Yu Xingyue Hunts the Evil Me

The two found the corridor leading to the interior of the building. The corridor was almost completely blocked by a sofa with exposed sponge, a large faded black plastic bag and other garbage.

The two men walked in sideways. In the closed corridor, the sun couldn't shine in, and the environment was dark.

During the two rituals, you can feel the touch of the clogs under your feet touching the wooden board or other debris.

There was some kind of small creature moving through the darkness, making a squeaking sound.

Going up the corridor, when the two rituals walked out of the corridor again, they returned to the range of sunlight.

This is already the seventh floor. Walking on the corridor outside, you can see the corridor on the opposite side and the very narrow alley below.

The two men looked down slightly. Lying quietly in front of the open wooden door was a palm-sized puppet. The puppet's cover was decorated with a pink dress. One of the buttons made of an eye had fallen off, revealing rough stitch marks. , covered with dust.

I don’t know where she came from, but the girl chuckled lightly as she echoed in the empty corridor.���It became clearer.

During the ceremony, I felt that my body was heating up, my heart was beating rapidly, and my blood was rushing through my blood vessels.

This is the talent of this body. The superhuman qualities accumulated and completed by the ancestors are passed on to future generations through the bloodline and passed on to the two rituals.

Also passed on is the instinct to deal with demonic nature and abnormality.

Long ago, the surname Liangyi was very famous in the field of exorcism.

The two took a deep breath, and the strangeness of their bodies made her feel familiar yet unfamiliar.

It is true that she is the owner of this body, but the body after turning on the potential switch was controlled by Zhi before.

The two men tightened their bodies and wore kimonos. There was no visible change in their posture, but the fact was that this body could burst out with the speed of a cheetah and the power of a lion at any time to tear the monster into pieces.

She took out the short knife from her sleeve, raised her arm parallel to her shoulder, pointed straight ahead, and then took steps.

His eyes were scanning the surroundings. There was nothing interesting about the scenery here, except for the dilapidation.

The laughter became louder and louder, coming from all directions, as if something was surrounding the two rituals, laughing wildly.

It is no longer a simple sound, but a kind of sensory stimulation that penetrates directly into the nerves, stimulating the brain, making people feel that something is constantly stirring in the brain, giving them an unbearable headache.

The two rituals couldn't help but grit their teeth, with an unbearable expression on their faces.

There was a movement behind them, and the moment the movement came out, the two men instinctively swung their swords to slash behind them.

But it was cut into the air, and there was nothing behind it. Only a large piece of brick from the wall fell off and fell to the ground in the corridor, splashing a lot of dust.

"bring it on..."

A light and gentle call came from behind, and the two of them were like cats with fried hair, leaning back.

When she turned around, she saw a ghost-like illusory figure close at hand. The figure was wearing a white dress, and her waist-length black hair covered most of her face.

Liang Xiang subconsciously wanted to stab her with a knife, but an invisible force grabbed her wrist and dragged her forward.

Caught by this force, the bodies of the two rituals leaned forward, and their center of gravity became unstable.

At this moment, the other hand holding the knife was also captured by an invisible force, and the two ritual hands were bent backwards, with the blade pointed directly at his throat.

The two rituals resisted with their own strength, but the sharp tip of the knife was still stabbing towards his neck firmly.

At the critical moment, Liang Rishi's left hand broke free and immediately held the right hand holding the knife tightly.

The short knife fell to the ground, and the force that grabbed Liang Ritual's right hand suddenly increased, pulling her backwards and letting her fall to the ground.

Pulled by the force, the bodies of the two rituals were dragged on the ground, leaving a trace on the dusty corridor.

Grasping the edge of the wall with his left hand, the two rituals forcefully climbed up from the ground, but the force changed direction again, this time strangling the two rituals tightly against the wall.

When the two rituals were resisting, the invisible force changed direction again. This time, the bodies of the two rituals directly hit the guardrail of the corridor.

The rusty iron guardrail was directly deformed by the impact of the two slender bodies. The steel pipe burst, forming a huge gap. The gravel and fragments of the guardrail fell into the alley below.

"Want to fly?"

The light and gentle voice reappeared in the ears again, bewitching the two rituals.

The neck of the two rituals was tightly strangled, and the power of the ghost dragged her towards the gap in the guardrail, seeming to want to pull her away from here. Pushed down from a height of more than ten meters.

Liang Siyi tilted her head, still struggling, and her head was exposed in the corridor, just enough to see the scenery below.

Liang Siyi's pupils shrank, and she thought of the life that fell from the sky in front of her that day. , a scene of withering like flowers.

The magnificent colors in her pupils rose up, and the invisible power took on substance in front of her. They were the vortexes attached to her, and she had grown up in these two long years. After the dream, he got close to death and understood death.

He suddenly understood what he was thinking when he saw someone falling from the building, not because he wanted to fly, but because he wanted to fall.

Just like falling continuously in the realm of nothing, she should be like this, falling towards the depths with Zhi, instead of floating up alone and returning to reality.

So, should she fall and return there again? Go to the place that should belong to you.

When this thought came to mind, the hole in Liang Li's chest seemed to expand a little more, and the ghost spoke again, this time with regret:

"You can't fly...same as me."

When Li Li's thoughts were confused, the ghost gave her no room to struggle and resist.

Li Li's body was pulled out of the corridor, and gravity applied to her body, causing her to fall downward.

Li Li closed her eyes and felt The strong wind brushed against her cheeks.

But the noisy wind suddenly disappeared at this moment, and the feeling of weightlessness disappeared. She opened her eyes and saw the alley in front of her. When she looked up, she saw an illusory figure floating in the air, like a blooming white flower. The power attached to her body disappeared, and the ghost's attention disappeared. He no longer focused on her, but looked at the young man who appeared in the corridor opposite.