Chapter 388 This is not the fourth floor

Ming Zhuo solved hundreds of evil spirits in the corridor, but the matter is not over yet.

"Is the emergency passage safe now? Can we go?" Qiao Song asked.

He was almost buried alive just now, and he was still scared. He just wanted to leave this ghost place as soon as possible.

Ming Zhuo: "Yes, we can... But why do we have to take the stairs? This is the eleventh floor, so many steps, it's too tiring to walk down."

Several workers present thought, that's right! Who is willing to take the stairs? It's painful to think about it.

Some of them used to work in a very prosperous office building. There was a long queue in front of the elevator every day during working hours. Even so, few people were willing to take the stairs.

Come to think of it, are these masters like this too?

"But the elevator is not safe..."

Ming Zhuo: "I have the final say on whether it is safe or not, okay, let's go."

Because of the tricks she showed, she has now completely become the opinion leader of this group of people. Even though they know that the elevator is not safe, everyone thinks that Ming Zhuo must have a way, and they should just follow her.

Everyone came to the elevator, and with a ding, the elevator door opened, and a cold air like from a freezer hit them in the face.

There was no one in the elevator, and it was just quietly waiting for everyone.

But the more this was the case, the more terrifying it felt.

Ming Zhuo looked normal, and walked straight in, and the others followed closely.

The elevator door closed, and with a buzzing sound, the elevator started running.

"It seems to be okay." Qiao Song couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Tick-tock, something dripped on the shoulder of the straight-haired girl.

She subconsciously touched it, and when

she looked up, she looked into the eyes of a corpse above her. The dead man's face was as pale as if it was smeared with flour, and his eyes were open, just looking at her straight.

The straight-haired girl screamed in fear, "Dead man, there is a dead man upstairs!"

At the same time, blood began to flow out of the elevator car. When everyone was panicking, the elevator shook violently, stopped running suddenly, and the lights went out.

Tang Zhen turned on the flashlight immediately, and the limited light source shone on everyone's pale face, and the walls of the car began to reflect dense ghost shadows.

At this moment, the elevator started running wildly again. It first soared upwards, and after reaching the eighteenth floor, it fell sharply.

If this continues, they will be smashed into pieces without the help of the evil spirits!

Cheng Jingru's face turned pale, "I said you can't take the elevator!"

How can people save themselves when they are weightless?

At this time, everyone tried to control their weightless bodies, and no one responded to her.

Ming Zhuo's voice rang steadily: "Really? Didn't that thing say that you were killed in the elevator?"

Cai Wenhua said angrily: "What time is it now and you are still talking nonsense! Didn't you say you wanted to take the elevator? Do you have the ability to stop the elevator!"

As soon as the voice fell, the elevator shook and stopped suddenly.

Everyone swayed and almost fell.

Ming Zhuo stood at the elevator button, and the peach wood sword in her hand was inserted steadily into the button, as if she was in a state of nothingness, and actually made the elevator stop.

She glanced at the ghosts reflected in the elevator car and said lightly, "Don't worry about them, I set up a barrier around them, they can't get out."

Then she cast her eyes on Cheng Jingru, "Did you fall to death?"

Cheng Jingru inexplicably felt that the look made people very uncomfortable. She was silent for a moment before she spoke: "...Yes."

"Which floor?"

Seeing Cheng Jingru silent, Ming Zhuo asked, "Which floor did the elevator car fall to and the person died?"

Cheng Jingru: "...The fourth floor."

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

The elevator ran smoothly, then stopped, and with a ding, the elevator door opened, and it was pitch black outside.

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

Ming Zhuo: "This is not the fourth floor."

Cheng Jingru looked at her in surprise, "Impossible, but it said it was on the fourth floor..."

Ming Zhuo looked at her strangely, "It said you died on the fourth floor, so you died on the fourth floor. What does it have to do with me? Is there something hidden on the fourth floor?"

Cheng Jingru pursed her lips and denied, "No!"

Others couldn't understand the conversation between the two. The host asked, "Then which floor are we on now?"

Ming Zhuo glanced at the endless darkness outside, "Minus two floors."

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

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

No, aren't we running for our lives now? Why do we have to break into the lair of the Lord of the Ghost Den? Isn't this a sure way to die?

However, he had seen Ming Zhuo's magical powers and didn't dare to say anything.

Instead, the barrage was going crazy.

[Is she sick? Why doesn't she just run for her life? ]

[Yes, since you have the ability to control the elevator, then go to the first floor quickly. You can get out of the building by passing through the lobby! Why do you have to drag everyone to die together? ]

[Maybe the first floor is not safe now? After all, it is a ghost den. ]

[Believe in my little junior sister, I bet that the key to breaking into the ghost den must be hidden on the fourth floor. ]

[Please take care of my little junior sister, her intuition is really amazing! 】

【I always feel that he is just calculating and deliberately targeting the junior sister, thinking he is smart, and it will be funny when he fails. 】

【Fans of the junior sister, go away, laugh at your father! Can you stop gloating over matters involving human lives? 】

【I won’t comment, but some people’s fans are really sick. 】

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Ming Zhuo was about to step out of the elevator when someone suddenly exclaimed briefly.

The ghosts that were trapped in the reflection of the elevator compartment by Ming Zhuo suddenly struggled painfully.

Their faces were pale and stiff as if they were covered with flour, but now they were red in the light of the fire.

The fire suddenly started from nowhere, and it seemed that even the temperature of the elevator compartment became hot, and the field of vision was a sea of ​​fire.

The ghosts struggled in pain, but they could not escape at all, and turned into charcoal after a while.

The invisible fire seemed to break the seal and burn everyone.

Master Qiang had been burned by the Yin Fire before, and was terrified of these things. In a panic, he wanted to rush out.

Ming Zhuo: "Stop!"

Master Qiang's face struggled for a moment, and finally stopped obediently.

Tang Zhen held a sword to maintain order, and the commotion soon subsided.

Ming Zhuo: "It just wants us to panic so that we can take advantage of the chaos. The elevator we are in now is connected to the real world, but once we get out, we will completely step into hell."

A group of people suddenly felt sympathetic. Tang Zhen touched the elevator compartment, "The fire can't burn out."

Ming Zhuo's seal was more powerful than he imagined.

"I'll go find something and I'll be back soon. Tang Zhen and Master Yuan Hui, please help watch them. Don't go out no matter what."

Tang Zhen and Master Yuan Hui nodded solemnly and stood guard at the elevator door.

Ming Zhuo then walked out and disappeared into the endless darkness and also disappeared into the camera.

No one knew what she did. They only knew that the whole elevator was shaking after a while. No, the whole earth was shaking.