Yang Xiaobao grinned and said, "I don't think they have any reason to refuse."
After saying that, he picked up the phone at the head of the bed and called the front desk.
"Tell you Mr. Qian, I said that I will clear the rest of the guests. Tonight, I will get everything done." Yang Xiaobao said to the front desk.
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Lao Ma went out curiously, and after a while, he walked back.
"They are indeed very obedient, and the residents left with their things." Lao Ma said with a smile.
Yang Xiaobao nodded, took out all the things in his pocket, and put them in his backpack.
Only the Lingxiao Mirror was left on him.
Yang Xiaobao handed Lao Ma the backpack containing the Netherworld Box, Gawu Box, Dharma Bell, and spell talisman.
Lao Ma was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "Xiaobao, what do you mean?"
"I have these things on my body, and those evil ghosts will definitely not approach me. If you put these things next to you and Sister Yun, those evil ghosts will not look for you, but will come to me." Yang Xiaobao said lightly.
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Lao Ma understood what Yang Xiaobao meant.
He hesitated for a moment and said, "Xiaobao, is this OK? You will be in danger."
Yang Xiaobao grinned and said, "You think I'm in danger, don't joke. I have the Lingxiao Mirror on my body, so they can't do anything to me."
After hearing what Yang Xiaobao said, Lao Ma had no choice but to nod and take the backpack handed over by Yang Xiaobao.
"Okay, then you should pay attention."
After Lao Ma left, Yang Xiaobao looked at the time and it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.
At this time, the rabbit demon had not come back yet. It seemed that he was really crazy about playing outside.
He took out his cell phone and called the rabbit demon.
"Master, I'm going to go back a little later." The rabbit demon shouted on the phone.
The sound on the other end of the phone is very noisy, it should be in a bar or nightclub.
This rabbit demon actually learned how to eat, drink and have fun so quickly.
Yang Xiaobao smiled bitterly and shook his head, hung up the phone.
He turned off the lights, lay in the darkness, and waited quietly.
Last night, he used Lausanne Danda as bait to catch the Japanese.
And tonight, he used himself to catch these evil ghosts.
When Yang Xiaobao thought about this, he didn't feel silenced.
It seems that everyone is bound to be the fate of being a bait.
Maybe you were an angler yesterday, but today you became a bait.
I just don’t know if my bait can catch some evil ghosts.
Time passes by minute by minute.
The whole hotel seemed to be trapped in absolute darkness and silence.
I don’t know how long it took, just when Yang Xiaobao was half asleep and half awake and was in a daze, the lights in the room suddenly turned on.
Yang Xiaobao woke up instantly.
This light was illuminated by itself and no one turned it on at all.
Yang Xiaobao opened his eyes and suddenly saw a person standing by the bedside.
It’s just that this person’s body was covered with thick yin energy.
At this moment, the lights in the room suddenly went out again.
The next second, the light lit up again, and the guy had already reached Yang Xiaobao's left.
Yang Xiaobao is now completely sure that he is seeing a ghost.
He was about to take out the Lingxiao mirror in his hand, but the light turned off again.
Yang Xiaobao was about to reach out and turn on the bedside lamp when the light in the room was on again.
This time he saw that there were more than one ghost standing in the room.
At this time, Yang Xiaobao also heard the buzzing voice, and it was not just one person who was talking, but many people were talking at the same time.
These words are mixed together and I can't hear what they are.
Yang Xiaobao felt his ears buzzing.
The whole room instantly seemed to have turned into an ice cellar, and a stream of air conditioning invaded his whole body.
If it was an ordinary person, he would definitely scream out in fear like the one just now.
But Yang Xiaobao didn't say a word, but slowly touched the switch of the bedside lamp.
"Click!"
After he pressed it, the bedside lamp did not light up.
Yang Xiaobao's heart sank.
At this time, he felt a pair of cold hands that strangled his neck.
Yang Xiaobao clenched his fist and punched him hard.
There was nothing, his fist seemed to have hit the void.
However, he felt that the cold hands disappeared and his breathing became much smoother.
Yang Xiaobao jumped out of bed, ran to the curtains, and opened them.
The light tubes outside shot through the window.
At the same time, Yang Xiaobao felt his whole body as if he was being grabbed by countless cold hands.
His neck, his arms, his legs, and even his face were clutching cold hands.
The whole person seemed to be tied up in an instant and could not move.
Through the window, Yang Xiaobao saw those ghosts covered with thick yin energy surrounding him and stretched out his hands.
He snorted and took out the Lingxiao Mirror in his pocket with difficulty.
Through the little light coming out of the window, the Lingxiao Mirror emitted a white light, shining on a ghost.
This ghost was instantly sucked into the Lingxiao Mirror.
When the ghosts saw this, they immediately let go of Yang Xiaobao's hand and turned around and were about to escape.
But when he turned the mirror, he sucked all these ghosts into the mirror.
After the last ghost was sucked into the mirror, Yang Xiaobao let out a long sigh.
He walked to the switch and turned on the lights in the room.
Lao Ma, who lived next door, heard the movement in Yang Xiaobao's house and hurriedly ran over.
Liu Qiaoyun followed him in.
They were stunned when they saw Yang Xiaobao's clothes were disheveled and panting.
"Xiaobao, are they here?" Lao Ma asked hurriedly.
Yang Xiaobao nodded, pointed to Lingxiao Jing and said, "Everything was sucked into the mirror."
Lao Ma and Liu Qiaoyun finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Yang Xiaobao flipped the Lingxiao Mirror, and they saw these ghosts sucked into the mirror.
These ghosts twisted in the mirror and said something.
"This is a Japanese man."
Seeing these ghosts, Liu Qiaoyun immediately said.
Yang Xiaobao and Lao Ma were both stunned for a moment, looked at Liu Qiaoyun and asked, "What did you say? These are all ghosts of Japanese people?"
"Yes, look at the clothes these ghosts wear."
Although he is a ghost, he is wearing the clothes he wore during his lifetime.
It's yellowish, like military clothing, but not like it's tattered.
Lao Ma slapped his hands and said excitedly: "I understand that their clothes are the military uniforms worn by the Japanese who invaded us seventy years ago."
Liu Qiaoyun nodded: "You are right."
"What does this mean? How come ghosts from decades ago appear in this hotel?" Lao Ma said in surprise, "It could not be the Japanese who lived here before, right?"