Feng Quan stopped Guo Fan's actions. He felt that since there was something weird in this hotel, it would not be a wise decision to mess around before finding the source.
But Guo Fan's idea was different. He was more radical. Since the woman at the front desk had a problem, he should solve it first to avoid any hidden dangers if she stayed.
"You shouldn't stop me. Maybe this inconspicuous front desk is the ghost hidden in this hotel."
Guo Fan did not listen to Feng Quan's advice: "Let me deal with her first. Even if it is an ordinary ghost slave, it is better to have one less than one more."
Feng Quan said in a deep voice: "This approach makes no sense. Knowing that there is a problem in the hotel, acting recklessly may cause irreparable consequences. Now we have a lack of intelligence, and Tong Qian has disappeared in this hotel.
In addition, Yang Jian mentioned before that a person named Zhao Lei was controlled and entered this hotel."
"Strictly speaking, there are at least three ghosts in this hotel. Even if it is the most common supernatural event, if three ghosts get together, things will become quite complicated."
Facing a ghost, there is almost no problem in solving it when four ghost masters act together.
But as the number of ghosts increases, this blind approach becomes very foolish.
However, Feng Quan had his own ideas, and Guo Fan's approach cannot be completely said to be wrong.
Taking bold action may lead to a closer look at the source of the supernatural.
Yang Jian watched the two people disagree and argue, and he understood in his heart that the reason why these two people acted so differently was because they had different experiences and each had developed a habit.
"Is it really okay if they keep arguing like this?" Xiong Wenwen said aside.
Yang Jian said; "No need to pay attention to them. They are noisy. Let's do our own thing, as long as there is no intersection. I don't have complete confidence in them, so I will follow the previous method."
As he said that, he glanced around and ignored the female receptionist.
Feng Quan and Guo Fan were fine standing in front of the female receptionist for so long, so it was temporarily certain that the female receptionist did not pose a threat.
His eyes moved to the second floor of the hotel.
"Go to the second floor and have a look." Yang Jian immediately chose to take action.
Leading to the second floor of the hotel are two curved staircases on the left and right. The marble architectural style is very exquisite, and there is a red carpet under the feet, which prevents people from slipping and falling when walking on it.
However, Yang Jian saw a black footprint left on the red ground at some point.
It looks like it's burnt or soaked in ink.
But Yang Jian knelt down and took a look, and immediately smelled a familiar smell.
It's corpse odor.
This is the black mark left by the corpse after it has walked on the carpet.
"The footprints were from the first floor to the second floor." Yang Jian saw that the direction of the footprints extended all the way to a door on the second floor and then disappeared.
I looked back.
I didn't see any black footprints in the direction I came from. I don't know if it's because the lobby is made of floor tiles, or because someone has already cleaned it up and I can't identify the source of the black footprints.
"Did a ghost pass by here a few days ago?" He constructed a strange scene in his mind.
A ghost came in from outside the hotel, was treated like an ordinary person, then entered the hotel and checked in, and never went out again.
In other words, there is a ghost hidden on the second floor of this hotel.
Yang Jian followed the footprints and walked up the stairs to the door on the second floor.
The double-open European-style glass door makes it easy to see what's going on inside.
It's a dark corridor.
The lights inside were not on, it was dim, and nothing substantial could be seen. Yang Jian didn't feel anything was wrong, everything seemed normal.
"Did you find anything?" Xiong Wenwen saw him observing and asked curiously.
Yang Jian pushed the door, only to find that there was no movement from the unlocked door. He pulled it again, but it could not be pulled, as if the door had been completely sealed and no one was allowed to enter.
"A ghost entered the second floor of this hotel a few days ago. The identity is unknown and the information is unknown. It may be Zhao Lei, it may be the source of the human head balloon in Zhongshan City, or it may be Tong Qian who died after the ghost revived.
.....In short, what is certain is that there is indeed a ghost here."
"Go in and take a look. If possible, kill a ghost first."
Now that he was fully prepared and confident to speak, he immediately took out his pistol and fired at the glass door in front of him.
"Bang~!"
With a gunshot, the locked door immediately shattered, but the quality was relatively good, and the broken glass did not fall down. Yang Jian kicked a few feet to open a hole in the glass of half the door, and then directly
Went in.
"You won't die if you walk in like this, right?" Xiong Wenwen opened his eyes wide, feeling that Yang Jian was more reckless than the other two.
"Otherwise, what should I do? Can the matter be solved by standing outside? Just keep up with the kids. Don't talk so much. If there is an accident, I can send you away as soon as possible." Yang Jian said as he walked forward.
A ghost eye opened on his forehead and one on the back of his head.
Weird scarlet eyes scanned the front and back to prevent any surprises.
The surrounding darkness could not affect his vision.
As soon as something happens, Yang Jian will immediately use the ghost domain, take out the ghost candle to directly suppress the Li Gui's actions, and then use the ghost rope to put them in body bags and forcefully take them away without having to explore any of Li Gui's patterns.
He estimated that with his current conditions and capital, it would not be a problem to instantly imprison ghosts below terror level A.
The dark corridor was silent.
There was no sound of Yang Jian's footsteps as he stepped on the soft carpet, and the surroundings were eerily quiet.
But in this extremely quiet situation, as we continued walking forward, a voice gradually came from the front.
"Ding, ding ding~!"
The sound is very crisp and irregular, but if you distinguish it carefully, you can roughly infer that it should be the sound of someone eating and hitting the porcelain plate with a knife and fork. This sound is very common in some Western restaurants, so it is not too unfamiliar.
"It seems like someone is eating there."
Xiong Wenwen said: "Do you want to make a prediction? I feel a little panic now. You won't lead me into a pit."
His mental quality is obviously not strong enough, and he wants to use the power of the ghost when he hears a strange sound.
Yang Jian was indifferent: "It's not time yet, come with me to see if your ability is wasted like this. After all, you just controlled a ghost, and it's easy to revive the ghost."
As he spoke, he continued to move forward in pursuit of the voice.
The sound of knives and forks clinking against dishes is still heard in the dim hotel. You must know that this hotel has been closed and closed for a long time. It is impossible for guests and chefs to stay here. Even the owner of this hotel is not qualified to get close.
This hotel is within three hundred meters.
So there is obviously something wrong with people eating in this hotel at this time.
Finally, Yang Jian carefully arrived at a gate on the second floor. Through the gate, he could vaguely see that there were clean dining tables covered with white cloths, with fresh flowers on them. However,
Because there was no one to take care of it for several days, the flowers had shriveled up a lot.
Normally, this place would be packed with guests.
"The sound came from this hall." Yang Jian stood in front of the door. He did not act immediately, but listened carefully.
correct.
The sound of knives and forks hitting porcelain plates came from a dining table inside, but because of the angle and direction, Yang Jian couldn't see what was there where the sound came from.
But he doesn't need to know.
"Deal with this thing instantly." Yang Jian's eyes narrowed. He took a step back slightly, then put the body bag in his hand under his feet, raised his two palms and placed them in front of his forehead.
The three ghost eyes opened simultaneously and overlapped each other.
As the red light condensed, the ghost realm belonging to Yang Jian immediately opened. The ghost realms of each ghost eye were superimposed on each other, forming three layers.
At the beginning, he relied on the three-layered ghost realm to locate the starving ghost, and used coffin nails to restrain and imprison him.
Now Yang Jian plans to replay this scene. Although there are no nails in the coffin, the ghost he faces is not the starving ghost, and he does not intend to keep anything. As long as it is a ghost, whether it is Zhao Lei or not, he will confine it first.
The ghost realm immediately invaded the restaurant inside and went straight to the table where the sound came from. As long as he encountered the ghost, Yang Jian was confident that he could force the ghost into his own ghost realm and deal with it later.
Much easier.
next moment.
Red light covered the entire restaurant, but then the sound of knives and forks hitting porcelain plates stopped abruptly.
When Yang Jian saw the situation inside through the ghost realm, his face suddenly darkened.