"Experienced it before?"

I looked at him suspiciously.

"Haven't you ever experienced this?" The anchor looked at me and Lao Jiu suspiciously, and said, "Some people have some things as if they have experienced them!" ”

"Yes!" Lao Jiu nodded happily.

The anchor immediately had a look of you, your brother has testified to me, and I didn't lie.

I'm a little helpless, Lao Jiu is very good at dismantling my desk.

"How are we going to spend the night, just stay in the room for the night?" The anchor asked again.

"What, you still want to be scared unconscious?" I looked at him with a smirk.

"It was an accident, and it definitely won't be this time!" The anchor swore and said.

I pointed out the door and said lightly: "Then you go, our brothers will not be accompanied!" ”

"Forget it then!" The anchor smiled and didn't bring up the matter.

"Brother, don't you go out?"

Lao Jiu looked at the anchor, leaned over to me and asked in a low voice.

"Let's see what happens!" I was standing in front of the window, the hanged ghost on the fifth floor, and I still hadn't figured out what was going on!

How did he just disappear into thin air?

It's not just him, there should be ghosts on the fifth floor.

Li Hongmei's bowl of rice was not for the hanged ghost.

The situation in the small station hotel is far more complicated than I imagined.

In fact, it is not impossible to make a ghost disappear out of thin air, and there are two most common methods, one is to hide in something, such as jade, such as an altar, such as some special magic weapons.

But the room was clear at a glance, and there was no such thing at all.

The second is to hide in a corpse.

But I don't think it's possible, there must be a corpse hidden in the corpse.

I didn't shy away from the anchor, and whispered these two possibilities to Lao Jiu.

"Is there a possibility that there is a corpse hidden in the wall!" The anchor raised his hand and weakly proposed a possibility.

After speaking, without waiting for our brothers to respond, a flush appeared on his face, and he said, "You two know so much, are you from the Xuanmen!" ”

"Do you still know about Xuanmen?" Lao Jiu said a word.

"I know, I know!"

The anchor nodded again and again, and a bright light appeared in his eyes, "The mountain doctor's fate is divined, and the five techniques of the Xuanmen are divined!" ”

"Something is wrong!"

The state of this anchor surprised me a little.

After death, the body temperature decreases, the blood clots, and there is no normal human state such as blushing.

Also, the cornea is cloudy and the eyes won't light up, how did he do it?

"Oh, okay, I know a lot!" Lao Jiu said teasingly.

"So, you're really from the Xuanmen, right?" The anchor was even more excited, and those eyes were brighter.

Looking at those eyes, I was a little confused, could it be that I misjudged, he was a living person?

It's not right, although the corpse spots on his face have been treated and appear lighter in color, the corpse spots are corpse spots and cannot be changed.

Not only on his face, but also on his hands, on the back of his hands.

How does a person manage to have the characteristics of both a corpse and a living person?

I was confused.

"Drink!"

"Come on, come on, come again!"

I was trying to keep watching, but suddenly there was movement upstairs.

We shut up at the same time and looked up at the ceiling above us.

"No, I can't drink anymore!"

"Grass, Lao Liu, you are the most wasteful, you can't go back!"

The sound continued, as well as the crunch of bottles colliding together.

"There's a problem upstairs, do you want to go up and take a look?"

The anchor's eyes lit up again, there was excitement in them, and there was a trace of fear, and the two emotions were intertwined, making his face even redder.

"Brother?" Lao Jiu also looked at me and waited for me to make a decision.

"Let's go, go up and have a look!"

I glanced at the anchor and nodded.

"Okay!"

The anchor grinned, immediately turned on, entered the live broadcast room, and started the live broadcast.

The anchor's surname is Ding, and his live broadcast room name is Xiaoding Tanling, who is very popular, and was on the fifth floor before, reaching five million hits at the peak.

I thought about it, took out my mobile phone and searched for Xiaoding.

After a search, I was a little surprised, in the past 30 days, Xiaoding has been live broadcasting, no absence, and the content of the live broadcast is to explore the spirit.

Judging from the video he edited, he went wherever he was dangerous.

Within the scope of Dongyang City, counting the Xiaozhan Hotel, he has already been to three murderous places, and the other two places are the Sixty-Eight Middle School and the underground corpse warehouse.

"You've been to the underground corpse vault?"

When I saw a video of an underground corpse vault, I immediately asked.

Xiao Ding nodded proudly and said, "I've been there!" ”

"The day before yesterday?" I asked again.

"Hmm!"

Xiao Ding nodded again and said, "It is said that there are three floors of the underground corpse store, but unfortunately the second floor is locked, and I just stayed on the first floor for a while before I was kicked out!" ”

"What about sixty-eight? Where have you been? I asked.

"I'm going to the main building!" Xiao Ding was a little embarrassed, hesitated for a moment and said: "After staying in it for less than half an hour, I was scared away, that place is too cloudy!" ”

"Just scared away?"

I stared at him and asked, I had some suspicions that he had happened in the middle of sixty-eight.