Fear makes my brain almost go blank, am I going to die here? I still have a lot of things to do, and I definitely can't die here.

At this time, I also clearly know that eighty percent of this fucking ghost is on the body, and I have never been on the body of a ghost, but it is said that after other people's ghosts are on the body, even their own sanity is completely suppressed, and they are simply unconscious.

But my current situation is a little different, although I feel cold and numb, at least I feel still, and my mind is not stagnant, but my body is not under my control.

After climbing the windowsill, I didn't jump off, because the hotel was kind enough to install a layer of burglar-proof windows outside the windows, and with this, even if I wanted to jump, it was impossible.

Obviously, the guy who got on me also realized this, although I am not too tall and powerful, but I am also 1.75 meters tall, plus I have eaten well in the past year, and I have a full 145 pounds, and it is undoubtedly impossible to get through the gap in the security window.

After this period of buffering, I don't think it's okay to go on like this, damn, can't you jump off the building and can't be electrocuted? As long as you want to die, even if you hit your head against the wall, you can kill someone!

After a short period of thought, I decided to save myself, and now my whole body is not under my control, and my whole body is stiff and cold, not much different from a dead person, the only difference is that my heart is still beating strongly, and my mind is awake.

I'm going to take back control of my body, or I'll hang up before the fat people find out. As soon as I gritted my teeth, I desperately controlled my body, starting with the tiniest fingers and toes. As long as I can succeed, I have a way to save myself.

But in this case, it would be easier said than done to save myself, I don't know what happened in this room, and I don't know how powerful the filthy thing that died here is, but I know if I don't do anything. Death is almost inevitable.

This can be known from the fact that the guy is controlling my body and preparing to jump off the building, and at this moment I am looking forward to having a monitor in the room! In that case, someone will see that I'm not normal.

After hard work, it really has some effect. I found that my movements had become much slower, and it was the result of me doing it against the dirty thing, and my body wanted to move, so I tried my best to control myself and sit down. At the same time control their own hands. If you can bite your middle finger, you will definitely be able to drive that guy out with the degree of blood on your middle finger.

However, although my confrontation has some effect, the effect is obviously not obvious, and my body is still a little uncontrollable and slowly walks towards the TV.

At this moment, I saw that the TV had turned off for some time, but I was really taken aback by the way I was reflected on the black screen, my whole face was distorted, and my eyes turned an eerie blue. It's not the blue eyes of a foreigner, it's a dark blue.

The fat man was fucking right. Our yin qi is very heavy now, and our luck is very low, otherwise how can we always encounter this kind of thing?

When I got to the TV, I immediately understood what the guy attached to me was trying to do, and behind the TV was the plug, and if I had torn the power cord from the TV right now, it would have electrocuted me in a matter of minutes.

In the fear of death, I burst out with a powerful mind control and fell to the side of the wall.

Bang!

The dirt that had attached to me caught me off guard, and I succeeded in my goal, and my forehead slammed into the hard wall, knocking me unconscious.

When I came to my senses again, I found that I was lying not far from the TV, with a burst of pain in my forehead, and when I touched it with my hand, it was sticky, and a smell of blood came to my nose.

Sure enough, under the threat of my blood, the guy finally gave up, but he gave up and I couldn't let him go, this thing is too coincidental, right? Wherever I go, there will be supernatural events that follow me, which is absolutely abnormal.

Although the fat man said that our fairy Ah is very heavy because of the yin qi on his body, there is a great chance that he will hit something that others will not bump into, but he doesn't bring it like this!

There must be something wrong with this room, I wiped the wound with toilet paper, then pressed the anti-inflammatory drug I brought into powder and applied it, and then covered it with toilet paper and knocked on the fat man's room.

These two guys were sleeping soundly, and when they saw me like this, the fat man said in surprise: "Liangzi, what's wrong?" Got into a fight with someone or what? Brother is angry with you. ”

I dragged him back to the room and told them about my experience, and the fat man jumped up and scolded: "I'm going to find their person in charge, what the hell, he actually opened a murder room for us, and Lao Tzu also let him live in it for a few days." ”

"Fatty, come back, you can't ask anything even if you ask, there are two possibilities for this kind of thing, either none of them know about it and blame us for being too lucky, or someone knows our itinerary and deliberately harms Ryoko."

"In either case, it's useless for you to find the person in charge of the hotel, these people will never admit it, the way now is to go to that room, we force that guy out, and ask what the hell is going on."

Huang Tian is still relatively calm, after listening to my story, he immediately realized that it may be artificial, and it is not only the members of the poll bureau who know how to do magic, there are many such people all over the country, maybe they don't know much, they don't have the ability to save people, but the ability to harm people is more than enough.

However, if it is artificial, then it means that our every move is under the surveillance of the other party, which is not a good phenomenon, and the black hand behind it must be found out, otherwise God knows what will happen.

"It's useless to say this now, Xiao Tian'er, you take Liangzi to bandage the wound and deal with it well, don't get infected, I'll go to that room to feel it, and then prepare to arrange it, catch ghosts!"

After the fat man finished speaking, he directly asked for the key card in my hand and turned around and walked towards the room where I lived.

Huang Tian and I went to a small clinic not far from the hotel to bandage the wound briefly, like a Japanese samurai about to duel.

When he returned to the hotel, the fat man had already gone out, and when he came back, he carried a bag of things, and said with a gloomy face: "I agree with Xiao Tian'er's statement, it is very likely that our whereabouts are being targeted, and those who can target us must have something to do with Liangzi's life experience, I suspect that it is the magic master of the Southern School." ”

We didn't know what was going on, so we looked at him with puzzled eyes, I am now a wounded, frowning and grinning, I can talk as little as possible, it is better to talk less.

"I went in just now and felt it, there was no ferocity in that room, but there was really a dirty thing, and it was hidden in the bathroom, because I didn't have a guy with me, so I simply sealed him in with Ryoko's blood."

The fat man continued while pulling out something: "You know, I was originally a tomb robber from the northern faction, and then I was sent to the poll bureau by Zhao'an, I am very familiar with the magic of the northern faction, and I have never seen it in the southern faction, but if the tomb robber does not know how to use a few magic techniques, he will not be recognized by the people in the circle at all, and this kind of trick of resentful ghosts asking for his life is a trick used by the tomb robbers of the southern faction to punish their subordinates who have escaped." ”

"Since before the Republic of China, this kind of magic has existed, and it has never changed, simply put, it is to raise a resentful ghost, if you find that anyone wants to wash your hands and not dry it, or if you feel that it is not safe, you will send a resentful ghost, get on this person's body, and then find a way to commit suicide, which can not only escape the punishment of the law, but also do it without showing the slightest trace, and this one in Liangzi's room I guess is a raised ghost, otherwise Zhong Kui behind him is not a vegetarian, and it is difficult to get on his body."

I basically heard the fat man say this, I don't care about the ghost asking for his life, what I want to know most now is who wants to kill me? Could it be that Gu Loulan still has some extraordinary secrets?

"And what are you going to do with that ghost?"

That's what we're most concerned about, and it would be nice to know from this grudge who is trying to disadvantage me.

"It's very simple, torture to extract a confession, since this guy didn't originally die in that room, someone must have instructed it, or someone brought it, and the guy behind the scenes, with the fat man's means, I have one hundred and eight ways to make him worse than dead."

Speaking of which, a trace of hideousness flashed on the fat man's face, and my heart was not happy, anyone who knew that he could be calculated at any time would not be in a good mood, and the people behind the scenes must be arrested, otherwise I may be accidentally killed at any time.

With what the fat man took out, I guessed what the fat man was doing with the so-called torture.

Among the things he bought was a coffin nail, a large porcelain bowl, a brand new chopsticks, and a half-pound wine bottle, but the wine bottle was blood red, obviously animal blood, either a chicken or a black dog, black dog blood is difficult to get in such a short time, I guess it is chicken blood.

"Let's go, let's go, we must pry open the guy's mouth!"

After the fat man finished speaking, he took these things to the room where I lived, it was broad daylight, and there were people in and out of the corridor, and when they saw us, they all looked surprised, and we ignored it, and now it is important to ask the resentful ghost.

However, just as someone walked up behind us, he suddenly said, "It's amazing that there are really three people like this in this room......"

This sentence made me excited, and I hurriedly turned around, only to see that they were two girls, about eighteen or nineteen years old, very pure and beautiful.

But now, where can I care about admiring the delicious beauty, and hurriedly asked, "What did you just say?" Was it predicted that we would move in before we even moved in? ”

The two girls seemed to be intimidated by my expressions, especially now that I had a circle of gauze wrapped around my head, which looked more like a gangster.

A melon-seed-faced, big-eyed girl muttered and said: "Yesterday, a middle-aged man in a black robe said that this room should be kept, saying that there are three people who will live in, and one of them is a fat ......" (to be continued......