However, at this moment, the table and chairs they were using, along with both of them, were suspended in air.

Luo Yuan suddenly looked towards Shi Ling, and saw her making a hand gesture with great skill, and the spiritual power between her fingers shone even brighter!

But Shi Ling was still unaware: "Luo Yuan, you are amazing."

Luo Yuan withdrew her spiritual power, and the cup fell on the table. She looked at Shi Ling with a complicated expression, "You are amazing."

When she first started learning, even levitating a small stone was a struggle. It turned out that cultivation depended on talent.

Shi Ling's eyes were filled with confusion: "Huh?"

She also learned from Luo Yuan to gather her spiritual power.

"don't want!"

Luo Yuan had no time to stop them, and they both fell down.

…

The bright moon emerged from the clouds, and scattered lights from the high places of the construction site shone on the steel and concrete. There was no one around, and it was cold and deserted.

Shi Ling, Zhong Xian, Zhang Wangzhou and others entered the construction site together with flashlights.

Before entering, Shi Ling took out a handful of red-string peach-core bracelets and distributed them to everyone: "Take one each. They are infused with my spiritual power and can ward off evil spirits."

Zhang Wangzhou took it and put it on. "Thank you."

He has never believed in those weird things, but this construction site is indeed a bit weird. His intuition tells him that it is very dangerous, and the red rope given by Shi Ling makes him feel safe.

After putting it on, Zhong Xian admired it carefully and said, "Wow, the workmanship is so fine. Shi Ling, you are so skillful. You can even make bracelets."

Shi Ling also put one on and shook it, "Looks good, right? 9.9 yuan for ten on Pin Xixi."

Zhong Xian: “Ah?”

Shi Ling: "I'm just a processor."

Anyway, the materials for making it yourself and buying it from Pinduoduo are similar, the only difference is whether it has spiritual power or not.

Everyone followed Shi Ling upstairs to investigate.

The building was eighteen stories high, the brickwork already laid in the basement, but there were no handrails on the stairs. The staircase spiraled upward, and only a dim light at the corner illuminated the area, making it quite dim.

Zhang Wangzhou protected Shi Ling inside and let her walk close to the wall.

After walking for a long time, Zhang Wangzhou looked up but still couldn't see the sky. His brows sank, "Which floor is this?"

"We've been walking for so long, we should have walked more than ten floors, right? But looking up from here, it seems like there are many more floors. Shi Ling, are we encountering a ghost wall?" Zhong Xian, who was walking in front, turned her head and looked at Shi Ling behind her.

Shi Ling said calmly, "Keep going forward."

Zhong Xian responded and was about to move forward when she was suddenly pulled back by Zhang Wangzhou.

Zhong Xian was startled and looked at Zhang Wangzhou in horror, "Brother, why are you pulling me? Are you possessed by some evil spirit?"

A red string appeared on Zhang Wangzhou's wrist. He walked over to Zhong Xian and pointed his gun at Shi Ling. "She doesn't have a red string on her hand."

Zhong Xian's eyes suddenly moved downwards, and there was nothing above Shi Ling's wrist.

At this moment, "Shi Ling", who had been lowering his head, suddenly raised his head, and his whole face instantly became blurred and ferocious, and black air surrounded his body and grabbed towards Zhang Wangzhou.

Zhang Wangzhou calmly pulled the trigger. After one shot, the black air dissipated and the previous position was empty.

Zhong Xian was frightened, "Brother, what's going on? Where's Shi Ling?"

Zhang Wangzhou retracted his gun and said calmly, "They must have gotten separated during the trap. Since that thing just now told us to keep going forward, let's go back in the opposite direction."

Zhong Xian smiled and said, "Brother, you are really smart. But, Brother, I don't have a red string either."

Zhang Wangzhou suddenly looked up at her.

Zhong Xian stood against the wall, raised her wrists with a smile, and they were empty just like "Shi Ling" just now!

——

Good night~