Hearing that Zhong Wenqing was counterattacked, the directors were still very happy.

Is it self-inflicted? She usually indulges her little ghosts to suck other people's yang energy, and now, it's time for her to taste it for herself, what it's like to be eaten back.

When they thought about it, they suddenly felt that the wound on Zhong Wenqing's face was not so disgusting.

I just feel that there is some evil anger in my heart.

Yu Chengjing asked curiously: "Master, what ...... What will happen to Zhong Wenqing's assistant? ”

Zhou Ping clenched the water glass: "Nine deaths." ”

Feeding three imps with one person is to let them gnaw this person alive......

Although Zhou Ping said that she would die for a lifetime, in fact, she felt that she had ...... There is little hope.

The little ghost can't get out and can't absorb yang energy, and he constantly hits the ban and wants to go out, the wear is serious, and if he wants to replenish his body, he must "eat" a lot.

A ...... alone How can it be enough for them to bite......

Zhou Ping's words made everyone tremble, and they died for life...... Is that a good person, really ...... Without?

"This ...... This ...... "The director was trembling, he was a real person."

One of the assistant directors said, "Otherwise, let's call the police......

Zhou Ping said: "Check first, after the assistant entered Zhong Wenqing's room, did he come out?" ”

"You first find a way to take a look at the hotel's surveillance, see if the assistant comes out again after entering, and then ......" Zhou Ping glanced at the director: "Aren't you the director, go knock on the door, visit the patient...... Check out her room......"

The director waved his hand again and again: "No, no...... Or don't......"

Go to Zhong Wenqing's room, it will be fatal!

Zhou Ping smiled: "If you let it in, I guarantee that you won't have an accident, those little ghosts can only come out at night to move, you don't have to be afraid!" ”

"But, but...... I'm still scared......"

Zhou Ping: "Don't be cowardly, go ahead!" ”

The director swallowed his saliva and gritted his teeth, "That'...... That...... Find someone to come with me......"

When the other people heard this, they subconsciously stepped back, and the director quickly reached out and grabbed the nearest Lao Cai: "Lao Cai, Lao Cai...... You go with me, you ...... with me"

Lao Cai hurriedly shook his head: "I, I can't do it......"

"You can do it, you can do it......" The director grabbed his arm stiffly.

Lao Cai wanted to cry without tears......

……

Subsequently, several soldiers divided into two ways, all the way to see the hotel monitoring, and all the way to knock on Zhong Wenqing's door.

The director was in a particularly nervous mood, and after knocking for a while, no one opened the door, and he was relieved and was about to leave.

"Director, why are you here?" Zhong Wenqing's voice sounded behind them.

The director and Lao Cai trembled almost at the same time, listening to their voices before, they all felt that this girl looked good and had a good voice.

But now it sounds, I just feel that this voice is eerie and really scary.

The director tried not to show anything unusual, took a deep breath, turned his somewhat stiff body, and said with a smile on his face: "Oh...... I saw your WeChat, let's see what's wrong with you, are you seriously ill? ”

Zhong Wenqing's body is wrapped very tightly, and neither the director nor Lao Cai can see anything.

Lao Cai stood carefully behind the director and swallowed his throat in fear.

Mom, it's scary, it's scary, I want to run!

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