Lu Xiaoju scolded and swallowed the soul of the cat demon, but did not show up, always appearing frequently, affecting her pleasure in playing games.

Mo Yifu touched his nose, a little helpless.

Turning around to look at the gnawed head beyond recognition, I wondered if I should ask Momiji to deal with it together.

Da Zhuangqiang came over to take a look, and then went to the side to vomit for a while.

After relieving for a while, he asked weakly: "Annoying, this can't be bald-headed, right?"

Mo Yi glanced at him in annoyance.

"This man has hair! Not bald~"

Da Zhuang scratched his head in embarrassment, he forgot about this stubble.

Lin Tong has been standing far away and has not passed, and when he heard Da Zhuang's question, he thought that he was really bald, which was too sad. Thankfully not!

However, the few cat meows just now really frightened her! Her least favorite little animal is cats, especially cats in estrus, which always like to bark in the middle of the night.

A few people packed up their mood and came to the elevator again, only to find that the little thieves had disappeared, perhaps because of the heart-washing revolution.

Pressing the elevator, Mo Yifu and the three of them successfully arrived on the first floor, and this time there was no elevator power outage.

When the elevator door opened, they found that Bald Qiang and Momiji were standing in the lobby on the first floor looking around, as if looking for someone.

Seeing Mo Yifu and others coming down, the bald head immediately ran over, limping in his footsteps, as if he was injured.

"Miss, are you alright?"

Lin Tong glared at him, his mouth bulging with anger.

The bald head was a little inexplicable, and he looked at Mo Yian.

"Brother Qiang, where did you go before?"

"I went to the side staircase and called the owner of this hotel and asked him to arrange a couple's restaurant on the eighth floor. The phone didn't get through, but he was knocked out by a person from behind, and he vaguely saw that the person's hair was very dirty, like a homeless man under the overpass who hadn't washed his hair for half a year. Luckily, Momiji arrived in time to help me get there. ”

The bald head quickly described what happened, and everyone was suspicious.

"Then how can you get through to my phone again?" Lin Tong asked.

"Maybe I'm stronger and wake up faster!"

"You said you were knocked unconscious, but you knocked on the head?" Mo Yifu also raised his own question. "What's the matter with your feet?

"Mr. Mo, you have wronged me! After I answered the phone, I wanted to stand up and run back to the hall by myself, but I didn't expect that my body was still not strong enough, so I fell! Later, it was Hongye who helped me over~"

Mo Yifu took two steps closer and stared at the bald head, seeing that his scalp was numb, if there was hair, he would definitely be able to stand up.

"Are you sure you're not lying? Let me smell if you're possessed by a ghost?"

The bald head leaned over to show his innocence, but was pushed away by Mo Yi's disgust.

"Things are strange here, our whereabouts seem to be exposed to the eyes of the enemy, and our every move is being watched. It's weird!" Mo Yi muttered.

"Annoying, what's so strange about this? After you got that thing, you're now a popular spicy chicken in the supernatural world, just like the red sun in the solar system, those ghosts don't want to revolve around you, and if you are in trouble, they will take it orally!

Da Zhuang also leaned over, analyzing it like this, which made a lot of sense, but the last question object was Momiji, which made her a little speechless.

"Master, Red Leaves is the master's person, and death is the master's ghost!

Hongye straightened his chest and tightened his abdomen and said righteously, seeing that Da Zhuang was ashamed of himself, and swallowed his saliva wildly.

Mo Yifu glanced at Da Zhuang and didn't want to pay attention to him. looked at Hongye again, the other party's expression was serious, very serious, the key was that he had the soul blood of Hongye, and she was expected to do things outside of eating.

"Momiji, of course I believe you! There are some situations on the eighth and fourth floors, so you should deal with it, you must be clean and tidy, and it will lead to a natural death. The human head on the fourth floor, burn it directly~"

"Yes!"

"By the way, how about my mom and my sister?"

"They sleep peacefully~"

Mo Yian's eyelids twitched, and he waved his hand to let Hongye take the elevator to deal with those things.

When everyone came to the hall, the snow had stopped, and the ground had formed a thin layer, with only fragmentary footprints, and the crowd that had been making a fuss about the hotel's high fees had long since left.

"Alas~ Tong'er, this year's first snow is over like this, what a pity. ”

Mo Yifu raised his head and looked at the sky, the gray night was very cold.

Lin Tong raised his head and looked at the gray sky, faintly, a faint star seemed to appear behind the clouds. Looking down at the thin layer of snow, the night was not completely dark.

Although it's still very cold, it doesn't seem bad to be able to experience these unforgettable things with the people you like.

She took Mo Yifu's hand, put her arm around her shoulder, leaned lightly together, and murmured, "It's okay, I'm very happy!"

Mo Yifu led everyone to drive to his sister's house, and when he arrived at the gate of the community, he suddenly thought of a key problem, so he asked the bald head to stop the car.

"Tong'er, where are we staying tonight?"

Lin Tong poked his head out of his arms, his face was delicate, and he poked his head down to continue to keep warm.

"Annoying brother, you can live wherever you say, people listen to you~"

Da Zhuang and Bald Qiang, who were sitting in the co-pilot, glanced at each other, and looked at the air conditioner of the car, 26 °, which is known as the most suitable temperature for the human body.

Alas......

Alas......

The two sighed and looked out the window.

Mo Yiyi heard the sigh and wanted to sigh too. My sister's house has three bedrooms and one living room, but unfortunately she has just died, and she definitely can't let them live in it, and she can't live in it! The key is that he doesn't want to live in it himself~

So, he stuck his head out and looked around, and found that there was a hotel just across the road: Homeinn!

Everyone came to the front desk of the hotel and saw a young girl in an orange uniform.

Xiaomei at the front desk was originally brushing a TV series called "Jiang Ye" with high interest, and she was watching it, and Chao Xiaoshu was just about to show her majesty in the rainy night~

"Miss, is there still a room?" asked Da Zhuang.

"Yes, how many do you want?" Xiaomei glanced at the guests, three men and one woman, and quickly lowered her head.

"Annoying, how many rooms do we want?" Da Zhuang asked, then regretted it a little, and immediately said to the front desk. "Two rooms, one standard room, one double room. ”

As the personal secretary of the boss, you must not only save money, but also be able to understand the boss's heart.

Da Zhuang asked himself, this time his reaction can be described as timely and witty.

Who knew that the back of the head still suffered a brain melon collapse.

Ah~

"How can you do two? at least four!" Mo Yifu waved his hand and compared it to 4!

Xiaomei paused the video, looked at the guest, checked it on the computer, and showed a trace of regret on her face.

"I'm sorry, there are only two rooms, just a standard room, a double room. Do you want to?"

Da Zhuang looked at Mo Yifu, and the corners of his mouth raised a perfect arc, as if he was snorting at him! This little sister is witty, she has won my heart, you can leave a WeChat!

Mo Yi frowned, and soon stretched out again, his face showing spring.

"Tong'er, then we'll stay?!"

"Hmm~"