The Thing on the Fourth Level

"What are you looking at?" Wu Lingyu grabbed a handful of her black hair and wrapped it around his fingers. 

Sima You Yue turned around, drawing her hair along which also pulled him up. "Let's go, I don't know what it is."

Wu Lingyu was pulled along with her. They went to the small tower in the Spirit Pagoda. 

Sima You Yue seldom came here. She usually had Little Spirit take whatever she needed from there and wouldn't come here specially. 

Every time she came here, she would remember how she said those words and was struck by lightning and got an afro.

Little Spirit appeared. "I thought you forgot about this."

"I have been busy lately?" Sima You Yue said. "Why don't you tell me what's in it instead of having me come."

"You'll know when you look through." Little Spirit kept her in suspense. "Let's go."

He led Sima You Yue and Wu Lingyu in. They ascended level by level and stopped when they were between the third and fourth level.