CHAPTER XIX

See you at 10 o'clock tonight.

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Another day has arrived

The dream of well-being was confirmed.

The third person is not dead, but still has an accident! The man seemed to have been badly wounded, and he was left to hang there.

These mysteries put Lin Fei in a difficult situation, and he became more and more unsure of what was going on! Why is it that the first two people are dead, and the third is only seriously injured and half dead? Could it be that he was lucky enough to escape?

Then Guo Chao's information made Lin Fei even more clueless!

"Li Feng, the three of Chen Bing, including the two who died, actually came here a month ago"

Why?

Why have they all been here? Why are you gathered here now, what is the conspiracy?

The qiē in my mind is extremely pale! At this anxious time, Lin Fei finally couldn't help the smoking addiction that he was almost about to quit. He bought a cigarette and wanted to go back to his accommodation. Since the supermarket, he started to open the cigarette and smoke violently, even Bao Li, who was walking around the village, was extremely puzzled after seeing Lin Fei: Isn't this guy a smoker?

Lin Fei didn't bother to say a word to these people, so he strode towards the hotel.

The sky was overcast, the whole hotel was gloomy, Lin Fei looked from the courtyard and saw that the window of his room was pitch black, even though it was just morning at the moment.

Lin Fei smoked a cigarette and walked into the room. The smell of smoke hawed his sense of smell, and he didn't notice that there was a peculiar smell in the air at the moment, the one he felt the most.

By the time he touched the doorknob of the room, it looked like a cube of ice. He was so frozen that he suddenly retracted his hand

What's going on?

He looked at the door of the room vigilantly, extinguished the smoke in an instant, and then he finally felt an extremely strong yin qi coming out of his room.

Lin Fei opened his collar and tightly held the talisman jade pendant on his chest. Slowly put your hand on the doorknob and take a deep breath

He pushed the door open in an instant, and almost at the same time his hand reached for the doorknob.

But

Nothing in the room?

Lin Fei checked all the toilets in the bathroom, but still didn't find anything?

He walked aimlessly to the window: Could it be that I feel wrong?

He sighed and shook his head, ready to turn around and close the door to his room. Out of the corner of his eye, he subconsciously glanced at the reflection of the window, where there was not only himself, but what else?

It was a dark shadow, a black color. The black shadow was slowly coming out from under his bed at this moment, and then, he began to approach him, and his hands were just in front of him, as if he wanted to choke Lin Fei from behind.

Lin Fei moved his steps, so that he could clearly see all the qiē behind him from the glass.

The shadow was still on its way to itself

Lin Fei spat saliva to his fingertips, and then let the saliva-stained fingers behind his back. This is an earthy method that Lao Hu taught him: use the sensory temperature to evaluate the weight of the ghost's yin qi. That way, you can roughly understand what level of ghost it is!

And letting the liquid get on his fingers was what Lin Fei thought of himself. After all, he is a novice, and he doesn't have the level that Lao Hu can accurately judge a ghost based on his temperature. The fingers after being smeared with liquid are different, the feeling is like an instant magnification, and even a person who can't see the ghost can use this trick to determine the location of the ghost by feeling the direction of the yin qi in the air.

Looking at the fluttering ghost behind him at this moment, Lin Fei roughly assessed that this ghost belonged to the first level of inferior ghosts! It was not difficult for Lin Fei to deal with, and he really sent a lot of anger.

Just when the black shadow behind him was about to pinch Lin Fei, Lin Fei was about to fight back. Suddenly there was a cough in the hallway outside the door. The black shadow trembled, and ran out of the room without looking back, and escaped

What's the situation?

What happened that even the ghosts were scared away?

Lin Fei also ran out of the room, but the black shadow left too quickly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. When Lin Fei chased him to the corridor, he only saw Uncle Zhu, who was mopping the floor in the corridor, coughing violently while mopping the floor.

"Uncle, are you alright?" Lin Fei walked over and asked.

"It's okay! I'm afraid it's been cold recently, and I've suffered a little bit of wind chill, so just drink ginger soup! Uncle Zhu waved his hand and said.

"Then pay more attention!" After Lin Fei finished speaking, he turned around and was about to go back to the room, but suddenly found that he seemed to be asking something? Just about to speak: "Uncle, did you see just now?"

Who knew that Uncle Zhu, who was coughing very badly just now, suddenly stood up straight, carried a mop and a bucket and left. It doesn't look like it's sick at all

Looking at his feet again, Lin Fei found that the land was not dragged right!

How come it was only dragged two or three times, and the rest of the place was not dragged at all! Could it be that this old man is not mopping the floor at all, but

"Why is this old guy lying to me again?"

Lin Fei gloomily: If it was because he helped conceal Bao Li's matter last time to lie to me, it can be understood that Bao Li spent money to keep his mouth shut. But what about this time? A ghost inexplicably broke into his room, but when he heard this old guy coughing, he was scared away, which is too weird!

Lin Fei bit his lip and walked out in the direction of Uncle Zhu. I happened to see the Bao Li and a few people coming back, and Uncle Zhu was carrying a bench at the moment, holding a red lantern in his hand and hanging it at the gate.

Cheng Hao asked curiously, "Uncle Zhu, what are you doing here?" ”

"There have been too many unlucky things recently, hang a red lantern to make us happy!" Uncle Zhu said very casually.

Hang a red lantern to celebrate!

Lin Fei suddenly snorted coldly, he clearly remembered that there was such a tradition in the Zhongyuan Festival in the south. Before it was late at night, hang a red lantern, so that the wandering ghosts would not dare to come in when they saw it, especially on the day of the Midyear Festival, it must be less!

"If you guess correctly, this old man must know some ways!" Lin Fei didn't believe that a cough could scare a ghost and flee in a hurry

Lin Fei didn't mean to stay here longer, and turned around and went back to the room.

The ghost is gone, but the yin energy in the house is still there.

Lin Fei opened the window, hoping that the air would circulate faster.

When I walked to the window, I seemed to have something on the soles of my shoes? Lin Fei bent down to look

It was a pale note stuck to the bottom of Lin Fei's feet, and there was an inexplicable sentence written on the note:

At ten o'clock in the evening, the west end of the village.

The post-note is: Sailly.

Who is Sailly?

Lin Fei is not this person, and it is the first time he has heard of this name? Could it be Anna Li? This girl likes to use English names the most