "Wang Yan" turned around with a knife in his hand, only to see that his mouth was covered with blood, and when he opened his mouth, his teeth looked like beasts rather than human beings.

The next moment, he let out a tiger roar, prostrated himself on the ground, and instantly turned into a two-meter-long tiger.

Ghosts are transformed from dead people eaten by tigers, and they will turn into tigers at night, biting and devouring people everywhere.

This ghost's brain is not good, Qi Feixing saw him roaring for a long time, pawed his claws and was about to charge up, and then directly pulled out a long bow from the compass.

The bow string was stretched like a full moon, and the next second the tiger took off and opened its mouth wide at him, the disgusting saliva from the fangs kept coming out, Qi Feixing held the five fingers on the end of the arrow and loosened it.

The sharp sword shot out like the wind, directly piercing the tiger's head from its mouth.

"Aww-!"

The ghost finally uttered a scream, regained its human form and fell to the ground, dead or alive.

Crowd it twice, it formed a cloudy ball, Qi Feixing threw it into the ghost gate, and walked out.

When I go out, I meet people unexpectedly.

Xie Yi at the elevator entrance was overjoyed and asked, "You came out?"

Qi Feixing looked at him expressionlessly, and said, "Damn it."

Suddenly a long sword appeared in his hand, judging from its shape and appearance, it was exactly the one given to him by Xie Yi at Zhou Lele's house.

This sword can cut cause and effect, and it also has a great deterrent effect on ghosts. As soon as Qi Feixing took it out, the face of "Xie Yi" on the opposite side changed drastically.

Before he had time to escape, the sword light fell, and his soul flew away.

Qi Feixing said: "If you dare to pretend to be Xie Yi, do you really think your father is not thunderous?"

He didn't look at the frightened ghost again, turned his head and checked the long sword like a baby, and after confirming that there was no dirt on it, he opened his mouth to breathe, wiped it with his cuff, and put it away.

"Father doesn't want to play with you anymore." Qi Feixing felt very angry.

He directly raised his hand and set fire to it, burning the whole elevator clean, but he was in the middle of the fire, but the flame didn't hurt him at all.

After the wind and smoke cleared, Qi Feixing blinked and met Xie Yi's gaze.

"Finished?"

With just one glance, Xie Yi understood that during the few seconds of Qi Feixing's ecstasy just now, something happened.

"It's over." Qi Feixing clapped his hands.

He couldn't help touching Xie Yi's face, it was warm, and the appraisal was completed.

At this time, the elevator sounded a "ding" and the door opened.

Qi Feixing glanced at the floor number "39" above.

normal.

Then he followed Wang Yan into his house, and Qi Feixing looked at the furnishings in the house, which were no different from what he saw in the ghost illusion.

He told Xie Yi what happened just now, and then said: "I think the one who messed with me should be the ghost in Wang Yan's dream."

"It should be." Xie Yi nodded.

After Qi Feixing finished speaking, he saw that Yi's eyes kept turning around him, and he asked strangely, "What do you think I am doing?"

Xie Yi said: "See if you are okay."

"Who am I?" Qi Feixing clicked his tongue, "What can happen to me?"

Walking around Wang Yan's house, Qi Feixing was sure: "Your house is very dark, that ghost must have been here."

Wang Yan was horrified when he heard it: "Fuck, what should we do now?"

"It's okay to force him out, but this is obviously not his base camp, and it's easy for him to escape if he wants to."

Qi Feixing: "So now I want to know, how did you provoke him?"

Wang Yan was also very confused, he said: "I don't know, but one night out of nowhere, he appeared in my dream and wanted to marry me."

"It's the same dream every night, and I just have to say no every time."

Qi Feixing asked: "Where have you been before dreaming?"

Wang Yan thought for a while: "I haven't been there... oh no."

He slammed his fist into the palm of his hand, suddenly said: "I have been to an old house in Beijing, and I will check out the location for the next live broadcast."

Thinking of the nature of his live broadcast, the old house must have some supernatural elements, Qi Feixing said: "It's here."

He said: "Go and see tomorrow, in order not to scare the snake, I need to remove the imprint of Yin Qi on your body."

Yin Qi marks are generally left by ghosts and used as a medium for hunting prey. If the marks are not removed, ghosts can find him anytime, anywhere.

"Oh, good."

Qi Feixing stretched out his hand to meet Wang Yan's surprised gaze, and made a trick.

The formula pointed to the back of Wang Yan's neck. Qi Feixing walked over and saw a black pattern.

He first took a picture with his mobile phone, and then the Fajue entered it.

Wang Yan only felt a pain in the back of his neck, and then he recovered.

Qi Feixing showed him the photo and said, "This thing looks a bit like a bunch of Sophora japonica flowers, do you have any impression?"

"Yes." Wang Yan said without thinking, "When I was about to leave, the pagoda tree bloomed beautifully in the old house. At that time, a bunch of flowers fell down, so I picked them up and brought them home."

Qi Feixing: "..."

"What time was it?" he asked.

Wang Yan: "December [-]th."

Qi Feixing immediately stared at Wang Yan with the eyes of an idiot, and said, "The flowering period of Sophora japonica is April and May, where do Sophora japonica come from in December?"

Wang Yan scratched his head: "I know."

"Know that you still pick up things casually?"

Wang Yan said embarrassingly: "I think that flower is beautiful, and I couldn't hold back for a while..."

Qi Feixing smiled: "I can't help but want to hit you now."

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