"Hey, the elevator is here."
Seeing that the number on the elevator jumped to twenty, Fang Xuan pulled Tang Xiaoman and prepared to go up.
But Tang Xiaoman grabbed Fang Xuan with her backhand and shook her head.
"What's wrong?"
Fang Xuan looked at Tang Xiaoman in surprise.
"This elevator is a bit weird."
Tang Xiaoman looked at the elevator that had not yet opened the door and said, "Why don't we take the stairs."
"Are you crazy for taking the stairs?"
Fang Xuan shouted in disbelief, "This is the twentieth floor."
Feeling that the yin energy was gathering more and more, Tang Xiaoman became more and more panicked.
She first moved her hand across her chest and cast a calming spell on herself, then clasped Fang Xuan's hand and said, "Listen to me once and take the stairs."
Fang Xuan, who had never seen Tang Xiaoman cast a spell in front of her, was stunned for a second.
She subconsciously grabbed a handful of the meteorite ring hanging around her neck, and found that the ring was faintly hot.
"Is that female ghost here?"
Fang Xuan looked around suspiciously and asked softly into Tang Xiaoman's ear.
"I'm not sure."
Tang Xiaoman shook her head, but her intuition told her to leave before the elevator door opened.
"Let's go."
Looking at the elevator door that had opened a little bit, Tang Xiaoman pushed Fang Xuan, led her to push the fire door aside and hid in.
Even through the door, she could hear the screams of the resentful spirits.
For Tang Xiaoman, who was wearing flat shoes, it was just a matter of turning a few more times on the 20th floor, but for Fang Xuan, who was wearing high heels, it was definitely a torture.
"Ah, I can't do it anymore."
After only two or three floors, Fang Xuan sat on the steps and complained about her pain.
She took off her high heels and found several transparent blisters on her feet.
"Xiaoman, why don't we take the elevator?"
Fang Xuan looked at Tang Xiaoman with a pleading look on her face, "Aren't you a ghost control master?
You still can't control those ghosts?"
It's okay that Fang Xuan didn't mention the ghost master.
When she mentioned the ghost master, Tang Xiaoman's face turned red.
Although her skills had improved greatly after following Mu Yunbai for a month, she still didn't have the courage to stand alone.
"Good Xiaoman, please have mercy on me."
Fang Xuan grabbed Tang Xiaoman, unwilling to walk up the stairs again.
Tang Xiaoman lamented.
Unable to defeat Fang Xuan, she prayed in her heart, hoping that those evil spirits had left the elevator.
When she helped the limping Fang Xuan to the elevator again, she found that many people had gathered in the elevator on the seventeenth floor, and several people were whispering to each other there.
Tang Xiaoman, who had sharp ears, could only hear what they were saying, such as "It's too miserable", "It fell down", "It's not dead or injured".
"What's wrong?"
She asked aloud, not understanding what was going on.
Among the group of people, a fat lady who seemed to be enthusiastic came over and said to them: "You don't know, the elevator was suddenly stuck just now.
A girl in the elevator wanted to open the door and get out, but she fell into the elevator like this.
Gone into the well."
Fell into the elevator shaft This is the seventeenth floor.
If you fall, there is no chance of survival.
When Tang Xiaoman heard this, her face turned pale, and she felt self-blame and guilt.
Just now, she had a hunch that the resentful spirit in the elevator was looking for a scapegoat.
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But she just wanted to protect herself, but she chose to escape.
If she had stayed bravely just now, would the girl have died because of this: