However, at this time, the table and chair they were using were levitated along with them both.
Luo Yuan suddenly looked at Shi Ling and saw that she was performing a seal with great skill, and the spiritual power between her fingers was even brighter! But Shi Ling didn't realize it yet: "Luo Yuan, you are so powerful."
Luo Yuan withdrew her spiritual power and dropped the cup on the table. She looked at Shi Ling with a complicated expression, "You are the one who is great."
When she first learned, it was difficult to levitate a expected, cultivation also depends on talent.
Shi Ling's eyes were filled with confusion: "Huh?"
She also imitated Luo Yuan to collect her spiritual power.
"do not want!"
Luo Yuan had no time to stop him, and the two of them fell on their butts.
……
The bright moon was rising from the clouds, and scattered lights from high places on the construction site shone on the reinforced concrete. There was no one around and it was 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 rope peach stone bracelets and distributed them to everyone: "Take one for each person. My spiritual power is injected into it to ward off evil spirits."
Zhang Wangzhou took it and put it on, "Thank you very much."
He never believed in things about strange powers and chaos, but there was indeed something evil about this construction site. His intuition told him that it was very dangerous, and the red rope Shi Ling gave him gave him a sense of security.
Zhong Xian admired it carefully after putting it on, "Wow, the workmanship is so fine. Shi Ling, you have such skillful hands. You can even weave bracelets."
Shi Ling also put one on and shook it, "It looks good. It costs nine dollars and nine dollars for Xixi, ten dollars."
Zhong Xian: "Huh?"
Shi Ling: "I'm just a processor."
Anyway, the materials you make yourself are similar to those you buy from Pinduoduo. The only difference is whether you have spiritual power or not.
Everyone followed Shi Ling upstairs to building is eighteen stories high. The underground bricks have been laid, but there are no handrails beside the stairs spiraled up, and only the light at the corner was dim, making it very dark.
Zhang Wangzhou protected Shi Ling inside and asked her to walk against the wall.
After walking for a long time, he still couldn't see the sky when he looked up. Zhang Wangzhou's eyebrows sank and he asked, "What floor is this?"
"After walking for so long, we must have walked more than a dozen floors, right? But looking up from here, it seems there are many more floors. Shi Ling, have we encountered a ghost hitting the wall?" Zhong was walking in front. Xian turned to look 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 dragging me? Isn't it possible that I'm possessed by something dirty?"
A red string appeared on Zhang Wangzhou's wrist. He walked up to Zhong Xian, drew his gun and pointed it at Shi Ling, "She doesn't have a red string on her hand."
Zhong Xian's eyes suddenly moved down, but there was nothing on Shi Linghao's wrist.
At this moment, "Shi Ling", who had his head lowered, suddenly raised his head, and his whole face instantly became blurry and ferocious, and the black energy around him was grabbing towards Zhang Wangzhou.
Zhang Wangzhou pulled the trigger calmly, and the shot fell. The black air dissipated, leaving the previous position empty.
Zhong Xian was frightened, "Senior brother, what's going on? Where is Shi Ling?"
Zhang Wangzhou retracted his gun and said calmly: "The ghost probably got separated when it hit the wall. Since that thing just asked us to continue walking forward, let's go back in the opposite direction."
Zhong Xian smiled and said: "Senior brother is still smart. But, senior brother, I don't have a red rope either."
Zhang Wangzhou suddenly looked up at her.
Zhong Xian stood against the wall and raised his wrists with a smile, but they were as empty as the "Shi Ling" just now! -
Good night~
