Chapter 308: The Devil(1/2)
It took Huang Xikong a few minutes from S City to Tie City. He came out of the bathroom of a shopping mall with a free expression. He held his mobile phone in one hand and put the other in his pants pocket and walked out of the gate of the first floor of the shopping mall. After walking dozens of steps south, he saw Xia Zhihuai wearing a black ball cap and a light blue mask hanging on his ears.
"Are you very leisurely? Sitting here to drink a drink and calling me over to work."
Huang Xikong stopped in front of Xia Zhihuai, lowered his eyes and glanced at the drink cup in his hand, and looked back at the fruit tea shop with green light signs on the first floor of the mall.
Xia Zhihuai suddenly looked up and let out a sigh of relief: "You've been here. I've been struggling for a day today. I haven't eaten a bite of dinner until now. If I don't drink some sweets to supplement it, I'm going to be hypoglycemia."
Huang Xikong thought for a while, raised his hand and waved it beside him: "Zhuqing watched your live broadcast today, the rose cakes and green dumplings I just made in the kitchen in the afternoon, and the sunflower and walnut crisps I brought to Wanwan. Don't eat them all."
Xia Zhihuai looked down at the paper bags placed on the flower bed beside him, blinked in surprise, picked up a bag of rose cakes and opened them, smelled the faint fragrance, and felt that his dead body began to resurrection. He took a bite of the rose cake. He raised his head and said in a very touching voice: "Zhuqing is really a madam. If she was not a female ghost, maybe I would really like her."
黄西空轻嗤了一声:“为了口吃的,你也是够了.“
夏之淮反驳道:“人生在世,也就吃喝二字.”
Huang Xikong: “…”
"Where is the new city in Four Seasons? What do I want to do when I go in?" Huang Xikong was too lazy to continue talking nonsense with him and directly talked about serious things.
Xia Zhihuai picked up a few bags and handed them to Huang Xikong: "You can keep these first, and I will take them when I leave. I will take you to the gate of Siji Xindu..."
"Is there any way for you to change my face so that others can't recognize me?"
夏之淮有点不放心他一只鬼进去,这种做有钱人生意的会所,老板说不定会摆一些招财之类的风水阵.
不知道会不会冲撞到黄西空这种厉鬼.
黄西空拧眉上下打量了他一会儿:“办法是有,但是我毕竟是厉鬼,真要动手遮蔽你的面容,你本身运气就够差了,接下来几天说不准出门就会被车撞.”
Xia Zhihuai's pupils are earthquake: "..." What horror story is this guy telling?!
He waved his hand quickly and said, "No, no, then forget it, I'd better wait for you outside honestly."
He is still young and has plenty of good times to enjoy, and he doesn't want to kill himself.
"Do you know Qu Xiunan?"
Huang Xikong and Zhuqing often watch their live broadcasts at home, so there should be no problem.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Huang Xikong rolled his eyes and no longer wanted to pay attention to him.
Xia Zhihuai closed his mouth awkwardly, bit the rose cake and led the way, pointing to the luxurious and luxurious store ahead: "It's there. After you go in, you must control Qu Xiunan first, so that the female ghost can't make a fuss with his body. Qu Xiunan is a public figure. Once you attract people's attention there, it will be very troublesome to deal with it later."
As a friend, he didn't want Qu Xiunan, who was finally a little popular, to be criticized by the entire Internet because of the unintentional disaster.
Huang Xikong nodded and crossed the road like a ghost. He saw that the guests who were in charge of reception at the club were all young men with good looks and height, responsible for opening and parking for the guests. He did not go in rashly, but observed the people entering in front. The waiter at the door seemed to be familiar with these people, so he greeted him with a smile as soon as he got up.
Another group came in from behind, and Huang Xikong frowned slightly...
He picked up his cell phone and called Xia Zhihuai: "The people who entered through the main entrance are basically members, and the privacy here is very high, so it is impossible for me to walk in directly like this."
Xia Zhihuai scratched the back of his head: "Then are you going through the wall?"
Huang Xikong put down his phone and decisively hung up the phone.
He means that Qu Xiunan is a well-known person, but after the female ghost who had been dead for many years occupied his body, he would definitely not be able to walk in in such a short time without being stopped by the shrewd welcome staff at the door.
However, Xia Zhihuai knew him very well and could not enter through the main gate openly, of course, it was the fastest way to penetrate the wall.
After all, walls have no restrictive effect on ghosts.
Huang Xikong walked in the other direction and soon disappeared in the dark.
...
There were not many people in the club. After Huang Xikong entered, he felt a faint resistance.
He stopped beside the potted plants in the first floor lobby, stared at the green banyan bonsai at his feet, and then moved his eyes to a pair of inconspicuous brass animal ornaments placed on the antique shelf behind the counter, with a light and strange color spreading between his cold eyebrows and eyes.
There is really a Feng Shui array.
It is just mainly used to attract wealth, not to exorcise ghosts.
Otherwise, if he would have been in such a rash manner, he would definitely have been a bad thing.
The Feng Shui array had limited effect on him, so he quickly followed other people without changing his expression and walked into the club. The people around him did not notice his existence at all. Huang Xikong also weakened his sense of existence and slowly divided a ray of yin energy to peek into the passing guest rooms and private rooms.
His yin energy quietly poked out a tentacle like a tentacle. After confirming that there was no smell of a female ghost in the room, it quickly took it back. He had no interest in various private conversations and meetings in the private room and activities.
I took a walk around the first floor and got nothing.
Huang Xikong glanced at the people around him and walked to the back of the club.
After following me, I found that there was a large open-air venue behind the club, and there was a party being held. He passed by two waiters guarding the entrance, and his eyes swept across the entire venue, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
This time he swept over, and he sensed the yin energy of at least three ghosts.
He looked to the nearest place, and sat on the off-white sofa with a middle-aged man, looking like he should be in his forties, his sideburns and beard were clean and smooth, his hair was combed into a back and was waxed, and his face looked elegant and gentle, but behind him was a female ghost wearing a purple long skirt.
The female ghost's hand was trying to pinch his neck, but because of insufficient yin energy, it could not cause substantial harm to the man.
When Huang Xikong's eyes swept over, the female ghost was very keen and immediately noticed something strange. She looked up and glared fiercely, but touched the huge terrifying aura of Huang Xikong's body. She was so scared that she immediately hid behind the pillar and looked at the other party carefully. After confirming that Huang Xikong was not interested in her, she finally restrained her trembling soul.
Huang Xikong withdrew his gaze and was not interested in the grudges and hatred between the rich and the female ghost.
He walked towards a bush, and there was also a thick cloud of yin energy there.
But after he walked around the bush, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
It was indeed a ghost, but a male ghost was possessed by a young woman and was kissing another man who was so ignorant.
When Huang Xikong came over, the male ghost immediately looked at him vigilantly, without any fear, but instead looked at him provocatively.
Huang Xikong's eyelids twitched a few times, suppressing the blue veins that burst on his forehead, and turned decisively towards the next place: "..."
He shouldn't have come this time.
I have to wash my eyes when I go back.
md!
When you go back, you must call for a mental loss caused by your surname Xia.
第三只鬼也不是他此行的目的.
Huang Xikong was in a bad mood after going around the backyard.
一楼没有.
When he left, he grabbed the female ghost in a purple skirt, stared at her trembling appearance, and took out her cell phone from her pocket: "Help me find someone in this club."
The female ghost slowly looked up: "Don't you eat me?"
Huang Xikong's eyes showed a bright disgust: "I'm a ghost."
The disbelief in the female ghost's eyes was about to overflow.
Please see the yin and evil spirits on his body that are actually speaking.
Huang Xikong: "I won't swallow my ghost, I'm in a hurry to find someone."
Seeing that she was still ink, Huang Xikong said with a cold face: "If you don't do it, I will tear you up now."
He can't harm people, but he can still tear ghosts.
The female ghost immediately changed her face: "I'll do it."
Huang Xikong confronted her with the photo of Qu Xiunan on his phone: "Look for this man, don't contact him directly. He has a female ghost with a strong resentment. You are not a match for it. Just notify me after you find it."
The female ghost nodded immediately and said, "I'll go right away."
"Not on the first floor, I've searched it."
The female ghost looked up at the lights on the upper floors: "The club has six floors in total, and ordinary people cannot enter and exit at will on the top two floors, and they will not receive guests."
Huang Xikong: "You mean, he is likely to be in the second to fourth floors?"
"Yes." The female ghost nodded lightly, "I have been here with that person many times, so I'm still familiar with it."
"I'll go to the fourth floor, you can find the second and third floors." Huang Xikong looked up on the fifth floor, "It's not ruled out that he will run up the fifth floor."
The female ghost was killed. After she was able to leave the nursing home, she ran to this club as soon as possible, which shows that the ninth floor of the person who killed her back then was directly related to the club. Perhaps... she worked in this club during her lifetime or was killed.
The two ghosts acted separately, and Huang Xikong rushed directly to the fourth floor.
After a quick search on the fourth floor, he could not find Qu Xiunan as expected. He stood at the elevator door and thought for a while, but still walked directly through the ceiling and appeared on the floor of the fifth floor.
As soon as he stepped onto the fifth floor, he felt that the power to hit him had become stronger.
Huang Xikong wrapped himself with more yin energy, took out the talisman paper given by Wanwan to stabilize the aura on his body.
He walked around the fifth floor, but did not see Qu Xiunan or feel the existence of other yin energy.
When he floated out of the window on the fifth floor, he suddenly felt a ray of yin energy passing by not far away.
Huang Xikong's figure was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he found a window following the yin energy.
The female ghost wearing a white skirt was lying on a window, looking resentful in the window.
At this moment, he received a message from another female ghost.
After hesitating for a few seconds, he raised his hand to roll up the female ghost at the window, grabbed her in his hand, and quickly rushed to the third floor.
To be continued...