Master Long and Yang Zi never came back, as if we were the only ones in the hotel at this moment.

I don't know why I'm here, is there something calling me?

Although I thought it was strange in my heart, even when we returned to this hotel, we didn't hear the slightest news from them, and we didn't know Master Long's intentions.

Thinking of this man who is bad in the hands of Yang Zi and these people, he can actually be regarded as something I have seen. Thinking of the situation when their brothers came to the promotion hall to watch a movie, I felt a little abrupt in my heart.

This quiet and eerie hotel, as if because of our existence, suddenly became smaller!

I'm sure there must be someone in this hotel, and someone I can't understand, or feel yet.

Because I believe that there are such strange people in this world, because from the beginning when I learned about Uncle Luo, to the later when I learned about Master Long's methods. I have even seen Zhang Yan and Long Fengyi. Which one is not extraordinary in means, even mysterious!

But it seems that I am destined to come into contact with these, and this time I inexplicably returned from Miaojiang, perhaps destined to have many questions in my heart, which will not be explained.

At this time, although this strange sound came out in broad daylight, I couldn't help but feel a little uneasy when I thought of the hanged ghost here. What is this man or something doing in this dead man's inn?

I suddenly thought of someone, and I couldn't help but shiver all over.

Because thinking of the Yang Zi I just saw, I couldn't help but think of those pair of cruel eyes, and who the owner of those eyes was. But I vaguely remember that there was also such a person at the beginning, and his demeanor was very similar to those eyes, but I didn't know who he was!

The thought of this person coming here almost scared me a little out of mind. But I came back to my senses immediately, because Master Long had mentioned to me that the injury suffered by that person should make it difficult for him to make trouble.

And because Master Long called me over, I couldn't help but sigh slowly in my heart, and sat there a little settlingly, but I couldn't help but hug Tang Jinzhi tightly, and continued to go upstairs to the staircase, and called Master Long.

But no one responded to me, which made my nervousness even worse.

There was such a fierce commotion in the warehouse, it should be Yang Zi's third and second brothers who had an accident. Those who are connected, it's normal for them to pass, but who will come in here?

"Don't be afraid!" In order to hide my nervousness, I spoke very slowly, and my eyes were alert to look around, but I could see something anywhere. Even I felt my voice trembling, and I didn't know what Tang Jinzhi would feel in his heart when he heard it.

Although Tang Jinzhi hugged me tightly and made me feel the fragrance of her body in my mouth and nose, the other smell in my nose, the thick and disgusting stench, made me feel nauseous and want to vomit. Not to mention that he had other thoughts in the face of Tang Jinzhi, his heart was full of nervousness at this time.

I wonder Tang Jinzhi is so scared, but why didn't he say it?

I was surprised to say that I was actually thinking about what it was! I heard Master Long mention it, and he once showed me something! Of course, Uncle Luo also reminded me at the beginning, because it was a special smell of decay from the corpse after a person died.

When I thought of this, I felt that my body was cold, and I couldn't help but step back.

Although the wooden sign on the neck does not warn, it means that there will be nothing weird. What's more, in this broad daylight, it is impossible for evil spirits to come out, but there are too many things in this world that we can't understand.

Usually because of the people coming and going, it is also a relatively lively place, but now that people have been hanged here and sealed by the public security, it has naturally become empty and a little scary.

In fact, there were still people who wanted to come over on this day, including the family members of the deceased, and some hotel staff who asked for help. Even some outsiders and neighbors who watch the excitement nearby, so there are few other flavors.

I don't understand why, at this time, there is a sudden smell of this, could it be that the person who hanged on it has only been less than a day, and a dead person stinks?

I think this is very unlikely, especially now that it is the cool season of early autumn, how can ordinary things be broken?

But where did this smell come from, could it be that something broke down and was brought out here?

I was so startled by my own bold idea that I couldn't believe it. Because after the burial of the deceased, it does not take long for the deceased to decay, and it is difficult to smell when it comes out again. Unless it's something that has been dead for a short time, but that's a bit too mysterious!

Seeing the rhythm I remembered, Tang Jinzhi wanted to go to the door quickly, so he pulled me and walked out quickly.

I didn't have time to tell for a while, and when I followed her back and was about to go out, I saw that her hand had just touched the door, and the person seemed to be electrocuted, and instantly trembled and fell down.

I didn't even have time to call out to her, and I felt my wooden card heat up instantly. This situation, which was almost like a reflex, instantly made me know that danger was approaching.

But before I could see, or even sense anything, I felt a foul smell approaching me.

The only clear thought in my mind was that the stench was almost about to smoke me, and then I felt that my eyes were dark, and people fell to the door with Tang Jinzhi!

"Don't hurt them!" This is a somewhat old voice, as if the person who spoke is too old to walk, and the hoarse and rich feeling shows the precipitation of the years.

Then a man covered in sackcloth, holding a pitch-black wooden stick in his hand, fell into the patio as if silently, and then appeared beside me and Tang Jinzhi.

He looked at us with a pair of twinkling eyes, a hint of intriguing feeling. Of course, we don't know it, and we just fell in front of this little hotel. The man was unkempt and foul-smelling, but there was another man behind him. Almost at the same time, he landed in the patio, and although he didn't come over, he leaned on the porch of the aisle and looked at this side!

"He's the boy you just talked about?" This foul-smelling old man has thin lips with a somewhat mean demeanor. Turned his head to look at the people who fell together, and quietly looked at the two people on the ground.

Then he turned his head again to look at the wrinkled, gray-haired old man on the porch. If I am sober, I must be able to see that this old man is actually Long Fengzhi, who is like my relative!