I sat on the bed opposite her and said softly, "This place is not clean!"
Miaomiao, who was stretching on the bed, suddenly jumped up and looked behind nervously, "Why is it unclean? The boss lady forgot to change the sheets? No way!"
She obviously completely misunderstood what I meant and thought I was talking about the health conditions here. I took out a piece of talisman paper I had written at home from my backpack, folded it in three folds and handed it to her, "This is for you.
, put it in your coat pocket and don’t lose it. If you want to stay here tonight, it’s best not to leave my side.”
Seeing the yellow talisman I pushed in, Miao Miao immediately understood, and actually grabbed my arm with a little excitement. Her two big eyes looked back and forth around the hotel where the lines were placed, and she asked expectantly, "Sanman, what are you doing?"
It doesn’t mean that there is…”
Before she could finish speaking, I hummed and walked towards the bathroom with my inner Qiankun. These yin energy could neutralize my extremely yang fate, but with Miao Miao around, it had a very negative impact on her.
It's better to disperse first.
The space in the bathroom is very compact. There is only a frosted glass bathroom, toilet, sink and a vanity mirror with stains on one side. I didn't even bother to look at the towels on the towel rail. The white ones were washed yellow and stiff.
Hanging it on it, I doubt anyone will use it.
The most sinister thing here is the glass bathroom. Black air spreads out from the open door of the bathroom, carrying a damp smell. I raised my hand and turned on the exhaust fan inside.
The light was dim and not bright at all. Miaomiao followed and stood in front of the bathroom door. She was afraid and wanted to see, but she exposed one eye and looked at me in the bathroom.
There was basically no need to use force. With my Yang Qi, I walked directly into the bathroom and walked around. The inside was already smooth and clean. I saw a large group of Yin Qi rushing out, without leaving the bathroom room, but directly
Hiding towards the dressing mirror.
Sure enough, there was something, but I was moving so fast that I didn’t see clearly what it was.
This kind of mirror, which never sees the sun all year round, is a natural passage to the underworld. The thing has already disappeared in a flash.
When Miaomiao saw me walking out, she followed me and kept asking, "What's wrong? Is there anything over there? What about now? Is everything alright?"
"Go to bed early. If there is nothing else to do tomorrow, let's not get up late."
I don't want to be too troublesome, after all, the ghosts here haven't made any substantial moves since I came in. They have no other intention except to take a few glances when someone comes in.
I won't act rashly like this. The saying "I won't offend others unless they offend me" can not only be used between people.
Hearing what I said, Miaomiao didn't ask any questions. She lay on the bed by the window without taking off her clothes. I also lay on the bed on the other side and closed my eyes. We really couldn't believe the hardworking nature of the landlady.
It is better to use less of these bedding products.
This night, I didn't sleep well. I didn't feel safe in such an environment, and I didn't dare to enter a deep sleep with confidence.
Miaomiao is a big-hearted sister. She drooled and snored all the time when she slept. When she just started snoring, I was really shocked. I opened my eyes and looked at her, feeling a little helpless.
It was strange to discover that a good-looking little beauty can sleep so boldly. Did she not know that she would take the initiative to sleep in a hotel room with me, a friend who is not an acquaintance?
Maybe it was because Miss Miaomiao's snoring was so charming, and I really didn't have the heart to continue sleeping, so I simply leaned on the bedside and stared at the street lights outside in a daze, thinking about what I would encounter tomorrow.
Suddenly there was a knocking sound outside the door, not a knock, but a knock on the ground outside the door. I stood up and walked to the front of the TV, looking towards the narrow aisle in front of the door.
The gap under that door is very large. Because the lights in the room are turned off, the faint light from the corridor outside can clearly penetrate. The noise continues, but there is no black shadow at all. If there is someone outside doing this now, it will definitely be OK.
I saw a dark area blocking the light, but there was none.
I carefully approached the door step by step and felt the cold touch from the door.
Just when I put my hand on the door handle, trying to catch the person outside by surprise, I suddenly heard Lang Hongyi's voice. He shouted something, followed by a series of crackling running sounds quickly passing by my door.
Passed towards the other end of the corridor.
There were stairs leading up to the third floor, where Uncle Yan lived, but apart from Lang Hongyi's voice, there was no other sound in the corridor, not even the weird knocking on the door just now.
No, Lang Hongyi could see those things, so why did he rush out after seeing them? Something really happened.
The next moment I didn't hesitate, I opened the door directly and rushed towards the stairs. The gloom in the corridor was much stronger at night than during the day, but nothing strange came into my sight.
After closing the door, I headed directly to the third floor. Miaomiao in the room had the amulet I gave her, so as long as she didn't come out, there should be no problem.
The overall building of this hotel is an old-fashioned wooden structure house. This kind of house is not bad to live in, but it must be well maintained, otherwise it will easily look dilapidated and old. When I ran, I heard a series of thumping footsteps.
On the first floor, you can still hear the proprietress yelling at people, "What are you doing in the middle of the night? No one is sleeping!"
The stairs on the third floor are the same as those on the second floor. A straight path leads to the corridor on the third floor. There is still a dim wall lamp that serves as night lighting for the entire floor. Facing the staircase is a large mirror.
I suddenly looked up and saw a dark shadow appearing at the top of the stairs. I was startled, and then I realized that the shadow was me.
The appearance of the third and second floors was copied and pasted. At this time, the doors of the guest rooms upstairs were closed, and there was no light inside. It was impossible to tell if anyone had moved in, and Lang Hongyi's shadow was not seen.
But I am sure that he is definitely coming this way. I heard the footsteps just now very clearly.
I stepped cautiously towards the other side of the corridor. The dark floors around me, the yellowed white walls, and the dark roofs all gave me a not-so-good feeling.
"Master Lang?" I called tentatively, but there was no response. At this time, I had already reached the middle of the corridor.
Just when I turned my head inadvertently, I saw a figure squatting in front of the doors of the houses I just passed behind.