Without seeing her image, the female driver sighed in despair and had to take Zhong Kui forward.

This is a hotel with ancient buildings. In addition to its antique flavor, it also has a faint evil spirit... A big 't' type font is the hotel's signature.

"Hey...hey, wake up..." Zhong Kui, who leaned against the branch, suddenly woke up by someone. When he opened his eyes, he saw a simple and simple face in front of him, and he was looking at him curiously.

Let’s call this honest man for the time being, because of his kindness, he disturbed Zhong Kui’s dream.

The hotel just now and three fresh souls who just died have disappeared.

"Are you okay?" The kind-hearted honest man had not left after waking up Zhong Kui.

Shrugged, rubbed his nose, stood at the corner, looked around at a loss, and asked muffled: "Is there a car accident here?"

"How do you know,"

"Uh, just ask,"

"The car accident is ahead, you haven't walked over yet, how could you know,"

"I didn't walk over," Zhong Kui was confused. It turned out that everything was daydreaming in the blue sky just now. The men and women who had a car accident should be wandering on the road. They cannot interfere for the time being. They have to find the 't' hotel and stay there before talking about it.

"That's right, I came over after seeing a car accident. I went into the woods and thought about it. When I saw you leaning against this tree and sleeping, I woke you up."

"Thank you, I want to ask if you have a hotel with a strangely named ‘t’,"

When the honest man heard the other party ask about the 't' hotel, he was slightly stunned, his face changed slightly and said, "Who are you... and how is the situation here? This hotel... has no business, and it seems that it can no longer be operated."

"Puff, I'm just an ordinary traveler who comes to play. Have you heard of the hotel for a long time? So I want to go and have a look. Can you take me to see it?"

"No, I can't take you there,"

"Why,"

"Take you there and send you to death," said the honest man seriously: "I won't go either. By the way, I have something to do, you can do it yourself."

"Hey, I'll give you money, take me there," Zhong Kui called out, then touched the other side, and found a wrinkled two-dollar denomination bill from his body.

Seeing the money, the honest man's eyes lit up, "If you don't listen to my advice, you insist on going. I can take you there, but don't blame me for what happens in the future. Also, I can only take you to a certain position and not bring you in,"

"Good, a little bit," Money is really a good thing. Money can make the devil push the mill. It's true. If you take action for two yuan, the honest man will really take Zhong Kui to the hotel.

The hotel is indeed old and old, and it is really like a dream. On a big sign that swings with the wind, there is indeed a 't' font that looks like blood. The two doors are also red, and it feels really uncomfortable to look at it. There is a round copper ring on each of the doors hanging from the mouth of a monster. Entering the inner hall, several large wooden pillars support the roof, and there is still mottled vermilion red paint on the wooden stakes.

The hotel is two-story, the house is very tall, and people stand in the middle of the house, which looks very small. You have to look up at your neck to see the entire structure and decoration inside the house.

The hotel owner is a returnee. It is said that he returned home and was preparing to continue to operate this hotel that was passed down from his ancestors.

The boss's surname is Xu and his name is Xu Ji. He has a daughter named Xu Qian. I heard that she looks like a flower and a fairy-looking person. She is still studying in Hong Kong. It seems that she has come back not long ago.

Zhong Kui completed the entry procedures at the front counter and moved into Room 013.

He remembered that the purpose of coming to City A was to find a visit to herbs, and he didn't have much time to think about, guess, and think about other things.

Just when Zhong Kui entered the hotel, another strange combination was performed in another place, the dirty sewer.

An incomplete body lies on a cold stone table. It is said to be a stone table, but it is actually a cement pier.

Next to the stone table, the evil spirit from the ghost was squatting. The evil spirit picked up her head, breathed in from her mouth, and entered a green breath into her mouth.

The evil spirit must have to transform this broken corpse that has no breath of life. He wants to take her as his own and become his lifelong ghost slave.

The evil spirit has no name. He hopes to create a new life with these evil hands, and hopes that this new life will become a part of him.

Injecting the corpse's mouth in one breath, this method can only give her a while of life, but it is enough to allow him to continue his transformation plan.

Gently put down her head, retreated aside, and quietly observed her movements.

The long eyelashes under her eyes trembled slightly... She finally woke up, opened her eyes in a daze, looked around unconsciously, and was startled, her eyes fixed on her body.

The evil spirit closed his eyes and peeked at her coldly. After the howling stopped, he walked out of the dark corner. He knew that this was the dirtiest place in the whole city. For such a low-level place, it would never attract anyone's attention or doubt, and no one could hear her howling.

In fact, she could no longer feel the pain. Her entire nervous system was paralyzed. She only saw, heard, and sound three times. Now she was afraid and screamed, and only saw, heard, and sound habits caused by her fear, did not come from pain.

The miserable and horrifying scream finally calmed down after several hours.

The evil spirit made up his mind and opened his eyes and approached her. The distance he looked down at was clearly understood, and the despair and helplessness flashed in her eyes.

"Do you like the taste of death and fear?"

She looked at the ugly face in front of her and said tremblingly: "Who are you?"

"Huh... don't ask me who I am, you just tell me if I want to continue living?"

"Who are you?" The mechanical question, even though she knew that it would not be good for her to ask, she just couldn't change her obsession.

"Don't be too curious about a dead person," the evil spirit said with a ghostly smile.

Hearing this ruthless and cold words, he sighed sadly, "Am I dead?" The voice was as small as a mosquito. Her nose and mouth breathed violently, showing her fear.

The evil spirit stared at her cruelly, stretched out her extremely ugly hands, and groped one by one from bottom to top until she touched her dead face.

"It turns out that this is a beautiful ketone body, full of youth, vitality, maturity, tenderness and temptation. Do you remember that it was yours, allowing you to enjoy the ups and downs of life that only humans can get.

But from today on, you will be mine. As you speak, the evil spirit pulled the arm bone horizontally inserted into her chest, which was still beside her. She opened her eyes wide in fear and couldn't move. She let him fiddle with it...

Wengen was in the hospital and received timely treatment, but the doctor threw a word to his parents.
Chapter completed!