When I came here to work in the first year, A Xiang did not notice anything strange about Hall 7. The accommodation place for their employees was in a separate two-story yard outside the palace. This place was equipped with personal service, so sometimes when I encountered a three-hour emergency and I didn’t dare to leave for too long, it was inevitable that I would violate the rules. When no one noticed it, I used the surrounding bathroom to fight quickly.

The first year was around the Zhongyuan Festival, and A Xiang remembered it very clearly. Because it was so high and far from the city center, there was no light pollution, the stars and moons could be seen very clearly. The moon that night was the hairy moon as the saying in the countryside. In today's words, it was the halo of moon. The hairy moon was dull and yellow, appearing and disappearing from time to time, and there was not much light, but it always gave people a gloomy feeling.

That day, A Xiang was taking care of a business owner who came to discuss business. He stood outside the door and wanted to go in from time to time to wait for instructions. Those people were more playful, but it was past 12 o'clock in the evening and there was no stop. In fact, there were shift changers, but A Xiang wanted to pay some overtime, so he insisted on not resting. At about 12:30, A Xiang was a little anxious and wanted to get into a large number. Seeing that the people inside were having fun, there was nothing to use for him, he quickly walked to the nearest public bathroom.

That place is located next to Hall 7.

At that time, Hall 7 was locked every night, and A Xiang was not curious, so he had never explored it. After he went to the bathroom and was about to return to his post, he suddenly heard a subtle sound from Hall 7, like the sound of water.

A Xiang thought to himself, how could there be a sound of water so late? Could it be that someone was bathing in the hot springs? No, hasn’t this Hall No. 7 always been locked at night? Because it is an antique building, the doors and windows are carved with windows. Through the frosted glass, you can vaguely see the inside of Hall No. 7.

I saw that it was pitch black inside, and the lights were not even turned on, and the door was indeed locked. In other words, it was impossible for someone to soak in the hot spring inside, but the sound of water never stopped.

This made A Xiang feel a little scared, so he didn't plan to look at it anymore, so he turned around and walked back to his post. But he couldn't help but think of the strange sound of water in Hall 7. Some things are often more terrifying when they think about it afterwards, because the more A Xiang thinks about it, the more cold sweat he sweats, and he thinks of something wrong.

The palace was very bright at night. At that time, A Xiang was standing outside Hall 7. The outside was brightly lit, and the carved door was frosted glass. Logically speaking, even if there was no light on in Hall 7, then in that case, the outside light could penetrate into Hall 7 through the frosted glass. At that time, A Xiang should not have seen nothing.

But the fact is that what I saw at that time was a pitch black ball.

A Xiang thought of a terrifying possibility, that was, there was a black thing stuck on the door at that time, and what he saw was not the darkness in the hot spring museum, but the thing stuck on the door! A Xiang often went in and out during the day, so he naturally knew that there was nothing stuck inside the frosted glass. So at that time, what was it that blocked his realization and was separated from him by only a layer of glass?

At that time, A Xiang was so scary that he was so scared that night.

As a result, a customer here suddenly hanged himself. The customer came to honeymoon with his newlywed wife and had been living for three days. The relationship was really a sweet period of ties. Unexpectedly, he died in the house on the morning of the fourth day. Later, according to investigation, it turned out that it was because of some trivial matters that night. His wife had a quarrel with him. In fact, it was impossible to argue, so he quarreled. According to the usual methods of the deceased, he would often pull his wife over and kiss him, touch him and roll the sheets, and nothing happened.

Unexpectedly, he was very abnormal that night, and was impatient with his wife and started a big argument. As a result, his wife became angry. The two of them quarreled and fell asleep. Until the next day, when his wife woke up, they saw the person hanging in the lobby.

At that time, it was only two days after the Zhongyuan Festival. According to folk sayings, it was not just the day when the ghosts left their nests. It was the day when the Yin Qi gathered in the ecliptic around the Zhongyuan Festival. Therefore, the period around the Zhongyuan Festival was easy to have an accident and get into evil. At that time, A Xiang couldn't help but have an association, but no ghosts had ever seen them before and after all, they did not think deeply.

After pausing, A Xiang suddenly said, "There is one more thing, don't be afraid to say it." He reached out and pointed up, saying, "That person was hanged in this hall."

Shen Li gasped and shouted strangely: "Damn, we spent so much money to listen to ghost stories. You didn't coax us? If you kid talk nonsense, I'll call you immediately."

A Xiang quickly waved his hand and said, "It's true, I said, if it weren't for Boss Dou's good man, I wouldn't have told you these things. If I told you these things, I wouldn't have any benefits." Shen Li thought about it, and was a little embarrassed, looking at me and said, "Why don't we go back tomorrow, it's just right to save money."

My beautiful lady Gu looked at each other, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she said to me: "It seems that our luck is really bad."

I said, "I should be the one who is lucky, and I chose the place." After all, I was just a life of the word "Mu" and like Conan. Wherever I go, there will be a murder case. Since the curse began to exert its power and made me bankrupt, my life has almost never stopped. I ambushed the danger everywhere. The most painful thing about the corpse fairy this time was tofu. I let go of everything and wanted to help my brother overcome this hurdle. I also brought Jiang Xingguo and the other two to accompany me. The plan was not leaked, but I still hit the gun.

Tofu obviously thought of this, looked at me and said, "Old Chen, this story tells us that people who are not lucky will stay at home in the future."

I smiled bitterly, shook my head, and said, "I didn't understand clearly this time, A Xiang, thank you." This place is Zhongyuan and hanged. No one can continue to play with the truth, so I decided to go back early tomorrow morning.

At this time, Wenmin turned around and asked A Xiang: "I see something wrong with you before, it seems like something happened?"

A Xiang's expression became even more strange. After pausing for a moment, he said: "This place is the third year this year. The first year of the Zhongyuan Festival, the guest hanged himself in this hall; the day before the Zhongyuan Festival last year, another person also committed suicide."

Tofu gasped and said, "Isn't it hanged too?"

A Xiang shook his head and said, "No, our palace is built on the mountain, with cliffs on both sides. The guest left a suicide note, probably because he was depressed. He jumped off the cliff and committed suicide." After a pause, he said, "One moment our manager said that a guest was mentally ill and chopped people around with a knife, killing two waiters. Who would dare to come after this incident is spread? He asked me to comfort you and told you not to go out tonight, and wanted to hide this matter."

I said coldly: "Can such a big thing be hidden?"

A Xiang smiled bitterly and said, "It's the employees who die, not customers. Just pay some money to the family. The profits of this palace are very high, and this little money is nothing. The key is that you are afraid that you will affect your reputation here in the future."

Everyone looked at each other, and finally Wenmin asked, "How is that mentally ill now?"

A Xiang said: "I was knocked out by the security guard. I am a wealthy businessman. His family is unwilling to say anything. He advocates losing money. Now he is tied to the bed and they are ready to leave overnight..." Before he finished speaking, the walkie-talkie on his waist lit up again. A Xiang said sorry and turned on Bluetooth.

We couldn't hear what was being said in the headphones, and A Xiang's face turned pale in an instant, and he said excitedly: "What? Then what should I do now?"

"Okay, okay, I understand..." Then, he cut off the Bluetooth, looked at us with his eyes fixed on him, and said, "The landslide was collapsed under the mountain, the road was blocked, the patient escaped from the car, the rain was deep, and the forest could not be found..."

Wen Min took a deep breath and said, "Tell your manager that you must strengthen security. Judging from the patient's situation you described, he is likely to have a tendency to kill. This is how many perverted murderers come... There are only three possibilities for such heavy rain. First, he walked down the mountain, but now the road is broken, and he is directly in the darkness of the heavy rain and darkness of Zhongshan. There is a high chance of falling to death; second, he is still wandering in the forest, but it is dark and rainy now, and there is no need to go out to find someone; third... he is likely to come back." {

Shen Li was so scared that his fat face was covered in sweat. He raised his hand to wipe it, looked at the beautiful lady Gu and said, "Girl, your analysis is too insightful. What are you doing?"

Wen Min ignored Shen Li's question and said to A Xiang: "Transfer my words immediately, I'm a policeman."

A Xiang almost bit his tongue, looking at a loss and said, "Police, policeman, this is not OK. The leader asked me to hide this matter. Once I say it, my job will be gone." I said, "Do you want a job or a life?"

A Xiang said with a sad face: "This job is my life, and my family is pointing at me and living."

Tofu patted A Xiang on the shoulder and said, "If you really lose your job for this, come to me. We opened a store and the salary is not low. There is just a shortage of people in the shop." I thought to myself, the three big men in our shop have finished all the work, so where is there still a shortage of people? But Tofu is so energetic that I did not interrupt him. A Xiang has a good impression of Tofu. After hearing this, his eyes rolled a few times, nodded and started the call.

After a moment, A Xiang smiled bitterly and said, "I was fired. Boss Dou, you have to keep your word."

I said, "Don't worry, it's definitely counting, but ugly words are ahead. If you don't do well, I will still fire you. What do you think?"

A Xiang said: "The manager is coming with people, probably for the police officer."
Chapter completed!