"What happened...has it tripped again?"

The hotel owner muttered in a low voice, although he was suddenly in darkness and silence, tripping and power outages occurred from time to time in his disrepaired hotel, which was nothing new.

So, the guy calmed down quickly, opened the drawer with a quick look, and found a candle to light it, preparing to check what was wrong.

Of course, he was so eager to restore power supply was not for the residents upstairs, but for the computer to resume operation so that he could carefully appreciate the "beautiful feast" provided by the girl for him.

However, the hotel owner soon realized something was wrong.

Although his hotel is dilapidated and is the most unpopular than other nearby hotels, it is not without guests during this "hard-to-request" school season.

Although it was already very dark at this moment, it was not too late. It shouldn't be that all the residents had fallen asleep. Some people would definitely scream and panic because of the sudden power outage.

But strangely, the hotel owner did not hear any noise, as if everything else was normal, only he had something wrong here.

The candle that had just been lit in his hand was quickly extinguished after less than ten seconds of burning.

Before the candlelight was completely extinguished and the surrounding area fell into darkness again, the hotel owner vaguely saw a black figure standing quietly not far from the front desk with the faint fire.

The unprepared hotel owner was startled by the sudden appearance of the black shadow. He instinctively wanted to scream, but he quickly tried his best to restrain his urge to exclaim.

Because although the black shadow in front of him was hunched and his age was already quite old, he could not detect the other party's level of realm and any fluctuations in spiritual breath, and he did not know why the other party came.

However, the strong murderous aura that spread from the black shadow, which almost condensed into substance made the hotel owner feel like a knife cutting his face, and told him very clearly: as long as he shouted loudly, he would immediately become a corpse that could no longer speak.

Although this made the hotel owner's hair stand up and he immediately silenced, he was in a strong sense of fear and request.

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Driven by life instinctively, he still involuntarily pressed his volume to the lowest possible level and said in a trembling voice: "I, I was wrong, big, please spare me!"

Although the hotel owner did not know the other party's purpose at all, judging from the other party's momentum, it was obvious that the black shadow was clearly coming to kill him.

Rich social experience and intuition tell the hotel owner that there are no more people to manage at this time. You should admit your mistakes first and then beg for mercy. Others must be waited until you survive.

The hotel owner thought the other party would maintain a cold attitude without saying a word, and it was impossible for him to be too easy, let alone let him go easily.

After all, he didn't even know where he was wrong!

But to the hotel owner's surprise, the hunched black shadow immediately responded to him when he heard this, and the slightly old voice sounded very soft and quite humble.

"It's okay, needless to say sorry."

"Be careful in the next life."

Although the other party's response was beyond the expectations of the hotel owner, since the other party had said so, it was probably to forgive him. He was not in danger of his life for the time being, right?

However, I just breathed a sigh of relief, and the hotel owner who was admitted to the amnesty still vaguely felt what the other party said... It seemed that something was wrong.

What does it mean to "it's okay, pay attention to it in the next life"?

Pay attention to the next life, then...what in this life?

However, no matter how confused the hotel owner was about this, he had no chance to continue thinking.

Before he could come to his senses, his body was already fragmented in an instant. No, it should be more appropriate to describe it as "falling apart".

Because this guy's body did not explode into countless pieces, but disappeared in an instant as if it had been broken into countless atoms, leaving no trace.

Not even a trace of blood was left.

And the "old friend" of the hotel owner - the "old friend" who has accompanied him for many years and has recorded many female privacy clips. The computer carrying countless sins has also disappeared with his fall apart.

After a while, the chandelier on the ceiling of the hotel front desk lit up again, and the entire front hall was restored again.

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It seems that nothing happened just now.

The light also illuminated the hunched figure who had just been hiding in the darkness - it was none other than Chen Ze.

In addition to Chen Ze, a peerless master who has reached the first level of Hedao Realm, there is no other person in this small shop that can instantly turn the hotel owner into powder without leaving a trace.

Even Xia Xingchen couldn't do it.

"Your Highness Ninth Princess, the old minister has told you a long time ago that you should not live in such a ghost place, but you just don't listen...ah."

Chen Ze stood with his hands behind his back, shook his head and sighed.

Fortunately, he found something abnormal when he was helping Xia Xingchen clean the room. Otherwise, the Ninth Princess's privacy would be leaked by this old man.

Maybe, it may be sold by this scumbag at a high price, allowing the image of His Royal Highness Ninth Princess to be circulated online... In that case, Chen Ze, the Taoist protector, is likely to be searched by the angry Xia Changqing.

Moreover, even without talking about this, Chen Ze himself would never allow that kind of thing to happen.

Although this hotel owner with extremely rich experience in peeping out the surveillance equipment is extremely hidden, he will never escape the eyes of Chen Ze, a peerless master.

Thinking of this, Chen Ze whispered to himself again: "That boy Jiang Feng is quite careful, at least he knows to go downstairs to check the situation... At least he is a little more delicate than the boy named Lin."

"It's a pity that Xiao Jiang is still too young and doesn't know that people's hearts are sinister..."

Chen Ze, who had been hiding nearby, not only saw Jiang Feng just went downstairs to explore the hotel owner, but also saw Jiang Feng using his bloodthirsty skills to transform into an "evil ghost" and intimidate the hotel owner.

Although Chen Ze did not know that Jiang Feng was using the talented skills of the Zhu Yan clan, he could still clearly realize that the skills Jiang Feng used at that time were not ordinary spiritual battle skills, nor could it be an illusion.

Not to mention whether Jiang Feng can use illusion, even if he can, Jiang Feng, who has not yet reached the level of refining the god, will never be able to use illusion that can deceive Chen Ze's perception ability.

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