Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

It was dark in the elevator, and a chill brushed across Chu Yao's neck.

The girl's faint voice came from behind Chu Yao, "Are you afraid of ghosts?"

"Afraid, why aren't you afraid?" Chu Yao said deliberately, "I'm so timid. When I was a kid, I would be scared to tears even when I watched a slightly scary cartoon."

"You probably don't know, but people have died in this elevator." The girl continued to speak slowly.

This teaching building was originally equipped with an old-fashioned elevator common in Europe. It has no doors and no corresponding floor buttons. It will rise at a constant speed, and passengers need to find the right time to walk out or walk in.

Compared with an ordinary elevator, it is more like a bus that pauses at each stop, except that it moves up and down.

The structure of the elevator is destined to be unable to accommodate multiple people. It can carry up to three people at a time. Since the Marangoni Art Institute started recruiting students from outside, the elevator has become even more useless.

Students would rather walk up to the twelfth floor than wait for the elevator, because it is too slow. By the time it slowly transports you up, the class is already halfway through.

The Marangoni School of Art also thought about replacing a new elevator, but they built a new teaching building. This teaching building is not highly used and is only used for some student activities and small art exhibitions, so it is not necessary to replace the elevator. It was shelved.

Until five years ago, a female student suffered a heart attack and died in the elevator.

The direct cause of her death was not heart disease, but excessive blood loss.

When she got off the elevator, her heart suddenly throbbed and her whole body became weak, causing her to fall.

Her death was so tragic that many students heard her wailing, but the source of the sound was never found.

Later, the students learned that her upper body was stuck in the elevator. Because the elevator had no doors, her thighs were scattered on various floors as the elevator moved up and down.

Of course the elevator has been replaced with a new one, but I don’t know whether it’s because this building is not suitable for installing an elevator, or the girl’s soul is causing trouble. Every time she dies, which is the 13th of every month, the elevator always error occured.

The first sign was that the elevator lights would fail instantly.

In the darkness, some students heard shrill and resentful screams, some leaned against the elevator wall with their clothes soaked in blood, and some claimed to have seen the ghost of the girl.

"Guess which one we will meet?" The girl smiled eerily, "Haha, have you never doubted that I am that ghost?"

Chu Yao smiled slightly and said: "It's just a legend. Every university has similar supernatural events, which may not be true."

"What you said seems to make sense. It seems that your courage is not as small as you said." The girl returned to her normal tone, "Okay, I admit that it is just a ghost story, made up to deceive the new students. You Still the only one who hasn’t been deceived.”

There is indeed something wrong with the elevator. Every time it reaches the sixth floor, it suddenly turns dark and returns to normal after a few minutes.

She patted her head and said in annoyance: "The rules of our society are that if someone cracks this scary method, they have to find a new one. Sigh... What a headache. Where can I think of another one?" Here’s a new way to scare people.”

Before he finished speaking, the elevator suddenly fell!

The instant feeling of weightlessness caused the girl to throw herself forward to the ground in embarrassment. Chu Yao was a little better than her and only staggered a little.

She gathered her spiritual energy and quickly drew an exorcism charm on the wall of the elevator.

The elevator slowed its descent and stopped when the last stroke of the talisman was completed.

The girl was almost fainting from fright, breathing heavily, and there were beads of sweat on her forehead.

"What the hell is going on?" The girl was about to cry, but she just told a story. Why was the elevator really broken?

Chu Yao didn't speak. Just now she clearly felt a fierce evil aura coming from directly above the elevator.

It seemed that after delivering the petals to Chu Mingjing, she had to solve the problem of the elevator.

Fortunately, not long after she finished drawing the talisman, the elevator lit up again and rose at an extremely slow speed.

In order to ease the tense atmosphere, Chu Yao asked: "You just said that your club is a club dedicated to pranks?"

"It doesn't matter, we study mysticism." The girl took out a leaflet from her pocket and handed it to Chu Yao.

It says Marangoni's Mysterious Society, and the president is Toland.

The club holds some occult-related activities every Friday night in this teaching building, such as tarot divination, Ouija boards, and watching some occult-related movies.

As if the prank just now seemed too low-grade, the girl smiled sheepishly and said, "I feel like I have a connection with you. Let's make friends. My name is Qi Yajing, what's your name?"

"Chu Yao."

"Your name is Chu Yao?" Qi Yajing asked in surprise, "You are here to see Teacher Chu Mingjing, right? Are you his sister?"

Chu Yao nodded, is Chu Mingjing famous in the academy?

In fact, it is because there are many Chinese students studying at the Marangoni Institute of Art. When people are in a foreign land, they will naturally feel close to their compatriots.

Chu Mingjing was handsome and young, attracting many admiring students.

After every class, he would be crowded in the classroom by students asking questions. Some of them really wanted to ask him design questions, but most of them wanted to have more contact with him.

Half a minute later, the elevator successfully reached the top twelfth floor.

The higher the elevator went up, the heavier the evil aura became. Chu Yao's hearing was extremely keen and he caught the sound of water almost as soon as he reached the twelfth floor.

It was still coming from directly above. It was not the sound of running water such as rivers or seawater, but the sound of water droplets hitting the metal plate drop by drop.

The door slowly opened.

"You said you are familiar with the college, and you happen to know Chu Mingjing. I will ask you to lead the way for me later." Chu Yao said as he walked out of the elevator door.

There were complex emotions in Qi Yajing's eyes, and she still didn't come out until the elevator door closed again.

The elevator continued to move upward, and after a few seconds, a red number - "13" - appeared on the elevator's display.

This building has only 12 floors in total.

A rather playful smile appeared on Chu Yao's lips. Qi Yajing was indeed not a human being, and what she just told was not just a story.

What did she want to tell herself?

Chu Yao took out the flyer she gave him. Only more than a minute had passed, and the paper had already turned a little yellow.

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