Strange Sequence: Longevity from Guoshu

Chapter 11 Ghost Hit the Wall

"Did I count wrong?"

Jiang You continued to run down, and had already started counting in his heart.

layer;
two floors;

three floors;

When he counted to the sixth floor, he looked at the stairs that were still extending downwards, as if he was going to go all the way to hell, his face was pale as if he had been drained of blood, and a cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

"Ghost hit the wall?"

He stared at the thick iron-like darkness in front of him, and murmured.

But there was nothing to do at this time, so I had to continue going down first.

Only this time, he walked slowly, holding the Shengxie Sword across his chest, alerting his surroundings, every corner in the darkness seemed to rush out at any time.

The stairwell was quiet, only the sound of crisp footsteps echoed in it.

After walking for a while, Jiang You suddenly looked at his shoes. He was wearing a pair of black sneakers, "My footsteps are so loud?"

Doubtful in his heart, he took his steps lightly.

At this time, he stepped down again.

"clatter!"

Footsteps sounded again!
Jiang You's eyes widened, unbelievable, this is definitely not my footsteps!

He tentatively walked down a few more steps, and the voice appeared again. This time he heard it clearly, and the voice came from downstairs!
The wound on Jiang You's body continued to ooze blood. The longer it dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be for him. Jiang You turned his heart and continued to walk down. The clear and crisp footsteps became louder and louder, as if someone downstairs followed Jiang You's movements and walked up.

Jiang You's palm was already stained red with blood, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword was wet and slippery. He tore off a rag from his shirt, and tied the Shengxie Sword in his hand.

When the sound of footsteps was four or five meters away from him, Jiang You stared and saw nothing.

"Can't you see?"

Going forward, when the voice was still one or two meters away from him, Jiang You fiercely drew his sword forward, and the long sword cut through the air!
"No? No, the voice clearly came from the front!"

Jiang You suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and the supernatural power he relied on the most failed, and it failed at this moment!

The monster seemed to be disturbed, footsteps sounded quickly, and it was about to bump into Jiang You head-on.

Jiang You was so startled that he didn't have time to turn around, so he quickly backed away!

In a hurry to retreat, he staggered under his feet, lost his center of gravity, and knocked his head on the steps. He felt a heat on his head, and a stream of blood flowed from his forehead and entered his eyes. His eyes were sore and swollen, but he didn't dare to blink. He kept his eyes wide open. At this time, the sound of footsteps had stopped.

In front of him, a pair of red embroidered shoes appeared!
Jiang You's breathing was stagnant, his heart stopped beating in fright, his hands and feet were cold, he looked up along the embroidered shoes, and standing in front of him was a lady in a Tang Dynasty palace dress, her hands were drooping, and on her black hands, there were sharp black nails that glowed with a faint light, her face was livid, and a high bun was tied on her head.There was an earthy smell of the grave in his nose, as if a lady had just climbed out of the grave!

Fortunately, Jiang You tied the sword to his hand before, and didn't let go when he fell. At this moment, he didn't hesitate to use the sword!
The bun on the lady's head suddenly spread out, like a living thing, wrapped around the sword, the blood on the sword sizzled, Jiang You turned his wrist, cut off the hair, raised his leg and kicked the lady's lower abdomen, kicking her down the steps viciously.

He quickly stood up, and saw the lady lying in the corner, her head unnaturally tilted to one side.

"solved?"

The lady's hair protruded from the back of her head in large quantities, split into two strands, and stuck to the ground to support her body. There was still a lot of hair flying around behind her, rushing towards Jiang You.

When Jiang You saw it, his ghost suddenly became violent. He held his sword and ran behind him. He didn't run two steps, but he heard rustling behind him. Looking back, he saw that there were hairs all over his eyes. The hair had filled the entire stairwell and was about to engulf his body.

Jiang You bit the tip of his tongue, spat out a mouthful of blood, and slightly pushed his hair back.

After repeating this several times, the blood on the tip of the tongue was already insufficient, and Jiang You also felt top-heavy for a while.

At this time, he spurted blood again and pushed his hair back slightly. When he looked up, he found that he had unknowingly returned to the sixth floor!

Sly hit the wall and ran out!
Before he could be happy, his hair began to grow up again. Jiang You suddenly had a flash of inspiration and ran to the room where the warrior was chasing.

There were constant slamming sounds from inside the iron gate, and the low growls of the warriors inside could be heard from time to time. The iron gate had been twisted and deformed by the beating.

Jiang You regarded the Shengxie Sword as a stick, and began to smash it against the lock. The warrior inside heard the movement outside, and smashed harder.

When the hair rushed in from the elevator, Jiang You smashed the lock with all his strength, while looking back in horror.

"Hurry up, hurry up! I'm stupid, why is the quality of this door so good?"

Jiang You said the same sentence twice tonight, but the situation was completely different. The iron gate that saved his life before was now like an insurmountable gap, coldly shutting out Jiang You's hope of survival!
The hair had already crawled to Jiang You's feet, and the door lock had been twisted by his smashing. When the last sword fell, slap!
The door lock shattered and fell!

Hair flung forward!

Jiang You turned sideways quickly!
"boom!"

Dust rises, the floor shakes!
The iron door suddenly opened, and the warrior's eyes were scarlet, like a sharp arrow, he shot out violently, and as soon as he went out, he got stuck in the dense hair.

Immediately there was a gap in it. Jiang You was dizzy from being hit by the iron gate. Seeing the samurai rushing out, he was about to run into the door. The ring sword in the samurai's hand slashed left and right, cutting off all the hair around him. Seeing Jiang You's figure, he was about to catch up. As soon as he lifted his leg, he found that his hair had been wrapped around his ankle. With a sudden pull, he pulled it back. , the figure of the samurai was submerged in the black hair like half of the tide.

Jiang You was already sore and limp at this time, his face was as white as paper, he could barely close the broken door and observe the situation outside from the gap.

The sea waves made of hair kept churning, and the roar of the warrior came from inside from time to time. It seems that this warrior is not the match of the lady with long hair.

At this time, let Jiang You lose too much blood, his physical strength was exhausted, and he no longer had the physical strength to climb down from the window sill. The appearance of the samurai did not solve the fundamental problem, but only delayed his death time. We must do something now!
He glanced around the room, looking for something that could be used, and suddenly, his eyes lit up.

The movements of the hair outside the door became smaller and smaller, and then gradually calmed down. They began to think about the iron door crawling, but with a push, the iron door opened!

A ignited gas tank flew out of the room, and the cloth strip blocking the valve opened violently!

"boom!!!"

The sound of the explosion was deafening, and the surrounding glass was directly shattered by the sound wave, and the entire floor was covered in ashes!

After Jiang You threw out the gas tank, he hid behind the sofa in the living room, and his eardrums sting from the shock!

(End of this chapter)