At the entrance of the Heng Yang Building.
A Taoist priest's expression changed drastically as he looked at the compass in his hand in horror.
There were ten squares on the compass, and the needle was pointing at the tenth square, still shaking wildly.
"What's going on? What's going on in the Heng Yang Building? The spiritual pressure instantly reached level 10, and it was still increasing!”
"Not good. Could it be that a fiendish ghost king is about to be born inside?”
The expression of the other Daoist priest beside him also changed drastically.
After the spirit pressure compass was filled, it was still shaking. This proved that it was going to surpass the peak of the Resentful Evil realm.
Furthermore, the Heng Yang Building was previously an eighth-tier resentful evildoer. If it suddenly became a peak resentful evildoer, it would definitely become a fiendish evil.
"Cultivator Li, what should we do now?"
A man in a military uniform wearing a black tactical vest immediately said.
Although he was an ordinary person, it was not his first time on such a mission. He knew what fiendish meant.
"If it's just a late resentment, we can still stop it for a while. This level is not something we can fight against. Hurry up and inform the special case team to raise the priority of the Heng Yang building incident to the highest! Only Team Leader Fu had the ability to deal with it now!”
"Those onlookers, quickly disperse. Continue to extend the emergency blockade!”
Cultivator Li, who was holding the compass, quickly said. Although they were not from the Special Case Department, they were from the Dao Sect and were cooperating with the government.
Under the current circumstances, no matter how dangerous the situation was, he had to brace himself and deal with it.
"Didn't someone go in earlier and say that he was in contact with the Special Case Investigation Unit to deal with the Heng Yang Building incident?”the man in military uniform said.
"Don't worry about it. I'm afraid this person is doomed.”Cultivator Li said directly.
......
In the Heng Yang Building.
Jiang Chen lifted Ghost Head Blade and kicked open the glass door in front of him, sending glass shards flying everywhere.
Then Ghost Head Blade slashed down at the air. Suddenly, a black shadow floated past Jiang Chen's eyes.
"Come on, if you have the ability, fight me head-on. What's the point of hiding all this time!!!”
Jiang Chen's blood Qi surged violently and rumbled. He was like a fighting machine.
The black shadow was extremely fast and flew out.
"Nine Yang Divine Technique! Nine Yang Fusion!"
Jiang Chen's head, heart, limbs, upper, middle, and lower dantian lit up one divine lamp after another, gathering in one place, his true qi skyrocketing.
Killing intent surged from the Ghost Head Blade in his hand, and the heads of the evil ghosts appeared one after another. They transformed into saber qi that was dozens of feet long, and he directly slashed out with his saber.
The Nine Yang Divine Technique's three hundred years of cultivation power erupted at full force, turning everything in front of him into dust. The air around him was burned and distorted, and the ground and walls cracked, revealing dense cracks.
" Ahhhhh!!!" The ghostly figure in the distance let out a mournful wail and disappeared.
Ding-dong. The host has won a battle against demons and ghosts. The host is rewarded with 1 lucky bag!
The Nine Yang Divine Technique was the strongest of Yang, and was the natural nemesis of these evil ghosts.
In addition, he had over 300 years of cultivation and had been tempered by the Yellow Emperor's Taming of Women Scripture, making him even more overbearing.
The only drawback was that it consumed too much energy.
Even though the Golden Bell Shield and Nine Yang Divine Skill had the effect of an endless stream of energy, it was still difficult to sustain such a high-intensity battle.
Because as he continued to move up, the ghost's strength became stronger and stronger. It was not something that he could kill with a single slash.
"Looks like there's something wrong with this special case team. Eighth-level Spirit Pressure. Could it be that there are dozens of seventh-level and eighth-level vengeful ghosts?”
"Wouldn't I lose a lot of money like this? I'll definitely have to pay more.”
Jiang Chen licked his lips, then returned to the stairwell and continued walking up.
He had already reached the 17th level. Along the way, he had experienced a total of 12 battles.
In other words, he had obtained twelve bags of fortune.
In addition to the blood mosquito's blessing bag, he had thirteen blessing bags.
Jiang Chen couldn't help but sigh. Wealth came from danger. After this wave, he would destroy even the divine treasures.
"Whimper~whimper!"
At this moment, the stairwell was pitch-black. The gray-black mist kept blowing, transforming into ferocious and fleeting faces.
They were like ghostly faces that had turned into ashes, sobbing.
Jiang Chen's body was covered with a layer of golden membrane, making him look like a god.
He had to be vigilant at all times and be in a defensive state because evil ghosts could appear and attack at any time.
Furthermore, as he climbed up the stairs, the temperature of the air became gloomy and cold, as if he was in an ice cellar.
"What the hell is this place? Even if you say it's the netherworld, I'll believe it."
When Jiang Chen walked out of the stairwell and arrived at the eighteenth floor of the building, it was as if he had really come to hell.
It was empty and cold. There was no light at all. It was dark and gloomy. Cold wind blew and ghost qi filled the sky.
The ground was not a floor, but a wasteland soaked in blood. A bloody stench wafted in the air, making one's hair stand on end.
"Save me!"
"Help!"
"Let me out, let me out!"
"Ahhh! He's in so much pain!"
There were countless people screaming inside, and the wails entered Jiang Chen's ears.
These voices did not sound like human voices at all. They were like the roars of demons and devils, making people's hair stand on end.
"The situation here is not right."
Jiang Chen felt that something was wrong. Deep inside, he could feel a formless Qi, a terrifying Qi.
It gave him a strange sense of oppression.
Now that his five senses were sharper than ordinary people, this feeling was definitely not wrong.
Jiang Chen decided to leave immediately.
He had already cleared the 17th level and had gained enough. There was no need to covet these few lucky bags.
At most, he could just go back and digest his bag of fortune and turn it into strength before coming back.
Jiang Chen was reckless, but he wasn't stupid.
Killing their way in like this was obviously courting death.
"Let the horse roam the Jianghu, and let it roam freely in this life. A hero doesn't bow down to a beauty."
Suddenly, a voice rang out, causing Jiang Chen to shudder.
"Hello?" His phone rang.
"Brother Jiang, you're still alive! Hurry up and leave the Heng Yang Building!"
As soon as the call connected, Wei Qianshan's excited voice came through.
"What happened?" Jiang Chen's heart skipped a beat. It seemed like he wasn't mistaken. The Eternal Sun Building wasn't as simple as an eighth-rank resentful evildoer.
"There's no time to explain. Run!”" There's a terrifying, fiendish ghost king in the Heng Yang Building," Wei Qianshan urged loudly." We found out that there's a huge problem with the Heng Yang Building just now. This place used to be a mass grave, a place of the Great Yin!”
"There are fifteen corpses in the Heng Yang Building incident, nine females and six males. Nine is the number of extreme yang, and six is the number of extreme yin. In addition, four people's money was converted into RMB. Today is the 14th day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the day the Ghost Gate opens!”
"Someone wants to reverse the Yin and Yang! Turn the Heng Yang Building into the Gate of Hell!”
As soon as Wei Qianshan finished speaking, Jiang Chen turned around and returned to the corridor. He then slashed the Ghost Head Blade at the wall.
He wanted to open a hole and leave the Heng Yang Building.
His own guesses about the situation on the eighteenth floor, the fiendish ghost king, and the Gate of Hell had given up on the idea of continuing the battle.
However, nothing happened when the blade hit the outer wall. It only left a mark.
Jiang Chen's eyes flashed. He didn't think too much about it and ran down the stairs.
Jiang Chen had discovered that the walls and floors of the building could be easily destroyed by him, but the outer wall was extremely sturdy.
Whether it was him slashing at it or the aftershock of the battle, it was as if nothing had happened.
At that time, he didn't pay much attention to it. Now, he immediately realized that there was something wrong with the outer wall.
Jiang Chen sped down the stairs.
Suddenly, Jiang Chen stopped in his tracks and his expression turned solemn."Something's wrong! There's a problem!"
He kept going down the stairs, but the cold air didn't change at all.
When he went upstairs earlier, there were subtle changes with each floor.
In order to verify his guess, Jiang Chen continued to rush down as fast as lightning.
A moment later, he finally confirmed that there was a problem.
He had already descended eighteen flights of stairs, but he had yet to reach the first floor.
Jiang Chen's eyes sparkled as he looked up and down. It was pitch-black, as if there was no end to it.
The stairwell was empty and quiet. Even the whimpering had stopped. There was only one door. The door that led out of the stairwell.
A word appeared in Jiang Chen's mind.
Ghost hit the wall!
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