Out of Bluestone Town, Land Rover continued to drive on the road.

In this way, after driving for more than an hour, Subei and his group of four people followed the winding mountain road to reach Siming Resort.

Jiang Xiudao, who had been sleeping in the car before, was woken up by Master Yan, and got out of the car with sleepy eyes, he just opened his eyes and looked at the resort in front of him, and his eyes were straight in an instant.

"Northern Jiangsu!! You bastard, you tell Lao Tzu, did you already know that there was a problem here??? ”

Jiang Xiudao gritted his teeth, rushed over with an arrow step, pulled up Su Bei's collar, and scolded angrily.

When he woke up, he actually came to a ghost land, how could he control his emotions!

"I didn't know the situation here before I came, I thought it was just one or two little ghosts making trouble, I really didn't expect the yin qi here to be so heavy, I'm afraid there are a group of ghosts dancing around."

Su Bei said with a headache, he also got out of the car, only to find that the weight of the yin qi of this resort is close to a small ghost domain, I am afraid that it will be a fight with the ghost lady who has become a family and a hundred ghosts.

Jiang Xiudao was too lazy to talk nonsense with Subei, so he turned around and left.

"Brother, my brother, you're here, you can go in and have a while. You said that such a big person, what are you afraid of? Hey, it's like you're on vacation with me, okay? ”

Su Bei hurriedly grabbed Jiang Xiudao and persuaded him with good words.

At this time, a man in his thirties came out of the resort, and he was Mr. Quan, who had been in contact with Master Yan.

"Master Yan, you're here, hurry up and go in."

Mr. Quan's eye sockets were deep, and he looked like he had slept for several days, and he was very haggard.

"Brother, it's to give me a face, okay? I'll give you this number. Su Bei pulled across the river and said in a low voice, stretching out five fingers at the same time.

Jiang Xiudao snorted coldly, and finally reluctantly followed Su Bei to the resort.

When he walked to the gate of the resort, the prince suddenly patted his head and opened his mouth to say; "Grass, I remembered, didn't this place just die two days ago, saying that it was haunted, Xiaobei, what's the matter with you, how did you choose such a place to play?"

"Huh?" Su Bei waved his hand blankly, and he said innocently; "I don't know, it's all arranged by Uncle Seven."

Jiang Xiudao took a deep breath, pointed at Subei, and said with a pulling face; "Subei, in order to trap me, you don't even let ordinary people go, you will be punished by God like this."

After speaking, Jiang Xiudao hooked the prince and said in a very heavy tone; "Whatever happens tonight, just follow me. For the sake of the face of being also pitted, I won't leave you at night. ”

"What? Xiaobei, why is what Dr. Jiang said so suspenseful? Why don't I think something is right here? ”

The prince was also furious by Jiang Xiudao's words, and he was bottomless all of a sudden.

"It's okay, it's okay, let's go, don't let Uncle Seven and the boss wait for a long time."

Su Bei sloppily looked at it, and immediately walked up after saying it.

It was already five o'clock when they arrived here, and although dinner was a little early, Mr. Jin still asked people to prepare dinner.

On the other side of the hall, Su Bei was a little anxious to urinate, and just saw an old man sweeping the floor not far away, he walked over and asked politely; "Uncle, please ask, where is the toilet?"

The old man didn't seem to be in very good health, and after coughing twice, he stretched out his hand and pointed in a direction, and he said in a hoarse voice; "Young man, it's not clean here, so let's get out of here as soon as possible."

"Uncle, you also said that this place is not clean, why don't you leave." Su Bei felt that this old man was okay and asked.

"I've been here for forty years, and where else can I go if you let me get this bad old man out of here? Even if I die, I will die here. ”

The old man coughed again as he spoke.

"Uncle, we're here to solve the problem. After tonight, everything will be back to normal here, and you will be able to stay safe and sound. ”

Su Bei said with a smile, and then ran to the toilet.

"It's nice to be young!" The old man looked at the back of Su Bei leaving, and sighed with emotion, as if he had infinite remembrance.

……

On the other side, Master Yan was carrying a small satchel and was sitting in the negotiation area of the hall with Mr. Quan chatting, while Jiang Xiudao and the prince were chatting with the young lady at the front desk.

"Master Yan, I have something to tell you first, because I have found a lot of friends before, and some friends have also introduced me to a master, and I will ask you to work together to help me solve the matter of the villa later.

I said that I would give you one million, as long as the villa is calm. ”

Mr. Kim sat on the sofa, rubbing his palms together, his face filled with unconcealed anxiety.

Master Yan smiled slightly, he picked up the small satchel and began to speak; "Mr. Quan, you can rest assured, I have ......"

Since the small satchel was a little amplitude when it was picked up, it was placed in it and the soul bell shook gently.

Mr. Quan, who was sitting opposite Master Yan, suddenly had a headache.

He covered his head and shook his head vigorously, a faint trace of yin qi seeping from his temples, accompanied by a distorted facial features looming in the dusk.

Master Yan was stunned, he didn't speak, his hands didn't move, and he didn't shake the soul bell.

So, Mr. Quan, his head didn't hurt anymore, he turned back to normal, looked at Master Yan with an apologetic face, and said; "I've been tossing and suffering from headaches all the time, Master Yan, what did you just say?"

"Oh, I mean, it's nothing, Mr. Quan, can you help me go see dinner?" When you are older, you will get hungry when you run around. ”

Master Yan said without changing his face, his right hand holding the small satchel tried his best to restrain the signs of trembling, he was very hard, and he worked very hard.

"Oh, okay, Master Yan, you wait for me here for a while." Mr. Quan got up from the couch and walked towards the kitchen.

After Mr. Quan disappeared completely, Master Yan stood up with a "pout". Don't look at him at nearly seventy years old, but his body is still very strong.

I saw him carrying a small satchel and running in the direction of the front desk.

Just as he staggered to get closer to the front desk, the small satchel also swayed, dingding......

Master Yan stopped his steps in time, he tried to squeeze out a smiling face, and looked at the young lady at the front desk who suddenly had a headache.

The next moment, he decisively turned around and ran in the direction of the toilet.

Boss, where are you?

Here, it's terrible.

It's not a man who called us!

……

Su Bei, who entered the toilet, had just begun to release his source of life, and there was a sound in his ears that seemed to be wearing clothes, and then someone pushed open the door of the compartment and walked out of it.