Hotel Follow-up

Author: Changyue

Hotel Follow-up

[I really want to vomit!]

[Yes, thank you.]

[Already peed, thank you.]

[Already pulled, thank you.]

The barrages began to form strange formations.

Su Nian looked at the group of unlucky ghosts blocking the stairs. They had either broken arms or legs, and the rubber ghost quietly shrank back.

Its sixth instinct tells it that it will be a bad day today!

There's even a baby clinging to the wall.

Su Nian looked at these ghosts and monsters with an increasingly cold expression.

"Old guy, you are really heartless!"

[Anchor, a friendly reminder, you are shouting too friendly!]

[Aren’t any of you worried about the host?]

[Yeah, it looks so scary, and there are so many of them!]

[When ghosts see trouble, it should be those ghosts who are afraid!]

"What a shame, these things can become what they are today thanks to me! If it weren't for me, would they be where they are today? Could they be so powerful?"

Listening to his confident voice, his eyes became colder.

"These people lived a good life, but just because you want to become a ghost, you kill innocent people indiscriminately. You really deserve to die, old man!"

"Hey, hey, you discovered it. These ugly, miserable, and poor things, I help them die early. Isn't this a good thing?"

The old man chuckled, showing his yellow and black teeth, and his tone was extremely proud.

[Damn it, it really makes me want to kill someone!]

[So these ghosts were all made like this by this old man?]

[This old beast!]

[I curse him to die immediately!]

The old man gently shook the bell in his hand again.

At this moment, the ghosts seemed to have been ordered by something, and they all attacked Su Nian. The rubber ghost was under control, and could only rush over in a timid manner.

But Su Nian was calm and didn't panic at all. Instead, he looked at the bell in the old man's hand.

The immersed old man was still admiring his work, but the next second he found that the bell in his hand was missing.

[Hahahaha, immersive rattle!]

[Laughing so hard, I wonder if the old man still remembers that greasy and confident expression just now.]

[This old man looks really vicious!]

"My brass bell!"

The old man became anxious and shouted loudly.

Because he was too anxious, he couldn't help but ran straight to Su Nian.

Soon his beard was held in Su Nian's hand again.

"Old fool!"

Su Nian grabbed him, kicked him in the stomach, and slapped him a few more times. His head was tilted to the side from the slaps, and it was estimated that he would never recover.

[You deserve it! You deserve this!]

Until he fainted, Su Nian began to sit cross-legged on the ground.

His lips kept chanting the incantation of super purification, and the ghosts visible to the naked eye disappeared one by one.

[Although the anchor is violent, he is really kind.]

[These ghosts are actually quite pitiful if you think about it carefully.]

The old man never dreamed that the ghosts he used to do evil would become good things for Su Nian to accumulate merit.

One soul after another dissipated and went to where they should go.

As for the old man, Su Nian broke his hands and feet with his own hands.

Then report it to the police, professional things should be done by professionals.

The aftermath of the incident ended with the old man's life being discovered, his execution, and all his property being auctioned off.

Su Nian knew that with what this old beast had done, being chopped into meat paste over and over again and having his tongue pulled out would be a common occurrence for him in hell.

He will suffer in hell, and his soul will disappear bit by bit until it completely dissipates. There is no afterlife for such a person.
Chapter completed!