Although it didn't show it on the face, the front desk manager's heart was already turned upside down at the moment.

Spare a room, right?

Good.

Then vacate that room for you!

The front desk manager said viciously in his heart.

But how can he hide his appearance from Lynch, Lynch snorted coldly, there was no seizure on his face, he wanted to see what kind of moth this manager could give himself.

1108 and 1109, two rooms, although the number plates are similar, but one is at the east end and the other is at the west end, and Lynch's room is exactly 1108.

1108 This room, because there are unclean things in it, so it has been locked and not used, the hotel person in charge of the Earl of Huaxia invited a lot of Taoist priests to exorcise ghosts, but it was also in vain, and finally ruthless, permanently closed this room.

Lynch and the others didn't know, but they had a heart in their hearts, and swiped the door with the room card, Zhang Ling stood behind Lynch, frowning slightly, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Lynch.

If it comes, it will be safe.

Lynch smiled and stepped into the room.

I have to say that the hotel management of Earl Huaxia is very good, even if it is not used for a long time, the facilities in the room are still brand new, but the faucet in the bathroom has been ticking, which makes people irritable.

Lying on the bed, Lynch only felt a burst of yin qi coming from under the bed, invading his limbs, he moved his body slightly, and a warm current in his body washed away the yin qi.

Zhang Ling sat on the sofa chair with a guarded face, looking at Lynch lying on the bed, not knowing what was going on in her heart?

Time passed little by little, and Lynch, who was lying on the bed, felt a little tired, and covered himself with the soft quilt, looking satisfied.

Lynch Boy!

Zhang Ling looked at Lynch's appearance and shouted.

What's wrong?

Lynch's eyes narrowed and he yawned.

Zhang Ling: "This room is not clean"?

I know, Lynch turned over and lay on the other side, but fortunately the hotel bed was big enough to leave a large blank space, and said, "Hurry up and rest, we have to hurry tomorrow"?

Can....

Zhang Ling's face turned red in a hurry, Lynch could still sleep at this moment, and I really didn't know if he was bold or stupid.

Nothing, Lynch took out a gourd that glowed blue and put it on the bedside table, that yin qi is our people, and the evil in this room has been collected into the gourd by me.

Yes?

Zhang Ling looked surprised, since he entered the room, he had never seen Lynch cast spells, but looking at his sworn appearance, it didn't look like he was lying.

Since Lynch said it was okay, then I was relieved.

Zhang Ling nodded, but she didn't move, sitting on the sofa, looking around with a wary face.

Lynch ignored her, and gradually fell asleep, and after about two or three hours, the room was full of gloomy, and the bathroom faucet seemed to be unscrewed, and the sound of "whoosh" came from inside.

Zhang Ling opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a demonic aura exuding from his body, he had now cultivated his demonic power to 10, and there was no problem in dealing with ordinary imps.

At this time, Lynch sat up slowly, his eyes were bright, he looked at the door and said lightly, "How is it going?"

It's been done.

A hoarse voice came from the door, and then a black figure slowly floated in through the door.

I saw that the person who came was in tatters, his face was sallow, he looked skinny, and he was carrying a handful of broken magic weapons in his hand.

What do you think?

Lynch asked.

When the starving ghost heard this, he smiled evilly, "Make sure that kid can't lift it up again."

Lynch grinned, this is what he wanted, he was a person who would repay him, he spared Young Master Wang last time because he didn't want to get into trouble, but that didn't mean he was afraid.

Why hasn't Yang Susu come back yet?

I am back.

Yang Susu seemed to have just arrived at the door, and when she heard Lynch looking for her, she hurriedly replied.

How's that going on over there?

And all the best.

Yang Susu nodded and said.

That's good, come back, Lynch glanced at the bronze gourd and said lightly.

At this time, the room between Young Master Wang and the front desk manager seemed to be fried and in a mess.

I saw that Young Master Wang was looking at the lovely person who was unconscious under the bed with a frightened face, there was a bloodstain on the bed, the two of them were turning clouds and rain on the bed, but the other party suddenly seemed to be crazy, and suddenly bit his "young root", Young Master Wang did not react, at first he was still "ahh

He kicked the beautiful man out of bed, and saw that the woman was covered with blood, and her mouth was still chewing on his "dick", looking very scary, smiling at him weirdly, and then slowly crawling in his direction.

Young Master Wang endured the pain, pushed the woman away in disheveled clothes, and ran out of the room in a hurry, running with bright red blood flowing at the same time, and finally fell into a coma because of excessive blood loss.

The front desk manager was in a sleeping dream, and suddenly felt a burst of heat in the lower abdomen, and then a sexy and charming beauty appeared in his room, he thought it was a dream, and simply entangled with it, but after a while, he felt that the body temperature plummeted.

Take a closer look, where is the beauty lying in his arms, I saw a colorful python in his arms, the head of the python was upturned, facing the eyes of the front desk manager, spitting out snake letters, sliding across his face.

The front desk manager just wanted to call for help, but found that he couldn't shout a sound even after using all his strength, and looked down his eyes, only to see that the giant python had already bitten his neck, and the hot blood was bubbling out, and after a while, he passed out.

However, the front desk manager is not guilty of death, it is just an illusion used by Yang Susu, it is enough to scare and scare him, as for what he is scared of, it is none of her business.

Yang Susu glanced at the starving ghost, his body became smaller and smaller, turned into two gusts of yin wind, and burrowed into the bronze gourd.

After the nourishment of the bronze gourd, the level of the starving ghost is now close to the level of the evil ghost, and Yang Susu has stepped into the middle level of the evil ghost.

Regarding the classification of undead ghosts, they are small ghosts, evil ghosts, fierce ghosts, fierce ghosts, ghost generals, ghost kings, ghost emperors, and ghost saints.

The Ghost Emperor level, since the war a thousand years ago, has not appeared since, and the Ghost Saint, which is comparable to the Ten Halls Yama in the mythological story, is even more ethereal, even if it is a thousand years ago, it is difficult to find its sect.

Each ghost level corresponds to three levels, which are low, medium, and high. The starving ghost is a high-level little ghost, and he is only one step away from stepping into the evil ghost level, and Yang Susu has officially stepped into the evil ghost level, which is a low-level evil ghost.

Of course, demons are also divided into levels, and a little demon like Zhang Ling, who has just cultivated the Tao, is the little demon stage, and its level is almost the same as the ghost level, which just corresponds.