Tang Xiaoya is very angry, we can all see this.

In addition to the provocation from the small restaurant, it may also be because the cheongsam woman came to convey the boss's password, or because the 'cleaning aunt' upstairs lost her temper.

She said that the hotel staff would have a 'dinner', and decided to eat at the restaurant tonight, Mo Li and the water rat persuaded to no avail, and turned their eyes to me, hoping that I could persuade Tang Xiaoya.

Before I could speak, Tang Xiaoya squinted at me, with a threatening glint in her eyes, and said quietly: "Second store manager, do you have any opinions?" ”

"Nope!"

I responded very simply, saying, "Everything is arranged by the leader!" ”

This behavior naturally aroused the contemptuous eyes of Mo Li and the water rat, and even the black cat looked at me with a little disdain, probably because he thought that I surrendered too quickly, and I didn't even have the action to struggle, it was too ungentleman!

I didn't bother to pay attention to their disdainful gazes, pulled the black cat off my shoulder and threw it at the reception desk, and walked briskly to the door of the corridor on the left.

"I won't go to dinner in the evening, you just have to eat and have fun, don't worry about me!"

When the words fell, under Tang Xiaoya's somewhat stunned gaze, the clothes on my body instantly turned to ash, and a faint flame-like black mist suddenly rose again.

At this time, I also came to the door of the hallway, opened the door and walked in.

This situation gives me a lot of headaches.

I don't know when the flame-like black mist in my body will rise, and if I walk down the street or go back to school, it will be fun to come out like this again.

I also really wanted to follow Tang Xiaoya and them to the small restaurant at night, and I was a little curious about the identity of Mu Yang and others, and even more curious about the old-fashioned Professor Zhou in our Chinese department.

What kind of worldly master is that old man?

It's just a big birthday, why can it attract He Jing, Muyang and others to pay homage to their birthdays? They also stumble on each other, as for it?

Also, is it partly because Ji Mengyue came to our school to pay tribute to Professor Zhou's birthday?

Well, I remember that my score in the college entrance examination was enough to go to a certain polytechnic college of my choice, and my grandfather had to let me apply for the Jiangcheng Normal College, and he had to let me choose the Chinese department, so it was difficult to do it......

Forget it, I don't want to, it's useless to think about it at this time, the top priority is to control this flame-like black mist in the body first.

I shouted outside through the corridor door: "Mo Li, go to the Sunshine Psychological Hospital two blocks east of the hotel, and find a psychiatrist named Wang Tong, who was the guy who pretended to be a tour guide to send performance to our head office, and asked him to come here, saying that I need his psychological counseling......"

"Well, you better go with the big store manager or the butcher, if that guy doesn't want to come, he will be forcibly tied up!"

After getting Mo Li's response, I came to the ancient well, sat cross-legged directly, and let the flame-like black mist around me continue to absorb the evil qi in the ancient well.

After half a day, Mo Li came back and said to me with a strange face: "The mental hospital has been sealed, and the building is empty, and I can't find the Dr. Wang Tong you said!" ”

I was stunned for a moment and said, "Sealed? What's with? ”

Mo Li said helplessly: "I heard that there is no business license and no qualification certificate, which is equivalent to a black clinic, and it has been reported!" ”

Me: "......"

Wang Tong's goods, doesn't he claim to be a professional?

When Mo Li left, he also put the clothes he had prepared in advance not far from me, and after the flame-like mist on my body gradually subsided, I wanted to put on my clothes and leave here.

However, I didn't know what to think at this time, so I walked to the ancient well and looked inside cautiously.

Whether it is a hotel in the town or a hotel in Jiangcheng, there is such an ancient well in the corridor on the left, and there is a strong evil qi surging in the ancient well.

Why?

It's like a guest who comes to a hotel to invite ghosts to stay, but until now I haven't figured out what the significance of the boss is in doing this, and what is the use of the so-called performance?

Mo Li told me before that the boss was compassionate and couldn't bear to see lonely ghosts wandering outside, and just wanted to give them a warm place to live......

This is total!

Although I have never met the boss and I don't know who the boss is, my intuition tells me that the boss is definitely not that kind of saint!

When I looked at the bottom of the ancient well, the black bottom of the ancient well seemed to have changed a little, and the sound of chain friction came faintly when I could get inside, much like the sound made by the 'cleaning aunt' in the hotel.

In the dead silence, the sound of chains is very harsh, and at the same time it gives people a very strange feeling.

My scalp was a little numb, and my intuition told me not to look further into the depths of the well, but there was an inexplicable desire in my heart, a desire to find out, very strong.

"Whoa......

The sound of the chains grinding was even more rapid, as if something was struggling to get out.

Immediately after, a faint red glow appeared at the bottom of the pitch-black well.

It was a pair of scarlet eyes, eyes that felt familiar to me.

Those eyes are very similar to the double eyes in the pocket watch when Wang Tong hypnotized me, and more like the eyes of my third personality trapped in a stone prison.

My consciousness instantly drifted for a moment, and the flame-like black mist that had disappeared around me suddenly burst into flames, enveloping not only myself, but also the entire ancient well.

When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is staring at you!

At this time, I was a little dazed, I didn't know if the pair of scarlet eyes at the bottom of the well were real, and I even felt that part of my consciousness had submerged into the depths of the bottom of the well, and I was looking at me from the perspective of the eyes at the bottom of the well.

Which is the real me?

Just when I was in a daze, I faintly heard a hoarse and low voice.

"I've been waiting for you for too long, why haven't you crossed the Yellow Spring?"