Wu Yue turned her head stiffly, like a rusty robot. Lu Shu, who had been standing beside her, had disappeared without a trace.

"Lu Shu, Lu Shu, where are you? Lu Shu!"

She gets really upset every time this happens.

She desperately wanted to faint, but her mind was too clear.

Wu Yue silently began reciting the Great Compassion Mantra.

From then on, Wu Aotian changed his name to Wu Songsong.

Forgive me for laughing out loud in front of the screen.

Don't panic, young lady, our spirit is with you.

[Hahaha, the Witch God is quite learned; he even knows the Great Compassion Mantra!]

Wu Yue tried her best to calm herself down; she needed to think of what to do.

Yes, first sense which direction has the most yang energy.

Wu Yue suddenly closed her eyes and released her spiritual power.

Got it!

This way!

Once she determined the location, Wu Yue started running as fast as she could.

Wu Yue didn't know how long she had been running. She felt like she was going around in circles, repeating the same thing over and over again, as if she was trapped in some kind of vicious cycle and couldn't break free no matter what she did.

Is it a case of being trapped in a maze by ghosts?

"What are you doing?"

The voice of a living person!

The flashlight shone on Wu Yue's face, and she subconsciously squinted.

A beam of light came from afar, and where the light reached, tiny dust particles danced in the air.

Wu Yue looked over and said, "Hello, I'm here to see a friend."

The speaker emerged halfway out of the darkness; she appeared to be a slightly overweight middle-aged woman, and quite tall.

She said, "I'm the building manager, and outsiders aren't allowed in. Come with me, and I'll call your friend to come down and pick you up."

Wu Yue hesitated for a moment, then followed.

[Miss, don't go over there!!]

[Witch God, open your eyes wide and look carefully! This isn't a simple human being!]

[Ugh, this scared me!]

The apartment manager grabbed Wu Yue's arm. "This apartment building is quite old. The hallway light broke a few days ago. We called the electrician a while ago, but that damn guy was out again. He never goes out earlier or later, but he's always out the door when you call him! He's a useless piece of trash."

She kept rambling on and on, then leaned closer: "So... be careful, hehe."

The arm that pressed against mine carried a chill, a coldness as unsettling as water.

【Be careful, my daughter!】

[Hey anchor, look at this! Look at this woman's feet, they're definitely not normal!]

Viewers in the live stream kept giving Wu Yue extra help and providing her with all sorts of information.

One of the netizens, quick-witted as ever, gifted Wu Yue more than a dozen fireworks.

The tipping feature has special effects and includes sound effects that only the streamer can hear.

However, Wu Yue did not notice.

She was now so eager to leave this awful place that she quickened her pace.

However, she felt very uncomfortable having her arm constantly being held, as if she were being restrained, scolded, and dragged away.

Wu Yue withdrew her hand and smiled awkwardly, "Well, you can go ahead, I'll follow you and I won't get lost."

"fool."

A faint whisper drifted through the air, so soft it was almost inaudible.

Wu Yue was focused on the middle-aged woman and didn't notice anything amiss.

"Is that so?"

The apartment manager suddenly turned her face, a wide smile spreading across her lips. Her mouth appeared to have been slashed open with scissors, reduced to a thin line, from which bright red blood gushed forth.

Wu Yue was startled and froze.

She blinked, and the apartment manager's face returned to normal.

Was that just... my imagination?

"Keep up close," the apartment manager said, then took the lead.

"That's so stupid."

Another barely audible sigh escaped.