Chapter 133: Confession of the Lord and Horror

The more Chen Ming thought about it, the more scared he became, and he felt that he needed to go out and look for them to see if they had committed suicide.

But he couldn't be resurrected because of the interference of the Soul Tower, or did some other accident happen and couldn't come back?

Chen Ming found Luo Wen and told him about his worries, of course, he only said that he was guessing, and he didn't say anything about the spirit world.

Luo Wen was surprised that Chen Ming had guessed about the interference of the Soul Conjuring Tower, and she felt that Chen Ming's guess was good.

It is because of its interference that the haunted house is forever fixed here, becoming the lamb to be slaughtered by the Tower Clan.

But Luo Wen couldn't abandon the haunted house and leave with Chen Ming, and Chen Ming, an ordinary person, couldn't go to find the four sisters alone.

In the wild infested with beasts and ghosts, Chen Ming, who has no combat power, will not live long.

Chen Ming proposed to let An Guyuan go out with him. Luo Wen firmly disagreed.

Luo Wen has instinctively been vigilant against him since he inadvertently fell into his calculations last time.

I couldn't believe anything he said, for fear of causing any more trouble, and now let him out to clean the yard.

I just want him to absorb a certain amount of ghost qi and use him as a fuel tank for storing ghost gas for the haunted house to use when necessary.

How can he go out with Chen Ming?

After all, even a haunted house can only control his life and death, but it can't control his thoughts.

He will be honest within the scope of the haunted house, and if he leaves the haunted house, he may not know what he will do.

Luo Wen, who had no one to use, had no choice but to let Chen Ming hire a few waiters first.

After dealing with the Ta clan's requisition of the hotel, we will think about it in the long run.

Chen Ming had no choice but to do so, and it was unrealistic for Luo Wen to abandon the haunted house with him and go into the wild to search for the four sisters.

When the haunted house condensed a batch of ghost beads after a period of time, Luo Wen asked Chen Ming to take it to hire some obedient hospitality.

Chen Ming left the hotel listlessly, asking where he could hire the people he needed.

Fortunately, someone pointed out that there was a similar labor market on Ninth Street, and there were many idlers who would gather there to find work.

Chenming is the second street, quite far from the ninth street, but there is no dark sky here, twenty-four hours of daylight.

Most of the shops on the street are always open, so I don't have to worry about going late and closing.

Chen Ming was not in a hurry, so he walked over slowly.

After walking for two hours, Chen Ming finally came to No. 9 Street.

I saw that every other way, there were three groups of five ghosts standing on the side of the road. It seems to be someone waiting to be hired.

It seems that this is the right place, Chen Ming is going to take a look around to understand the market first, and then talk about it when he sees something satisfied.

Just as Chen Ming walked past the dilapidated shop, an old voice suddenly came.

"Young people, please stay!"

Chen Ming looked left and right and found that there was no one around, only he was walking here.

When I turned my head, I saw a blister-shaped head in the window of the dilapidated shop, with a face looking at me.

Chen Ming smiled at that face and said, "Are you calling me?" ”

"Yes, that's you, are you here to hire someone?"

"yes, I'll come and have a look."

I saw the face on the blister's head turn around and shout.

"Daughters, come out and show the guests."

In Chen Ming's surprise, the dilapidated shop door opened, and a group of big octopuses walked out.

It's an octopus-like ghost. The huge blister head, connected to the small body, is like a skinned goose egg, and below it are more than a dozen straight tentacles that can't tell whether they are legs or hands.

They are as tall as Chen Ming, surrounded by Chen Ming, densely packed with tentacles and thighs, fortunately Chen Ming does not have dense phobia.

Looking at the delicate new and old faces on the blistered heads in front of him, Chen Ming felt a little familiar.

After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly came back to his senses, is this a Ta people?

They differed from the two tower envoys who went to the hotel that day in that they lacked a black robe that covered the legs.

Chen Ming said cautiously: "You are from the Tower Clan?" ”

The old man's face on the blister's head said proudly: "Of course, we are pure Ta people!" ”

"Aren't the Ta people nobles? Why don't you stay on the Tower? ”

The old Ta people said disdainfully: "The real Ta people yearn for freedom, so they won't get into that cage, don't mention those traitors on the Soul Tower to me!" ”

When Chen Ming heard this, he thought to himself that there were still internal contradictions of the ethnic group, so in order not to cause trouble, don't ask!

"Uncle, I want to hire a service staff to entertain guests, I'm afraid it's not suitable for you!"

The old Ta people smiled and said: "Young man, each of my daughters has twelve hands, isn't this exactly what it takes to be a waiter?" ”

Chen Mingxin said, it is true that there are many hands suitable for work, the question is that this is the Ta clan requisitioning the hotel, I hire a bunch of Ta people to work, or the Ta people who do not agree with them, isn't this deliberately causing trouble?

Seeing Chen Ming's embarrassed face, the old tower people begged: "Young people, they don't want to be paid, just give them stuttering." ”

"The haunted house of the Ta clan is gone, and they have nowhere to go, and I won't live long, so you should take them in."

Chen Ming was entangled in his heart, if it wasn't for the recruitment of the Ta clan, it would be no problem to hire them.

But in the current situation, they really can't be hired.

Seeing that Chen Ming was entangled, the old tower people raised a tentacle, and there was a bead on the tentacle that seemed to be made of clay.

"Young man, if you hire them, you can give them a good meal, and the old man will give you this ghost core."

When he saw the beads, Chen Ming was overjoyed and said, "I have a way, I don't have to hire them, you can live well." ”

Chen Ming's idea is very simple, as long as this haunted house is brought to life, the haunted house itself can condense ghost beads, and let them live their own lives, isn't it very good.

I used to do this kind of thing every day, and I was very familiar with it!

The old tower people watched Chen Ming's movements flow smoothly and in one go.

Biting his finger, he dripped blood on it, and his mouth opened wide in shock as he saw the blood seep in.

"You, you, you'reβ€”"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the ghost core, and it flew up and sank into the dilapidated shop behind him.

The dilapidated shop immediately shook. A huge ghostly tornado formed in the air in an instant.

One, two, three——。

In the blink of an eye, a hurricane of ghost energy swept over the entire haunted house station, and the momentum was huge and amazing.

Just as the dilapidated shop was frantically absorbing the ghost energy, the tall conjuring tower in the haunted house flashed with golden light.

A terrifying golden ball of light condensed in an instant, shooting directly towards the haunted house that was absorbing the ghost qi.

The dilapidated shop was hit by the golden light, and it disappeared in an instant.

Chen Ming watched in surprise as several Ta women who were ghost slaves of the haunted house died violently one after another after the haunted house was destroyed.

Suddenly, I heard an angry roar in the air: "Dare to admit the Lord!" It's really looking for death! ”

I saw "poof! A sound of flesh and blood splitting sounded. The only remaining tower clan elder suddenly split in two.

Two black-robed tower envoys descended from the sky and landed beside the old man of the tower clan, who had become two halves.

Two pairs of ferocious eyes looked at Chen Ming viciously, and the long knife with blood rolling down on it stretched out.