The long, slender hand gently pushed open the old wooden door. The sound of the wooden door was matched by the darkness in the room, and everything became weird in an instant.
With his thick black eyebrows slightly furrowed, Luo Ming slowed down and walked in carefully. After a closer look, he realized that the house shrouded in darkness did indeed look like an inn.
Jie Xun walked in right after him. After looking around carefully, he frowned and said, "The smell in this inn is very strange." It was a very special smell, not an unpleasant one, but it made people feel comfortable.
But it made him feel very uneasy.
"The essence of roses is as sweet as the taste of blood." A hoarse and sinister voice sounded in the ears, and a dim candle appeared from the back room of the inn, held by a dark figure, and walked slowly towards them.
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The man seemed to be a hunchback, unable to straighten his waist, and his slow and heavy steps were like that of an old man who was about to die. He was dressed in loose black clothes, which made it difficult to tell how fat and thin he was.
Jie Xin gasped inwardly. At that moment, he seemed to have seen a ghost!
Luo Ming just looked at the man who was walking slowly and said coldly: "Are you the boss here?" Although this inn is shabby, it is clean and spotless. If this hunchback is here alone,
, it took ten days and a half of cleaning to get it like this, but it couldn't maintain such a stain-free layer.
"No." The hoarse voice sounded like it was coming from a pile of dead people. "The boss is busy, so I will entertain you."
"Prepare two bedrooms, we need to rest." Luo Ming said matter-of-factly.
The hunchback finally came closer to them. He raised his head and saw that under the black hat was a face that looked like a skeleton. The bones were wrapped in wrinkled old skin, and the eye sockets were sunken, but the hazy eyes were
It was shining with an evil light. Just looking at his neck, which was only skin and bones, you could tell what kind of skeleton he had under the black robe.
The gray pupils were spinning in the skull, and he looked at the people in front of him without hesitation. After looking at Nangong Meihou who was supported by Zi Yuan and walked in, he actually stretched out his dry tongue to lick his lips, and licked his face.
He put on a zombie-like smile and said: "I don't have a name, you can call me old man. Distinguished guests, follow me." The clearly visible bone-shaped hand held a dim candle and slowly walked towards the stairs.
Go.
Luo Ming's slender hands were clenched into fists, and his narrow eyes were already filled with murderous intent. If he hadn't stayed here tonight, he would have cut this hunchback into pieces because he had just looked at Nangong Mei.
The look in his eyes and the disgusting lip movements had already violated his bottom line.
Zi Yuan looked around vigilantly, feeling extremely depressed in her heart. The old, dilapidated and dark inn, and then an old man with human bones who looked like a ghost, always made her feel like a ghost would float out of the room at any time.
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Jie Xun's feeling was similar to Zi Yuan's. His heart felt chilly and he quickened his pace to follow Luo Ming.
Nangong Mei's face was covered by the robe, leaving only her cherry red lips exposed. She lowered her head and walked forward, as if she didn't really care about the surrounding environment.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind came from nowhere in the inn. Unprepared, the robe covering Nangong Mei's head was blown off. Her beautiful face was instantly exposed, and her dark hair was flying in the wind.
Nangong Mei frowned slightly, and her dark eyes looked coldly in a certain direction on the second floor. Although there was nothing there, her eyes were full of murderous intent.
Zi Yuan was shocked and quickly covered Nangong Mei with the fallen robe, but Nangong Mei pulled it off again. He only heard her saying coldly: "If anyone wants to see what I look like, just let him
It's good enough to see." There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, evil and bloodthirsty.
Luo Ming turned around and asked with concern: "Mei'er, what's wrong?" This gust of wind also made him feel strange.
Nangong Mei shook her head and said calmly: "It's okay, let's go."
The old man stepped on the first step of the stairs, suddenly came to his senses, and said in a cold and hoarse voice: "Be careful, this staircase is easily broken." Holding the candle, he still walked slowly upstairs.
Every step seemed so difficult, but there was no pause.
Luo Ming and Jiexun looked at each other, knowing each other, and stepped up the stairs. However, as soon as they took one step, they realized something was wrong. The stairs were not easily broken, but very fragile. They were completely rotten wood.
.If they hadn’t secretly used Qinggong to walk on it, the stairs might really have collapsed due to the weight of the two of them.
Nangong Mei didn't have any light skills, so she could only put all her weight on the stairs. Although the stairs would not collapse due to her weight, it still seemed like it was bearing a heavy load.
Zi Yuan supported Nangong Mei and walked up carefully. Every time he walked up the stairs, the stairs would make a creaking sound, which echoed in this dim inn, making it extremely weird and terrifying.
In a dark corner, three figures stood looking at Luo Ming and his group in a meaningful way, with a desire to prey in their greedy eyes.
Standing on the left is a fat monk wearing cassocks. His entire face is covered by a ghost mask, and the eyes exposed are extremely greedy and bloodthirsty.
His name is - the monk with a ruined face.
He pursed his lips and said impatiently: "That lady is so beautiful! She must taste the most delicious!" It had been a long time since he had tasted delicious flesh and blood.
"She is mine, don't even think about touching her!" The cold voice had an irresistible majesty. This person was the slender and handsome man standing in the middle.
The evil and bewitching eyes are full of evil, the tall bridge of the nose is like God's most elaborate carving, and the thin lips have a bloodthirsty arc. He is as handsome as a god, and as evil as a monster.
His name is Dou Gu. He is the real owner of the inn.
Standing on his right was a woman with beautiful features, slender figure, sexy figure, and scantily clad clothes. There was a trace of jealousy in her beautiful eyes, and she said coldly: "The evil wind that the face-destroying monk just blew has been blown by that
The woman found out and has become suspicious of us. This woman must be dealt with as soon as possible."
The most poisonous woman has a heart, let alone a jealous woman. Because of the way Dou Gu looked at Nangong Mei, she wanted Nangong Mei to disappear immediately from her eyes!
A charming woman with a heart of snakes and scorpions - the delicate lady.
Dou Gu's evil eyes looked at the charming lady coldly, and said coldly: "I said, this woman is mine, and none of you are allowed to touch her!" He had already become interested in Nangong Mei. Not only was she beautiful,
Cold and smart!
There has never been a woman who could arouse his interest in the first place. He really wanted to feel what this woman would feel like under him, and how sweet and refreshing her flesh and blood would be.
"Yes." The sweet lady responded with her head lowered, but the anger in her heart became even stronger, and she secretly vowed to make Nangong Mei the first to die among those people.
The Face-Destroying Monk shook his head helplessly, and said the next best thing: "The woman Dou Gu likes, of course, doesn't belong to me, so I want the woman next to her! Rape first, then eat, you will get something.
I feel so good!" The eyes hidden in the mask are full of evil.
This is the only inn, but it is really a cannibal inn! Not for money, but for human flesh! In recent years, countless people have died here. After being brutally killed, their flesh and blood were eaten.
Keeping the whole body is a luxury.
The old man led Luo Ming and the others to the door of a guest room, slowly opened the door, then turned to them and said, "Dear guests, please wait a moment. I will go in and light the lamp." He walked with heavy steps.
Walking slowly towards the inside.
The light in the guest room is brighter than the light in the old man's hand, and can illuminate the entire room. When you step into the room, a rich fragrance will hit your nostrils, making you feel like you are in heaven.
A skull face suddenly appeared in front of Luo Ming and Jie Xun. Even Luo Ming, who had always been steady, couldn't help but take a breath. In the middle of the guest room, there was a snow-white skull!
The old man glanced at them and said calmly: "The boss has a hobby of collecting skulls. You shouldn't be afraid? In these troubled times, dead people are everywhere."
Luo Ming's eyes became even colder, and he said coldly: "This is the room where women live, take it away!" He didn't want anything to dirty Nangong Mei's eyes or mess up her mood.
There was a trace of ridicule in the old man's eyes. He opened his wide black sleeves and put the skull in. Then he walked out with heavy steps and said in a hoarse voice: "Follow me, man. Your guest room is
Next door." No matter what, they are all dying people in his eyes.
Luo Ming nodded to Zi Yuan, and he and Jie Xun followed the old man outside, while Nangong Mei was left in Zi Yuan's care.
Zi Yuan helped Nangong Mei lie down on the bed, and after carefully checking the room, he said with some relief: "It's nothing special, girl, you can rest assured." This inn is very weird, and she doesn't dare to feel anything.
Neglect.
Nangong Mei was not sleepy at all, her dark eyes stared in the direction of the door, and said coldly: "Someone will come later, be careful." If her body hadn't allowed her to sleep outside, she would never have left.
Enter this place full of danger.
As a dead soldier, Zi Yuan also has a sensitivity to danger. He nodded gently and said: "With me and you here, these people can't even think of playing tricks here!" No!
She was overconfident, but Luo Ming's kung fu was almost unrivaled in the world, and as the best among her many subordinates, she was naturally not an ordinary person.
Luo Ming chose only two rooms, naturally to protect one of the four, Nangong Mei, who had lost his martial arts skills, and Jiexun, who had poor martial arts skills. With each other taking care of each other, he would not be afraid of anyone playing tricks.
Already.
As soon as he finished speaking, a knock on the door rang in this silent night, and the two women's vigilant eyes immediately shot towards the door.