The elevator door slowly opened, and in the dark corridor, there was another sound of limping footsteps, exactly the same as last time.

Yu Zihan took out the ghost pill and swallowed one, her eyes suddenly hurt a little, like dust, she blinked, and when she opened it again, she saw that in the dark corridor, an old man with twisted steps was coming towards her.

With a cold swishing back, she looked back again, and saw four evil spirits floating in the air, staring at her with white eyes.

She instinctively wanted to scream, but held back.

She stood there like a frightened ordinary girl.

Closer, closer.

The moment the lame old man stepped into the elevator, she jerked off her trench coat, revealing the dirty waist inside and the other boning knife on her waist.

She grabbed the boning knife and stabbed the lame old man hard.

"Karma!" The lame old man was stabbed in the stomach and let out a terrible scream, and the flesh and blood in his abdomen began to fall off, but it turned into black ash in mid-air and quickly drifted away.

The four evil spirits behind her were startled.

When she turned back and tried to continue the fight, she found that all the evil spirits were gone.

The elevator was powered back and continued its upward journey.

"You ran so fast." After Yu Zihan's initial fright, there was great excitement.

She was able to kill evil spirits!

She felt like she had been transported into a whole new world, one so wonderful and vast.

Thanks to Bai Zhou.

If it weren't for Bai Zhou, she would have died in the elevator.

She remembered Bai Zhou's instructions, and immediately found her mobile phone and began to call those who had been bullied by her before.

She had to apologize one by one.

At this time, on the border of neighboring Khmer, in a certain farmer's house, the peasant family no longer knew where they had gone, but two people dressed as peasant households were sitting in the main hall, with a dressing mirror standing in front of them, and an adult was tall, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, one of them stood up and said, "Here we are!"

The dressing mirror rippled with a faint halo, then a shallow ripple, and the next moment, a person rolled out of it.

As the man rolled down, the mirror clicked and cracked countless cracks, and then cracked to the ground.

"Zeng Guangyuan?" The two hurriedly went up to help, but found that he had already died of anger.

"He's dead?" The two looked at each other, "Isn't that woman named Bai Zhou just in the middle of the Enlightenment Realm? Although Zeng Guangyuan's cultivation is not high, he is very good at using monsters in the Otherworldly Advent Area to kill enemies, and he also has a sharp weapon to escape, the space mirror, why would he still die?"

"What a piece of shit!" The old man of the two scolded angrily, "I have wasted a space mirror, and I have only teleported back a corpse!"

This space mirror is a spiritual weapon, which can communicate with other dimensions, and when the other world advent area collapses, the space mirror can be activated to teleport people back.

But it can only be used once, and it will be broken after use.

"Look, Elder." The young one took down a miniature camera from Zeng Guangyuan's body, "He recorded everything that happened in the other world."

Only then did the elder show a little joy and said, "Even if he is still a little useful, let it go and take a look."

The young man took out a computer and turned all the video recorded in the tiny camera.

"Look, Elder." The young man pointed to a picture and said, "When this group of ordinary people besieged Zeng Guangyuan, although Bai Zhou did not intervene, he pointed at him with his hand from time to time. Every time she pointed at him, Zeng Guangyuan's attack would weaken and his speed would slow down."

"It's her supernatural powers!"

"We investigated her, she was just an ordinary person two years ago, and suddenly she had strength, although her cultivation was not high, she repeatedly crossed the level of battles and killed countless fusion realm masters."

"Her supernatural powers are not cultivated, but innate!"

"She must have been born with a sense of fate."

The old man's eyes lit up with excitement, and he said, "It is recorded in the "Legend of the Ram" in the Spring and Autumn Period of the Yanxia Kingdom: All saints have no father, and they are born by heaven."

"People who are born by heaven have the most peculiar personality, and they are born and raised, and they are connected to the numerology of this space. If you can sacrifice people who are born in heaven, you will definitely be able to bring the other world to the world."

"The Great Cultivation Age that we longed for will definitely come!"

He turned abruptly, and the wind blew up the Khmer costume he was wearing: "Immediately return to South America with this video and report it to the High Priest!"

Bai Zhou didn't expect that the real purpose of the advent organization to sacrifice Yu Zihan was actually to get close to her.

She's the ultimate goal.

She finds herself pulled into a group called the Victims' League.

Bai Zhou: "...... What is this?"

She clicked on the group and found that Pang Sisi was in the group, and asked babblingly, "What nerves does Yu Zihan have?" She called me in the middle of the night last night and said she wanted to apologize to me, saying that she had spoken ill of me in college, and I don't even remember it."