Assistant Zhang suddenly became anxious and chased after him.
But the corridor was empty, the elevator didn't move at all and was still parked on the top floor, with no trace of the two people at all.
Thinking of the promise he made to Huo Linxiao, Assistant Zhang's expression twisted.
In my eight years of working and thirty-two years of being born, my expression has never changed so much in one day.
He was taken away by his niece's soul. How was he going to explain this to Mr. Huo?!
Xia Yiqian wanted to meet the "god" as soon as possible and ask him how to gain faith points, so naturally he would not follow the routine of "measuring the land" with his feet.
Hearing the little girl's earnest plea, saying that her brother was in the building opposite, she picked her up and quickly disappeared from the spot.
The room was pitch black, with only a faint light coming in through the gaps in the curtains, which was not enough to illuminate the entire space. The air was filled with the smell of corruption.
A handsome young man was pinned against the wall by a mean-looking woman with high cheekbones and who looked to be more than ten years older than him, with her hands around his neck.
The young man did not resist at all. In his eyes, the woman in front of him was not the mean-looking woman, but a very pretty girl.
He looked sad, and looked at the person in front of him with deep affection, "Yingying, do you want to take me with you?
Well, it's so dark down there, you won't be afraid if I'm with you."
When the woman heard the word "Yingying", it was as if a nerve that could not be touched was touched, and her originally ferocious face became even more distorted.
She increased the strength of her hands and screamed, "Shut up! I'm not your Yingying! Don't call me that!!"
Why can’t you ever see my efforts?!? "
The woman roared angrily, and a bewitching voice that sounded like neither a man nor a woman rang in her ears, adding fuel to the fire and stirring up her emotions that were about to lose her mind.
[Yes, he has never noticed you. All your efforts are not as good as the few words of that bitch.
Even if she died, he still only cared about her, and never cared about your life or death. Your love was very cheap to him.
The young man looked at his lover in confusion. Even though he had difficulty breathing, he still had no intention of resisting. His tone was as gentle as before, "Yingying, what are you talking about?
If you are not my Yingying, who are you?
Did I break my promise to be with you forever and make you sad?"
As he spoke, he reached out and gently stroked the woman's cheek, soothing her: "Take me away, I want to go with you."
"Hahahahahahaha!!!" The woman laughed up to the sky upon hearing that. Tears could no longer be held back and burst out. She looked at herself with sadness and ridicule, "You would rather die than accept my love, but you want to die for a dead man!
I tell you! Fang Yue, Zhao Wanying was devoured by the evil spirit a long time ago, and her soul completely dissipated in this world.
You want to die, I'll grant you that, but you'll never see her again!"
The woman's expression was twisted and gleeful as she spoke. She exerted even more force in her hands. She was clearly a frail woman, just over 1.6 meters tall, yet she managed to pin a 1.8 meter tall man against the wall and lift him up, his feet off the ground.
The voice in her head sounded again, with a hint of excitement.
[Yes, yes, yes! Kill him! You love him so much, but he doesn't love you. He deserves to die!]
You have to tell him who you are, so that he can die knowingly. If he doesn't love you, then he must hate you. At least he can remember you!!]
The woman was bewitched by the voice, and her hands became stronger and stronger, lifting the young man higher and higher, until the veins on his head bulged out.
The young man also realized something was wrong at this time. Although the person in front of him looked exactly like his dead girlfriend, her personality was completely different.
The person in front of me is not her at all!
But they look exactly the same!!!
He wanted to struggle, but found that his body seemed to be bound by some strange force and he could not move at all.
The young man's throat was pinched, his face flushed red, and he asked in a terrified voice, "Who are you?!"
The woman's pupils turned red, and a faint black aura began to emanate from her body. The corners of her mouth stretched to her ears, revealing a strange smile.
The voice that came out was not the female voice just now, but more like a voice that was neither male nor female.
"You want to know who I am? Become my sacrifice and I will tell you..."
“Snap!”
The room suddenly became as bright as day, driving away all the darkness.
A clear voice echoed in the air, "Your god isn't very good. You can't even deal with a vengeful ghost.
Huh? Why is he a human? Could he be the reincarnation of a god?
The people in the room, both those holding people and those being held, looked in the direction of the sound with shocked expressions, completely unable to understand why another person would appear in the closed room for no reason.
The two of them saw a very exquisite-looking loli in ancient costume standing at the door.
Her porcelain-white right hand was still pressing the light switch, and she looked at the two people and the ghost in the room as if they were a pile of trash, with undisguised contempt in her eyes.
The young man grabbed the woman's hand, looked at Xia Yiqian pleadingly, and uttered two words with difficulty: "Help!"
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