Chapter 109
Although there were blood stains everywhere on the ground, there was no smell of blood in the air.

The further they walked in, the more blood stains there were on the ground, and Yan Yue finally saw that there seemed to be something wrong with the blood stains.

She leaned over and looked carefully, and then she suddenly realized that these red traces were blood. They were clearly red paint~
Looking around, those who didn't know it thought Yan Yue was playing escape here. The scene was really well set up~
Shaking her head, Yan Yue found the ward corresponding to the lower floor.

The door of the ward was open, Yan Yue went in and took a look around, but the kid had already disappeared without a trace.

This is a bit embarrassing for Yan Yue. If this ghost can run away, where can she catch him?

There was nothing noteworthy in the ward. Yan Yue returned to the corridor after a brief walk around.

After looking around, Yan Yue's eyes finally landed on the red paint on the ground.

She had noticed before that these traces seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

At first it was only on the ground, but now even the walls on both sides and the door of the ward are stained with a lot of this red paint.

The shape seemed to be intentional, as if the person wanted to make it into the shape of blood splattering.

Looking deep into the corridor, the light of the flashlight could not reach the end. After thinking about it, Yan Yue started to walk in. She wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in this gourd~
After walking forward for some distance, the ground and walls in front of Yan Yue were already covered with red paint.

Under the illumination of the flashlight, it was as if there was a sea of ​​blood in front of Yan Yue.

At this time, a plaintive cry came from the end of the sea of ​​blood.

Yan Yue frowned and turned on the flashlight.

Under the light of the light, a child was squatting on the ground and sobbing softly.

The light shrouded its body, and the child's cry stopped, followed by a shrill scream, his body trembled, and he crazily dived into the darkness outside the light.

Looking at the darkness where it disappeared, Yan Yue frowned.

This ghost didn't seem to be the same ghost as the one she saw on the eighth floor before!

Thinking about it, Yan Yue looked down at the flashlight in her hand again, and it seemed to be afraid of light~
Recalling that on the eighth floor, her flashlight went out as soon as she shined it, which proved that he was right.

At this time, Yan Yue's flashlight flashed again and then went out, and the surroundings fell into darkness.

The monk suddenly screamed, flapped his wings and flew into the air, spitting out a hot tongue of fire behind Yan Yue.

Yan Yue was shocked and quickly looked back.

Under the flames, three or five little devils were burned by the bhikkhu's flames, screaming and running madly towards the outside of the flames.

But these guys obviously had no chance of surviving under the bhikkhu's mouth. Chased by the tongues of fire, they quickly turned into pieces of coke and scattered on the ground.

At this moment, a rustling sound suddenly came from behind Yan Yue. She was startled, and without any hesitation, she picked up the Spirit Control Sword and struck it behind her.

Accompanied by several screams, and then the firelight from the bhikkhu's side, Yan Yue clearly saw several petite figures being knocked upside down by her and flying back into the darkness.

On the other side, the flames ejected from the bhikkhu's mouth flickered, became smaller and smaller, and finally dissipated invisible.

Falling back on Yan Yue's shoulder, the little guy coughed twice, and a few sparks of fire spurted out from its mouth.

The bhikkhu lost his temper, and the surrounding area was instantly eroded by darkness.

Bursts of dense rustling sounds sounded from all directions around Yan Yue. Judging from the sound alone, Yan Yue might have been surrounded by countless little ghosts!
Don't stay here for long!

Yan Yue was horrified and at the same time estimated the direction and headed back towards the way she came.The ants will bite the elephant to death. How could Yan Yue have imagined that there would be so many imps here? It can be said that they are endlessly killing them!
After charging forward for a while, the Spirit Control Sword waving in Yan Yue's hand suddenly stopped, as if it hit some hard object.

Yan Yue suddenly felt something bad in her heart. She brushed away a few imps that rushed towards her, took a step forward and stretched out her hand to fumble around.

Feeling the hard touch and coldness on her palm, Yan Yue secretly screamed that it was bad.

She ran the wrong way!

I ran into a dead end, and now I was really in a desperate situation.

A large rustling sound came from behind, Yan Yue gritted her teeth, turned around and swept out several imps with her sword.

But this didn't help at all, and soon a new kid came up.

The monk screamed and wanted to help Yan Yue defend against the enemy. However, this little guy was not a magical beast that could breathe fire infinitely.

A weak flame spread from the bhikkhu's mouth and extinguished not long after it went out~
Although the power was not very high, the fleeting fire made Yan Yue see a jaw-dropping scene.

She saw that in the corridor in front of her, the walls and the ground were densely crowded with imps. These guys were rushing towards this side with their teeth and claws bared and their faces looking fierce.

With this amount, it seemed impossible to rush out. Yan Yue could only focus on the door of the ward on one side.

Just now, with the help of the firelight, Yan Yue seemed to see the door of the ward on her right shaking, as if something had gotten in.

No matter what it was, Yan Yue gritted her teeth, swung the Spirit Control Sword in her hand to kill a large number of imps, and rushed towards the door.

Arriving at the door, Yan Yue kicked the door open without saying a word. At the same time, she quickly dodged into the house, knocked away a few kids who wanted to follow her in, and quickly closed the door.

bang bang bang~
The moment the door closed, there were bursts of banging on the door. The strength of these little guys was so strong that the whole building trembled.

This door looked like it wouldn't last long, so Yan Yue turned her attention to the ward, wanting to see if there was anything useful here.

After turning around, Yan Yue couldn't help but be startled when she saw a kid crouching on the hospital bed in the room, looking at her fiercely.

This kid was the one Yan Yue saw on the eighth floor before. Yan Yue tightened the Spirit Control Sword in her hand, her eyes filled with vigilance.

The kid grinned at Yan Yue, and a cold and childish voice immediately sounded.

"Kekeke~ You can't run away~"

Yan Yue looked around, this guy was right, this was a closed room, there wasn't even a small hole for two fists~
Shrugging, Yan Yue looked at the kid and said.

"Indeed, but you can't run away. Do you think I can deal with you before the guys outside come in?"

The kid's face changed slightly, and he looked at the monk on Yan Yue's shoulder with some fear. This guy had been burned out of a psychological shadow, and now his body was still black~
"What do you want? Who asked you to come? Are they those shameful bastards?"

Yan Yue raised her eyebrows. There seemed to be a story in this conversation.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the door. The door was stronger than expected and looked like it could last a long time.

Yan Yue turned to look at the kid, shrugged and said.

"I came here on my own, what shameful bastard? Come and listen to me?"

(End of this chapter)

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