After Being Abandoned, I Relied on Metaphysics Live Streaming to Skyrocket to Fame

When the powerful Ming Zhuo woke up, she found herself an abandoned orphan about to be publicly disowned by a wealthy family on a show. Someone told her that her biological mother was a delicate mo...

Chapter 388 This is not the fourth floor

Mingzhuo dealt with hundreds of evil spirits in the stairwell, but the matter was not over yet.

"Is the emergency exit safe now? Can we leave?" Qiao Song asked.

He had just been nearly buried alive and was still shaken, wanting nothing more than to get out of this hellish place as quickly as possible.

Mingzhuo: "I can... but why take the stairs? This is the eleventh floor, so many steps, it's too tiring to walk down."

The workers present all thought, "That's so true! Who wants to walk up the stairs? Just thinking about it is painful."

Some of them used to work in very busy office buildings, where there were long queues in front of the elevators every day during working hours, but even so, few people were willing to take the stairs.

On another note, were these masters like that too?

"But elevators aren't safe..."

Mingzhuo: "Whether it's safe or not is up to me. Okay, let's go."

Because of the skills she demonstrated, she has now become the opinion leader of this group. Even though they know the elevator is unsafe, everyone thinks that Mingzhuo must have a solution, and following her is the right thing to do.

As everyone approached the elevator, a ding sounded, and the elevator doors opened, releasing a chilling blast of air, like that from a freezer.

The elevator was empty, and people were waiting quietly inside.

But the more it's like this, the more terrifying it becomes.

Mingzhuo remained calm and walked straight in, followed closely by the others.

The elevator doors closed with a hum, and the elevator started moving.

"It seems like everything's alright." Qiao Song couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Drip, something dripped onto the straight-haired girl's shoulder.

She instinctively touched it, then looked up and met the eyes of a corpse above her.

The dead man's face was ashen, as if it had been smeared with flour, and his eyes were wide open, staring straight at her.

The girl with straight hair screamed in terror, "Dead people! There are dead people up there!"

At the same time, blood began to seep from the elevator car. As everyone panicked, the elevator shook violently and suddenly stopped, and the lights went out.

Tang Zhen immediately turned on his flashlight. The limited light illuminated everyone's pale faces, and the walls of the carriage began to reflect countless ghostly shadows.

Just then, the elevator started running wildly again, first soaring upwards, then plummeting down after reaching the eighteenth floor.

If this continues, they won't even need the evil spirits to intervene; they'll be smashed into a pulp!

Cheng Jingru's face turned pale. "I told you not to take the elevator!"

How can a person save themselves in a weightless situation?

At this moment, everyone was trying to control their weightless bodies, and no one responded to her.

Mingzhuo's voice rang out steadily: "Really? Does that mean you were killed in an elevator accident?"

Cai Wenhua retorted angrily, "What kind of time is this to be making sarcastic remarks! Didn't you say you wanted to take the elevator? If you're so capable, why don't you stop the elevator!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the elevator shook and came to a sudden stop.

Everyone swayed and almost fell over.

Mingzhuo stood at the elevator button, his peach wood sword steadily inserted into the button as if it were nothing, and actually made the elevator stop.

She glanced at the ghostly figures reflected in the elevator car and said calmly, "Ignore them. I've set up a barrier around them; they can't get out."

Then he turned his gaze to Cheng Jingru, "Were you killed in the fall?"

Cheng Jingru felt inexplicably uncomfortable with that look. She remained silent for a moment before speaking, "...Yes."

Which floor?

Seeing Cheng Jingru remain silent, Mingzhuo pressed on, "Which floor did the elevator car fall to before he died?"

Cheng Jingru: "...Fourth floor."

Ming Zhuo looked at Cheng Jingru for a moment before pressing the button.

The elevator started running smoothly, then stopped with a ding, and the elevator doors opened, revealing complete darkness outside.

Tang Zhen asked, "Are we going to go down from the fourth floor?"

Mingzhuo: "This isn't the fourth floor."

Cheng Jingru looked at her in surprise, "That's impossible, but it said it was on the fourth floor..."

Mingzhuo gave her a strange look: "If it says you died on the fourth floor, then you died on the fourth floor. What does that have to do with me? Is there something hidden on the fourth floor?"

Cheng Jingru pursed her lips and denied it: "No!"

The other people couldn't quite understand their conversation, so the host asked, "So, what floor are we on now?"

Mingzhuo glanced at the endless darkness outside, "Basement level two."

"That is, the lair of the Lord of the Ghost Realm."

The host was stunned for a moment, and even the usually eloquent host was speechless.

No, aren't we running for our lives? Why would we want to break into the lair of the Lord of Ghosts? Isn't this just suicide?

However, having witnessed Mingzhuo's supernatural powers, he dared not speak recklessly.

On the contrary, the comments section was going crazy.

Is she crazy? Why doesn't she just run for her life?

[Yeah, since you have the ability to control the elevator, then hurry up and go to the first floor. Just walk through the lobby and you're out of the building! Why drag everyone down with you to their deaths?]

Perhaps the first floor isn't safe anymore? After all, it's a ghost town.

Trust me, Junior Sister. I bet the key to breaking through the Ghost Realm is hidden on the fourth floor.

Please, look at our junior sister! Her intuition is absolutely amazing!

[I have a feeling that only doing three divinations was a deliberate attempt to target the junior sister; he's being too clever for his own good, and it'll be funny when he messes up.]

[Get lost, junior sister's fans! What are you laughing at, my foot! This is a matter of life and death, can you please stop gloating?]

[I won't comment on the individuals involved, but some of their fans are truly irrational.]

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