Chapter 625: Yellow Road Hotel

After the old eyebrow and old ghost gave the note to the little gangster, he directly turned his cheek and spit out the word "roll" at the little gangster, and there was no other word.

The little bastard scolded a few words in his heart, and the white-eyed old ghost turned his face like a book.

After a little relief in his heart, the little bastard was in a nervous mood, his eyes were looking at the token on Zhang Yi's waist from time to time, and slowly walked towards Zhang Yi.

"This ghost seems to know the origin of this token!" Teacher Cang whispered in Zhang Yi's ear.

"It doesn't matter...... Zhang Yi said lightly: "Anyway, we just need to find a place where we can buy and sell information!"

At this time, with a heavy heart, the little bastard held the paper in both hands and handed it to Zhang Yi, and said respectfully: "Zhang ...... Mr. Zhang, I already know, the place you are looking for is at the Yellow Road Hotel. ”

Zhang Yi didn't reply, reached out to take the paper in the thug's hand, and looked down.

I don't know what is drawn on this piece of paper, it is completely a random line diagram.

"This thing on paper ......," Zhang Yi couldn't help but mutter.

"What!? Do you understand!? Or maybe you see something!? Teacher Cang couldn't help but ask.

"No ......" Zhang Yi replied, put away the paper, and spoke.

In fact, Zhang Yi is sure to know this kind of graffiti like a ball of threads, similar to this kind of Zhang Yi has actually seen in one place, that is, the library building in Maoshan, when Zhang Yi was abducted by a scorpion to the library building, he found a few similar talismans nailed up at the top of the library building, and there was also this kind of messy thread on it.

At that time, Zhang Yi couldn't understand these things, but the scorpion could understand these things, and he didn't forget to mock Zhang Yi's IQ.

After finishing his thoughts, Zhang Yi said to the little bastard: "I don't know where this Yellow Road Hotel is, you can show me the way!"

The little bastard wanted to refuse, but did he refuse? I could only agree with a smile on my face.

After Zhang Yi and the little gangster left the grocery store, the grocery store owner touched his chin and said to himself: "Strange, how can I feel the yang energy of the living in that ghost, could it be that he just died?" That doesn't make sense, a person who just died can actually carry a judge's order? ”

"Forget it, I don't want to! In short, it's good not to come to make trouble, it's always good to sell favors and recognize a familiar face! The white-eyed old ghost scratched his head, lay down on the table again, and took a nap.

On the other side, the little gangster trembled and brought Zhang Yi to the door of the Yellow Road Hotel.

"Mr. Zhang has arrived, just show the piece of paper to the shopkeeper when you go in." The little bastard said respectfully.

"Yes! Sorry for you! Zhang Yi nodded and said, "You go and do your own!"

When the little bastard heard this, he immediately felt relieved, bent down and thanked him a few times, and immediately ran away.

Zhang Yi didn't care about the appearance of the little gangster, and walked in directly.

There are not many ghosts in the Yellow Road Hotel, only a few, of course, this has something to do with Zhang Yilai's time period, because it is not a meal at this time. And there is a middle-aged man holding a computer on the counter, flipping through the notebook and constantly typing on the computer.

Zhang Yi didn't want to think about it and walked straight to the palm counter.

"Hello, may I ask what you want to eat, we have a good ...... here" The shopkeeper saw that a ghost was coming up, and immediately stopped what he was doing and asked.

Zhang Yi didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he directly put the paper on the table and pushed it over.

When the shopkeeper saw this piece of paper, he immediately stopped what he was about to say, pulled the paper and looked at it carefully.

After a few seconds, the shopkeeper put away the paper and said, "Come with me!"

After that, the shopkeeper came out of the counter and led Zhang Yi to the rear.

Twisting all the way, the shopkeeper took Zhang Yi to a small room, and the shopkeeper reached out and pushed the door open.

In this small room, there are some incense candles, and I think that after the ghosts are separated from the yin qi, the incense candles are food.

The shopkeeper didn't speak, but rummaged through the pile of incense candles, and finally found the smallest white candle.

The shopkeeper put the white candle on a wall-hung candlestick, then held it open with five fingers, stretched out two fingers, and suddenly spit out a small flame from the shopkeeper's finger and floated towards the candle.

With a "Cheng" sound, the wick of the white candle was instantly lit after it touched the flame.

At this moment, there was a "rattling" sound, and a hole opened in the floor of the room, and a staircase extended downward.

"Just go down this staircase to the end!" The old ghost of the shopkeeper arched his hand and said.

Zhang Yi looked at the stairs that could not be seen to the end, paused slightly, and then walked down.

Zhang Yi is not worthy of these tricks at all, not to mention his and Teacher Cang's deeds, if he is really missing and killed, I am afraid that Judge Cui will send Yin soldiers to investigate to the death, and when the time comes......

After Zhang Yi walked down, the shopkeeper flicked his fingers and extinguished the candle on the wall, and the door on the ground suddenly closed slowly.

"Judge's Order!? And with a bit of a human breath! And the hamster on his shoulder that he didn't know where it came from...... Hehe...... That white eyebrow seems to have introduced an amazing character! The shopkeeper muttered to himself with his hands behind his back.

With a "bang", the door closed, and Zhang Yi instantly descended into the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, originally this kind of darkness didn't matter to the ghost at all, no matter how dark it was, he could see it clearly, but it was not good for Zhang Yi, a living person.

"It's over, it's out of sight!" Zhang Yi muttered.

"You people are trouble!" Teacher Cang said lightly: "Do you want lighting tools?"

"No, how can a ghost walk with a lighting tool!" Zhang Yi waved away and said.

In the end, Zhang Yi closed his eyes, adjusted his breath slightly, opened the eye of heaven, and continued to walk down the stairs.

I don't know how long I walked, a gray light appeared in front of me, and Zhang Yi immediately closed his eyes when he saw this.

After walking out of the passage, there is a place similar to a cave in front of you, there are candles one after another on the rock wall around this cave, which is illuminating this cave, and this cave is not only Zhang Yi's entrance, but several, Zhang Yi roughly swept one, there are about five or six, it seems that there are other places to get here except the Yellow Road Hotel.

In the middle of the cave there is a stone table and four stone chairs, one of which is sitting a young ghost in ancient costume, waving a fan, with a handsome face, slowly sipping tea.

Zhang Yi didn't hesitate, he walked over with his feet up, going around all the way, passing through so many people and spending so much effort, and finally arrived at this place where he could buy intelligence.