Suo Jiamei Fitness Club is one of the most famous large-scale health clubs in J City. Suo Jiamei is located in the gathering place of handsome men and women in J City, in Longcheng Square. The club implements a lifelong membership system, and the supreme members of the club can not only come to exercise at any time, but also have exclusive coaches, and even have their own dressing lounge in the club.

Of course, the prerequisite for enjoying the high-end services provided by Suojiamei is that you must pay a considerable amount of membership fee.

If it weren't for entering the obstetrics and gynecology department by mistake, and then this series of things happened, Zhang Xiaoluo would not have appeared in a place like Suo Jiamei that only so-called "celebrities" are qualified to come.

According to Wang Xian's recollections, in addition to staying at home before Jiang Meng's death, the place he went to the most was Suo Jiamei Fitness Club.

Because Suo Jiamei is open to members 24 hours a day, Zhang Xiaoluo originally planned to come in at night. But since you have come here, instead of eating dirt on the side of the road, it is better to come up and take a look. It is said that among the people who love fitness, beautiful girls with devilish bodies account for a considerable proportion.

Let the reception staff believe that they are potential consumer customers who come to try and experience the charm of fitness, but it takes Zhang Xiaoluo a lot of words. This also made Zhang Daguan start to mumble whether it was time to change the stall on his body appropriately.

Although he was very greedy for those fitness beauties who were wearing tights and pants and pouting their buttocks, Zhang Xiaoluo still remembered the purpose of his visit today.

He walked for nearly half an hour before he barely managed to turn most of Suo Jiamei's fitness hall.

The entire fitness hall is separated by blocks of transparent tempered glass, which is divided into different fitness areas. Zhang Xiaoluo narrowed his eyes and searched carefully, but he didn't find even the slightest trace of ghostly energy.

Evil ghosts like Jiang Meng, who frequently kill people, as long as they have appeared here, will definitely leave behind ghost energy, and the ghost energy cannot be completely dispersed in a short period of time, and it will inevitably be impossible to escape the eyes of the onmyoji who walks between yin and yang, and takes catching ghosts and driving evil as his vocation.

"Could it be that Jiang Meng killed people and forgot the place he used to come to before he was alive? Or is Wang Xian's shriveled calf lying again? No, I can't! When a person dies and turns into a ghost, he will inevitably linger in the places he frequented before he died, which is why there are such otaku ghosts whose activity area is limited to a certain building or even a certain room. ”

"Besides, Wang Xian, that old boy is so scared that he is going to pee his pants, and there is no need to lie about this kind of thing! Could it be ......"

Zhang Xiaoluo stood in the corner of the gym hall, bowing his head and pondering.

"Either Wang Xian still has something to hide from himself, or he ...... Jiang Meng's evil ghost has an accident! ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoluo couldn't help but think of the female ghost who had his teeth pulled out, and naturally thought of Liu Yifan, who belonged to the same yin and yang veins as himself.

"I've been following for so long, running before and after, I won't be cut off by the Yin Yang Spirit King named Liu Yifan!"

There are four people who have died directly or indirectly because of Jiang Meng, and it is not impossible for her to be found out by Liu Yifan with so many ghost debts. And Liu Yifan, who is likely to be the cultivator of the Yin Yang Spirit King, wants to capture Jiang Meng, it can be said that it is a big horse-drawn cart, and it is easy.

Only then did Zhang Xiaoluo understand the true meaning of the so-called "peers are enemies". But Zhang Xiaoluo was annoyed, but there was nothing he could do, let him go and argue with a Yin Yang Spirit King? Forget it, let's wash and sleep!

Just as Zhang Xiaoluo drooped his head and was about to go home, a voice that seemed to be somewhat familiar floated into his ears far away.

"Today's practice is okay, it's not that you can guide it! It's just that this sweat is a little uncomfortable, you go and wait for me first, I'll wash it and go to you! ”

Zhang Xiaoluo's old face, which was so gloomy that he could wring out the water, gradually smiled, and he looked up slightly at the slender woman not far away who was wearing a white tight undershirt and white cool shorts.

The woman who wiped her sweat with a towel and followed a handsome man with a fit body to the Supreme Member's locker room was Gao Yaoyao, Wang Xian's current wife, whom Zhang Xiaoluo had met once.

The handsome man with a fit body was wearing a coaching uniform, as if he was chuckling and talking to Gao Yaoyao, and followed Gao Yaoyao briskly to the corridor of the member's locker room. At the end of the corridor, the handsome man reached out and patted Gao Yaoyao's buttocks, then pointed to the coach's locker room opposite, turned around and walked in.

"Gao Yaoyao! Tut-tut, look at this stance...... There's a play tonight! ”

Gao Yaoyao was obviously a regular visitor here, and she waited for the handsome man's figure to disappear before turning around and walking towards her exclusive dressing room.

Zhang Xiaoluo looked at the empty corridor and began to feel troubled in his heart.

Follow up? Don't follow up to go? Looking at Gao Yaoyao's posture, it is clear that she wants to be whitewashed, and it is understandable that Zhang Daguan usually occasionally glances at the leakage of female compatriots who seem to be intentional or unintentional. Food and color, human nature! But if you follow up, the nature is different! Although Zhang Daguan is absolutely sure that he will not be noticed by Gao Yaoyao, he ......

When Zhang Xiaoluo was at war between heaven and man, the pretty face of Zhi Fei, the director of the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology, suddenly appeared in his mind, which frightened him.

"It's strange, why is there such a female tyrant everywhere! Forget it, I'll go in when this girl comes out after washing! ”

Zhang Xiaoluo drooped his head, sat on the sofa next to the corridor, and began to draw circles on the ground.

About half an hour later, Gao Yaoyao, who was wearing a beige dress, reappeared at the end of the corridor, she glanced around quickly, then reached out and pushed open the door of the coach's locker room and walked in.

Zhang Xiaoluo didn't know how many circles he had rowed, until Gao Yaoyao's figure disappeared into the coach's locker room, he stood up and stretched, and walked towards Gao Yaoyao's exclusive locker room.

As for the camera in the corner of the corridor, Zhang Daguan had already done it before he stepped into the corridor from the beginning.

Zhang Xiaoluo, who is a descendant of the Taoist Xuanmen, is obviously not as accomplished as Wei Xun in terms of unlocking. He kept his head down for nearly ten minutes before finally pushing the door open and bending in.

There are three small rooms in the dressing room, the outermost one has a sofa, and a cabinet next to the sofa has various gym clothes. Inside the door next to the cabinet is a washroom and shower room, which is full of water and fog. The large floor-to-ceiling mirror was covered with water mist, and it was obvious that someone had just taken a bath here.

In the innermost room, there is a single bed in the room, and on one side of the bed there is a black wooden cabinet about the same height as Zhang Xiaoluo, and the door has been locked.

"At the age of this girl's wolf-like tiger, those props for self-entertainment should be indispensable, and they are even locked! Stingy! ”

Zhang Daguan looked inside the room for a moment, complained in a low voice, and when he saw that there was nothing special, he turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped, moved the tip of his nose, and sniffed gently.

Zhang Xiaoluo narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly walked to the locked black wooden cabinet at the head of the bed, and this strange fragrance came from this wooden cabinet.

"Soul Healing!"

Returning to the soul incense, worshiping the things used by the deceased ancestors, there is a strange fragrance, burning its incense can communicate the soul of the deceased ancestors.