Nightmare Apostle

The illusion was shattered. When Yang Xiao came to his senses, he returned to the familiar room. Fu Qingzhu, the girl, and the man with black sunglasses each covered their chests and sat on the ground dejectedly. Judging from their expressions of shock, they had also encountered the same horror as him.

"It was...it was close." Fu Qingzhu wanted to stand up, but he failed after trying several times. His legs were weak. The look of the Great Black Bodhisattva looking down on all living beings almost crushed his soul. It was not an existence of this level at all.

The man with black sunglasses wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his chest heaving violently, "It was the Great Black Buddha Mother, it must be it! By the way...by the way, how did we escape?"

After calming down, several people realized this at the same time, and the chanting outside the door disappeared at some point, and the corridor was surprisingly quiet.

Slightly relieved, the girl stood up and walked towards the door, "The guy outside is gone too. Men call it Little Holy Spirit White Buddha Mother."

Yang Xiao grabbed the girl's arm, "Don't open the door, be careful of fraud!"

"I know." The girl took out a device similar to a walkie-talkie from the inside pocket of her suit and typed on it.

Yang Xiao was close and saw that the girl wrote: I am in room 2336, there may be danger outside the door, someone come to lead that thing away.

After a brief hesitation, Yang Xiao couldn't help but admire the girl's alertness. The room they were in was not 2336, but nearby. In this way, if the message was intercepted, they would not be found by those evil cultivators in the first time.

If the person who came was really one of their own, and there happened to be danger outside the door, the distance was so close that it would not delay rescue.

"Big families are good, they can get this thing." Staring at the signal transceiver in the girl's hand, Fu Qingzhu couldn't help but be jealous. In comparison, their mobile phones were just bricks in this environment.

The girl received a reply quickly, with a simple word "understand".

‘Why can these people move easily without being killed by the guy outside? Is it just because they are believers? ” Yang Xiao looked at the man on the chair, who was stabbed in the throat with a knife and died with a charming smile on his face.

The man in black sunglasses shook his head, “You think too much. That kind of thing doesn’t care about the lives of believers. We guessed that maybe as long as we cut the lower part, we can escape the pursuit.”

The price is a bit high, and Yang Xiao and Fu Qingzhu automatically blocked it as expected.

“They are coming, get ready. "The girl put away the signal transceiver and whispered to the three people.

Soon, there was some movement on one side of the corridor, but before they could get close, it seemed that they had discovered something. Suddenly, the footsteps became heavier, and they actually started running, but they were running in the opposite direction.

The next second, a scene that made Yang Xiao and the other four people's backs shiver appeared. The sound of chanting suddenly sounded in the corridor, so close that it was just outside the door.

And attracted by the running person, the chanting followed the past, and the chanting became increasingly blurred as it went farther and farther away.

Soon, several subtle footsteps approached from another direction. After verifying the identity through the signal device, the girl quietly pushed the door open a crack.

Looking out through the crack, not far from them, there were several sneaky figures, surrounding a door, as if they were discussing something.

"It's them, for sure. "The man in sunglasses who was also leaning behind the door nodded.

The two groups of people met, and before they could say a few words, they suddenly heard a heart-wrenching scream from far away.

"It's Sun Qiang!" One of the men wearing a baseball cap suddenly changed his face.

It's not difficult to guess that this Sun Qiang should be the unlucky guy who led the ghost away.

"The sound is downstairs, let's run up." There is no way to deal with the ghost for the time being, and several people can only run for their lives.

Following the safety passage on the right, a group of people came to the 24th floor. Even though there were two floors between them, Sun Qiang's screams were still piercing. It was hard to imagine what kind of torture he was suffering now.

The man holding the signal device was pale and his eyes were full of doubts, "Strange, those who were hit all died in the same way, dying in their own desires, very satisfied, Sun Qiang...why is he different? "

This question also raised the doubts in Yang Xiao's heart. The corpses he had seen before were all white and naked, with smiles and satisfied faces. But after hearing the screams, Sun Qiang's experience seemed to be different from everyone else's.

"Where's the video? Sun Qiang should have a camera on him." The man with black sunglasses looked anxiously at the man holding the signal device. He was the leader of this team.

Hearing this, the man looked embarrassed, "Mr. Chen, there are some problems with the video transmission. We are dealing with it. "

The situation was urgent, and there was no time to worry about these things. The most important thing for the group now was to find a safe place to hide again.

When they walked to the corner, a door near the security door suddenly opened, and a cold samurai sword stabbed out from it, and the square-faced man who was closest was instantly stabbed.

The samurai sword pierced through the square-faced man's body and left a wound on the girl's arm. Black Sunglasses reacted quickly, pulled the girl and threw her behind him, pulled out the dagger and threw it into the door.

This hasty attack deviated from the target and only stabbed the knife-wielding man's shoulder. The knife-wielding man struggled to rush towards them. Fu Qingzhu raised his foot and kicked him to the ground.

Three more people suddenly appeared in the room, plus the man who fell to the ground, a total of four people, all wearing black suits, holding various weapons in their hands, with terrifying faces, obviously also Black Buddha Mother believers who sneaked in.

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Bang! Bang!"

The entrance was narrow and convenient for shooting. Yang Xiao pulled out his gun and fired randomly, knocking down four people. He was worried that there might be an ambush inside, so he left a few bullets and did not shoot again immediately.

The man with black sunglasses stepped forward and stabbed the man with the knife in the heart. The man struggled for a few times, and the life in his eyes slowly dissipated.

The remaining few people followed suit and sent the few people lying on the ground away after a while.

Yang Xiao walked in front with a gun. The bedroom door inside was ajar, and the dull sound of chanting could still be heard faintly. He opened the door with a "bang" and saw an old man sitting cross-legged on the bed.

The old man had no eyebrows and beards. Because he was too old, his skin was sagging and it was impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman. His skinny body was covered with a gray coarse cloth. He was dressed strangely, holding Buddhist beads in his hands, and his sparse white hair was combed into a Taoist bun.

His lower body was wrapped in a dirty yellow cloth with messy scriptures written all over it, and his bare feet were stained with black ink.

In front of the old man was a black Buddha statue, with countless struggling bodies carved under the blood-red lotus seat.

The old man completely ignored the arrival of several people, still closed his eyes, his dry and cracked lips moved quickly, and obscure scriptures drilled into everyone's ears.

Having suffered a loss once, Yang Xiao raised his gun and aimed at the old man's head. Just when he was about to pull the trigger, someone stopped him.

"Wait!"

The man in black sunglasses stepped forward and knocked the old man down with the back of the samurai sword he had seized, and a black foot actually rolled to the ground.

This scene really shocked Yang Xiao. When he looked carefully, he found that the old man had no feet. These two feet were made of wood and coated with a layer of black paint.

As if his guess was verified, the man in black sunglasses was furious, "No wonder these monsters can awaken the magic weapon and bring this dirty thing in!"

"Is this person also a believer?" Yang Xiao also realized that the old man's identity was not simple.

'They call this thing a bloody lama, and we call it a human flesh gourd. We don't know how it was made, but it is very powerful. It is said that through it, we can sense the supreme will of the Great Black Buddha Mother. "The girl was born in a famous family, and her knowledge was naturally not comparable to Yang Xiao and Fu Qingzhu.

The old man did not resist at all, nor did he open his eyes. He fell to the ground, his lips still moving, and his face was neither sad nor happy.

"Read? I let you read! "Black Sunglasses hated these dirty things so much that he thrust the knife handle into the old man's mouth, causing the few remaining yellow teeth to fall out.

Yang Xiao and his companions then discovered that the old man actually had no tongue, but he could recite the scriptures so fluently without a tongue.

A chill ran down everyone's heart, and Black Sunglasses had the old man tied up and stuffed his mouth with a rag.

Yang Xiao also went to help, but he wanted to observe the so-called flesh-and-blood lama up close. The old man was so thin that he had almost no flesh on his body, and the remaining flesh had lost its elasticity. If he pressed his fingers hard, a small pit would appear.

This...this doesn't look like a living person at all.

Before they could figure out how to deal with this flesh-and-blood lama, a man holding a signal machine came over quickly, with a strange and fearful expression, "The video...the video has been fixed. "

The girl took a tablet connected to the signal machine, and the corridor appeared in the video. The picture kept shaking. Based on experience, this should be a picture taken by a sports camera hanging on a person.

Sun Qiang came to the corner, stopped, and then slowly leaned out to look at the other side of the corridor. Before the picture stabilized, Sun Qiang seemed to see something extremely terrifying, turned around and ran. After a few seconds, the picture suddenly went black and never lit up again.

"What is this?" The man in black sunglasses stared at the man, "What can you see from this? Where is the sound? Why is there no sound? "

The man did not argue, but took the tablet and operated quickly on it, dragging the progress bar until the picture was completely stable.

The next second, Yang Xiao and the others were all stunned. Although the picture was still blurry, they could still see a huge figure standing at the end of the corridor, almost as tall as the ceiling.

The figure was wearing a white dress, with his head slightly lowered, blocking a door.

The man kept zooming in on the figure, wanting to see it more clearly, but due to the image quality, the figure became more and more blurred, and in the next second, the figure shook for no reason, then suddenly turned his head and looked at them outside the screen.

The man holding the computer shook his hand, and the computer fell to the ground, and the screen went black instantly.

"Hey, Mani Pa Ye, Hum, Beer Pa Ye... :

"Mani Pa Wu Ga Ga Ti Wu Ti Shi Vomit...

Before the few people came to their senses, the chanting sound suddenly sounded outside the corridor, with an indescribable weird feeling, and came straight to them.