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By the time he returned to the hotel, the sky had already shown a faint color, and Midnight wanted to enter through the main entrance, but the thought of his body still stained with specks of blood dispelled this thought.

Looking from afar on the street, the young man who stood outside the hotel yesterday was gone, and was replaced by another one.

Hehe, midnight just sneered, unemployed people are there every day, as a reception, no matter who should be the same standard. Alas, you cannot live by your own iniquity!

Flipping through the window and entering the room, there was a knock on the door. Then, the voice of a standard waitress came.

"Is Mr. Night here? Someone asked me to bring you a set of clothes! ”

Midnight let down his guard and opened the door, only to see a waitress in a cheongsam standing respectfully outside the door, holding a neatly folded black suit in her hand.

"Well, okay. Thank you! "After midnight takes the clothes, the door is closed.

"Wait, Mr. Night, the guest also said that you must attend the reception in three days! Also, the security is not very good these days, and the guest asked me to tell you not to move around freely to avoid accidents. ”

"Okay, I got it."

Boom!

Midnight leaned his back against the door, staring at the clothes in his hands, his eyes gradually becoming cold.

"Heh, you must be there for the cocktail party in three days? It seems that you are in a hurry, and you can't wait to announce my death sentence! What else do you say don't move around easily, it's clear that you're afraid that I'll run away? However, this time, I won't be afraid, sir! ”

"Let's make the storm harder!"

Three days later

At 6 p.m., just after 10 p.m., there was a sound of soft footsteps outside the door, followed by a knock on the door.

Midnight slightly tidied up his shirt and opened the door, outside the door, Daoist Duan was wearing a formal suit and smiling.

"How? Okay, okay? ”

"Alright, Uncle Duan." Midnight scolded in his heart before he replied.

"Wait, your collar."

Daoist Duan shouted to Midnight, who was about to close the door, and stretched out his hands to Midnight's neck to arrange his collar. Midnight was a little resistant, but he still cooperated with him to finish the play.

However, Midnight didn't notice that when Daoist Duan was arranging his collar, a ring on his hand actually had a flash of blood.

"Okay, that's handsome! Let's go, Uncle Duan will take you to meet a few seniors, so that you can have a long experience! ”

"Good!"

Midnight answered, followed behind Daoist Duan, and walked downstairs. Walking to the first floor, Daoist Duan did not enter the hall, but walked to a corner next to him.

I saw Daoist Duan knock three times on a side wall, then five more times, and then another knock. Finally, Daoist Duan took a few steps back, and after waiting for a few seconds, the floor on which he had just stood actually sank, revealing a long and narrow stone staircase that led to the depths of the ground.

"Let's go, the party is about to begin." Daoist Duan turned back to Midnight and urged.

"Oh."

Midnight was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed.

Just a few steps down the stone steps, the floor above your head automatically closed, and immediately after, the milky white light on both sides of the stone steps lit up one after another, illuminating the entire stone staircase passage.

Midnight was a little curious, and when he got closer, he saw that the stone wall was inlaid with white beads the size of a fist one after another.

"Oh, these are just the most ordinary night pearls, what's there to see?"

Daoist Duan saw that he was standing next to the stone wall in the middle of the night and looked at it with a curious expression, so he stepped forward and reminded, "If you like it, Uncle Duan has a lot of it, you can take whatever you want!" ”

"Thank you, Uncle Duan, I still don't need it. However, why do you all like to do things underground? Midnight shook his head in thanks, and then asked.

"Oh, is there one?" Daoist Duan raised his eyebrows, and then smiled, "Maybe I'm used to it!" Al, don't worry about these details, let's go. ”

Passing through the stone steps, the eyes suddenly opened up, and many people stood bustling on the red carpet, most of them walking around with glass glasses of red wine, laughing.

When a few people saw Daoist Duan coming, they hurriedly came up to say hello, obviously old friends who had not seen each other for many years. After the greetings, a group of people turned their gaze to the midnight behind Daoist Duan.

"Old Duan, a few days ago you said that someone passed A-level purgatory, and you overturned the old ghost, can't it be this kid."

A person of the same age as Daoist Duan said loudly while looking up and down at midnight.

Hearing him say this, everyone became even more curious, looking at Midnight naked, being stared at by so many people at once, Midnight was a little embarrassed, and his eyes dodged again and again.

"Come, midnight, Uncle Duan will introduce you. This one, named Ding Ping, is an old friend of mine, don't look at him as handsome as your Uncle Duan, ghost hunting is definitely first-class! Even compared to some Maoshan children, it's not much better! Daoist Duan pointed to the person who had spoken earlier.

"I've seen Uncle Ding!" Midnight shook slightly.

"Haha, your Uncle Duan's mouth is still so broken! Midnight, yes, what a hero out of a teenager! If you can break through A-level purgatory at a young age, you will definitely be able to make a big career in the future! The middle-aged man laughed and praised Midnight without hesitation.

"Hehe, Uncle Ding is too famous."

"Come, this is your Uncle Xiang, Xiang Dongxing, the leader of the generation of corpse chasers!" Then, Daoist Duan pointed to a man wearing a black hoodie and said.

"Uncle Xiang is good!"

"This is your Uncle Ye, Ye Han, a zombie with amazing skills, and he will never be worse than you! He is the person I mentioned to you in my letter who can assist you in your cultivation! Daoist Duan pointed to a personable white young man and introduced with a smile.

"I've seen Uncle Ye!" Midnight glanced at the person in front of him a few more times, his face was so white that he could barely see the blood, even his hair was white, and the whole person exuded a cold atmosphere.

"Hehe, it turns out that you are stiff...... That kid who cultivates zombie skills, that's good! The lad has a future, and I can't wait. ”

Ye Han grinned at the corners of his mouth, and his evil gaze made Midnight feel cold for a while, especially the last sentence, which made Midnight feel extremely strange.

Before he could inquire carefully, he was dragged by Daoist Duan to see the next one.

……

In the end, Daoist Duan pulled Midnight in front of a cold woman, who was the woman who spied on Midnight with Daoist Duan.

"This beautiful young lady is Liu Ruxu, you can call her Grandma Liu! Ha ha! ”

"Stinky Taoist, if you do this again, the old lady will fight with you!" Liu Ruxu glanced at Daoist Duan fiercely, and then looked at Midnight.

"Good, call sister! Cluck! ”