At the moment when the elevator fell into darkness, the most nervous and panicked people were not Ling Er and Huang Xinying, but Lisa and Qiao Musi.

"Ling'er!" The two of them spoke together, and they both subconsciously gathered around Ling Er to protect her, and there was panic on their handsome faces that could not be concealed.

"Don't be afraid, my brother is here..."Even, Qiao Musi's voice was unconsciously dyed with a trace of trill.

With his intuition, he found Ling Er's hand, but at the same time touched Huang Xinying's hand, Qiao Musi didn't think about it, and directly and cruelly separated the hands held by the two, while he himself held Ling Er's hand tightly in the magpie's nest.

Huang Xinying was startled by his sudden move, and then there was a burst of pain in her wrist, but she didn't say a word, but quickly sorted out her mood, didn't dare to be careless, and was alert to the movements around her.

After a brief tremor, they regained their calm, but after a while, there was another sound similar to the friction of mechanical movement, and then the floor under their feet shook violently, as if it were an earthquake.

The sudden shaking made them staggered unsteadily.

And Ling Er, because of the double protection of Lisa and Qiao Musi, still stood straight in place, and even blinked curiously, and asked innocently, "What happened?" ”

As soon as her words came out, there was a "click", and the elevator under their feet suddenly split into two halves and moved up and down.

"Xinxin!" Sensing that the half of the elevator where Huang Xinying was suddenly moving down and separating from them, Ling Er couldn't help but exclaim.

She just wanted to rush forward and grab her, but she was unexpectedly caught by Qiao Musi, "Danger! ”

At the same time, the gap between them has been filled by a white wall.

After a few seconds of space moving, all the shaking and shaking finally subsided.

Huang Xinying stood in the corner of the elevator with her hands against the walls on both sides, without a trace of panic on her face.

At this time, the half of the floor separated by the elevator had been connected with the huge and bright indoor space that appeared in front of her without a single gap.

After the elevator stood still for a while, Huang Xinying calmed down, and then cautiously walked out of the elevator, looking around suspiciously.

"It's finally here!" Just as she was about to reach the center of the room, a lazy and crisp voice suddenly came out.

Huang Xinying stopped and quickly entered the battle state, looking around with all-encompassing vigilance, and asked loudly at the same time, "Who?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, a strange sound suddenly sounded from the ceiling above her head, and at the same time, a black figure slowly fell from the open opening in the ceiling and appeared in her sight.

Huang Xinying looked at it, her eyes couldn't help but be a little suspicious, and she saw the woman in front of her, dressed as a witch, sitting in a rocking chair hanging from the ceiling, looking at her very leisurely.

"Devil-faced Witch! Dream of the moon? With just one glance, Huang Xinying recognized the identity of the woman in front of her, one of the top ten killers on the original sin list, the only woman, known as being able to manipulate people's souls and turn them into their own puppets, the ghost-faced witch - Meng Xiyue!