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Chapter 4 Turn Your Face and Don't Recognize People

So, Bai Wuji turned off the light.

In fact, it was not completely dark. The two of them could still see each other's faces clearly. Bai Wuji looked at Chu Ling's cute big eyes and moved his mouth closer...

"Ah!! Help! Help..."

Damn it!

Bai Wuji felt as if he had been hit by a weight. Others would at least linger on for three hundred words at the beginning of the article, but these two sentences of yours directly ruined the story. Isn't it too damaging?!

Huh? No, who the hell am I talking to?

Bai Wuji raised his eyebrows.

But Chu Ling pushed Bai Wuji's chest: "Hey silly X, what's the noise outside?! It seems like someone is asking for help?"

"Yeah, mom, what's going on?"

“Go check it out!”

Bai Wuji had black lines all over his face, he knew this was going to happen!

But since someone is asking for help, their lives are being threatened and life is at stake, so other things can be put aside for the time being.

So the two of them put on the clothes they had just taken off and quickly ran out of the door. When they opened the door, Bai Wuji saw a woman sitting on the ground opposite, looking at her door with wide eyes. She raised her hand,

His fingers were trembling, and his upper and lower teeth were chattering in his mouth as he said intermittently: "Help...help, help...people are dead, people are dead..."

Dead person?

"What's going on?" Chu Ling knelt down and supported the woman.

Bai Wuji took a step forward, preparing to enter the suite opposite. At this moment, the woman said tremblingly: "My boyfriend was killed... I took a shower... I was just taking a shower... When I came out, he... he...

Dead..."

Was the person dead when he came out? Bai Wuji frowned. Indeed, there was a strong smell of blood at the door. Bai Wuji walked over and found the man half lying on the bed, wearing a nightgown, staring in front of him with wide eyes.

Holding the knife in both hands, he inserted it straight into his neck, where the carotid artery was. The whole bed was stained red with blood. He must have died on the spot.

"Don't be afraid, I will call the police for you right now..." Chu Ling was still comforting the woman.

But Bai Wuji suddenly shouted in the room: "Don't call the police yet, boss."

Chu Ling was stunned: "Why?"

"Come in and take a look. It's obvious that he was not killed, but committed suicide." Bai Wuji walked over and wanted to take a closer look at the body.

Chu Ling was also curious. He said sorry to the woman, stood up, walked into the room and came to Bai Wuji: "Why?"

"This man was sitting, and there were no signs of resistance on the bed, which means he died while sitting. If someone killed him, they would have stabbed his neck with a knife while he was sitting. But you see, the wound was from bottom to top.

With a bucket, stand in a circle and hit him with a knife. Unless this person is a fool, there is no way he can't avoid it. He committed suicide."

"Then this is too cruel..."

This is indeed true, although the evidence shows that it was suicide. The knife almost opened half of the deceased's neck. If it was suicide, wouldn't this person be crazy?

"Huh?" Suddenly, Chu Ling turned her head in confusion, looked at the inside of the deceased's head, and her eyes lit up: "Silly x, look..."

Bai Wuji turned his head and looked over with Chu Ling, and found that there was an earphone stuffed in the other ear of the deceased. Bai Wuji looked along the earphone cord, and gently picked up the pillow next to the deceased.

Below is a mobile phone stained red with blood! So...

Bai Wuji and Chu Ling looked at each other and seemed to have thought of the same thing. Bai Wuji put his hand little by little on the socket of the earphone and slowly applied force to prepare to pull out the earphone.

Click! The earphones were pulled out by Bai Wuji, and there was a sudden and frightening sound that sent chills down the back: "The bones all over the city...skin and flesh, my blood-stained hands..."

Bai Wuji and Chu Ling were both stunned. Sure enough, it was "Returning at Seven Nights". At this time, neither of them noticed that the dead man's unblinking eyes suddenly moved! Whoa! He turned to Bai Wuji, and the corners of his mouth revealed

He let out a terrifying grin: "Roar!!"

It pulled out the knife from its neck and was about to stab Bai Wuji!

Fortunately, Chu Ling reacted quickly and immediately snatched the knife from the corpse's hand!

Bai Wuji was also shocked. Why was he suddenly pretending to be a corpse? Just when Chu Ling was about to use the corpse-suppressing charm to control the corpse of the corpse, the corpse was like a puppet with its strings broken, limp.

There was no more life in the bed.

Bai Wuji frowned, quickly turned off the music on his phone, and looked at Chu Ling: "What the hell is going on? Did you notice just now that there is no ghost energy, resentment, or any evil energy at all? This corpse moved on its own!

"

The reason why Bai Wuji was shocked was because of this.

It stands to reason that this is just a body, and there is nothing nearby that can make it move.

Chu Ling also turned pale: "I know, I've been watching, what's going on..."

Chu Ling was also confused. At this moment, from the corner of his eye, Bai Wuji suddenly saw a small black thing under the head that he had lifted before, which was round and looked like the end of a calligraphy and painting. Bai Wuji was looking at it.

I wanted to reach out and take the thing out to look at it, but at this moment, the door behind me was pushed hard!

"Hey! What are you doing? Get out!" The hotel security guard came in at this time. When the leader saw the body, his face turned pale. He took out his mobile phone and called someone. The person said a few words on the phone,

Bai Wuji only heard "I'll be there soon" and then turned off the phone.

The security guard immediately called the police and called Bai Wuji and Chu Ling away from the scene.

Bai Wuji can't even figure out what kind of evil magic this is.

Could it be that it really is the power of music?

When Bai Wuji was confused, Chu Ling went over to comfort the woman whose boyfriend died, and asked the woman if her boyfriend had done anything strange recently or offended anyone. She asked the woman what time the music on her boyfriend's phone was.

Downloaded, why do you like to listen to this kind of music? Does she listen to it? Do other friends of your boyfriend listen to it?

But Chu Ling asked too many questions, and the girl was in a bad mood. She didn't answer all these questions clearly, and she answered them vaguely. Chu Ling couldn't do anything about it. After all, she was in a bad mood, and she couldn't ask any more questions.

It's so inhumane.

Chu Ling returned to Bai Wuji and shrugged.

"It's really strange... This ghost may be difficult to deal with. What should I do, boss?" Bai Wuji looked at Chu Ling.

Chu Ling is also in trouble now. At first, she wanted to take advantage of Bai Wuji's invulnerability to all ghosts and let Bai Wuji listen to songs in the hotel to lure the snake out of its hole. But today, she saw a soulless person nearby, and there was no evil spirit.

, just by pretending to be a dead body out of thin air, Chu Ling felt that maybe this matter would be difficult to handle.

"It's okay, boss. There are old ghosts and little female ghosts here. I can try and let the old ghost get on me. That way I have Taoist protection and the old ghost can help resist. I'll listen to the music again and see.

What is the power that makes people commit suicide?"

"Let's talk again, I don't want you to take risks..." Chu Ling shook her head.

While Chu Ling and Bai Wuji were talking, a man in casual clothes with a dandy air on his face walked in from the elevator. This man came faster than the police. It was none other than this person.

The owner of the hotel, Du Zenan.

"Silly X, if your idea really doesn't work, try again. That Du Zenan is here. We met on video. I will discuss with him first to arrange a magic circle in the room where the person just died, and then ask him where the people who died before were.

Which room number is it? Let’s see if there are any patterns that can be found here.”

With that said, Chu Ling walked towards Du Zenan.

Bai Wuji nodded. This method was indeed much safer than trying it directly. Bai Wuji was not afraid of ghosts, but he would still die. Just like the last time he was stabbed by Li Yun Tong, if Michelle hadn't suddenly appeared, the vixens would have died.

If he changes sides, he will definitely not come to the Zenan Hotel in Zhonghai today.

But just when Bai Wuji was thinking about these things, something happened that surprised both Bai Wuji and Chu Ling.

When Chu Ling came to Du Zenan, Du Zenan didn't even look at her, and deliberately bumped Chu Ling with his shoulder. Although after the bump, Du Zenan rubbed his shoulder in surprise, Chu Ling still felt very strange. Why did Du Zenan look like this?

It’s like you don’t know her?

"Hello, Mr. Du?"

Chu Ling shouted from behind.

The front of Du Zenan was Bai Wuji. Bai Wuji saw that Du Zenan's face was quite unhappy when Chu Ling shouted such a sentence. He said to the security guard beside him in annoyance: "Hurry back, let them all go back."

My own room! Don’t you still think I don’t have enough things to do and it’s not messy enough?”

The security guard nodded quickly, and then came to Bai Wuji and Chu Ling: "Sir, Miss, this is an accident. The police will be here soon. Don't you want to be implicated for no reason? If you cause trouble, just go back to your room as soon as possible. This matter has caused a lot of trouble."

You are in shock, we will come back from the hotel later to give you some small gifts as compensation."

Bai Wuji and Chu Ling looked at each other, what did this mean? Drive them back to the room?

Chu Ling was stunned. Regardless of what the security guard said, he shouted directly at Du Zenan's back: "Hey! Mr. Du, I'm Chu Ling. We have contacted you many times. You didn't invite me here. I'm here for you."

Ghost hunter?"

Du Zenan frowned, stopped, and looked back at Chu Ling: "Ghost hunting? Are you mentally ill?"

Chu Ling was stunned and felt a little angry because Du Zenan's expression was particularly arrogant when he spoke. It was completely different from what he had seen in the previous video! Why was this?

"What do these two people do? Why do they keep causing trouble? Drive them out and check them out."

This sentence is more decisive.

Chu Ling got a little angry and walked over. Just as a security guard stretched out his hand to stop Chu Ling, the girl nimbly avoided it and knocked the bodyguard down with a trip. She walked straight to Du Zenan: "Three days ago we

The two contacted, Mr. Du, in the video you sent me the information, photos and identity of the deceased in the hotel, and now you are defaulting on the bill? What do you mean? "

"Huh?" Du Zenan was stunned for a moment, then squinted at Chu Ling, as if he suddenly figured out who Chu Ling was. He smiled: "I know, so you are here for this. There are videos, photos, and information.

Right?"

While speaking, Du Zenan glanced around, narrowed his eyes, and approached Chu Ling and said, "How can you really threaten me so nakedly?"

Threat? Chu Ling couldn’t understand it anymore.

"Kick these two reporters out! My hotel is not haunted, and there is no murderer. It's just that I have been unlucky recently. Several unlucky people came to my place to commit suicide one after another. The police said it was suicide. You people are pretending to be ghosts. You will do anything for the sake of headlines.

If you write randomly, what about your character? The dog ate it?"

"Are you sick?" Bai Wuji pushed away the security guard who was about to stop Chu Ling and frowned: "Let's go, boss. This is already a troublesome thing and I don't like it. There's no need for us to wade through muddy waters."

Now, Bai Wuji pulls Chu Ling to check out.

But at this time, Du Zenan suddenly frowned and said, "Come on, leave your phone. I want to see what photos you took?"

Bai Wuji turned around and realized that this man was really sick.

"Stop them."

Seeing that the bodyguard was really ready to take action, Bai Wuji took a step back and made way for Chu Ling: "Boss, let's take care of it, and then we'll go back to Yichuan."

"No problem." Chu Ling rubbed her fists. In two or three minutes, all five bodyguards were knocked down by Chu Ling.

Du Zenan was stunned. Bai Wuji and Chu Ling could have left like this, but unfortunately, the police came just after Chu Ling finished fighting. Now, Du Zenan immediately thought of a way and said that a guest was killed.

Two more suspicious individuals resisted the security guard's questioning and even injured the security guard.


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