In the hotel, Ma Wencai disappeared without a trace.

The hungry ghost is still hungry.

It stared maliciously at all the ghosts in the hotel, from the headless ghost, to the old man in shrouds, to the four worker ghosts, to the plastic mannequins.

As for Du Gui.

It didn't even dare to look at it.

These ghosts are all resentful ghosts, and they cannot be more terrifying than hungry ghosts.

Just like wolves in a pack, unless the leader is old, he will not dare to act rashly.

One by one, they were trembling.

The hungry ghost's eyes glow green.

It's really hungry.

But at this moment.

Behind it, Du Gui's voice sounded: "Hungry ghost, did I starve you or didn't give you food? Are you that damn hungry? Did you swallow Ma Wencai whole for me? He had a lot of it on him

Great stuff!!”

"Spit it out right now!"

Du Gui gritted his teeth, and his mood had calmed down.

My parents have been missing for half a month and there is no news. How can they still be alive?

And half a month ago, I had killed the developer, but I didn't know why in the memory fragment, I put the body into a black woven bag, and why the black woven bag turned weird and returned to the construction site.

Anyway.

He still wants to kill the black woven bag.

Knowing about his parents did not change his purpose, but made him calmer.

What to do, what to do.

He knew everything.

At this moment.

The hungry ghost stared at Du Gui with fear on his face.

It closed its mouth tightly and trembled uncontrollably, as if it was remembering the terrible nightmare of the test dish.

See this.

Du Gui's face became even more ferocious. He held the kitchen knife and threatened fiercely: "Don't you understand human language? Spit it out for me. Otherwise, I will cut you up and feed it to other ghosts."

A moment.

In the hotel, except for the headless ghost who has not become a worker, and the old man in shrouds.

The other wage earners all looked at the hungry ghost.

Each one of them had strange malice in their eyes.

The hungry ghost seemed to understand his situation.

It looked at Du Gui in front of it.

To be precise, he looked at the kitchen knife in Du Gui's hand.

He opened his mouth extremely reluctantly.

I vomited a few times symbolically, but nothing came out.

Du Gui sneered: "Don't do this to me. If you digest it so fast, why did you vomit so much when I asked you to try the food yesterday?"

The hungry ghost is confused...

Then, it stretched out its skinny hands and stuffed them into its mouth.

The huge belly immediately had two hands roaming around inside.

Then, it took out a boning knife about ten centimeters long.

"That's it?"

Du Gui's face turned green: "I don't believe it. If you give me another set, Ma Wencai is also a member of the Yinling Society. How can he only have a boning knife on his body?"

God knows.

The Hidden Spirit Society's methods are indeed very strange, but they are just playing paper ghosts.

Once that thing enters the hungry ghost's belly, it will be completely digested.

puff……

It sounds like the sound of a rubber spatula pouring water.

The hungry ghost took out another wallet.

Du Gui's eyes lit up.

He immediately took it in his hand, but when he opened it, it was empty except for a few bank cards.

"Grass!"

Du Gui was furious: "Ma Wencai is a bastard. He has more than a thousand cash with him, and he even paid the fare. What use do I need this wallet for?"

The hungry ghost hesitated for a moment.

It reluctantly took out a piece of tattered clothes.

It was exactly what Marvin was wearing before.

But it has nothing to do with supernatural items...

Suddenly.

Du Gui's hands trembled with anger: "You fucking... just eat it yourself."

After saying that, he threw the wallet to the hungry ghost.

The latter immediately swallowed all the wallet and tattered clothes into his stomach.

But it still feels hungry.

Therefore, I focused on the headless ghost and the old man in shrouds.

At this time.

Du Guicai looked at the headless ghost and the old man in shrouds with interest.

He snorted coldly and said, "I almost forgot about you two. Why are you standing there? Find a seat and sit down. I'll cook you a delicious meal. I'll make sure you don't want to leave after eating it."

The headless ghost has entered the palace for the second time.

It wanted to resist, but couldn't.

I could only find a table and sit on it.

The old man in the shroud had just become a ghost, and he didn't look very smart, but he also imitated the headless ghost and sat at the same table.

Finish these.

Du Guicai pointed at the hungry ghost and said, "Come back to the kitchen with me and stay in the trash can."

…

A few minutes later.

Du Gui walked out with two bowls of leftover rice.

The leftovers are of course the longevity noodles I made last night.

In other words, the soup was cooked in the Guiying Shabu-shabu.

There were two bowls left, but Du Gui didn't dare to eat them.

Therefore, I keep it in the kitchen.

I have to say that it sounds really ironic to feed ghosts longevity noodles.

Snap...

Two bowls of noodles were placed casually on the table by Du Gui.

Then, holding the kitchen knife, he also sat down.

The headless ghost and the old man in shrouds were sitting on both sides.

It seems that Du Gui looks like a landlord fighting against a landlord.

"Don't just look at it, eat it!"

Du Gui stroked the blade of the kitchen knife with his hand and sneered at the headless ghost and the old man in shroud: "It's past 12 o'clock now, and I'm too lazy to cook for you anymore. Let's just warm up the leftovers and eat them."

"As for whether the price is expensive, you two don't have to worry."

"My Home Inn has been passed down from generation to generation for 18 generations. In doing business, we must be honest and honest, and we will not do anything like the kind of thing that a big shop does to bully customers."

"Eat with confidence."

His words sounded too hateful.

The headless ghost was trembling incessantly.

The old man in shroud lowered his head and pointed the tip of his nose at the longevity face in front of him.

It's like eating.

Du Gui didn't care what the two ghosts thought about eating leftovers.

At this moment, he was thinking about how to kill the black woven bag.

The first body put in the black woven bag was that of a developer. He put it in by himself. At that time, he had already avenged his parents' revenge.

However, it became weird again.

Then kill it again.

But there is a problem. If Du Gui drives a ghost bus to kill it, it will run very fast and then hide in the construction site.

Outside, there was Driver No. 1 and Boss Chen driving a ghost car. They were also weird.

They also want to kill themselves.

The ghost bus can only drive on the road and cannot enter the construction site.

Invisibly, a dead end was formed.

"Does it mean that I have to get out of the car and go to the construction site to kill it?"

Du Gui's tone was a little complicated.

He really doesn't have much courage, and when he doesn't have the confidence, he is too timid.

but……

I thought back to what Marven said in the car before. After the black woven bag appeared half a month ago, it killed many people at the construction site.

Where have all those people gone?

My parents also went to find the developer of the construction site half a month ago.

"There are twelve arms in the black woven bag."

"I don't know what that means."

"I don't want to find out, because when I think about that possibility, I feel like I'm going to explode."

Du Gui murmured in his heart.

He only said these words in his heart.

So, he asked himself: "Can I kill the weirdo by myself, with the supernatural items in my hands and the dishes I cook?"

Then, he replied: "No, it will run away when it sees me. In addition to preparing the means to kill it, I also have to find a way to lure it out and let it fight with me."

At this moment.

The headless ghost and the old man in shroud stood up one after another.

Du Gui glanced at them: "Have you finished eating now? Is it too fast? Isn't the food I cooked delicious?"

The headless ghost was shocked.

The old man in the shroud turned to look at Du Gui. His face, covered with corpse spots and wrinkles, had the solemnity and ferocity of the deceased.

"It looks like it doesn't taste good."

"I can't help it, it's just leftovers after all."

Having said this, Du Gui stood up, held a kitchen knife, pointed at the two ghosts and said, "But you don't think that you can escape the bill just because you are eating leftovers, do you?"

"Even if the leftovers from my Home Inn are spoiled and thrown into the trash can, as long as you eat them, you have to pay me honestly."

"A bowl of noodles, one billion ghost coins."

"Either give me money or use things to pay off your debt. If you don't have any, then you can stay and work for me for ten thousand years."

The old man in shroud looked at Du Gui.

Its eyes became blank.

Du Gui nodded: "Don't worry, I know all your money was used to pay the fare. You are penniless now, but it doesn't matter. You can stay and clean. It's ten yuan a day. When will your salary be enough?"

When will you regain your freedom?"

The old man in shroud couldn't stop trembling.

It was extremely angry, but had no ability to resist.

Turning around, he walked towards the corner where the broom was placed.

Du Gui nodded with satisfaction: "The old man is quite nimble with his hands and feet, not bad."

After saying that, he looked at the headless ghost.

Suddenly his face was filled with amusement: "Headless Ghost, Headless Ghost, last time you had money to pay the bill, I asked you to run away, but what about this time? Do you still have money? Oh, I almost forgot, you have one

As for Yi Ming coins, you just paid the fare, tsk tsk..."

"You have fallen into my hands, Du Gui."

The headless ghost faced Du Gui.

It was not as angry as expected, but calmly put its hand into its pocket.
Chapter completed!