Strange recovery? Sorry, I'm cheating on cultivating immortality

Half an hour later, Yan Luo left the second floor and continued to walk up.

Behind him, only a body was left dismembered into countless pieces, and the blood was completely steamed and completely depleted.

[Lewd shrimp head ghost (superior ghost), ghost +999. The

third floor.

Yan Luo searched every classroom, but did not find a single ghost.

"Where are the Guardians of this tier?"

Stopping at the top of the stairs, Yan Luo frowned and thought, he had now tacitly agreed that there would be ghosts on every floor.

Suddenly, at the end of the corridor, there were two slight muffled snorts, the voice was low and hoarse, as if the mouth of the speaker was blocked by something.

Yan Luo poked his head out and silently looked at the toilet at the end of the corridor.

"What kind of death will it be this time?"

Yan Luo guessed as he approached the toilet.

Tied to the toilet, covered in an unknown fishy liquid, with multiple slap marks on his face and obvious marks of beating?

Walking into the dark women's toilet, through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the electric light surging in the sky illuminates the toilet from time to time, and the atmosphere is very weird.

Yan Luo clearly saw that on the opposite wall, a large pool of blood spread out, staining most of the wall red.

If Sadako pops out of the toilet cubicle, Yan Luo plans to give her two big mouths first, and then press her against the wall to cut off her hair.

Reaching out and knocking on the door of the first compartment, Yan Luo shouted inside.

"Is anyone there? It's a ghost.

"Woo, woo~"

Listening to the whimpering sound coming from inside, Yan Luo kicked the toilet door hard.

"Nano Rescue Kid, hold on!"

"Bang!" With a bang, the door of the toilet cubicle was kicked open by Yan Luo, and the answer was revealed, and it was obvious that he had guessed wrong.

A pale, twisted female ghost, with her limbs broken and her lips cracked and tied to the toilet.

The other party's mouth was definitely the largest Yan Luo had ever seen, because there were five mops stuffed inside.

And Yan Luo guessed that this amount was not her limit, but because there were only five mops in the teaching building.

The second compartment.

Two female ghosts with loose hair were tied together, and what bound them was their limbs.

Yan Luo didn't know how to describe their state at the moment, so if he insisted on saying it, it was only two adjectives.

One is twisted and the other is perverted.

The left hand of the first ghost passed through the right leg of the otome ghost and then penetrated her **, and her right hand went around her neck and stabbed into the eye socket of the otome ghost.

Otome's left hand circled around her waist and ran through her mouth to her throat.

At the same time, her right hand was even more awesome, torn in half, bypassing the left leg of the armored female ghost, and stabbing through her ** and ** at the same time.

Yan Luo stared at their state at the moment, and was deafeningly silent, and it took a long time to sigh.

"Today's young ghosts are playing with real flowers."

The third compartment.

The body of a female ghost was cut through the middle, leaving only a thin layer of flesh to connect it, and its limbs were nailed to the wall behind it.

A water pipe is inserted into the toilet at one end, and the female ghost's ** is inserted at the other end, using the siphon effect to desperately pour fecal water into her body.

Yan Luo silently covered his eyes, he was really disgusted and felt like he didn't have eyes.

Pushing open the door of the last cubicle, Yan Luo took a few deep breaths, feeling that he was mentally prepared, and he would not be surprised no longer no matter what scene he saw.

Pushing open the door of the last compartment, Yan Luo saw a female ghost whose head was stuck upside down in the toilet, her mouth was wide open at the moment, and bubbles kept coming out of the water.

Yan Luo: "..."

Okay, compared with the previous ones, this is quite normal.

Yan Luo's eyes flashed, countless arcs of electricity condensed in his hands, and in a burst of weird laughter, he silently closed the door of the toilet cubicle behind him.

Ten minutes later, Yan Luo walked out of the women's toilet with a refreshing expression on his face.

[Passerby A (inferior ghost) dies, ghost +999.] [

Cannon Fodder B

...] [Rogue C

...] [Bandit Ding...]

At this time, the toilet in the rear was empty and there was nothing.

"Come in a hurry, go in a rush."

"Our main focus is a civilized toilet."

The remnants of the female ghost's dead corpse all flowed into the school's septic tank with the sound of a toilet flushing.

After solving the layer guardians of this layer, Yan Luo continued to walk up.

Fourth floor.

As soon as he reached the top of the stairs, Yan Luo's footsteps slammed.

In the darkness, more than a dozen figures were hung upside down on the ceiling overhead, and everyone, it should be said that all ghosts were dead.

It's even more terrifying than the bald shrimp-headed man on the second floor.

The chains pierced their hands and feet, through their jaws, through their tongues, and then firmly anchored to the ceiling.

Their eyes were also gouged out, leaving only two bloody, hollow eye sockets, staring in the direction of the stairway.

The men on the second floor are blurred in the flesh and blood of their lower bodies, and these dozen or so male ghosts are cut off from the roots, plus chickens and eggs.

For a while, I couldn't tell which one was more terrifying.

The ghost aura of more than a dozen powerful ghosts condensed on this floor, which looked extremely treacherous and terrifying, but it was not as terrifying as imagined.

Yan Luo frowned, and when he looked closer, he found that these dozen or so powerful ghosts were dying at the moment, and I am afraid that an ordinary person could easily take their ghost lives here.

Yan Luo lost interest at the moment, snapped his fingers with his left hand, and instantly a raging flame burst out, and in a moment's effort, he burned these dozen powerful ghosts.

Tens of thousands of ghost qi points were in the account, but Yan Luo was a little lacking in interest and continued to go up.

On the fifth floor, the last floor, and further up is the rooftop, where the blood-clad ghost is located.

Yan Luozai carefully searched this layer, but he didn't see any ghosts, so he immediately frowned.

"Shouldn't it? Could it be that you will be given a break before the final boss?

"What bloody ghost is so caring?"

Suddenly, Yan Luo seemed to think of something, walked to the guardrail, poked his head out and looked down, his pupils instantly dilated.

There are many ways to do it, and one of the more famous ones is called white cut.

Chefs who have Xi been practicing for two and a half years will cut the steamed ones into slices and sprinkle the sauce on them, often the thinner the slices, the more flavorful they are.

So the question is, how many slices can a person be cut into?

Yan Luo now knows the answer, there are many, many pieces.

At least a thousand slices of meat were stacked high on top of each other on a protruding parapet outside the five-story wall.

A skeleton with only bones left was buried in the shards, coated in an eerie white sauce.

Smelling that familiar smell, it was not difficult for Yan Luo to judge what those sauces were.

"It's really, it's ruthless enough..."

Yan Luo, "Hehe~" laughed dryly, and silently withdrew his gaze.

I originally thought that the people on the second and fourth floors were tragic enough, but I didn't expect that there were people who were more brave than them.

"What feat did this strong man do during his lifetime?"

Yan Luo was suddenly a little curious.