Suddenly, the lights came on. Lin Xiaoyan closed her eyes, opened them again, and saw Xuan Shiyi tidying up his clothes.
"Let's go, go upstairs and ask them for the money!"
Xuan Shiyi glanced at the time, "Tsk, the original plan was ten minutes, but now fifteen minutes have passed..."
Lin Xiaoyan: ... Has it only been fifteen minutes? Why does she feel like it's been so, so, so long...
Lin Xiaoyan stood up, then squatted back down.
Xuan Shiyi wiped the Peach Wood Sword, "What's wrong?"
Lin Xiaoyan expressionless, "My legs are weak."
Xuan Shiyi: "Ahem... don't worry, weak legs will gradually turn to stone, no big deal!"
Lin Xiaoyan: ...
Back in the elevator again, Lin Xiaoyan's heart finally returned to its place.
"Um... ahem..."
Lin Xiaoyan opened her mouth to speak, only to find her voice hoarse, "Where did the ghost go?"
Xuan Shiyi raised his head, "Of course, it has turned to ashes and smoke!"
Lin Xiaoyan looked at Xuan Shiyi.
