Wei Wenxue's box was finally carried by An Xiangwen.

The curly-haired young man gritted his teeth and lifted several layers in a row, and after reaching the fourth floor, he sat on the box.

"So what's in this box? Miss Wei, did you put the stone in it? ”

"Girls, girls' secrets!"

"And I always feel like something in your bag is vibrating, don't you take it out and take a look?"

“…… It's nothing, just turn off the wrong alarm clock. ”

As she spoke, the black-haired girl immediately turned over her back and rummaged through the small bag she was carrying, and finally turned off the vibration after a few fumbles.

Seeing that he couldn't answer the question, An Xiangwen sat on the suitcase, ignoring Wei Wenxue's protest, he hugged his arms and asked Bai Su, who finally walked to the fourth floor: "Brother Bai, how did you ask the boss lady that kind of question just now, fortunately I stopped it quickly." "Otherwise, they would have been beaten by the innkeeper today.

"Because ......," Bai Su looked away from the green of the climbing vines outside the window, "it feels like this inn is haunted." ”

"Hahaha...... Brother Bai, are you kidding? ”

In Bai Su's opinion, the pupils of the two humans in front of him both dilated for a moment.

An Xiangwen immediately said that he was joking, and Wei Wenxue ...... The girl first clenched her mobile phone, and then said in a panic: "No...... Don't be scary, I'...... I'm scared of ghosts. ”

The reaction of both humans can be called fear.

Bai Su pulled off a leaf of a climbing vine from the window, pinched it on his fingertips and turned it around a few times, before he smiled and said: "Just kidding, I just think that the atmosphere of this hotel is more suitable for telling ghost stories, and I want to ask the proprietress if there are any similar rumors." ”

"I'm scared to death...... An Xiangwen patted his chest, "Brother Bai, you better learn some art of language." ”

Wei Wenxue nodded undeniably, and soon she pushed An Xiangwen off her suitcase, and walked towards the corresponding house number with her luggage.

The three single rooms, 407, 409 and 411, are all on the same side, with 411 and the other two rooms separated by an elevator that is said to be faulty, but not very far away.

Before entering the room, Bai Su and An Xiangwen exchanged a key card, stood in front of 407, and looked at An Xiangwen living in 409 and Wei Wenxue living in 411.

"Brother Bai, let's put our luggage first, and we'll gather downstairs." Knowing that Bai Su rarely cares about other people's affairs, An Xiangwen couldn't help but ask, "Brother Bai, if you go down first, remember to wait for me below!" ”

"Miss Wei...... Miss Wei will ask her if she would like to go to dinner with her. ”

An Xiangwen entered his room after speaking, Bai Su waited for a while, and when there was no one in the corridor, he slowly brushed open his door.

The rooms in the hotel are ordinary rooms, with warm wallpaper, neat beds, curtains gently fluttering in the wind, and sunlight shining through the thin gauze curtains, everything looks so normal.

The premise is to ignore the dark shadow on the ceiling that flashes when the door opens.

If it weren't for Bai Su's good eyesight, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to capture it.

If you change An Xiangwen to come...... He probably just thought he was wrong.

Bai Su casually threw the backpack on the bed, there were actually a few changes of clothes inside, and considering that there might be a live broadcast, he added a few other equipment to it.

Then he stood on the fluffy bed, the white futon sunken down, leaving deep marks.

Bai Su tiptoed and touched the round chandelier on the ceiling.

The chandelier is just an ordinary chandelier, there is no blood and no other traces, at least no one hangs on this lamp.

As for the previous fixtures? That's probably going to have to ask everyone at the hotel.

And the black shadow is not in the room now, and the image in front of it was left at another time, which is just terrifying.

Bai Su changed from a standing position to a sitting position, sitting on the edge of the bed and picking up his phone.

I thought about the list of names on my phone's screen for a moment, then clicked on a chat box.

The human girl who changed to a cat avatar was in a state of Do Not Disturb, so Bai Su casually sent a question to the past, and replied to him when he was free.

There was a noisy sound of people talking outside the door, and the soundproofing of this hotel was not very good, so if you talk loudly next door or outside the door, you will definitely be heard by the people nearby.

Doesn't that mean that if he eats at night, he has to think about soundproofing?

Bai Su held his face in distress.

Now I can only hope that the extra food delivered to my door is delicious and obedient, and I don't let him work hard.

After all, this hotel hides secrets when it looks like it, from the hostess to the guests.

……

As mentioned before, Wang Muying made a very complete strategy, and the human girl really regarded this trip as a relaxing trip, and considered whether to play nearby before going to Fuzhao Temple.

For example, the town at the foot of Kangtai Mountain, where they are staying now, naturally brings up the surrounding tourism industry due to the prosperity of the incense of Fuzhao Temple.

Of course, the town itself is not much fun, and it is all due to the development of some ...... by taking advantage of the fame of Fuzhaoji Temple Like a characteristic ancient town that can be seen anywhere in the country.

It's not fun to play, it's almost the same to eat in ancient towns all over the country, but it's enough for Baisu.

He really only likes food, unless it is linked to playing and eating!

An Xiangwen sat on the sofa in the lobby on the first floor, looked at the itinerary plan on his phone and touched his chin.

Sister Wang is still too conservative, this itinerary has been changed to a hotel, and his Bai brother can eat it all without pulling it.

But what is he doing Brother Bai, why hasn't he come down yet, just putting a bag?

An Xiangwen stared at the staircase, and he saw five unknown tourists coming down from the upper floor, talking and laughing, and the group left the hotel.

He also saw...... Oh, isn't that Miss Wei?

In An Xiangwen's field of vision, he changed into a light sportswear, and even the hair draped over his shoulders was tied up with a headband...... That's it, it's a bit of a dog.

Do you want to say it...... Forget it, he doesn't have a big interest in this senior sister of Sister Wang.

An Xiangwen Mu sent Wei Wenxue out of the hotel, and when her figure disappeared completely, she didn't say anything to remind the other party, and the hair on the back of her head bulged out.

Alas, how long will he have to wait...... Then let's help Brother Bai ask first.

An Xiangwen moved his finger, sent a message on his phone, and then got up and walked towards the front desk.

"Excuse me—this beautiful sister."

The touch of being touched like a teasing hand is still vivid, An Xiangwen trembled, and a smile still appeared on his face.

The mature woman raised her head with melon seeds, and her eyes lit up when she saw An Xiangwen: "Ah, isn't this one of the handsome young men in front?" How did you figure it out and come to my sister? ”

An Xiangwen was choked and quickly shook his head: "No." ”

Mature women have some regrets, but she doesn't do anything to twist melons: "What's the matter then? Got your room dirty in such a short time? ”

"Not either!" An Xiangwen felt that he couldn't let the proprietress joke anymore, so he hurriedly spoke, "It's my friend...... Really friends! ”

The mature woman nodded, letting people continue.

"Brother Bai in front...... It's my friend who asked you......" An Xiangwen organized a wording, "He's more interested in that kind of ghost or something, so I want to ask, is there anything around here-"

The curly-haired young man didn't finish his words, leaving enough imagination for people.

The mature woman thought for a moment, squinted and hooked her hands.

An Xiangwen hesitated, but still clung to it.

"Yes." The mature woman whispered, "This hotel has been dead." ”