Become a legend in Hong Kong

The elevator door closed and Liao Wenjie pressed the button directly on the top floor.

When observing Huo's Center from a distance, he found that the layout of the building was reversed, and everything was reversed. There was no design that normal people should have.

Since yin and yang are reversed, then down is up and up is down. In other buildings, the most yin-filled place is the basement, but in the Huo Center, it is the top floor or rooftop.

It doesn't matter if he guesses wrong. Liao Wenjie trusts his nose. The elevator goes straight to the top floor. He can smell it layer by layer and follow the clues to find the location of the ghost nest.

Click!

While I was smelling it, the elevator suddenly stopped at the twenty-fourth floor.

"Sure enough, I knew he would tamper with people in the elevator."

Liao Wenjie narrowed his eyes and looked upward. The next second, there was an explosion as the steel cable snapped, and the elevator under his feet fell rapidly.

The elevator in the Huo Center is designed as a sightseeing elevator, which is not very friendly to friends who are afraid of heights.

Liao Wenjie was a little afraid of heights before, but since he mastered the art of red line, this problem has gradually faded away.

boom!

A red ghost hand smashed through the elevator glass and extended upward to grab the wall of the building. Liao Wenjie tapped his toes and dodged away from the falling elevator.

Then, three more red ghost hands stretched out from behind, using all four hands together, dragging his body towards the top floor quickly, the speed was not much worse than the elevator.

A muffled sound came from the ground. Liao Wenjie didn't even look at it and continued to smell the ghost smell emanating from the corridor.

As it gets closer and closer to the top, the smell becomes more intense.

Sure enough, the yin and yang were reversed, and the ghost nest that should have been placed underground was placed on the top floor of the building because of the special Feng Shui pattern.

"When you die, you should be buried underground. If you climb so high, you won't be afraid of strong winds blowing your ashes." Liao Wenjie stood outside the wall of the top floor, two red ghost hands came out, violently tore open the elevator door, and took him with him Land smoothly.

"Help————"

"Help, there's a ghost here!"

The cliche plot continued as usual. Liao Wenjie looked for fame without expression, only to see a young and beautiful woman screaming and stumbling down the attic spiral staircase.

The woman's appearance is fair, she is still mature in her thirties, but the makeup is too heavy and looks too kitsch, and she is not subtle at all.

But this is not the point. The point is that the workplace clothes on his body are in tatters, and the black stockings with leggings have several holes. One glance makes people want to take a second look.

Behind the woman, a man in a black suit chased with a knife. The knife was a samurai sword. The man...

It looked slightly familiar. Liao Wenjie remembered seeing this face in the files. He was the chairman of the Huo Center.

"What a pity for two lives..."

Just as Liao Wenjie was sighing with emotion, the woman ran towards him with tears in her eyes. She opened her arms and threw herself into his arms. She looked like a beauty meeting a hero and was ready to repay him tonight.

"Save me! He wants to kill me, please help..."

Snapped!

When the woman got close, Liao Wenjie slapped her with his backhand and hit her in the cheek.

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An iron palm hit her face, and the woman's features were flattened into buns. Her head turned along with the force, her body was pulled, and she completed an extremely difficult three and a half rotations in the air.

It was just that he didn't handle it well when he landed. He threw himself onto the street with a splat, held his head up and groaned, coughing up black blood with teeth.

"why did you hit me!?"

The woman raised her hand to cover half of her face and looked at Liao Wenjie in disbelief. Her eyes were three parts wronged, three parts confused, three parts angry, two parts pain and one part enjoyment.

Needless to say, the acting skills are already more than ten points out of ten.

"Miss, be more reserved. No matter how dangerous it is, remember to remain elegant at all times."

Liao Wenjie gave a kind reminder: "Hugging a man when you see him is not in line with your dignified and virtuous temperament, especially when we meet for the first time and we are not familiar with each other, and it shouldn't be like this. Don't do this next time, or I will beat you." "

Hearing this, the woman gritted her teeth and stood up. Knowing that her disguise had been seen through, she screamed, revealing her true face.

He has red hair and a white face, a mouth full of razor-blooded teeth, and his scarlet eyes are constantly dripping with sticky black blood.

"Pity……"

Liao Wenjie sighed again, and before the woman could get closer, a red thread sprang out from under his feet, turning into a giant ghost hand, holding the woman tightly in his palm like a chicken.

I'm late!

The woman's body was human, and it was occupied by evil spirits. Because it took too long, not only was the soul driven out of the body, but the body had also been dead for many days.

The same is true for the chairman of the Huo Center opposite. His body was occupied by a ghost and he was already cold.

Clang!

The 'Chairman' stood in front of the sword and said with a ferocious face: "I am Colonel Tanaka, a Taoist priest. Your horoscope is Yin. You are destined to be my substitute and help me reincarnate as a demon fetus and come to the world again."

"No, you're not."

Liao Wenjie curled his lips and rushed out with his red ghost hands, restraining the 'chairman' who was slashing with a knife.

"The heaven and earth are natural, the odor is dispersed, the cave is mysterious, and the Taiyuan shines brightly."

Halfway through the recitation, the evil ghost occupying the body disappeared, but he still finished the entire sentence, just as a farewell to the two unlucky guys who died in vain.

The ghost hand retracted, and on the ground, two cold corpses were dead.

Liao Wenjie shook his head slightly, turned around and walked towards the end of the corridor. The ghost who claimed to be Colonel Tanaka was just a scapegoat, and he himself was hidden deep in the ghost nest.

These two fierce ghosts came specifically to kill people. Looking into the reason, they may have realized that he was not easy to mess with, so they sent him the "culprit" to get rid of him.

"You really think I'm a newbie!"

At the end of the corridor, there were male guards on the left and female guards on the right. Liao Wenjie didn't stop and kicked open the bathroom on the right.

It's not that he is a pervert, but the design of the Ghost Nest is like this. The passage to and from the outside world is at the female guard.

"The yin and yang that were promised are reversed, but they are not male guards. Bad review!"

There was a row of single rooms in the bathroom, and there was a long mirror. Liao Wenjie stood in front of the mirror. In his yin and yang eyes, the back of the mirror looked ghostly. He turned on the faucet, and blood rushed out.

He raised his hand and slapped it down, shattering the mirror and peeling off, revealing the cement wall behind it.

After pondering for a moment, the Black Mountain mask was fastened on his face. Liao Wenjie's eyes flashed red, and he swept his knife across the front and tore open a blood-red curtain.

He opened the curtain and strode inside. As the scene changed, he saw another scene before him.

It looks like an air-raid shelter hollowed out from a huge mountain. The gray mist above symbolizes the sky shrouded in dark clouds. Carbon powder is mixed with lime under the feet to prevent moisture and corrosion. It is used to raise corpses and act as a barren earth.

In the surrounding area, dry bones serve as trees, and skulls serve as tree fruits, serving as a green belt in this world.

Directly in front of Liao Wenjie, a gym with a distinct Japanese style blocked the road, reminding him of the last time he and Uncle Feng went deep into the Jiuju sect.

"Maybe they are also causing trouble this time... If so, these guys are very patient and have been laying out the plan for nearly fifty years before they started to close the net."

He was a very brave man and walked straight towards the gym. His red ghost hands opened the way and ripped open the wooden door. He saw two rows of warriors kneeling on the ground on the left and right.

In the center, an officer wearing a green military uniform with half of his face rotten stood up slowly, holding his katana tightly in his hand.

He has great aura, but his appearance is too poor. Because being fat will ruin everything, it is difficult for this officer to put pressure on others as a master of swordsmanship.

Anyway, Liao Wenjie didn't notice any pressure on him.

"Sir, I, in Tianzhong, we have no injustice..."

"Stop it, it's nine o'clock now, I have some business to do when I get back, and I don't plan to waste too much time on you."

Liao Wenjie looked around, shook his head and said, "Let's start right away. Should I kill twenty of them at a time, or should you come up and kill them one by one?"

"Sir, there is an old saying in China that 'the purpose of etiquette is to use harmony as the most precious thing'. Therefore, harmony should be the most precious thing in everything."

"Oh, I didn't expect you had read [The Analects of Confucius], but..."

Liao Wenjie grinned, paused, and then said: "I am so powerful, I can kill you all with one slap. Why should peace be the most important thing? Are you worthy?"

"..."

Hearing this, Tanaka put away his smile, unsheathed his samurai sword, and grasped the vertical object Liao Wenjie with both hands.

On the left and right, twenty warriors stood up with swords drawn, each with a ferocious look on his face. They surrounded Liao Wenjie on three levels inside and three outside.

"kill!"

Following Tanaka's sharp shout, twenty warriors shouted in unison, brandished their long swords, and rushed down towards Liao Wenjie.

Uh-huh!

With the black sword in hand, Liao Wenjie accelerated with a vigorous step, rushed straight into the crowd in front, swung the sword with one arm, and cut a warrior who was blocking the way in half with his sword.

Three times the black light swept across, and the three warriors were cut in half and fell to the ground. Their long-dead bodies were splashed with bright red blood. The upper half of their bodies lay on the ground, and they crawled towards Liao Wenjie with their hands together.

Liao Wenjie ignored the group of warriors. After rushing out of the crowd, his sword went straight to Tanaka.

The black light swept across the sky, leaving ripples, followed by a crisp sound of gold and iron. It first cut off the katana that Tanaka was blocking, and then swept his head into the air.

"The heaven and earth are natural, the odor is dispersed, the cave is mysterious, and the Taiyuan shines brightly."

Under the mournful wails of the fierce ghosts, twenty-one black smoke expanded and dispersed, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

"Shencai, with this little ability and the nerve to do evil, I will embarrass you!"

Liao Wenjie checked around, threw down a few lit yellow talismans, turned his back to the flaming gymnasium, tore open the passage between the ghost nest and the human world, and fled away.

The fire continued to shoot into the sky, and thirty seconds later, the torn passage reappeared, and he took a look.

"Well, it looks like it's gone."

The curtain came down, and roughly five minutes later, the entire dojo was burned to the ground.

A secret door opened in the rock directly behind the dojo, and several warriors walked out one after another to clean up the ruins that still had lingering smoke.

At this time, a middle-aged man in white hunting clothes walked out of the secret door with a sinister face and a centipede-like scar on his face.

"What a strange Taoist priest, decisive in killing and very scheming, but I haven't heard of it yet! And that mask, so eerie..."

The man murmured, taking note of the mask's style, and prepared to take some time to investigate Liao Wenjie's background to see who he was, who could easily enter and leave the Shura world where he had set up a barrier.

"Oh, it turns out there are still living people here, it's really strange!"

There was a voice in his ear, and the man looked in shock. In his sight was Liao Wenjie's figure slowly walking out of the curtain. Under the mask, a pair of red eyes were chilling.