"Of course it's true! This is your Aunt Luo, ah no, Sister Luo personally instructed me to let me help you overcome what you are afraid of. "So far, I can only continue to fool.

"Got it, I'll do my best." Fang Zixuan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and mustered up the courage to stand up.

Finally solved one of the troubles, but the other one that gave me the most headache......

On the other side, Cindy puffed out her mouth and turned her back to me, looking like she would never pay attention to me. She's obviously throwing a tantrum at me.

But I can't leave her here, she doesn't remember the way back. And I'm pretty sure that if I really ignore her like this, she'll definitely turn around and leave, and the devil knows what I'm going to do with her.

However, it is definitely not easy to communicate with her.

I grabbed her with my left arm, picked her up, and patted her on the back with my right hand. The language barrier was incomprehensible, so I had to use this method to make her understand what I meant.

In the previous Absolute Spirit Event, the Abyss World not only devoured Fang Lingyu, but also devoured the soul of part of my left arm. That part of the soul represents the perception and control of my left arm, and since then, my left hand has been unconscious and unable to move.

Now, my left hand has partially regained its functionality. But what puzzled me the most was that Cindy was able to manipulate my left hand.

Of course, Cindy is a weightless soul, and even if I can't use the strength of my left hand, I can easily pick her up. And the fact that she didn't manipulate my left hand to let her go means that she at least didn't resist.

In this way, the contradictions that were thought to be difficult to alleviate were resolved in such interactions. Cindy lay on my shoulder and fell asleep.

After all, it wasn't too dangerous a mission, and it was too far from home, so I decided to take Cindy straight to my destination.

And in the process of my hurry, Fang Zixuan always followed me far behind, no longer as he did before, but did not dare to approach me within ten meters.

Although he said he wanted to be brave, he was still so afraid of Cindy. Although he has such a keen insight into the undead, being able to see Cindy, who is a spirit, can be regarded as talented. But I still don't think a little guy with this kind of personality is suitable to be a ghost hunter.

When I arrived at my destination, the office building was deserted. Perhaps because of the blizzard, many office workers and guests did not show up.

We quickly found our target, and the elevator was on the first floor, but I couldn't open it because it was out of use.

Want to open this haunted elevator, the caretaker on the first floor. Walked into the administrator's room with Fang Zixuan, the administrator was a balding middle-aged uncle, who was sleeping on the table at this time, and next to him were two empty beer bottles.

"Get up!" I shouted in his ear.

The middle-aged uncle quickly jumped up and shouted, "Who? Who's talking? ”

Judging from the smell of his body and the wine bottle on the table, it was clear that he was still immersed in a drunken sleep. can drink like this during working hours, this guy is also an out-and-out old drunkard.

The old drunkard finally saw me, and his eyes locked on me for a few seconds before he slowly focused, and he suddenly became shocked, took a few steps back, tripped over a chair and fell to the corner, and kept muttering, "Ghost! Hell! ”

Ghost? Could he have seen Cindy too?

It shouldn't be, ordinary people can't even see the soul, how can they see Cindy? Not everyone is as talented as Fang Zixuan and Lu Qing.

"What nonsense! Where can there be ghosts in broad daylight? All I see is an old drunkard here! ”

"You, you...... Aren't you a ghost? The old drunkard was still burping with alcohol, "I just saw you become two!" ”

can hallucinate in broad daylight, this person is no longer "drunk and confused" can be described by the phrase.

"I'm human! You see it clearly! I reminded loudly.

"It seems to be ......" After being frightened just now, the old drunkard seemed to be much more sober, although his eyes were still very straight, but his speech was much smoother, "What is the matter with you coming in?" ”

"We're going to get into that locked elevator." I'll be straight to the point.

"There's something wrong, there's a good elevator don't sit, I want to go into the broken one, go back, don't open it." The old drunkard leaned back in his chair, looking unwilling to cooperate.

"That elevator is haunted, you know, we're here to hunt ghosts!"

"Just you, ghost hunter?" The old drunkard looked disdainful.

"And me!" Fang Zixuan next to him took the initiative to shout.

"Hahaha, are you guys playing at home? A young man with a little girl actually said that he was here to catch ghosts. Before, the haunting here was just a rumor made up by others, you won't take it seriously, there are no ghosts in this world! The old drunkard laughed.

Hehe, no ghosts? So who was scared just now?

"He's a boy!" Fang Zixuan was obviously very unhappy because she was treated as a girl, her face was red, and tears were rolling in her eyes.

Obviously, his angry sound will only have the opposite effect, making people even less believe that he is a boy.

"Okay, okay, uncle, just treat you as a boy! Come, let Uncle hug! The old drunkard smiled evilly.

"Don't!" Fang Zixuan quickly hid behind me again.

Although I still don't understand why Fang Zixuan is most afraid of his little sister, I have at least understood why he is second afraid of Uncle Strange.

Put yourself in your shoes, if you were a ten-year-old boy and met such a lewd uncle as an old drunkard, could you not get goosebumps? Especially when you're treated like a girl.

"Let's go, don't play here." The old drunkard gave an eviction order.

"No, we have to get into that deactivated elevator." I don't want to be ridiculed by Aunt Luo when I can't complete the task.

"You still want to make trouble, don't you? What do you mean by this gesture? Want to fight? ”

Then I remembered that I had been holding Cindy all along, and the old drunkard could not see Cindy, so he naturally thought my gesture was strange.

Cindy had slept for so long, she should have been allowed to come down for a walk...... What about Cindy?

There was nothing in my arms, and Cindy was gone.

Could it be that I lost her halfway? Oops, if that's the case, then I can't find her. At best, she's still around.

I didn't care about any tasks at all, so I grabbed Fang Zixuan and went out to look around, but I didn't see her shadow at all. The two of us searched separately on the first floor of the office building, and finally met in the lobby on the first floor, but still found nothing.

"Hahahaha......" Suddenly, laughter came from above my head.

I looked up and saw that above my head, there was a huge crystal chandelier. And Cindy was sitting on the edge of the big chandelier shaking her legs.

I looked for her for a long time, and she actually played here.

"Come down!" However, no matter how much I shouted, Cindy sat on the chandelier and played with Zhenghuan, and did not listen to me at all.

Although she is a spirit, and there is no danger in sitting on the chandelier, it is obviously not appropriate for her to be so naughty, and I must get her down.

But the question is, Cindy doesn't seem to fly, how did she get there?

The bigger question is, I can't fly either, how can I get there? I recall entering the door and seeing a scaffolding in the corner of a hall that seemed to be able to be used to climb up.

Moving the scaffolding over, I climbed to the top, but my hands were still only within reach of the lowest end of the chandelier. I tried to grab Cindy on tiptoe, but instead of making it, I almost fell off.