Someone passing by outside the room? I don't think this person is going to be Gaqi, right?

Immediately ran outside, I wanted to catch the other person's figure, but there was no one outside the hallway.

I asked Che Ling, did you really see someone passing behind you just now?

"Don't you know? Your insight shouldn't be that bad, right? ”

I think so, if I hadn't heard that before. But that's not the case anymore.

We walked down the hallway, all the way to the end of the stairs that led to the third floor, and I said that the second floor was not found, did it go up?

We continued to walk up, but there were also figures sticking to the walls on either side of the place, just like the stairs on the first floor, only in a reduced number.

We walked up together, and at the corner of the stairs I saw a fiery picture here.

The reason for this is that the picture is all painted with red chalk, and in the middle is a tin room, wrapped in fire.

I thought to myself, what do you mean by that? Could it be a fire, at this moment there were footsteps behind him, and Che Ling shouted again: It's him again! I saw him just now, but he's not your Gaqi.

I quickly turned to look over, and this time I saw the figure of the man wearing very old shorts, with a red belly pocket on his body, and a red lantern in his hand that was exactly the same as the one in the car spirit's hand.

No way? Why is this child like what the old man said just now, could it be that his children are lost?

I ran quickly after him, shouting, "Don't go so fast!" I have something to ask you, have you ever seen a child about your height holding a very old rag doll in his hand.

When the other party heard me say the three words rag doll, he stopped and turned around slowly, and at this moment I almost trembled my legs in fright, because this child has no facial features, his face is like a blank piece of paper, and there is a big bulging mole on his forehead, as if it is bleeding.

I gasped and asked him again: Look at your reaction like this, do you see Gaqi?

"Give me back the rag doll!" The other party didn't answer my question, but talked about this rag doll.

I heard Jiaqi say that the rag doll was picked up, could it be that he picked up this child? That's why I was pestered by others.

I politely asked him: I will definitely let him return the rag doll to you, but I can't find anyone with him now, do you know where he is?

The child still muttered the same thing: Give me back that rag doll!

I said I understood, turned on my phone's lighting system and shone it on the wall, and asked him what was going on with these shadows?

His body trembled slightly: they stayed here to play with me, and as long as they became shadows, they would not leave.

They won't leave when they become shadows, are you the ones who made them like this? I asked curiously.

The child didn't answer and turned away, I hurried after him, but I ran for a while, and the spirit behind me grabbed my arm: Slow! Something doesn't seem right up front!

"What did you say?" I took a serious look, and the third floor is an entertainment venue, with a bowling alley and other fitness equipment, but isn't there no one now? But we saw that the fitness equipment was working automatically.

The machines rattled, especially on top of a treadmill, the belt was about to break, but it was still running fast.

I didn't go any closer, I went to the bowling alley, I picked up a bowling ball and threw it in front of me, just knocking over all the bottles, I didn't rely on luck in this technique, I practiced it for a few years back in college.

After I was bowling, I noticed something in the center of the fairway.

After taking a closer look, he found that it was Jiaqi, but he was not as lively as before, but his eyes became dull and his face was pale.

I walked over to try to pull him back, but he walked backwards in the middle, and then slowly walked into the bowling door, which was sorting out the bottles at the moment, and just a few iron plates passed through Kachi's body!!

Suddenly, the blood stained the entire bowling machine, and the blood filled the entire groove, and the passage through which the bowling ball came out at this moment actually rolled out of Jiaqi's head!

I watched him die in front of me like this, and there was no way to help him at all, when the child with the lantern pinched the same bloody rag doll behind my back, and said with a cold smile: This brother, have you seen it? That's what happens when you offend me.

As soon as the words fell, I noticed that Gaqi had turned into a shadow and reached the top of the wall, and I quickly turned around: You did all the killings on the stairs before!

The boy laughed loudly, and though he had no mouth, the sound was like a vibrating sound in my ears, rumbling almost to pierce my eardrums.

I said, "Since that's the case, I won't let you go!"

"Haha, then you try!" After the boy finished speaking, he pulled into a wall and disappeared, and the speed was very fast, and at the moment I and the spirit were chasing him, but we couldn't determine his location.

After looking for a while, we didn't find it, so we planned to leave here temporarily, and we went out of the hotel to see that it was almost morning, but the second uncle's son died, and I had to call the police, and then they would be grief-stricken when they knew that their child had an accident.

I don't have time to pay attention to this, so I had to take a taxi back first, and on the way the car spirit said that it was not time to deal with that child, he was the most fierce and powerful yin spirit, if he had to do it just now, we would have died a long time ago.

I said, why didn't he do it? Maybe it's because of that old man!

I think it's very likely, after all, the old man's coffin shop did see those children.

Now we don't dare to go to that hotel anymore, this kind of existence is not a joke, if we are too impulsive and put our lives into it, it will not do much.

I think it's more practical to go to the ancestral hall to find Huang Santai's grandmother, or to see if there is a way to deal with the evil in the Sanqing charm.

When I got home, my father and the others were busy with New Year's affairs, and I found Simeng sitting in the hall with his cheeks propped up and thoughtful.

I walked over and opened it with a Dao technique called Qi Chat that the master had taught before, my lips did not move, and the breath was driven by my lungs, and a sound came out of my throat to communicate with my dreams.

"Why are you here?"

"It's okay, I found you were missing so I came out to take a look, by the way, where did you go last night?"

I told Simeng about the Xinrong Hotel, saying that something had happened to the child of Jiaqi, and she was surprised and couldn't help shouting, fortunately her voice could not be heard by others, otherwise it would be lively.

But I accidentally said three words: Don't shout!

When my family found me talking to the empty seat next to me, they all came over to me curiously and asked, "Who are you calling not to shout?"

I said no, I opened the intercom on WeChat on my mobile phone and talked to the people inside. After speaking, he took the phone in his hand and made a appearance.

Thankfully, the others didn't care and went back to their own business. I almost couldn't explain it just now, I pulled Simeng back to the room, and said to her a little angrily: It's okay for you not to come out in the future, it's dangerous enough just now!

"I'm sorry! Can't you find a way to deal with that evil now? ”

I said I'll go find Mrs. Huang and let her stay here alone, and I'll leave the room.

When I came to the ancestral hall, I found that Mrs. Huang San was greedily absorbing the nutrients of food there.

I walked in cautiously and said, "Grandma Huang San, I'm coming to your old man's house again!"

"Hehe, boy, if you have anything, just say it! If I can help you, I'll do it! ”

I didn't say anything about the Xinrong Hotel in advance, but asked the people of my grandfather's generation to see if they had any heroic deeds.

Mrs. Huang told me that your grandfather used to go to the underworld often to help some souls in the world fulfill their wishes, and he also rescued a yin spirit in the underworld.

Grandpa is too awesome, right? Dare to save people in the underworld alone, and in the underworld it is as if in your own home unimpeded, such as entering a no-man's land, how powerful is this kind of cultivation.

I asked Mrs. Huang San, is that yin spirit important? Why can grandpa not hesitate to be the enemy of the entire underworld in order to save him?

Huang Santai's grandmother said: This yin spirit was called Bai Yufeng before his death, and it was your grandmother!

Depend on! Isn't my grandma out there at the moment? Could it be that she is alive now because her grandfather saved her at the time?

Mrs. Huang San's analysis said that if your grandfather hadn't done this at that time, there would be no your father and you.

No wonder, I can't imagine that the things of the previous generation are still so complicated, but it also made me see my grandfather's internal organs clearly.

I then mentioned the matter of Xinrong Hotel, and Mrs. Huang San said: Although the ferocious can eat talismans, come and go without a trace, and kill people without blinking, they still have weaknesses.

First of all, the first is that they have no physical existence but are born of a resentment of people, and people will have their last breath before they die, and if that person does not want to die at this moment, or if he still has something to do, he will have resentment.

Then the second is that they are afraid of the yang energy on the 10,000-year-old copper coin sword, but you don't have this thing, forget it.

Finally, they are also afraid of the child, just like you.

I asked Mrs. Huang how to deal with the evil if this was the case?

"You don't have to attack it, as long as the object or person that has accumulated its resentment disappears, then the evil will naturally disappear."

Objects and people? But what is the ferocity of the Xinrong Hotel?

Although there are many treasures on his body now, none of them can be used to find the fierce weakness.

While I was meditating, Mrs. Huang San said to me: Are you still struggling with this problem, okay, you hand me an arm, I will give you a gift, and then you can find that fierce weakness more easily!!

What Mrs. Huang told me should be true, I stretched out my hand and put it on her palm, she just ate a crystal phoenix claw and threw things away, greasy and greasy wanted to shake my hand, I hurriedly took a few steps back and said: You don't wash your hands?

"I'm not human, why do I wash my hands? Come on, it's okay, you won't touch the oil, after all, I don't have to touch the food when I eat. ”

yes, what was I afraid of? So he asked, "Should I extend my right hand or my left hand?"

"Your hand is more flexible and stretches out that one, in fact, there is nothing special about this."

I stretched out my right hand, and when I spread out my palm, I was clenched by Huang Santai's withered hand.

"Sure enough, it's a bone essence, no wonder he asked me to take a good look at you, it seems that your life is not good if you don't be my disciple."

Out of the horse disciple!? What is this, I remember that in the past, there was a Taoist Nanmao Mountain, and the north was out of the horse or something, does it refer to the Taoism of the northerners.

Mrs. Huang's description completely cleared the doubts in my heart, and she explained to me: Out of the horse, in the north, it is called moving poles, putting incense on the head, and leading the troops. In the south, it is called out of the shell, sitting, putting the table, etc. Depending on the region, there are many names. But in the end, it was all one purpose, and there was a disciple (also known as Brother Ma) who led the hall of an immortal family to investigate and treat people.

In ancient times, people believed in gods and ghosts, so there was a wizard industry, which continues to this day.

According to legend, a sorcerer is a person who can communicate and convey information with ghosts and gods, and is a profession based on the exchange of information between mortals and gods, and its responsibility is to upload and distribute, bring the will of the gods to mortals, and then convey the requirements of mortals to the gods. This culture has been passed down to this day and has evolved into a form of horseback.

Horses are generally more common in the north, known as the south and north horses.

That's probably what it means, I nodded understandingly, but now that I have a master, wouldn't I have committed the crime of deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors if I became a disciple?

I told Huang Santai about the current situation, and she said: Your master is not here now, even if you learn some immortal arts, you shouldn't know about it, and besides, I didn't force you, and you can also choose not to be my disciple.

But if I can't get the help of Mrs. Huang San, I can't deal with the ferocity in the Xinrong Hotel, what should I do?

Seeing my hesitation, Mrs. Huang asked me: Do you have a camera on you, which you picked up when you were at the Xinrong Hotel?

I said yes, how do you know?

"You don't have to ask me about this, the mountain people have their own tricks, you can put two marbles in my hands now, and I will let the camera turn on!"

Just two marbles can make the camera turn on, what kind of logic? I remember that I was on the second floor of the hotel at the time, and I did pick up two marbles in a certain room, this Huang San's grandmother knows everything, don't tell me that she secretly put a pinhole camera on my body?

I took out the two marbles and handed them to her and said, "These are the two."

Mrs. Huang took the marbles and asked me to put the camera in front of me, and after a while, she turned on the machine with the marbles, and the picture was reflected on the wall of the ancestral hall.

I was surprised and asked her how she did it, and she said there were very few things in the world that I couldn't do.

Looking at the camera scene, some staff of the car company passed by here, intending to shoot here, but I don't know what went wrong, the lobby on the first floor of the Xinrong Hotel was extremely quiet, but after a while, there was a wind and grass, and a person was patted on the shoulder by a little boy, and then cried to leave here, but they found that they couldn't get out.

In the lobby on the first floor, there was a piece of music that resembled a piano, and I listened carefully and found that it was Swan Lake.

When the music ends, it seems that there will be a black figure on the wall.

The scene continues to play to another scene, which is a swimming pool, and the frightened people hide in the water thinking that they can escape the death melody of the little boy, but they never think that most of them are drowning in the water.

Some people get away with it, but in the end they are all slapped on the shoulder, and once the sound is over, he finally turns into a black shadow.

After watching this video, my heart was extremely shocked, it turned out that the guy killed people like this, what should I do?

This article is from Reading Rim Novels