The Amateur Spiritualist Is Back

Sienna smiled bitterly. "If I have any other trump card, I wouldn't have kept it till now."

"So... do we open this door?"

"Are you sure the monster behind the door wouldn't eat us?"

"Maybe... Maybe it's with us?"

Maria had almost managed to stuff her body into the basement. Suddenly, however, her movement stopped.

Maria tried to turn her head around, but her body blocked the entire door.

"What's that? You bastard, stop touching me..."

Clearly enraged, Maria attempted to kick away the thing that was touching her.

However, the next moment, a painful look appeared on her face.

Everyone discovered Maria's unusual behavior. Her expression changed from agony to horror as she held on to the basement door with all her might.

"Sienna... Save me... Save me..." Maria was totally terrified. "Save me..."

Just then, Maria was pulled out of the basement by some kind of force, along with the basement door.