Chapter Seventy-Four: The Ghost Hand

Because of the delay of Zhangguan during the day, everyone came to Yuhuatai in the afternoon, and after visiting the Yuhuatai building, they worshiped the martyrs, and unconsciously arrived at night. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Seeing the night sinking, Zhang Xiangdi began to panic for no reason, but he comforted himself in his heart, all the martyrs and heroes stranded in this place would definitely not attack these juniors.

Who knows, Zhang Guan and his entourage really set their sights on the road in this place where the heroic soul died.

Originally, these dozen students were talking and laughing on a tree-lined road, but at some point, all the voices in their ears fell silent, and only a few people's voices were left.

Zhang Guan, as a Yin Finger person, naturally does not fall into the general way, after looking around, Zhang Guan found that the ghost thing that casts this ghost hitting the wall is extremely high, and he doesn't know how to crack this ghost hitting the wall for a while.

Someone in the crowd also found the clue, and asked out loud with some confusion: "Why haven't we reached the end of this road for more than ten minutes?" ā€

When the words fell, a few more people muttered, their faces uncertain.

When someone mentioned the word ghost hitting the wall, some people were already shaking, and Zhang Guan said coldly: "It's okay, don't worry." ā€

They naturally listened to Zhang Guan's words, and no one spoke for a while, and there was a deathly silence in the field.

"Come with me." Zhang Guan threw out a sentence and said that he took the lead and walked forward.

The rest of the students followed Zhang Guan as if on thin ice, looking left and right from time to time.

Zhang Guan stopped his steps, his face was strange, he was so engrossed in this ghost that he still couldn't get out of this ghost wall, it seems that if the old way doesn't come, they will be trapped here forever.

After waiting for a while, Zhang Guan thought that this ghost hitting the wall was just trapping them here, and no ghost came out to sneak attack, could it be that this ghost hitting the wall was just to prevent them from leaving Yuhuatai?

The only way to test this idea is to give it a try.

Zhang Guan turned around and walked in the other direction and said, "Let's go back." ā€

Dazhi couldn't help but ask, "Brother Guan, what are we going back for?" Are we going to stay here tonight? ā€

"It should be, it doesn't matter if you leave tomorrow." Zhang Guan waved his hand indifferently, causing everyone to look at each other, not knowing how to reply.

As he walked, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and a building appeared not far away, and everyone suddenly whispered.

When I got closer, I saw a billboard with the words "Guest Hotel" placed in front of the door, and it turned out that this was a hotel.

Everyone discussed: "There is a hotel in Yuhuatai, which is really humane." ā€

"Why didn't we see each other when we were walking around?"

"I haven't seen it either, it's weird."

"Maybe I just looked at the scenery and didn't notice this hotel."

Zhang Guan squinted his eyes and looked at the hotel with only one floor, and sneered in his heart.

"I'd like to see what you're up to." Thinking so in his heart, Zhang Guan led a group of people straight into the hotel that seemed to appear suddenly.

The front desk is a middle-aged uncle with a scar on his face, the uncle looks ordinary, has a flat head, has an old-fashioned and stiff face, and is not very good at smiling. ā€

The strange smile was a little terrifying against the scar on the face, and everyone's face was not very good at the moment.

Zhang Guan stepped forward expressionlessly and asked, "We are going to stay in the hotel, is there a particularly large room?" A room that would allow us all to stay? ā€

When the words fell, everyone was taken aback, and the bald man muttered, "So many people sleep together? Playing so big? ā€

Dazhi glanced at the bald man, he knew that Zhang Guan must have his own reason for saying this. However, most people were puzzled by Zhang Guan's proposal to live together.

The middle-aged shopkeeper was also stunned, then put away his smile, nodded slightly and said, "Yes, but you have to add an extra bed." ā€

"Damn, really?" Someone in the crowd said in surprise.

I can live in a room for eighteen people, how big is that, I didn't expect this hotel to really have such a room.

Zhang Guan smiled knowingly, didn't say anything, and nodded.

After the shopkeeper called a few clerks to clean up the beds, Zhang Guan and his party went in.

"It's a big house."

"It's refreshing to smell, and it doesn't smell like other hotels."

Listening to them chattering and discussing, Zhang Guan pondered something on the sidelines.

Dazhi came over and asked Zhang Guan what the situation was, Zhang Guan shook his head and didn't say anything, but looked around and said to everyone: "We will sleep here tonight, don't take off your clothes, and if something happens at night, you will shout." ā€

"Of course you don't take off your clothes."

"What can happen? Brother Guan, don't scare us. ā€

"Yelling?"

Zhang Guan waved his hand and didn't explain much, and after that, more than a dozen people played cards and began to sleep.

Zhang Guan pretended to close his eyes, but in fact, he kept controlling himself and couldn't fall asleep, and Li Mingcai was sleeping next to him, and he was already snoring slightly after a while.

Late at night, the surroundings were quiet, Zhang Guan suddenly felt a ghostly aura, and suddenly became energetic, squinting his eyes, squinting his eyes, and being shocked.

I saw a hand floating in the air, no body, only a miserable white and slightly abrupt hand, clenched from time to time, as if moving the joints, it was really weird.

Zhang Guan did not act rashly, but quietly lay on the bed to see what this ghost hand wanted to do.

After the ghost hand swayed in the air for a while, it stopped above Li Mingcai, and then slowly fell, seeing that its direction turned out to be Li Mingcai's chest!

"Tut-tut, this guy turned out to be a womanizer!"

"Let's wait and see, let's not make a conclusion yet."

Sure enough, the ghost hand grabbed Li Mingcai's chest while he was sleeping, and pinched it hard, Zhang was startled, and hurriedly stretched out his hand, grabbed the ghost hand, and pulled it to his side.

After the ghost hand was caught by Zhang Guan, he was obviously stunned, as if he was still wondering why humans could find him and catch him, and after reacting, he struggled frantically.

However, Zhang Guan, as a complete ghost body transformed by a Yin person, is much stronger than ordinary ghosts.

For a while, the ghost hand couldn't be opened, and was pulled to his side by Zhang Guan, Zhang Guan scolded while pulling: "Come touch me." ā€

In fact, the strength of his hand has been increased, only to hear the sound of clicking, and many bone joints of the ghost hand held in his hand have been shattered by Zhang Guan.

Zhang was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that he would be able to fight against this little ghost, and he suddenly had the pride of fighting ten in his heart.

Thinking beautifully in my heart, I suddenly felt a hand touching my stomach, and slowly moved up, trying to grab my strong chest muscles!

Zhang Guan was startled, and his chest was agitated, but by touch, it was warm and comfortable, not like a ghost, Zhang Guan looked down and found that it was Li Mingcai's hand that touched him at this time.

The corners of his mouth twitched, Zhang Guan turned his head to look to the side, only to see Li Mingcai, who was sleepy-eyed but affectionate, blushed with shame, and when he saw Zhang Guan looking over, Li Mingcai hurriedly retracted his hand, snorted and turned his back to Zhang Guan, leaving only the fragrant back and white neck tightly clinging to the clothes.

Zhang Guan himself was puzzled, now that the soul in Li Mingcai's body is Fang Qingling's, how could he have 'non-dividing thoughts' about himself?

Could it be that the sentence "Come and touch me" that I scolded the ghost hand just now was listened to by this Li Mingcai? And Li Mingcai changed his soul with Zhang Guan's own hands, so he naturally subconsciously listened to Zhang Guan's words.

"No, it should be that I'm too handsome, so these little girls can't hold it." Zhang Guan secretly pondered, the ghost hands in his hands had already been clenched into slag by him.