This is how immortals are cultivated

She also rushed towards the elevator.

However, unlike other unlucky people, this time the elevator door was opened before she could rush to the elevator.

Still the Tuxedo Creature.

But this time, it was no longer holding a tray, but another strange object.

Ying Ling, who was rushing towards the elevator, saw the presence in the elevator, his face changed instantly and he stopped immediately.

However, the danger behind her was still approaching.

In the elevator, the tuxedo creature finally moved for the first time.

It raised its free hand and made a gesture of shaking its hand towards the outside of the elevator.

Looking at the hand that made the movement, Ying Ling's face turned pale in an instant.

She only felt the essence of death approaching her, and for a moment she couldn't even breathe.

However, this feeling came quickly and went away quickly.

The Tuxedo Creature lowered its arm, revealing a giant spine in its hand.

Ying Ling bent down and began to breathe heavily, and the sound of something heavy falling was heard behind him.

Ying Ling turned around and saw that the terrifying monster that was chasing her fell to the ground, its body slowly dissipating.

When Ying Ling went to look at the elevator again, it was closed and the tuxedo monster had already left in the elevator.

“What on earth is…?”

Ying Ling murmured, his face showing both excitement of surviving the disaster and confusion.

She has almost figured out the inside story of the Xinghui Hotel. According to the answers she pieced together from the clues she collected, all she needs now is the diary in her hand to fully answer the question.

However, the only thing that made her unsure was the tuxedo monster just now.

There was a huge deviation from the intelligence she had collected, which almost made her doubt the authenticity of the intelligence information she had collected in recent days and doubt her own judgment.

While Ying Ling was puzzled, the tuxedo monster returned to the twelfth floor again.

The room, which had been restored several times, appeared to be destroyed again. This time, a ball rack was built in the room using the monster's limbs.

Seeing the tuxedo monster coming back, Fang Suichu immediately set his eyes on the spine in its hand.

"Well done."

After taking the spine, Fang Suichu inserted it into the support of the ball rack, and the ball rack was completed.

A pile of "basketballs" had been piled up next to Fang Suichu.

Fang Suichu stretched out his hand, and the tuxedo monster immediately handed a head...pfft, a ball to Fang Suichu's hand.

Fang Suichu made a shooting motion, and naturally, the ball exploded after hitting the basket.

After shooting a few baskets, Fang Suichu sat back on his sofa bored and sighed.

"Come to think of it, the holiday seems to be almost over."

The rules and regulations state that you can only stay in the hotel for thirteen days.

Now there are only the last three days left.

"Suddenly I feel reluctant..."

Fang Suichu sighed:

"Everyone here is talented and speaks well."

“I really can’t bear to…”

"Tear this place down."

Chapter 251 The Truth

It’s my twelfth day at Xinghui Hotel.

The work arranged by the company this time is a thirteen-day short-term job, which means that as long as you can survive the last day, you can leave this extremely weird hotel where there are no living creatures except the trial-takers, and it is full of monsters and weird things.

The trial-takers who participated in the trial and are still alive did not stay in the staff dormitory today, but gathered on the ninth floor.

However, the number of survivors today is less than the number on the palm of one hand.

Moreover, the survivors today are still in a standoff.

The two parties in the confrontation were Ying Ling, the two survivors following behind him, and Wang Xiu alone.

Ying Ling was staring at Wang Xiu intently, his eyes looking at the enemy, not his teammates.

Wang Xiu also maintained a faint smile, but when he looked at Ying Ling, the sarcasm in his eyes could not be concealed.

"The Xinghui Hotel, the entire hotel is not in the real world at all. It should be said that the area inside this hotel is a special area between life and death, or even closer to the world of the dead, the 'underworld'."

"So, it's perfectly normal that there are so many weird creatures in the hotel, because this is the area where these weird creatures belong."

"One of the reasons we can operate smoothly in this hotel is that it hasn't completely fallen into the 'Netherworld'."

"The second reason is because of the waiter uniforms and nameplates we wear. Wearing the nameplate and these clothes can deceive the evil spirits in the hotel and make them think we are the same evil spirits as them."

"The company's fundamental purpose in requiring us to serve as hotel waiters, the hidden requirement behind this trial, is actually to allow us to maintain the territory to which this hotel belongs. While we can't say we're pulling the hotel back to the living world, we can at least prevent it from completely falling into the underworld."

"Yes, before we arrived, this hotel was constantly falling towards the realm of complete death. There was an extremely terrifying existence inside the hotel, pulling it completely into the underworld."

Ying Ling took out the diary she got from the room deep in the ninth floor.

For this diary, she was once hunted by an extremely powerful monster.

If the tuxedo ghost on the twelfth floor had not appeared, she would have died there.

But no matter what, she survived.

Moreover, because of this notebook, she completely understood the situation of the hotel and the truth behind it.

"The owner of this notebook is a paparazzi."

"I was commissioned by my employer to track the renowned pianist and music star, Yan Lin."

"Before the incident at this hotel, this famous piano master, who came from a prominent family and had a lot of acclaim, happened to be staying at the Xinghui Hotel."

"The paparazzi did discover Yan Lin's secret. This famous star is actually in love with the daughter of a poor family."

"Furthermore, due to his family's obstruction and the arranged marriage, Yan Lin called his secret girlfriend to the hotel to sever ties with her."

"But who would have thought that this woman named Qin Shen would be so resolute? After learning that Yan Lin had called her to the hotel to sever their relationship, she actually chose to commit suicide."

"More importantly, this Qin Shen's ancestors were psychics, possessing the ability to communicate between the Yin and Yang worlds."

"She sacrificed herself and used some means to drag the Xinghui Hotel from the living world into the underworld. This was to fulfill her own wish. Since the living world wouldn't allow them to be together, they would marry in the underworld."

"That's why the original guests of the hotel died and turned into powerful monsters."

"However, no matter how powerful a psychic is, it would take a very long time to drag a section of the Yang world into the Yin world with one's own power."

"The magic Qin Shen used before her death has a time limit. If she can't completely drag the Xinghui Hotel into the underworld by tomorrow, the gate between the Yin and Yang worlds she opened will be completely closed, leaving the Xinghui Hotel in this state, neither belonging to the world of the living nor the underworld."

"The purpose of our coming here is to delay this period of time, at least to prevent the hotel from being dragged into the underworld by Qin Shen before tomorrow."

"In fact, as long as we can successfully complete the hotel's operations and meet the demands of the resident monsters as part of the ritual, we can stop this process."

"But our team has been losing people since the beginning."

"First, Fang Xian, the senior one, and then the other trial participants."

"As the number of deaths in this hotel increases, it falls into the underworld even faster."

"The damage to the team wasn't a natural disaster at all, but a man-made disaster, right?"

"Some people in our team hope that the Starlight Hotel will fall into the underworld..."

"It's you...Wang Xiu!"

After saying that, Ying Ling raised her finger and pointed at Wang Xiu, her pretty face full of anger.

applause.

Wang Xiu was clapping:

"Excellent reasoning, even the results are all correct."

"As expected of a rare wise man, he has even gained the power of the 'prophet'."

"I'm curious, when did you start to doubt me?"

While clapping, Wang Xiu asked curiously.

"In fact, I started to have doubts after seeing the series of casualties in the past three days," Ying Ling said.

"After all, even though this trial is somewhat difficult, it shouldn't result in so many casualties right at the start."

"And then there's Fang Xian..."

"Fang Xian was perfectly normal when he first got on the bus, but he went crazy after getting off."

"Now I think it's because of you. Your ability affected Fang Xian."

"It also affected the volunteers who died. You subtly and secretly influenced their minds."

"So that's how it is..." Wang Xiu nodded slightly after listening to Ying Ling's words.

"Indeed, I am a little anxious. I should design it slowly."

"Otherwise, there would be no survivors except you."

"But it doesn't matter now. After all, the goal has been achieved."

Wang Xiu snapped his fingers:

"Also, I admit that I affected the mental health of those deceased trial participants to some extent. However, I didn't touch Fang Xian. He was the one who went crazy."

"But even with that explanation, it doesn't make much sense now."

"so..."

Wang Xiu opened his hands and laughed loudly:

"That's right, I was the one who killed Fang Xian as well."

"Why are you doing this?" Ying Ling asked with gritted teeth, looking at Wang Xiu who looked smug.

"You ask why... A Ling, you are so smart, haven't you already guessed something?" Wang Xiu pushed his glasses and said.

"What other reason could cause a trial-taker to ignore the current trial?"

"Of course it comes from above..."

Wang Xiu pointed his index finger above his head.

"A big shot is about to face a major test for the company and needs something to prepare for it."

"And it just so happens that that thing is in the Xinghui Hotel. Or rather, it is in the underworld."

"As long as I can get what that big shot wants, he's willing to use his authority to get me promoted directly."

"Directly promoted to team leader."

"The ability to promote employees to team leaders..."

Listening to Wang Xiu's words, Ying Ling widened his eyes, and then said with some difficulty:

"Is there a local 'department head' behind you?!!"

Wang Xiu didn't say anything, just smiled, which was a tacit agreement.

It seemed that seeing Ying Ling's expression was too interesting, he couldn't help but speak:

"Since you've already guessed it, then, A-Ling, you should also know that you're doomed. This is a dead end for you both."

"So, cherish your last moments here."

Wang Xiu turned and walked into the elevator, holding a ring in his hand, which was the proof of entering a deeper level of the hotel.

Wang Xiu secretly obtained it and was able to safely enter the underworld and get what he wanted.

But Ying Ling did not stop him, because he could not stop him. Wang Xiu had a powerful "artifact" in his hand, an "artifact" that was not something that people of their level could hold.

It is obvious that this artifact was borrowed by someone who circumvented the company's regulations.