Nightmare Apostle

Seeing the drastic change in Lu Wencheng's expression, Yang Xiao also became nervous and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you?"

"Didn't you hear that?" Lu Wencheng looked at Yang Xiao.

"What did you hear?"

"The sound of feet, in the stairwell, there is... something coming." In this case, Lu Wencheng naturally knew that Yang Xiao would not joke with him. The sound of the iron chains was very clear, and there was only one reason why Yang Xiao couldn't hear it. There is only a ghost, and...this ghost is here to find me!

He immediately thought that it was related to the phone call he had just made, but what made him confused was that the phone was not answered, so why would it attract ghosts?

Yang Xiao had been attacked by the source ghost before. After listening to Lu Wencheng's description of the sound of footsteps, he judged that it was not the source ghost, but a strange ghost. This meant that the two of them knew nothing about this ghost's killing methods. Know.

The sound of the iron chains clashing was getting closer and closer. Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of Lu Wencheng, the person involved. The pressure brought by this ghost on him was no less than that of the sad ghost. Following the sound of the iron chains clashing, he walked out of the stairwell and came to the corridor on the 10th floor. Lu Wencheng The last bit of luck in his heart was shattered. This ghost knew his hiding place and had locked him.

Taking out the big ruler, Lu Wencheng nervously confessed to Yang Xiao: "This ghost is coming for me. I can't hurt you. I'm going to hide."

Lu Wencheng walked to the window, opened it, looked outside, and wanted to grab the edge of the window to climb out. At the last moment, Yang Xiao stopped him and reminded him: "Isn't this ruler of yours capable of teleportation? You can teleport to other places." Rooms are available both upstairs and downstairs.”

"No, the teleportation must be within the visual range, and there must be no obstruction in the middle." Lu Wencheng was so anxious that the sound of the iron chain was already less than ten meters away from the door.

At this point, Yang Xiao has no other choice but to use the soul-capturing mirror. In their current state, they are no longer allowed to confront a strange ghost head-on, and he cannot give up on Lu Wencheng. First of all, the two of them are quite destined. , Lu Wencheng saved himself again. Secondly, if Lu Wencheng had three advantages and two disadvantages,

Who is going to find the location of the source ghost? When the three people from the patrol department come to find him, he will not be able to explain it.

Even though the soul-capturing mirror had behaved strangely, Yang Xiao still had to choose it. As Lu Wencheng reminded him that the sound of the iron chain had stopped outside the door, Yang Xiao finally made up his mind to use the soul-capturing mirror. In the next second, he directly brought Lu Wencheng into the mirror. middle world.

Lu Wencheng looked out through the mirror in the mirror world, and saw that the originally dark room became increasingly blurry, as if a layer of water mist had appeared on the mirror. The thing came in, and Lu Wencheng could already hear the clattering iron. Chain sound.

The sound came from the direction of the door and all the way to the bed. Even though he was two worlds apart, Lu Wencheng still acted very nervous and did not dare to express his anger. Because the mirror was covered by water mist, Lu Wencheng could not see clearly what was going on in the room. He could only hear There was a sound of something falling to the ground, near the bedside table. This ghost... seemed to be looking for something.

The crisis came and went quickly. The sound of iron chains left the bed and headed towards the door. But before Lu Wencheng could take a breath, a scene that he never expected happened. The sound of iron chains stopped in front of the full-length mirror. After a few seconds, he left and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

When the sound of the iron chain completely disappeared, Lu Wencheng's tense heartstrings slowly relaxed. His instinct told him that this ghost was very strong. Once encountered, in his current state, he would almost die. Fortunately, when he met Yang Xiao, he had no choice but to die. Not to mention it's fate.

"Ka Yi Yi"

Lu Wencheng saw that a corner of the full-length mirror in front of him was broken. It was not smashed. It seemed that it could not withstand some kind of pressure and broke by itself. Moreover, the spider web-like cracks were still spreading nearby. Almost at the same moment, the bathroom mirror , the window glass, and even the coffee table top that can reflect the figure, are all broken, and the degree is getting worse.

Lu Wencheng looked at Yang Xiao in horror, but at this moment Yang Xiao lowered his head and stared at the soul-capturing mirror in his hand. The mirror of the soul-capturing mirror also had cracks. The location of the cracks was exactly the same as that of the full-length mirror. Lu Wencheng was very knowledgeable and he immediately guessed the reason: "There is something wrong with your magic weapon. Once all the mirrors here are broken,

We would be trapped and never go back! "

"Let's go, let's go!!" Lu Wencheng couldn't help it anymore. He didn't know what Yang Xiao was still hesitating about. But when the other party raised his head, Lu Wencheng was dumbfounded. He saw thin blood lines appearing on Yang Xiao's mask, and he was stunned. His face was cut into pieces. It seemed that with just a slight touch, his mask and the face under the mask would be shattered like a porcelain doll. Sure enough, the more powerful and weird the resentful eyes were, the more backlash they brought. horrible.

"Are you...are you okay?" As Lu Wencheng spoke, he secretly held on to his big ruler, fearing that something would happen to Yang Xiao.

Shaking his head, Yang Xiao said solemnly: "It's okay, I can still control it. I can't see or hear what's going on outside. Tell me."

After hearing the ghost come in from the door, he first came to the bed, then seemingly to the window, then saw a noise coming from near the bedside table, and finally walked out, but suddenly stopped for a moment in front of their mirror, Yang Xiao A creepy feeling suddenly arose.

He knew how powerful his magic weapon was, but it seemed that the ghost had seen through it and knew that someone was hiding in the mirror.

This is almost impossible, unless this ghost has abilities similar to those of the source ghost. The more Yang Xiao thinks about it, the more wrong he becomes.

Suddenly, he frowned and asked Lu Wencheng to repeat the actions of the ghost after entering the door. As he listened, Yang Xiao discovered the key point. There was something wrong with the actions of the ghost. It was imitating the actions of the two of them. action.

Not long ago, after Yang Xiao came back with Lu Wencheng, he first came to the bedside and sat down to discuss, then stood by the window and looked out. Then the phone rang, and he went to check the phone. Finally, and most importantly, they passed the big screen. The mirror world entered by the mirror.

The ghost completely retraced the two's route of action. It did not discover the hiding place of the two by virtue of its ability, but only confirmed that Lu Wencheng, which it was targeting, finally disappeared in front of the mirror.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiao couldn't help but become vigilant. He suspected that the ghost had not left, but was hiding nearby, waiting for Lu Wencheng to show up.

Although the backlash of the soul-capturing mirror became more and more intense, Yang Xiao decided to wait. He took Lu Wencheng through the mirror world and came to the corridor outside the door. With the help of a piece of glass, Lu Wencheng adjusted his angle and looked towards the door through the glass. Look, but you can't see anything. The glass is extremely blurry, as if it is covered with water mist.

"I can't see clearly, there's water mist on the glass." Lu Wencheng couldn't help complaining, but as soon as he finished speaking, Lu Wencheng suddenly realized that if everything was normal, why would there be water mist on the glass? It was that ghost, That ghost hasn't left yet!

Yang Xiao was right....

Sure enough, after waiting for another two minutes, Lu Wencheng finally heard the cold friction sound. The sound got farther and farther, entered the stairwell, and finally disappeared completely.

At this moment, half of the soul-capturing mirror in Yang Xiao's hand has been broken. Similarly, the mirrors or glass in the entire mirror world also have large-scale cracks. If they don't leave, they really won't be able to leave. Returning to the room, the two of them Escape from the full-length mirror.

His head hurt a little. Yang Xiao calmed down and stared at the soul-capturing mirror. He saw that the broken mirror showed no signs of repairing itself. It seemed that he would no longer be able to use the soul-capturing mirror in the next mission. This was definitely a bad thing. news.

The door showed no signs of damage and was just open silently. This ghost opened the door and came in. There were still bloody footprints on the ground. There were fine pieces of meat near the footprints. Lu Wencheng resisted his nausea and picked up a piece. He found that there was actually something on it. It is still connected with some cartilage and is elastic when pinched.

‘It’s a human nose. Yang Xiao suddenly said.

The sound was so unexpected that Lu Wencheng's hands shook in fright, he dropped the piece of meat to the ground, and looked down.

There were a lot of pieces of meat in the room. The ghost dropped pieces of meat as it walked. Some of the pieces of meat were still covered with hair, as if they were criminals who had committed heinous crimes and were being tortured.

And... the most important thing is that these pieces of meat are still very fresh, bloody, without any signs of decay and stinking, as fresh as if they had just been cut from a human body.

Yang Xiao secretly named this ghost: Lingchi Ghost.

"Do you still remember the photos those three people from the Patrol Department showed us?" Lu Wencheng suddenly asked: "When we were caught by them in Building 2."

Thinking back, Yang Xiao remembered that there, they were asked to see a photo, which showed a bloody skeleton.

The skull still wears the Tianzi No. 83 mask on its face, and it belongs to them.

This man was killed by the other apostles. The silver-haired captain also confirmed this and asked them if they knew who did it. The answer Yang Xiao gave was Prisoner No. 3. Now it seems that the one who came to kill them The ghost is most likely related to Prisoner No. 3.

This extremely cruel killing method is also in line with Yang Xiao's impression of the Black Buddha Mother Sect, the leader of all religions.

In addition, the landline phone that was originally placed on the bedside table was knocked over. After picking it up, it was discovered that the handle used to answer the call was missing, the handle cord was torn off, and there was blood on the remaining half of the cord. The ghost took the phone The handle was stolen.

Ghosts don't do useless things. The only purpose of such things is to kill people. With the handle taken away, the most likely thing Yang Xiao can think of is that the ghost will use the handle to find him or Lu Wencheng in the future.

"Hiss—" Lu Wencheng took a deep breath and said thoughtfully: "I seem to have seen a similar ability in the library. As long as this ghost gets something that someone has recently used, it can attack that person. Chase."

"Ignore time and distance?" Yang Xiao was shocked.

"No, that's not the case, but... for our current situation, it's enough." Lu Wencheng was a little frustrated. After all, they were trapped between these buildings, and there was no place to escape if they wanted to. .

About an hour later, the fog outside gradually dissipated. Yang Xiao and Lu Wencheng walked cautiously downstairs. Lu Wencheng took the lead, and Yang Xiao followed with a human bone stick. They planned to meet up with the patrol department trio as soon as possible. The silver-haired captain was there. A mere brat is nothing to worry about.

Soon, the two groups of people met downstairs. Yang Xiao came up and complained, saying that Prisoner No. 3 came to kill them. If they hadn't wanted to leave their body parts to serve the country, they would have been killed by Prisoner No. 3, but Before the words could be finished, someone was unhappy. The young team member stopped Yang Xiao and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you talking about? Open your eyes and take a good look. What is this?" "

As he said that, the young team member took out a mask from his shoulder bag and threw it to Yang Xiao. The mask was still stained with blood and stuck to Yang Xiao's hand. When he turned the mask over, his eyes straightened. It was Prisoner No. 3.

"You... no, big brother, did you kill him?" Unexpectedly, the tough guy who cleared the scene twice was killed so easily. Yang Xiao didn't know what to say for a moment. Although they were all members of the Patrol Department, the gap between people was bigger than that between people and dogs.

If Beibei, Daxiong, and Ximen Xiu had one person as capable as this kid, Yang Xiao would wake up with a smile in his dreams.

"Don't thank me, I didn't kill this man." The young team member curled his lips, "I went to find him,

but I was a step slower, and he was killed by a ghost."

"By which ghost?" Yang Xiao asked subconsciously.

The young team member frowned, "Which other ghost, the one who made a mess here.

It seems that this person was killed by the source ghost. Although it feels incredible, it is normal to think about it. The strength of the source ghost is enough to crush anyone here. Even as strong as the trio in front of them, they died in the hands of the source ghost and became a special existence in this world.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's get down to business first. "The silver-haired captain urged.

"Yes, finish the work quickly, my wife is waiting for me to go home for dinner." The young team member stretched his body lazily, "We have been here for several days."

"A short absence is better than a new marriage, you miss your wife, right?" The companion girl showed a sly smile, like an old driver.

Only the silver-haired captain did not speak, turned around, walked in front, and cleared the way for everyone. In the dim background, the silver-haired captain's originally upright figure also looked a little hunched.

When he arrived at the marked location, Lu Wencheng used the user cone again to further narrow the scope. This time, with the three silver-haired men as his guards, he completed it very smoothly. Finally, the missing half of the lower body, that is, the hiding place of the ghost, was roughly marked in an area, and in the silver-haired It was marked on the map provided by the man.

When we arrived at the area, we found that it was about the size of two basketball courts and was in a remote location.

Because it had not been taken care of for a long time, the surrounding area was overgrown with weeds. There was also a strange pavilion shaped like a memorial archway. Looking around, it stood alone in the darkness.

"This place has a lot of yin energy. Many people must have died in the past. Building apartments here is also to borrow the vitality of the living to suppress the resentment below. This is a wasteland, and there is no building, so we had to build a pavilion. This is a four-corner pavilion, with inward-turned eaves and a Xumi pedestal underneath. The shape is very similar to the Sucai Pavilion carried by the funeral procession. From what I can see, there must be a stone tablet buried three feet below the pavilion. This is a corpse-suppressing pavilion." Lu Wencheng raised his hand and pointed, "The resentment under the corpse-suppressing pavilion is very heavy. The ghost must be nearby."