If it were only the lighting on these few floors being affected, it couldnât be definitively considered a supernatural event.
But now.
A mysterious death has occurred, and the Ghost Candleâs reaction is particularly intense.
This iron-clad fact told Miao Xiaoshan that a supernatural event was indeed happening here. Moreover, the ghost seemed to have just passed by her because, at that moment, the Ghost Candleâs flame swelled, almost singing her hair.
After reaching this conclusion, Liu Zi and Sun Yujia were dumbfounded, staring blankly at Miao Xiaoshan.
At this moment, their thoughts seemed to have stalled, not knowing if it was out of fear or because the statement that a ghost just passed by them shocked them.
âThe ghost has already left and is getting farther away. The Ghost Candle is returning to normal.â
Miao Xiaoshan muttered again, âHow could this happen? Those people didnât play any summoning games; everything should have been normal, so how could the ghost just show up? This is too much of a coincidence.â
She was a little puzzled, feeling that things werenât that simple.
Ghosts donât just appear because theyâre supposed to.
Unless they were really unlucky and just happened to bump into a supernatural event.
But the probability of such a coincidence is too small.
âUnless someone intentionally led the ghost here.â Miao Xiaoshan thought of this possibility.
Just like when Yang Jian was once targeted by the Ghost Door Knocker, a supernatural event broke out suddenly. Although the person involved didnât know it at the time, analyzing afterward provided clarity on how they could have died.
âHurry, stop thinking so much. Someone has already died, and the matter is almost confirmed to be a supernatural event without a doubt. Quickly call your boyfriend, have Yang Jian come over to take a look. Letâs leave here first; I donât want to be inexplicably killed by a ghost.â
At this moment, Liu Zi was almost in tears.
She grabbed Miao Xiaoshanâs hand, eager to pick up Miao Xiaoshanâs phone and call Yang Jian directly.
âNot everything needs to trouble Yang Jian. Heâs busy. We can leave; donât worry, nothing will happen. The candle I have will last us at least half an hour, which is plenty of time to get out of here.â
âYou saw it yourself earlier. Even if a ghost passed by us, it wouldnât attack us. This thing is very effective.â
Miao Xiaoshan wasnât that panicked. Although she appeared soft and weak, she was actually quite brave.
She probably grew stronger after experiencing the Ghost Door Knocker and the Ghost Painting incidents.
âWeâll go down the stairs, leave here, and then Iâll report the incident and notify the person in charge.â
Miao Xiaoshan said, reluctant to inconvenience Yang Jian.
Because Yang Jian was still in Dachang City, this far away, by the time he came to assist, sheâd likely have already safely evacuated.
âThen, letâs hurry up and leave.â
Liu Zi didnât argue, and with Sun Yujia supporting Miao Xiaoshan, they quickly left.
Miao Xiaoshan frowned as she limped; her foot had been twisted, making movement somewhat difficult, but it wasnât serious. Although it was a bit of a hindrance, leaving the place wasnât a problem.
Although the eerie green flame of the Ghost Candle looked strange, it provided a sense of security.
The two others edged closer to Miao Xiaoshan, hoping to be nearer to the flame.
They descended one level.
However, strangely, they did not find the corpse that had scared everyone away in the stairwell below, only a pool of blood on the ground.
âWhereâs the body? It seems like the corpse those people mentioned before⊠itâs gone.â
Sun Yujia spoke tremblingly while looking at the pool of blood.
âShut up,â Liu Zi murmured, âJust keep moving and pretend nothing happened.â
She also realized the body had mysteriously disappeared but dared not dwell on it. They just wanted to get out of there as soon as possible. Despite the fear, they had to muster the courage to act and not succumb to panic.
Any small disturbance now could swallow their last shred of courage, pushing them into collapse.
Miao Xiaoshan said nothing, acting as if she didnât see the pool of blood, ensuring only that the Ghost Candle in her hand remained lit as she continued heading downstairs.
That corpse indeed wasnât there anymore.
It was on the other side.
Each floor had two fire escapes, one on the left and one on the right. The frightened crowd had turned around and were now running towards the other stairwell, hoping there wouldnât be any incidents and they could leave safely.
But when they arrived, they were met with an unbelievable sight.
The same scenario at a different location.
The body of the student named Yang Zifeng lay eerily in the stairwell, maintaining the same posture it had before, with its neck broken at an impossible angle. Its hollow, gray eyes stared toward the group, as if an evil spirit was watching them, refusing to let them leave.
âItâs Yang Zifeng again. How can he be here? Wasnât he lying in the stairwell over there before?â
The student leading the way was instantly dumbstruck, consumed by terror, unable to move or think.
âThe body moved; it ran from over there to here. Itâs a ghost, it has to be a ghost. Run, or weâll be killed by the ghost. I donât want to die!â
Someone screamed in a panicked state, their mind blank, only wanting to escape like a headless fly.
The reappearance of the corpse halted everyoneâs advance; some turned back, others fled in all directions, while some collapsed on the ground in fear.
For a time, chaos erupted.
Yet some kind of supernatural phenomenon didnât stop, as the lights flickered on again, only to go out shortly after.
In the dimness, their fears magnified infinitely, making it feel like there were ghosts everywhere, ready to kill them if they werenât careful. They all wanted to escape but didnât know where to go.
The elevator was out of service, and the stairway was blocked by the corpse. Nobody dared to rush past, fearing that approaching would get them killed by the ghost.
Yet amidst the fright and screams, not everyone was irrational.
âThereâs only one way to get out of here now, and thatâs to follow Miao Xiaoshan. She knows someone special who can navigate haunted places and survive.â
Wan Hao and a group of boys huddled together, figuring out their next move. During this critical moment, the idea popped into Wan Haoâs mind.
While it wasnât the best idea, many were in such a panic that independent thinking was out of their reach. At this moment, even scaling down the building might seem like a good idea to some.
âI ran into Miao Xiaoshan earlier. They were coming down the stairs before the haunting began, and Miao Xiaoshan was holding a candle with a strange green glow. It startled me. I overheard Miao Xiaoshan talkingâ that candle seemed to repel ghosts.â
A male student quickly shared what he knew.
âThen what are we waiting for? Find her! Miao Xiaoshan might have already left if we delay any longer,â Wan Hao urged.
Immediately, the group hurriedly turned around, hoping to quickly find Miao Xiaoshan and ask her to lead them out of the haunted area.
Once they had a clear direction, they moved swiftly. Some girls couldnât keep up and were left behind.
Someone cried, pleading them to wait.
But no one responded. This was a critical moment for survival, with no room to worry about others.
Forget girlfriends; even siblings might be disregarded in such a situation.
Even though going back and forth wasted a lot of time.
But when they returned to the stairwell again, it was really strange; the eerie corpse did not appear, leaving only a pool of blood, and Miao Xiaoshan was not far away, just downstairs, because that eerie green candlelight was still flickering, such a light was particularly striking in the dark environment.
âMiao Xiaoshan, wait for us, take us with you as you leave here.â Wan Hao shouted.
âPlease help me too, Iâm begging you.â
âTake me away as well, this place is haunted, I donât want to be killed by a ghost.â
A group of people begged, hoping Miao Xiaoshan would stop and take them away.
However, despite their shouting, they didnât stop and hurriedly caught up.
Miao Xiaoshan had a sprained foot, so her speed down the stairs wasnât fast, and they did catch up with her. Soon, the group reunited.
âWan Hao, how come youâre not dead yet?â
Liu Zi gritted her teeth in anger, wishing that the ghost would kill this guy.
Wan Hao panted and said, âSister Liu Zi, is this really the time to hold grudges? This building is haunted, we might lose our lives. Miao Xiaoshan, thank you, thank you for taking us with you. Once weâre safely outside, I will definitely repay you all.â
He was expressing endless gratitude towards Miao Xiaoshan, almost kneeling down to kowtow.
âWerenât you so tough before? Now youâre scared?â Liu Zi said.
Miao Xiaoshan said, âStop arguing, itâs foolish to waste time now. Letâs get downstairs and leave here quickly. If you want to leave together, then letâs go together.â
She didnât mind taking these people along, after all, staying here was indeed dangerous, and the Ghost Candle was already lit, rescuing people in passing was also a good deed.
Many people looked at Miao Xiaoshan with gratitude, feeling a sense of relief inside.
âLetâs go quickly, donât bother with these people, if they want to follow, let them follow.â Liu Zi supported Miao Xiaoshan to continue forward.
âI hope everything will turn out okay,â Miao Xiaoshan thought to herself.
She looked back and felt something was wrong because the candlelightâs range couldnât cover everyone, which meant those following behind werenât safe, and instead slowed down the pace, unable to leave here quickly.
âYou people at the back, hurry forward, donât just follow behind, itâs very dangerous.â
Miao Xiaoshan reminded them.
But no one listened to her, nor did anyone move.
In times of danger, who would dare leave the group alone, you might run into a ghost ahead.
Seeing her words were useless, Miao Xiaoshan had no choice but to endure the pain in her leg, quickening her pace, hoping to leave here before danger struck.
However, they were on high floors, the tenth, eleventh, twelfth floor.
Leaving this building would take some time.
But at this moment.
The corridor lights suddenly came on again, as before, turning off and on in a pattern.
âWhen a ghost kills, it affects nearby lights, then the lights go out, and someone diesâŠ..â
Miao Xiaoshan, although rushing downstairs, didnât forget to pay attention to this situation.
Understanding the ghostâs killing pattern could mean survival.
She like Yang Jian had also attended Zhou Zhengâs class, so it was somewhat useful, and she was trying to learn from Yang Jian, analyzing the situation.
But in supernatural events, the hardest part isnât analyzing the killing pattern, but time is limited.
Even though the lights were on.
However, the candlelight from the Ghost Candle in Miao Xiaoshanâs hand was slowly growing bigger, bigger,⊠as if indicating a fierce ghost was approaching.
And it was approaching steadily.
âThe flame is getting bigger,â Sun Yujia quickly reported.
âThis means the ghost has followed us,â Miao Xiaoshan said, âThe more people, the higher the chance of being targeted by the ghost. Iâm afraid this Ghost Candle wonât support us for long, unable to safely get everyone out.â
âLiu Zi, you hold the Ghost Candle, Iâll notify Yang Jian, at this point we can only bother him, hopefully, he wonât mind being disturbed.â
After speaking, she handed the Ghost Candle to Liu Zi, then took out her phone to send a message.
Not making a call because thereâs no need to say much, she just sent a location and said, âIâm in danger.â
âLiu Zi, Iâll help you hold this candle, you just need to support Miao Xiaoshan properly.â
Wan Hao took the opportunity to grab the Ghost Candle directly from Liu Zi.
Even a fool could see that this eerie candle was the key to survival, better in his hands rather than theirs.
When it comes to surviving, nothing else matters.
âYouâŠâ
Liu Zi couldnât do anything, and was instead pushed to the ground by Wan Hao.
âWan Hao, return the candle.â
âDonât worry, I wonât take it from you; Iâll return it once weâre out. I mean what I say, but right now we canât waste time; letâs go quickly, donât just sit there, get up.â
Wan Hao said, then ignoring others, rushed downstairs.
The others immediately followed in a swarm, leaving Miao Xiaoshan, Liu Zi, and Sun Yujia behind.
âYou bastard.â Liu Zi genuinely wanted to kill Wan Hao at that moment.
Sun Yujia was also stunned, caught off guard by this change.
Miao Xiaoshan gritted her teeth, feeling things were spiraling out of control.
She underestimated the selfishness and darkness of human nature at this moment.
Taking a deep breath.
Miao Xiaoshan knew that the three girls had no way to retrieve the Ghost Candle, and there was more pressing matter to attend to, so she quickly covered Liu Ziâs mouth and gestured for Sun Yujia to stay quiet.
âDonât speak now, the ghost is approaching, it might have followed us from upstairs. Without the Ghost Candle, if targeted by the ghost, weâll be killed.â
Sure enough.
Just as she finished speaking, heavy footsteps sounded from upstairs, rapidly descending.
But the terrifying thing was, although the lights were on, no person was visible from upstairs.
Liu Zi and Sun Yujia shivered all over, their bodies tensed, fear drowned them in an instant, leaving them with only one thought in their minds.
The ghost really came.
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