At that moment, the wind outside was blowing, and Sheng Qianye suddenly came to her.

The perfect facial features of the demon Ye were close at hand, and Rong Sheng saw the flash of bloodlust and madness from the bottom of his deep eyes.

"Don't meddle in my business, or else—"

The voice stopped, Sheng Qianye's resolute side face line tensed slightly, and after a pause of a few seconds, the fierce and murderous voice came out of his throat, "I won't even let you go!" ”

No one can stop him from taking revenge.

No.

With that, he left.

Originally, he wanted to say something, but Rong Shang's words didn't know how to anger him, so he left with anger all over his body.

*

On the other side, Boss Sheng walked nearly 100 meters full of rain with an umbrella before arriving at a small medical center nearby, and when he asked three or four times, the doctor over there agreed to come to the hotel to see Liang Luoyin's foot injury.

And at this time the second floor of the hotel.

The entire crew gathered around Liang Luoyin, and she screamed and almost fainted in pain.

However, people are not concerned about the injury on her foot, but about the paranormal events she encountered before the injury.

"Luo Yin, you just said that you stepped on a person's head, is it true?"

It was already sweating profusely and his lips were white, so Liang Luoyin leaned on the head of the bed and nodded weakly.

"It's true, there's a long, long head on it."

Now that I think about it, Liang Luoyin feels that he has goosebumps.

I'm really lucky that I wasn't scared to death just now.

But when she said this, the people around her were terrified.

"Mom, can't there be a ghost in this hotel?"

"Ghosts?" Some female staff members were so frightened that they hugged themselves with their hands, "You, don't scare me, I'm afraid." ”

It would be quiet in the dark corridor outside, and even the slightest movement could be heard clearly in this room.

At this time, twenty or thirty people were crowded into Liang Luoyin's small room, and the space was very crowded.

That's it, some people are still trembling with fear.

Sheng Qianxing glanced at it, his eyes full of disdain, "Okay, don't scare yourself." ”

"There are no ghosts in this world."

He was born here when he was a child, and he lived here for another decade or two, and if there were really ghosts, he would have died long ago.

"However, Sister Luo Yin said that she stepped on a person's head."

"Yes, it also said that there is a long head on it, Luo Yin has fallen like this, I think this thing is really evil."

A group of people, you and I say one by one, and the atmosphere is really lively.

But this kind of excitement is all based on their inner fear.

The more noisy the room was, the more Liang Luoyin felt dizzy, and couldn't help it, she pulled Sheng Qianxing on the side.

"Brother Qianxing, I'm in so much pain."

"The doctor is almost coming, you have to bear with it a little longer." Lowering her head and glancing at Liang Luoyin, Sheng Qianxing silently held her hand.

When he stepped aside a little, a cold gust of wind blew in the window behind him, which he didn't know when.

It's cold, and besides, the neck is a little crispy and itchy.

Frowning, Sheng Qianxing raised his hand and scratched his neck, and after repeating this action several times, he was a little irritable.

Later, he realized that there was something similar to hair on his neck, and he thought that his head had grown, and he was about to move it back, but he didn't expect that after his action, a black head had appeared in his palm.

"Ahh

Suffocated by his breath, Sheng Qianxing was taken aback, he took a few steps back, and hurriedly threw the head in his hand out.