After leaving Qingshi Town, the Land Rover continued to drive towards the highway.
After driving like this for more than an hour, the four people from Subei followed the winding road to the Siming Resort Villa.
Jiang Xiudao, who had been sleeping in the car, was woken up by Master Yan and got out of the car sleepily. As soon as he opened his eyes and looked at the resort in front of him, his eyes straightened instantly.
"Su Bei!!! You bastard, tell me, did you already know there was a problem here???"
Jiang Xiudao gritted his teeth, rushed over, grabbed Su Bei's collar, and cursed angrily.
When Gouri woke up, he actually came to a ghost place. How could he control his emotions?
"I didn't know the situation here before I came here. I thought there were just a few little ghosts making trouble. I really didn't expect that the yin energy here was so strong. I was afraid there were a group of ghosts dancing around inside."
Su Bei said with a headache on his face. It was only after he got out of the car that he realized that the gloomy energy of this resort was as strong as that of a small ghost domain. It was probably as powerful as the ghost lady who was getting married that day when hundreds of ghosts gathered there.
Jiang Xiudao was too lazy to talk nonsense with Su Bei, so he turned around and left.
"Brother, my brother, you are already here, so you can go in and play for a while. You said you are such a big man, what are you afraid of? Hey, just treat it as if you are on vacation with me, okay?"
Su Bei quickly grabbed Jiang Xiudao and tried to persuade him.
At this time, a man in his thirties came out of the resort. He was Mr. Quan, who had been in contact with Master Yan.
"Master Yan, you're finally here, hurry in."
Mr. Quan's eyes were sunken and he looked as if he had slept for several days and was very haggard.
"Brother, think of it as a favor for me, okay? Turn around and I'll give you this number." Su Bei pulled Guo Jiang Xiudao, whispered, and stretched out five fingers at the same time.
Jiang Xiudao snorted coldly, and finally followed Su Bei reluctantly into the resort.
When he reached the gate of the resort, the prince suddenly slapped his head and opened his mouth and said, "Hey, I remembered, someone died in this place two days ago and it was said to be haunted. Xiaobei, what's the matter with you?
Why did you choose such a place to play?”
"Ah?" Su Bei waved his hand in confusion, and said innocently, "I don't know, it was all arranged by Uncle Qi."
Jiang Xiudao took a deep breath, pointed at Su Bei, and said with a face: "Su Bei, in order to trick me, you don't even let ordinary people go. You will be punished by God."
After saying that, Jiang Xiudao hooked the prince and said in a very serious tone: "No matter what happens tonight, just stick with me. For the sake of being cheated, I won't say anything tonight."
Leave yours behind."
"What? Xiaobei, why are Dr. Jiang's words so unreasonable? Why do I feel like something is wrong here?"
The prince was also upset by Jiang Xiudao's words and suddenly lost his confidence.
"It's okay, it's okay. Let's go. Don't keep Uncle Qi and the boss waiting."
Su Bei looked careless, said something and walked up immediately.
It was already five o'clock when Su Bei and the others arrived here. Although dinner was a little early, Mr. Jin still sent people to prepare dinner.
Over in the hall, Su Bei was a little anxious to urinate. He happened to see an old man sweeping the floor not far away. He walked over and asked politely, "Uncle, could you please tell me, where is the toilet?"
The old man seemed to be in poor health. After coughing twice, he pointed in one direction and said in a hoarse voice, "Young man, this place is not clean. It's better to leave here as soon as possible."
"Uncle, you also said that this place is not clean, why don't you leave." Su Bei thought that the old man was a nice person, so he asked.
"I have been here for forty years. If you ask me, a bad old man, to leave here, where else can I go? Even if I die, I will die here."
The old man coughed again as he spoke.
"Uncle, we are here to solve the problem. After tonight, everything will return to normal here, and you can continue to stay safely."
Su Bei said with a smile, and then ran to the toilet.
"It's great to be young!" The old man looked at Su Bei's leaving figure and sighed with emotion, seeming to have infinite nostalgia.
…
On the other side, Master Yan was carrying a small satchel and was sitting in the lobby negotiation area with Mr. Quan, while Jiang Xiudao and the prince were chatting with the lady at the front desk.
"Master Yan, I have something to tell you first. Since I have found a lot of friends before, one of them also introduced me to a master. I would like you to work together to help me solve the problem at the villa later.
I agreed to give you one million as long as the Villa is peaceful."
Mr. Jin was sitting on the sofa, rubbing his palms together, with unconcealable anxiety on his face.
Master Yan smiled slightly, picked up the small satchel and began to say, "Mr. Quan, don't worry, I have..."
Since the small shoulder bag was a little wide when picked up, I put the soul bell inside and shook it gently.
Mr. Quan, who was sitting opposite Master Yan, suddenly had a headache.
He covered his head and shook it vigorously. There was a hint of Yin Qi seeping out from his temples, along with a distorted facial features looming in the dusk.
Master Yan was stunned. He stopped talking, stopped moving his hands, and stopped shaking the soul bell.
So, Mr. Quan's head no longer hurt, and he returned to normal. He looked at Master Yan with an apologetic face and said, "I've been having headaches these past few days. Master Yan, you just said, you are
Is there anything?"
"Oh, I mean, it's nothing. Mr. Quan, can you help me see if dinner is ready? As I get older, I tend to get hungry when I'm running around."
Master Yan said without changing his expression. The right hand holding the small satchel tried his best to suppress the slight trembling. He worked very hard and worked very hard.
"Oh, okay, Master Yan, please wait for me here for a while." Mr. Quan stood up from the sofa and walked towards the kitchen.
After Mr. Quan completely disappeared, Master Yan suddenly stood up. Even though he was nearly seventy years old, his body was still very strong.
I saw him carrying a small satchel and running towards the front desk.
Just when he was staggering and almost approaching the front desk, the small satchel also started to stagger, ding ding ding...
Master Yan stopped himself in time, tried his best to put on a smile, and looked at the young lady at the front desk who suddenly had a headache.
The next moment, he decisively turned around and ran towards the toilet.
Boss, where are you?
It's so terrible here.
The one who called us here is not a human being!
…
When Su Bei entered the toilet and started to release his life source, there was a rustling sound in his ears that sounded like someone was getting dressed, and then someone opened the compartment door and walked out.