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

The moment the blood talisman was painted, Ling Feng and Zhou Weiqi obviously felt much more relaxed.

Even Chu Yao could stand firmly on the ground without their help.

The spiritual energy was like a thick green vine, tightly locking the elevator rope, and Chu Yao's vision followed the spiritual energy all the way down.

She wanted to understand why the elevator suddenly fell.

Although some parts are aging and rusty, there are no obvious breaks or looseness, and the elevator's safety rope is still intact.

"Strange..." she muttered in her mind, "it is impossible for this elevator to have such a malfunction."

Chu Yao's eyes became darker and darker, and an idea came to her mind, could it really be because...

thump—

The originally stopped elevator vibrated violently again, causing it to slide four to five meters.

The numbers on the panel also disappeared. After a few flashes, a number - "5" appeared on it.

Starting from the F4 floor, the height of each floor increased exponentially, which also made Xiao Du slide down for six or seven seconds before he fell to the deepest point.

Chu Yao let go of her left hand. Fortunately, the spiritual energy would not be consumed and could continue to return to her body.

Even so, others could clearly see that her face was much paler than before.

She leaned against the wall. The feeling of exhaustion was not pleasant, and the nerves all over her body felt sore.

"Is it over?" Ling Feng asked.

She nodded slowly, any slight movement would be magnified dozens of times, and she almost felt like there was a lead ball on her neck.

"Are you okay? Do you want to rest for a while?" Zhou Weiqi asked nervously, "Here, here is water and chocolate. You should eat something first."

"Thank you." Chu Yao did not refuse his kindness.

These things can't solve her problem. What she needs most is to find a place with more spiritual energy and take a good rest.

"Can you help me get my backpack? Give me the innermost items." Chu Yao's tone was very calm.

"No problem, I'll do it."

Zhou Weiqi took three steps at a time and took her backpack over.

There was nothing in her bag, just some common daily necessities, and there was a zippered compartment inside.

Zhou Weiqi touched it. He thought that what Chu Yao needed him to get was something crucial.

But what he touched was the feel of paper, which had a strange rough feeling.

"This is..." Zhou Weiqi was stunned for a moment, "talisman?!"

Professor Xia also opened his eyes slightly. He had heard of this kind of thing, but it was different from seeing it with his own eyes.

When his eyes touched the pattern above, he suddenly felt a sense of peace of mind.

"Is this thing really so effective? Why do I feel as light as a swallow...or is it just my psychology." Professor Xia thought to himself.

Zhou Weiqi handed over the talisman paper, and Chu Yao untied the seals one by one. In an instant, the environment around them was filled with a comfortable aura.

Even the fatigue and anxiety were swept away, and Chu Yao's condition also recovered somewhat.

"Wait a minute, look at the elevator!" Zhou Weiqi exclaimed.

Just as they were stunned, the number of floors displayed had quietly jumped from 5 to 6.

In other words, Xiao Du was on the sixth floor that was originally inaccessible by swiping the employee card.