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Chapter 492: It's far from over

The thought flashed through my mind, and the door that had deliberately kept the gap was showing signs of closing.

That ghost used Wang Ting as bait and took the bait from the fishing li.

It is well versed in the psychology of the clerks and is sure that Ji Li will do the opposite after realizing the supernatural.

The elevator, light and other tiny details were shown, and Ji Li went to 707, and then formed a secret room to trap and kill people.

But Ji Li, who was running wildly, also saw through everything in a flash, and when the door was just a sign of closing.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the back of his hand raised upwards. The black black chain fell on his palm, and the bronze ancient coffin appeared in front of him.

Once the huge bronze ancient coffin appeared, the living room looked very cramped.

Ji Li's speed did not decrease and he kicked the coffin.

Although the coffin was heavy, it was as light as nothing for Ji Li. With one foot, the coffin rubbed violently on the ground.

With a harsh sliding sound, it suddenly collided with the door that was about to close, forcibly stopping its closure.

Ji Li suddenly used force with his right hand, pushed Wang Ting in front of him, and then picked him up in the waist and threw him onto the coffin.

"Go over!"

Wang Ting has experienced too much in just half a minute, and so far I still don’t know what happened.

The man in Ashan was obviously not dead. She had been sleeping with a corpse for a long time.

In addition, Ji Li, a strange "robber", suddenly appeared, and instead of hurting her, she tried her best to take her out of her home.

A series of shocks made her even more dull and stupid. She was thrown into the coffin and she actually forgot what to do.

When she was in a daze, Ji Li was approaching.

He was extremely fast, holding the coffin with one hand and holding Wang Ting with the other, jumping off the coffin.

He knocked open the door with his shoulder, and he landed on the ground at the same time as Wang Ting, without stopping at all, turned around and ran away.

When the two of them fled along the seventh-story corridor, the bronze ancient coffin was still stuck in front of the door of 707.

As the footsteps were getting farther and farther away, a blue-gray palm suddenly appeared on the lid of the coffin.

Soon, a naked boy who looked only three or four years old slowly lay on the top of the coffin.

Although it is not easy to see, if you look at it from a conventional perspective, you can only capture a blurred light surround it.

It seems that only when you get close can you see its true appearance with your own eyes.

What's strange is that once it appeared, it did not look at Ji Li and the others who were escaping, but slowly fell down.

He gently tapped the thick coffin lid with his fingers, but when it tried to put his hand into the coffin, the entire bronze ancient coffin disappeared out of thin air.

At this time, Ji Li had returned to the corridor and rushed downstairs with Wang Ting, who had finally recovered from his senses.

"Who are you? Ah Shan... was he killed by you?"

Wang Ting was still wearing thin pajamas, and her wrist, which was pinched by Ji Li's brute force, was already red, but she couldn't break free no matter what.

Ji Li knew that time was tight and didn't want to answer more, but if he didn't explain, he was afraid that this woman would delay running away.

"My surname is Ji, and I specialize in dealing with supernatural incidents.

You were targeted by a ghost because of something, and that Ah Shan has been implicated by you. If I didn't show up in time, you would have followed his footsteps.

I saved you, so you have to cooperate with me, do you understand?"

Wang Ting was frightened by these simple words and let Ji Li pull him down.

"How could there be ghosts in this world..."

Very few people who live in this world can accept this remark.

However, Ashan's death is still vivid in his mind, and it is true that this long-haired man has a huge coffin out of thin air.

Everything was so incredible that Wang Ting didn't believe it, but she was completely shocked and didn't know whether she should resist.

"Jili is careful!"

Just as I arrived at the fifth floor, the warning of the third personality suddenly appeared in my ears.

Ji Li glanced at him and saw a pale palm coming out of the wall and heading straight for his neck.

He reacted quickly and lowered his head, pulled Wang Ting and jumped directly from the fifth floor, crossed seven or eight steps and landed heavily on the fourth floor.

A large amount of dust is stirring up, choking.

But before he and Wang Ting could breathe, a strange child cry exploded in his ears.

Wang Ting covered her ears and screamed, Ji Li's eardrum was also trembling, and her consciousness suddenly stopped for a moment.

After his eyes were filled with Venus, he was shocked to find that there was a surging wave of blood on the steps below.

Layer after layer of blood violated the rules of reality and was surging from bottom to top.

Ji Li really hoped that this was just an illusion, but when he smelled the fishy smell and the corners of his clothes that were wet with blood were corroded, he completely cut off his thoughts.

The downward stairs were blocked and the road could no longer be completed.

He could only retreat upstairs with a serious expression, but found that Wang Ting raised her red eyes and said in a trembling voice:

"I...my feet..."

Ji Li felt even worse when he saw it at first glance.

Just now, he suddenly jumped off the building due to an emergency. Wang Ting was not prepared at all and his way of landing was extremely poor.

The barefoot ankles were already red and swollen, and the joints were bulging. Wang Ting was obviously suffering from heavy damage when she sat on the ground.

Ji Li's eyes flashed with hesitation, and finally he made a decision to fight.

He reached out and hugged Wang Ting in his arms, turned his head and gave up going downstairs, and also gave up going upstairs, heading straight to the elevator entrance on the fourth floor.

Taking the elevator during the mission is simply a desperate situation, but now that the elevator is blocked from top to bottom, the elevator has become the only escape passage.

The two elevator buttons on the fourth floor were pressed at the same time, and Ji Li saw one on the left and one on the right respectively showing one on the bottom and one on the top.

The elevator on the left is up from the previous second floor, while the elevator on the right is down from the seventeenth floor.

If it were normal, Ji Li would naturally not want to choose the left one, after all, there had been an abnormality before.

But now he is no longer qualified to choose, but he doesn't have much fear in his eyes.

Since he dares to sit, he is naturally sure.

The familiar prompt sounded, and the elevator door on the left slowly opened, and before he could move any action.

Ji Li immediately felt a gust of wind coming from his head. He did not choose to hide, but summoned the bronze ancient coffin again.

This time the coffin appeared, standing upright in place, blocking the attack above his head, Ji Li hit him sideways.

The bronze ancient coffin is very large, but fortunately the elevator is quite large, so it can be stuck in the elevator in an oblique and vertical posture.

Then Ji Li suddenly pulled open the lid of the coffin and squeezed in with Wang Ting.

The moment he entered the elevator, Ji Li shot the elevator's control plate with a backhand and immediately closed the coffin lid.

The elevator began to shake violently with the destruction of the gun, and the feeling of weightlessness came, and the entire car seemed to have lost its bearing capacity and fell down frantically.

And all of this was felt by Ji Li and Wang Ting, who hid in the ancient bronze coffin.

The whistling wind in my ears and the dark and dark atmosphere in the coffin made Wang Ting's hair stand up and subconsciously approach Ji Li.

He didn't look at the things that attacked Ji Li before, but Wang Ting, who was hugged in front of him, saw them clearly.

It was a boy with white hair all over, piercing down from the ceiling of the fourth floor, stretching out his long nails and heading straight for Ji Li's head.

"You...everything you said before is true?"
Chapter completed!
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