Yingluo: Senior sister, senior sister, she...

Bai Su raised his head and read the message that the human girl sent half an hour later. Then he put away his phone and prepared to go downstairs to join the human.

He took a look while going upstairs to put his luggage. Because this hotel was built for a long time, there were not many surveillance cameras in the corridors, and some of them seemed to be malfunctioning, which did not give him a sense of voyeurism.

In this case, it is very convenient to do small movements.

The other residents on the fourth floor were not in their rooms. Bai Su walked downstairs slowly. As soon as he walked around the corner, he saw Li-haired head and the hotel proprietress very close to each other at the front desk.

Not long ago, I kept him at a distance, but now I can talk and laugh.

"You..." Bai Su said hesitantly, "Are you right?"

"...That's not how the word Brother Bai is used!" An Xiangwen, who was fascinated by the story, suddenly distanced himself from the front desk, "Why do you use this word!"

Bai Su's eyes flickered between the charmingly smiling mature woman and An Xiangwen, and then said: "Ask other people about what just happened. Don't worry, you can refer to it as 'my friend'."

The question Bai Su was talking about was when he asked Wang Muying about her senior sister's situation. He asked a few more questions. The human girl was stuck for a long time, but she still said what the boss lady wanted to express.

Yingluo: Let Mr. An... ah no, let Xiaobai and your friends protect themselves!

An Xiangwen: "...you can guess it's me! Brother Bai and you are traveling with me, aren't I the only male friend?"

Bai Su: "Hmm? Next time I will start with 'I once had a friend'."

An Xiangwen felt that it was not good to continue this topic any longer, so he quickly turned away: "I was chatting with the boss lady just now. Brother Bai, are you interested in supernatural stories and folklore, so I asked."
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Bai Xu just wanted to ask himself when he became interested in these things. He was only interested in food...

The curly-haired young man winked at him, hinting wildly.

When Bai Su reached his lips, he changed his words and admitted, "Yes, that's why I wanted to ask if this place is haunted."

An Xiangwen coughed quickly: "Cough cough cough cough, he keeps talking like this."

The mature woman shrugged nonchalantly, because she didn't want to repeat the story she had told again, so she said briefly and concisely: "There have been fatalities in this hotel before, but that was a long time ago. Before I listed the hotel,

It happened. The town was small at that time and the news was not circulated. You probably wouldn’t know about it except asking people.”

"I only say this because you are brave. Anyway, there is no other place for you to choose at this time, so you can't complain, handsome guys."

The mature woman shook her finger and made a "shh" gesture.

Bai Su pondered for a moment: "So it's haunted?"

An Xiangwen had given up trying to stop him. He felt that Bai Su was very obsessed with the issue of whether it was haunted or not.

Unexpectedly, the mature woman returned to the original point after the topic went round and round. She was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Of course it's not a big deal. Have you seen the mountains over there?"

The mature woman pointed outside the door. Through the transparent glass door, she could vaguely see the tip of the green mountain in the distance.

"Before the Panxia Hotel reopened, I invited the monks from Fuzhao Temple to come and recite sutras." The mature woman said with eyes in her eyes, "You know the reputation of Fuzhao Temple. They will drive away ghosts in places.

I’ve become ghost-free, so I feel at ease.”

Human beings breathed a sigh of relief instantly, as if they believed in the reputation of the temple.

But, is it really?

Bai Su raised his gaze upwards, wondering where he was looking upstairs.

After chatting with the proprietress at the front desk, the two of them were going to go out for dinner. The mature woman also kindly introduced several local restaurants that could not be found online, saying they were absolutely delicious.

When Bai Su was about to leave the front desk area, the mature woman who sat back down spoke lazily. Her voice was so soft that if a normal person walked faster, they would not receive the sound.

"You should come back early after dinner, you two handsome guys."

"Sleep well at night. Good sleep can bring you abundant energy."

"No matter what you hear late at night, don't respond."

"And—curiosity killed the cat."

……

An Xiangwen heard the first two sentences about mature women. He walked quickly and moved forward. When he wanted to turn back to confirm, the landlady started eating melon seeds again.

"Brother Bai, did you hear what the boss lady said later?"

Bai Su raised his head from the menu and looked at the curious face of the human opposite: "No matter what sound you hear at night, don't respond."

The human brain turned around, and he first thought of the topic of death and ghosts that he had just discussed, but considering that the landlady said that he had gone to a monk to recite sutras, he kicked this guess out.

The next thing that came into my mind was some romantic ambiguity, and then I thought about the poor sound insulation of the hotel...

An Xiangwen blurted out: "Are you afraid that we will disturb other people's good things and get beaten?"

Bai Su just finished ordering from the one-page menu with the waiter. Upon hearing An Xiangwen's words, the black-haired young man and the waiter both turned to look at An Xiangwen.

An Xiangwen:......

An Xiangwen: "I'm just saying casually, Brother Bai, please go ahead and order."

Silently pushing the unrealistic fantasy out of his mind, An Xiangwen thought it might be because the hotel was poorly soundproofed, and if someone was a night owl at night, it would easily cause conflicts.

The boss lady is afraid that this kind of trouble will happen, so please let me know in advance.

Bai Su didn't know that the human sitting across from him was thinking about all kinds of conjectures on his own. He waited for the food to be served and decided to divide the table into two halves.

Eight others, two humans.

An Xiangwen, who only occupied a small space, held his own bowl and watched the other side "pouring" rice smoothly, and suggested: "Brother Bai, do you want to start a live broadcast?"

Bai Su, who still had food in his mouth, swallowed his food and shook his head: "It's too late to catch up on the live broadcast before going out."

As long as you don’t run into any trouble on your trip to Fuzhao Temple, you’ll be able to finish it slowly when you get home.

Shouldn't there be any problem?

Bai Su thought for a while. The last time he encountered a supernatural being was two or three weeks ago when he was playing hide-and-seek alone at home.

The game of hide-and-seek...the preparation process is too troublesome, and then there is the supernaturally possessed doll running around during the game.

Isn’t it introduced in the psychic game that supernatural beings chase people? How come it’s all the other way around when it comes to him?

The supernatural doll that has entered Baisu's belly has long been digested, otherwise it would have let out a rotten cry at this moment: Please give me some ideas, who is the more terrifying one!

Bai Su recalled this and licked the red sauce on the corners of his lips, as if licking away a few drops of blood.

The human opposite him suddenly trembled and tentatively said, "Brother Bai?" What was on his mind... Why did he feel like he was going to be eaten?

The black-haired young man squinted his eyes and poked the chopsticks into the tender duck meat on the plate in front of him.
Chapter completed!