Chapter 670

The wooden building was obviously two floors. I fell from the second floor and found that it was not on the first floor. And the stairs lead to the upper and lower floors respectively, so I'm neither on the first floor nor on the second floor. Shit, how many floors am I on?

This tongue twister like thought confused me. So I photographed my forehead and stroked my mind again. Just now I went up to the second floor and looked up at the roof. Then there were more boxes on the floor, and then the boxes burst. I saw a mummy again. After the mummy disappeared strangely, I fell from the position where the box appeared, but fell to a layer other than the first and second floors

No, it's chaotic again. How can it be a layer other than the first and second floors? Where is this layer, in the sky?

The more you think about it, the more headache you have. No matter where you are, it's right to go anyway. At that moment, with peach wood sword, he looked around and walked to the stairs. First, he looked up and down. If the lamp is not turned off, the light only illuminates a limited number of steps, but it is infinite darkness upward. In the depths of darkness, it seemed that countless secret eyes were staring down, which made me shudder.

You'd better hurry down. It's not wise to enter the building tonight. Come back tomorrow day. But along the stairs to the lower floor, there was an extremely strange situation, and there were stairs down.

At present, I can't use words to compare my inner amazement. I feel that I must be killed by this wooden building. Although it looks like a simple two-story building, its interior is no less than a maze. It's such a simple way to go up and down the floor, and successfully let the brothers lose their way.

At that moment, I looked down depressed, and then turned to look at the space in this floor. There was a standing shadow in the dark. My heart jumped. Is it the missing mummy? Take out a corpse talisman again and step forward to the shadow like walking on thin ice.

With the lights tearing through the dark, I soon saw the eight trigrams on the floor. It's just that the position is disordered, and there are some wrong paintings. For example, the southwest should be Kun position, but at present it is off position, and Kun position appears in the northwest. The Kun position figure should be "Kun six breaks", which is arranged three layers up and down, and the interrupt horizontal lines in the left and right columns, that is, there are six segments in total. Here is a nine segment line, three floors up and down, and three columns on the left and right, which is like a nine palace grid.

I looked at the wonderful eight diagrams, and said in my heart, who drew it? Did I draw it wrong on purpose, or did I pretend to understand it? But then I thought, is this strange space related to this disordered eight diagrams?

At this time, he had come close to the eight diagrams, and the standing shadow gradually appeared under the light. This is not a mummy, but a God sitting cross legged. Although it is sitting, the upper body is very tall, giving people the illusion of standing tall in the blurred sight in the distance.

The statue of God is a colored clay sculpture, wearing a Taoist robe and white men. It is actually the ancestor of Taoism!

I have the urge to vomit blood. The ancestor of Taoism is enshrined in the haunted house. Are you kidding me? Otherwise, the great old gentleman is naughty and tired of living a sacred and solemn life. He wants to do some mischief in another way. However, I think this idea is too bloody, and it is also a blasphemy to the ancestors of Taoism. Anyway, I'm half a Taoist disciple.

When I thought of this, I quickly bowed to the statue and said that it was all wishful thinking just now. Don't mind. Please tell me how to get out of this place?

After praying in my heart, I looked up at the statue again. There was a strange smile on my serious face just now. I can't help but take a breath. Are you manifesting or am I dazzled? I rubbed my eyes and looked again. The smile on my face disappeared. It was still the solemn and solemn color before.

I was relieved and walked around the statue. There was nothing in the room except the statue and the gossip map. There are walls on all sides, and there is no exit except stairs. I rubbed my temples. I really can't think of the problem. What's more, I don't understand how many floors this wooden building has. Is it in the sky or underground now.

However, around the statue of the founder of Taoism, I still feel more secure, at least not so depressed. But the bottom of my heart vaguely felt that the statue of God was incompatible with the wooden building, just like the kitchen stove installed in the toilet. Do you have an appetite for the food?

Full of doubts, I looked up at the statue again and suddenly found that it seemed wrong. Where was it? Shit, why's his face twisted?

It was a big surprise, and suddenly his hair fell to the ground. I stand on one side of it. It's reasonable to look at the side face. Why is Mao opposite my front? And the body was facing forward. It was obvious that the neck was turned around, and a strange smile slowly floated on his face. His mouth was slowly opening, revealing a bloody nail!

This is not a real statue! After the idea came up in my heart, my left hand subconsciously pulled out a needle tube from my waist and aimed at the statue to push out Fushui. Just then, the bloody nail came, was impacted by the rune water in the air, and jingled to the ground. Fu Shui's remaining potential did not decline and sprayed the statue on his face.

At this moment, the face of the statue was strangely facing the front, but the rune water slowly flowed down its ears. My heart suddenly jumped. Did I read it wrong just now, or did the statue never move? But how do you explain it? Did it come out of its ears?

In this case, it feels as strange as magic stone array. Playing like this will break people down sooner or later. If you use samadhi fire or Bafang fire, I'm afraid the whole wooden building will burn, but I'll burn myself. Thirty six plans, grease the soles of my feet. I turned back and sprayed a Rune of water, and ran away.

I rushed to the stairs and hesitated. I felt it was safer to look down. At that moment, I rushed down hard. But when I got to the next floor, I almost didn't cry. There were stairs up and down. His uncle's, with a network word, what a lying trough! Are you really going to kill me?

It seems that you are trapped in another maze. It's not so easy to get out. Then go on playing. Don't look at this floor. Go straight down. Unexpectedly, he took a few steps down and suddenly hung his foot in the air. He almost didn't fall down. I quickly took back my feet and looked down carefully. My God, there is only half of this staircase. Below is an unfathomable bottomless abyss!

I patted my chest and stepped back two steps. My heart was pounding fiercely. This seems to be a trap. Those who are frightened and run down quickly are bound to fall into the abyss.

After the shock was a little fixed, he turned and went upstairs. When he walked back to the stairs he had not entered, he heard the sound of high-heeled shoes knocking on the floor in the dark.

"GADA... GADA..."

This sound should have been very tempting, prompting men to stimulate hormones, and then make people fantasize. But now echoing in the dark and quiet space, there is an unspeakable gloomy horror!