However, they were unable to transmit the information they possessed to that side.

Although the live stream had not been interrupted, they discovered more than an hour ago that they could not get through on the phone.

That building possessed a unique aura and space; perhaps it is no longer in the human world.

The Lord of the Ghost Realm only kept the live stream running because he wanted everyone to see how these people died.

Even after the plot to sow discord was exposed and everyone united, the signal was not cut off.

What arrogance!

Is this a sure thing that these people can't escape alive?

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Upon reaching the emergency exit, Qiao Song rushed in first.

Cheng Jingru behind her didn't pull the fire door tight, and the fire door bounced back and slammed shut with a bang.

Just then, a muffled groan came from inside.

"Something's happened!" Tang Zhen's expression changed. He tried to rush over and open the door, but he couldn't push it open.

The fire doors in the safety passage are very thick and heavy, and they have a strong rebound force, requiring an adult to push them open.

But no matter what, they are cultivators, and their strength is much greater than that of ordinary people. It's impossible that they couldn't push them away in one go.

[Could Qiao Song be dead?]

[What's going on? Open the door! Tang Zhen, are you even a man?!]

[It's all because she only consulted three fortune tellers. She insisted on using the emergency exit, so why didn't she go in first to test its safety?]

[Praying that nothing bad happens to Qiaoqiao!]

Everyone had a bad feeling. Tang Zhen broke out in a cold sweat. He could feel something blocking the door from letting them in!

The creature inside is getting cunning; is it trying to defeat them one by one?

Ming Zhuo said coldly, "Get out of the way!"

Cheng Jingru didn't think they were talking about her until Mingzhuo pulled her away.

Her face immediately darkened. What did Mingzhuo mean? Was he implying that she was deliberately blocking everyone from opening the door?

But she herself was helping Tang Zhen push the door open!

Ming Zhuo ripped Tang Zhen apart, lit a talisman and threw it at him, and a scream came from behind the door.

She kicked the door open and saw the hallway densely packed with "people," their bodies charred black, staring eerily at the person outside.

Qiao Song wasn't on the ground; he was suspended in mid-air.

Several charred hands emerged from the wall, forcefully gripping Qiao Song's neck.

Upon witnessing this scene, everyone immediately recalled the words about Qiao Song's death.

He will be hanged from the ceiling.

Qiao Song silently designated the office area as a danger zone because there were too many light bulbs and wiring there, and it was very likely that he would be hanged.

The ceiling of the emergency exit was empty except for the voice-activated lights, but who would have thought he would be hoisted up in this way?

Qiao Song carried many talismans and magical artifacts, but unfortunately, he was still no match for them and was now at his wit's end.

Seeing the door being kicked open, the walls suddenly changed, and those ghostly hands actually tried to drag Qiao Song into the ceiling.

If Qiao Song was taken away, by the time they found him, he would definitely be dead.

But the problem is they can't stop it at all; the ghost in the stairwell is already rushing towards them.

Cheng Jingru threw out the Heavenly Thunder Talisman, but it had little effect. The Ghost Realm was a closed space, making it difficult to draw in heavenly thunder, and the power of the Heavenly Thunder Talisman was greatly weakened.

"What do we do? Qiao Song is about to be taken away!"

Qiao Song's body was half-submerged in the ceiling.

Mingzhuo took out a Heavenly Thunder Talisman, and Cai Wenhua said, "It's useless, Junior Sister's has already been tried..."

Mingzhuo ignored him, made hand seals and chanted incantations. She usually skipped the hand seals and incantations when using talismans, but now, as she chanted like this, she felt a strange sense of solemnity.

The Heavenly Thunder Talisman flew out and burst into flames. The half-open window, which had been continuously drawing in Yin energy, now saw several bolts of lightning strike in from outside.

The ghosts were quickly surrounded by the firelight, and the ghostly hands on the ceiling screamed and ran away, leaving Qiao Song behind.

Qiao Song was intercepted, and he spat out several mouthfuls of putty powder, almost crying.

It felt so good to be able to breathe deeply; he almost suffocated inside the concrete wall.

How is this any different from being buried alive? It's terrifying!

Everyone looked towards the stairwell, where the heavenly lightning and fire summoned by the Heavenly Lightning Talisman had already burned away the stairwell on both the upper and lower floors.

Master Yuanhui looked at Mingzhuo in surprise: "Benefactor Ruan, your skill in talismans has improved again."

He had witnessed Mingzhuo using the Heavenly Thunder Talisman before, and later he could also use spiritual energy to draw talismans in the void to unleash powerful attacks.

But back then, paper talismans weren't as powerful, which is why he made that remark.

Everyone else stared at Mingzhuo in shock. She was truly amazing! Their admiration for her reached a new level.

Mingzhuo glanced at the seemingly endless stairwell, sighed, and frowned, saying, "It's so annoying, it's really ugly."

The girl with straight hair asked cautiously, "Have you exhausted your magic power?"

Otherwise, why does his complexion seem a little pale?

Upon hearing this, everyone else's expressions changed. Faint ghostly howls could be heard from upstairs and downstairs. No one knew how many ghosts were hiding in this stairwell. Ming Zhuo's magic power was already exhausted, which was not a good omen.

Mingzhuo shook her head. She walked to the window and pushed the half-open window all the way up.

Downstairs, Gu Xu seemed to sense something and looked up at the building from afar.

Despite the complete darkness around him, his figure was so clear, shining softly like a pearl in the dim light of the day.

He raised his hand and waved at Mingzhuo.

Mingzhuo smiled. The sound couldn't travel out from here, so her efforts weren't in vain. But the moment she saw Gu Xu, the feeling of nausea lessened considerably.

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