After waiting for nearly an hour and repeatedly failing to set up the "Sky Eye" on Bibi Dong, Wang Jingyu did not dare to stay in the room any longer.
He knew that it would not be difficult for Wuhun Palace to send people to find out the foreigners staying in various hotels or guesthouses in the city.
Because foreigners staying in hotels or hostels in Wuhun City need to show their own identity certificates.
That is, the soul master certificates that are processed at each branch of Wuhun Palace.
Based on this proof, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo would definitely not need half a day to find him.
Therefore, if Wang Jingyu stays in the room for a while, he may expose himself.
The best way now is to leave here and go to the streets.
Thinking of this, Wang Jingyu hurriedly left the room. Anyway, his appearance now is that of his previous life.
Even if he met the guy from Juhuaguan on the road, he would never recognize him.
Wang Jingyu walked to the front desk of the hotel and happened to see several guards wearing Wuhundian uniforms holding a portrait and asking the hotel front desk staff.
Just when Wang Jingyu wanted to sneak out of the hotel, one of the Wuhun Hall guards stopped him directly.
"Hey, hey, boy, turn your head, do you hear me?"
Wang Jingyu turned his head with an innocent face, pointed at himself with his index finger, and asked in confusion.
"Brothers, are you calling me?"
The guard who stopped Wang Jingyu was cursing.
"Nonsense, didn't I tell you to call someone? Didn't you see that we were looking for someone? Are you running secretly, is there something wrong in your heart?"
He spread out the portrait in his hand and compared it carefully with Wang Jingyu.
Wang Jingyu also took a look at the portrait, and he found that the person in the portrait was 80% similar to his own appearance in this life.
It should be the portrait painted by the painters of Wuhun Palace based on the oral description of Ju Douluo and others. It must be said that the skills of these painters are still very high.
He touched his chin and nodded with interest.
"Well, not bad, quite good. Not to mention his eyes, nose, and mouth, they are almost exactly the same as me. He is really handsome.
In ancient times, some people used the words "better than Pan An, as handsome as Song Yu" to describe how handsome a man can be. It seems that I can definitely reach that level. He is so handsome."
Regarding his self-proclaimed manner, the guard rolled his eyes, put away the portrait, and made a series of driving gestures.
"Go away, go away, go away, where did you come from, your own appearance is compared with the man in the painting?
This man with his appearance is a man that even the Saints of our Wuhun Palace fall in love with. How ugly are you? Don’t you have any idea?"
When Wang Jingyu heard the guard's remarks, he immediately became unhappy.
Although both of them are himself, his appearance in the previous life was not as shabby as the guard said, right? This guy actually said that he looked ugly?
This can't be tolerated! No matter what, he has to have a good argument with the other party!
"Hey, you can't speak so harshly, can you? Aren't I handsome? After all, many people called me Little Lanling King when I was a kid!
If you insult me like this, I will go to the temple to sue you for slander! Even the great Pope would not insult people casually like this!"
Wang Jingyu grabbed the guard and refused to let him leave, mumbling that he wanted to get an explanation from him.
His reluctance also annoyed the guard, who pulled out his knife and glared at him fiercely.
"Boy, if you don't get out, we will arrest you and send you to the Temple Prison for obstructing official business! If you don't believe me, try it."
Wang Jingyu then angrily let go of the guard's arm, turned around and walked out of the hotel with a look of dissatisfaction.
The moment Wang Jingyu walked out of the hotel, he saw Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo entering the hotel one after another, and the voice of Ju Douluo questioning the guard could be heard.
"How's it going? Have you found the target?"
The guard clasped his fists at Ju Douluo respectfully.
"Elder Ju, we just questioned the hotel front desk staff, and they said that a man who looked exactly like the portrait came to check in today.
But they have been unwilling to tell us the room number where the other party lives, saying that it is guest privacy.
We were about to report this matter when you and the ghost elder came in..."
Ghost Douluo took the portrait of Wang Jingyu from the guard and questioned the hotel front desk staff.
"Are you sure that there is indeed a man who looks like this portrait staying in the hotel today? This man is a felon wanted by His Majesty the Pope.
I hope you will cooperate well and not be sloppy with the temple, otherwise, the Pope will blame you and you will have to go around in vain!"
Several receptionists were also bluffed, and they also knew about the names of Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo.
Their strength reaches the level of Titled Douluo, and as the Pope conquers the country and fights in the north and south, they can be said to be the powerful generals in front of the Pope.
They even came to look for him in person, which shows how serious the crime committed by the person in this painting is.
Several people at the front desk were frightened. After hurriedly discussing for a while, they invited the person in charge of the hotel to come out.
Now they are no longer allowed to make the decision. The person in charge of the hotel saw that two powerful Titled Douluo people came to the door. How could he care about customer privacy?
Immediately, the assistant told the room where Wang Jingyu lived, and rushed towards the room with Ju Douluo, Ghost Douluo and a group of Spirit Hall guards.
But when they arrived, they found that the room was already empty, and only the bathroom towels in the bedroom showed signs of being used.
Looking at the empty room, Ghost Douluo picked up the hotel manager.
"Where is the man? Where has he gone? Did you just let him know by letting him escape?
Bastard! Do you know what the crime is for secretly releasing a person wanted by His Majesty the Pope in Wuhun City?"
The person in charge of the hotel looked at Ghost Douluo with a frightened face and said hesitantly.
"Chief, sir, it's unjust. How could we risk offending the temple by reporting the news? It's unjust..."
"Hmph! Why don't you ask people to search every room! If he escapes, you will be sent to jail! Humph!"
Ghost Douluo's whole body exuded a ghastly cold air, which made the person in charge of the hotel tremble all over. After being released, he hurriedly ran towards the front desk...
At this moment, Wang Jingyu was walking leisurely on the street. Now he had to find a new place to stay, but he couldn't go back to the original hotel.
But where to go? This is a bit confusing. Hotels in the entire city are not safe now.
When Wang Jingyu passed by the entrance of Wuhun Hall, he glanced at the entrance.
I saw more than ten guards standing guard at the entrance, guarding against the intrusion of young people.
Wang Jingyu suddenly came up with a plan. The so-called most dangerous place is the safest place.