Four people, standing for a while. I watched it for a while.

No one spoke anymore.

After a while, Zhu Dong said.

"Let's go."

So, I pressed the queue back into the mountain and walked out of the feng shui treasure.

I came to the vertical intersection again, and walked down the hill again.

It didn't take long for everyone to walk back to the store.

It's Cafe del Carmen.

Zhao Wen arranged for everyone else to avoid it, including Carmen.

Then, he took out a USB flash drive from his body and called up a PPT.

Yes, you know, that's the introduction of the cemetery.

According to Zhao Wen, that place is the land of extreme yin, and it is a place that leads directly to yin.

It is said that this is a feng shui master's calculation.

Almost all of them are fit to be buried there.

Yes, almost everyone.

Needless to say, what shade will be for future generations, blessings for a hundred generations.

Therefore, Zhao Wen designed the most environmentally friendly tree burial flower burial, so that it can also gain more support in the county.

The whole project is a garden-style hotel, and a castle will be born there.

There will be a café, there will be a banquet hall.

What is sold is not the land itself, but the members.

Only by becoming a member here can you be eligible to spend in this castle and be eligible to bury your family's ashes under the flowers and trees here.

And Zhu Dong and Zhao Wen both knew that Lin Xiaoling also had a special skill that could add points to the castle.

Even, it is an additional money item.

Therefore, they persuaded the board of directors to attract Lin Xiaoling to join in this way.

"But ......" Xiao Ling still couldn't hold back.

It's too complicated.

To use such a big hotel manager to cover up this project.

Just to avoid embarrassment for yourself?

It's also too ...... Let's cover it up.

"Mr. Kobayashi, is there something wrong?" General Manager Lu asked.

"I think it's a little bit winding." Xiao Ling said.

"Are you referring to your position as general manager of the hotel?"

"Yes. I feel like I can do this job without this position. ”

Besides, they haven't agreed yet.

"Oh, that's right."

Mr. Lu said. "Well, let me explain it to you."

"Xiaolin, no need to explain."

Zhu Dong snatched the words.

"Just think back to what I said when I was on the road just now, and you'll understand."

What did Zhu Dong say on the road?

Pointing to the mound, he asked himself, do you know who it is?

Or is there a person hiding under the leaves?

Or is it the problem of the "Extreme Yin Land"?

However, when you think about it in this way, it seems that you really understand.

Well, got it.

Let's do it.

Anyway, someone is in charge of the hotel.

Anyway, we don't have money to invest, and we can still make some money, so it's a net profit.

Anyway, we can't leave this place.

So, just do it.

So, Lin Xiaoling took office like this.

All hotel affairs are in charge of Deputy General Manager Zhao Wen.

Lin Xiaoling, the general manager, is only responsible for listening to the report and nodding.

Then, in the future, Xiao Ling's work will be his own hotel and the castle in the valley.

It's a bit too busy.

We've got to hire people too......

It's annoying.

And just like that, it got dark.

As for what's on tonight?

Hehe, I guess you don't believe it, it's actually against that small valley, just sowing like that.

Result in...... Complained again.

And Xiao Ling, who ran for a day on the mountain road and was tired for a day, went to bed early.

Unsurprisingly, she dreamed again.

In the dream, I was once again standing at the mouth of that valley.

The planned castle was not built.

And the alley that was split in two was ......

Yes, the one holding can cut hair...... Mr. TONY, who cut the scissors of the head, stood in the middle of the road.

To his left, in front of the barbershop, there was a large line of women's heads, blinking and cheering.

To his right, in the window of a clothing store, there is a large line of women, beckoning, posing.

Xiao Ling subconsciously stepped back.

However, if you can't retreat, you don't know when it becomes a wall.

No left, no right, no retreat.

FRONT, IS THE NIGHTMARE TONY-SENSEI.

What to do?

Moving forward?

Just when Xiao Ling was stunned, the wall behind him was constantly pushing himself forward.

What kind of drama is this?

Who is it, in my dreams, who wants to kill me?

Am I not invincible in my dreams?

Could it really be that there is a sky outside the sky?

It's too late to think about it, now it's time to think about how to escape from this alley, or how to wake up from a dream.

However, it didn't work.

No matter how hard you try, you can't stop this wall from pushing forward.

It has even accelerated the process.

What to do?

It's getting closer and closer to that demon.

How does it feel like that villain from Saw Horror?

What can I do......

Twenty meters, ten meters, five meters......

The houses on both sides seemed to have been swallowed up, and there was no strength to stop them.

On the contrary, it makes the wall appear thicker and more powerful.

Three meters, two meters, one meter......

That disgusting face is getting closer and closer.

A chair, out of the hair salon, slid out.

Stopped in front of Xiao Ling.

Two vines, like two hands, hung down from the wall behind him and tied Lin Xiaoling.

He lifted it up, turned around, and tied it to that chair.

Then, push Xiao Ling in front of Teacher TONY.

Now, looking at this handsome face, Xiao Ling felt ...... It's disgusting.

He even lowered his head, and a disgusting breath erupted from his nostrils and poured directly onto Xiao Ling's belly.

I want to vomit, I'm so bored.

However, no matter how much you struggle, you can't break free.

Could it be that this is the legendary "ghost press"?

I've seen this kind of terrible thing on the Internet, but I haven't seen a solution.

Just got to ...... After waking up, I was in a cold sweat...... Something like that.

There's no point in doing anything about it.

"What do you want to do?" Xiao Ling asked loudly.

"YOU ......" TEACHER TONY DIDN'T SEEM TO EXPECT THAT XIAO LING WOULD BE ABLE TO SPEAK.

"Are you going to cut my hair?" Xiao Ling asked.

"Hmm."

"Just cutting your hair, isn't it?"

"Hmm."

"It's not a hair cut."

"Hmm."

"You don't need a card, do you?" Xiao Ling continued to ask.

"Hmm."

This TONY teacher, is it a cassette?

Xiao Ling tried to twist his body.

Motionless.

It seems that today's knife can't be escaped.

"Well, I'll just cut the last fork." Xiao Ling lowered his head, looked at his long hair, and said.

"Hmm."

"Wait, it's just a split cut, how much does it cost?"

It's a good habit to ask for the price before being served......

NOW, IT'S TONY'S TURN TO DIE.

Yes, he doesn't speak anymore.

staring at Xiao Ling's eyes, he didn't move.

What was he thinking, what was wrong with him?