The Red Chamber: Hang Qin Keqing at the start

Chapter 123 [123] Monster?

Liu Xianglian urged:

"Let's go quickly, I don't think this place is safe."

Wang Lang comforted: "It's okay, there are so many people here, what danger can there be?"

Wang Lang murmured: "Looking at this posture, it seems that there are robbers kidnapping?"

Jia Qiang said: "Brother Liu Shi, Brother Wang Shi, as the saying goes, when the road is uneven, draw your sword to help, let's go in and have a look, how about?"

"Okay!" Liu Xianglian and Wang Lang agreed after a little hesitation.

Jia Qiang led the two into the restaurant together.

The three rushed into the restaurant and found many corpses lying on the ground.

These corpses included shop assistants and customers who came to eat.

Their necks were all wrapped in dense long hair, and their eyeballs were protruding, rolling their eyes, covered with bloodshot eyes, as if they were about to burst.

Everyone's mouth is open and their tongues are sticking out.

One by one, they died with grievances, and their death conditions were extremely miserable.

It looks like it was strangled to death by the hair!
"This should be a ghost that kills with its hair." Liu Xianglian muttered tremblingly.

"I guess it's a female ghost?"

Wang Lang's voice was also trembling, and he looked around with frightened eyes.

Although there is a ghost parasitic in their bodies, they still feel scared when facing real ghosts.

Jia Qiang said softly with a dignified expression:

"The first floor is full of dead people, and the ghosts should be upstairs. Let's climb the stairs and get ready for battle at any time!"

"Yes!"

Liu Xianglian and Wang Lang agreed together, followed Jia Qiang, and climbed up the stairs to the second floor.

At this time, a middle-aged man screamed in despair and jumped from the second floor.

Accompanied by a muffled sound of "bang!", he fell to the ground in a five-body throwing posture, his body twitched and convulsed a few times, and then remained motionless, completely dead.

Blood spread from under his body to the surroundings, and some women on the street screamed and ran away.

Some timid men also fled in panic.

But there are still many brave people who continue to watch the excitement. Such exciting scenes are not often seen in daily life.

"What the hell happened inside? Can it force people to jump off the building?"

"There is no smoke on the second floor, which means that there is no fire, and there is no fighting or shouting, so it should not be robbery."

"That would be weird. What kind of horrible and strange things happened on the second floor, so that people would rather jump off the building than stay upstairs."

"I feel that there seems to be a dark air on the second floor, and it may be haunted."

"Ah? Ghost?!"

At this time, when Jia Qiang and the other three climbed up the stairs to the second floor, they suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing down the corridor.

"There are so many hairs in front!" Liu Xianglian exclaimed suddenly.

Jia Qiang's pupils shrank, and she saw countless long hairs, like creeper vines, spreading towards her side step by step along the floor of the stairs!

These curly and messy hair seemed to be alive, making strange rustling noises and exuding a gloomy chill.

"It would be bad if we got entangled in these hairs. Brother Qiang, let's get out first?" Wang Lang suggested anxiously.

"Why withdraw? There are still people on the second floor waiting for us to rescue! Follow me and jump up!"

Jia Qiang raised her left foot and stepped on the wall, then stepped on the handrail with her right foot, using her strength to soar into the air,

Putting his hands on the railing close to the second floor, he turned over and did a side somersault, and deftly jumped up to the second floor.

Liu Xianglian and Wang Lang also followed his example, leaping up to the second floor in the air, avoiding contact with those hairs on the floor.

However, when the three of them passed through the corridor on the second floor and entered the clothing hall, they were stunned by the scene before them.

Dozens of people were seen shivering and curled up in the corner of the wall.

There were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, with long hair wrapped around their necks, and they should have been strangled to death.

In front of them stood a woman with long hair.

The woman's hair was very long, dragging all the way to the ground, and spreading in all directions like vines.

Bursts of chilly ghostly air emanated from the woman's body.

The temperature on this floor has dropped by more than ten degrees, as if entering an ice cellar.

Jia Qiang and Jia Qiang and the other three carefully avoided the winding hair on the floor and approached the female ghost step by step.

The female ghost turned her head slowly.

Jia Qiang's breathing was stagnant, and she shivered.

The female ghost's face was completely covered by long hair.

Neither her face nor her body can be seen. Her whole body is completely covered by her hair, which looks extremely weird.

"cluck cluck cluck"

The female ghost suddenly let out a sharp, sinister laugh.

This laughter was like a knife cutting through glass, it was creepy, and the hair stood on end.

Before Jia Qiang and the others launched an attack, the female ghost's long hair suddenly moved, like countless snakes, twisting wildly towards them!

"Go together!"

Instead of retreating, Jia Qiang stepped forward with her right foot, leaped high, raised her hands to grab the ceiling fan above her head, swung forward with her strength, and kicked the female ghost's face in the air.

However, when her feet were about to touch the face of the female ghost, countless long hairs shot out suddenly, wrapped her feet like lightning, and entangled continuously along her legs, spreading towards her body .

Jia Qiang turned pale with fright, hurriedly pulled out her long sword, and slashed horizontally towards the soles of her feet, cutting off the hair that was entangled with her.

Immediately afterwards, he twisted his waist and performed a backflip, kneeling on one knee, and landed on a wooden cabinet five meters away.

If I escaped too slowly just now, I am afraid that I will be entangled in the female ghost's hair, completely lose the ability to move, and can only let it be slaughtered.

At the same time, Liu Xianglian pulled out the Mandarin Duck Sword and stabbed at the female ghost.

But the female ghost's long hair immediately twisted to meet her, quickly wrapped around the blade, and spun rapidly like a twist, making it unable to move forward.

After the hair entangled the blade, it didn't stop growing, but continued to spread along the blade, climbing towards Liu Xianglian's body like a vine.

Seeing that the situation was critical, Wang Lang rushed over with a stride, raised the knife in his right hand, and slashed down in the air.

The blade sliced ​​through the hair wrapped around the blade.

The moment her hair was cut off, Liu Xianglian hurriedly jumped back, and at the same time took the Yuanyang sword back.

"This female ghost is very strong, retreat quickly!"

Jia Qiang let out a low cry, and stepped on the wall for several steps. With her body in a horizontal position, she stomped on the wall and rushed out of the hall, and fled along the corridor towards the stairwell.

Liu Xianglian and Wang Lang also fled after Jia Qiang like frightened birds, stumbled and ran wildly.

They run very fast, but the female ghost's hair is even faster!
Countless hairs rushed out like flowing black waterfalls, turning into a black ocean, and the waves rolled towards the three of them.

Jia Qiang was like a dexterous civet cat, stepping on the walls and handrails of the stairs, fleeing downstairs like flying over the walls.

Compared with him, Liu Xianglian and Wang Lang were clumsier, they couldn't run that fast, and they were about to be overtaken by the tide of hair.

"oops!"

Wang Lang let out an exclamation.

Liu Xianglian looked back and found that Wang Lang's ankle was entangled by a tuft of long hair.

Wang Lang raised his leg to break free from the bondage of the hair, but found that he couldn't break free at all, and was dragged back by the hair instead.

Liu Xianglian hurriedly reached out and grabbed Wang Lang's wrist.

But the two of them could not hold back the tugging of the hair together.

"Whoosh!"

There was a burst of wind.

The unkempt hair wrapped around Wang Lang's ankle was severed by a long sword, and the tip of the sword sank into the floor.

"Run!"

After Jia Qiang turned around and threw out the long sword, she shouted.

"Thank you, Brother Qiang!" Wang Lang escaped, hurriedly ran downstairs with Liu Xianglian, following Jia Qiang.

Those hairs are like tarsal maggots, chasing after him.

Finally, they ran to the lobby on the first floor.

Seeing that the open door is close at hand.

But the long hair at the back has outflanked from both sides, rushing towards the gate along the floor and walls, trying to completely seal the gate.

The hair spread rapidly, like dumpling stuffing, and surrounded Jia Qiang and the others.

The disheveled long hair has spread to the door, and quickly closed, trying to form a wall and completely seal the door.

Seeing that the exit was getting smaller and smaller, it was almost impossible for Jia Qiang and the three to pass through!
(End of this chapter)