Author: Just a little demon in the mortal world

After a brief trial to no avail, Luo Yi could only deal with Room 31 with Yang Jian first.

After all, if the delay continues, the male corpse may be found again. Luo Yi does not want to fight with him unless necessary, because he can ignore the side effects of the hatchet, which means that he is likely to be able to weaken or even eliminate the ghost-slaying sword.

attack.

In this case, even if Luo Yi could restart the repair process, the pain of broken limbs would still exist.

As for the hatchet, Luo Yi had no idea. He already had a ghost-slaying knife. To some extent, the ghost-slaying knife's cutting properties were better than dismemberment, and more importantly, the backlash of the ghost-slaying knife was not a hatchet.

That way, you will injure the enemy by one thousand, but you will suffer eight hundred losses.

Luo Yi is not a masochist, and he is not willing to be stabbed several times every time he handles an incident.

Moreover, if Li Qingzhi is really imprisoned, all the evil spirits in this supernatural hotel will probably get out of control. Then the supernatural place will truly invade reality, and Zhongshan City may not be able to be saved.

"I'll open the door!"

The door opened, revealing a faint light inside.

When the door was completely opened, the light was projected out, and the dim and long brightness even illuminated a large section of the aisle behind several people.

"This" Lin Luomei's eyes twitched slightly.

This was the first time since she entered the hotel that she had seen light other than the flashlight in her hand.

Is it dangerous or safe?

But no matter what, the yellowish light is stronger than the endless darkness that can be seen at a glance.

The three of them turned around and entered. The decoration style of this room was very similar to that of Room 13, but the layout was much larger. At first glance, it felt like it had a broad field of vision. It was obvious that the hotel's original management staff had spent a lot of money on it.

Put some thought into the layout.

"Damn it!" Yang Jian suddenly cursed angrily, and then footsteps sounded quickly.

Luo Yi withdrew his gaze from the bedroom on the side and looked at the wall on the right.

There are newspapers all over the wall, and each newspaper is covered with a mask of a face that may be young, old, charming, childish, or frightened.

There are men and women, old and young, all with their eyes closed, their facial features three-dimensional, even the pores and down on their cheeks are lifelike.

"These are the faces of those people in room 13!" Lin Luomei's heart felt cold.

Luo Yi made a rough estimate and found that there were no less than three hundred faces on this wall alone, and there were only thirty corpses at most in Room 13.

This means that the only thing this evil ghost cares about is people's faces, or memories.

It doesn't care about the body at all.

Luo Yi picked up a face. There were still semi-solidified blood streaks oozing from the corners. There was only a smell of blood, and the smell of corpse was not strong. This meant that this face was peeled off in the last two or three days.

came down.

At the top, some faces were already ulcerated, with rotten eyeballs falling from their sockets, hanging on their cheeks connected by one or two nerves and blood vessels, which was strange and terrifying.

These faces are at least half a month old.

The black blood followed the newspaper, drawing out black vertical lines in the field of vision, with dead faces like this at the nodes.

"The ghost put the victim's body in Room 13 and his face in Room 31, but why did it do that?" Lin Luomei asked doubtfully. Generally speaking, evil ghosts only kill people and don't do these things.

Horrible but meaningless things.

"Then it depends on Yang Jian!" Luo Yi said.

"There is no danger in these two rooms, there are no evil spirits, there are only corpses that have died long ago. What is the point of such an arrangement?" Yang Jian frowned.

Since he was not attacked by evil spirits this time, Yang Jian couldn't figure out what was going on.

Luo Yi sneered and pulled a face off the wall: "Let me remind you, think about the evil ghost outside the door!"

The tall male corpse.

"There is no danger in these two rooms, so the danger is not inside at all, but outside. If we want to find Zhao Lei, we must go deep into the Caesar Hotel. If we want to find this ghost, we must come to this place. As long as we come here, sooner or later we will

He would encounter that tall male corpse and then be killed." Yang Jian suddenly understood the whole story.

"So when we were on the second floor, it was actually a trap to lure the tall male corpse to kill me. But it didn't expect that our strength was no longer that of No. 7 Middle School, so its plan failed."

"Thinking about it this way, this evil ghost has been planning all this for several months. He set up a trap and laid out the bait. In the end, he even risked his own life and attracted another evil ghost who wanted to kill me too.

." Yang Jian's face was gloomy, his eyes full of sternness.

"It seems that it likes your ghost eyes very much!" Luo Yi looked at the scarlet ghost eyes on his forehead and did not mention the headless ghost on his body, because after the incident in No. 7 Middle School, Yang Jian only had one evil ghost with ghost eyes.

.

This ghost eye is indeed a very special existence in the entire world, a ghost realm, modifying reality, connecting to supernatural places, restarting, and even a mystery that has not yet unfolded on the tenth level.

"First there was the Lord of Ghost Eyes, and now there is it!" Yang Jian felt heavy in his heart. An evil ghost that was far less terrifying than him was already so difficult to deal with. If one day the Lord of Ghost Eyes came and wanted to take away the original

What about the puzzle pieces that belong to it?

Luo Yi said coldly: "Don't think too much. Being a ghost controller is fighting against ghosts. Even if you really can't fight them, why don't you just give up? You won't be able to catch them without any help!"

"Then, this is Zhao Lei's face!" Luo Yi threw the face in his hand to Yang Jian.

There was already thick black water flowing out from the edge of this face, and when you touched it with your fingers, you felt a disgusting and greasy feeling, as if you were touching the fat in the large intestine.

Zhao Lei has been dead for so long that the flesh on his face is almost melting.

There is no way he can be saved. Even if he finds a suitable body, it will be too late.

Yang Zhan turned his face, his eyebrows drooped, and he clenched his fist with his left hand behind his back. The nails on his fingers were embedded in the flesh, and the veins on his arms were exposed.

"Sorry, I'm late!" Yang Jian controlled the headless ghost and put his face on the ghost slave Zhao Lei behind him.

The face is wrinkled, the facial features are distorted, the cheeks are swollen, and the closed eyeballs are bulging. No matter how hard the headless ghost tries, it cannot help Zhao Lei regain his original appearance.

Lin Luomei felt her stomach churning after taking one look at it, and quickly looked away, not daring to look again.

When she turned her head, she suddenly saw a beautiful face on the edge of the lower right corner: "Tong Qian!"

It was a woman's face, with regular features and a rosy complexion, as if she was asleep.

"It seems she is very lucky!" Luo Yi reached out and picked up the face. The condition of this face was much better than that of Zhao Lei. Maybe the evil ghost still had the idea of ​​replacing Tong Qian before yesterday.

Only in this way can we explain why Tong Qian has been missing for several days, but her face is so well preserved.

In fact, Luo Yi suspected that this face was peeled off just before Luo Yi and the others entered the Caesar Hotel yesterday.
Chapter completed!