Mysterious recovery: I have a corpse vein

Chapter 64 Do you dare to lie down?

At this time, Luo Yan had already called Lin Rongli.

"Team Lin, bring a few people to the hotel, there is a supernatural event."

"By the way, bring over the golden coffin that I temporarily stored with you."

Luo Yan asked the headquarters to make all the gold quotas into special props for detaining ghosts, and they sent them together on the day they arrived in Zhongxi City.

But he hasn't determined the specific office location yet, so he can only temporarily store it with Lin Rongli.

In the gray-and-white field of vision, the entire room has only the purest outline, black and white blending together, without any strangeness.

Luo Yan sniffed the stench that lingered for a long time, as if it had fermented for half a century, and walked towards the corpse lying on the bed.

The black and blue skin was shriveled, and the whole body was rotten, but no maggots grew out, which was inexplicably weird.

Luo Yan looked at the woman and confirmed, "Did you really hear nothing?"

"Sir, I was taking a bath at the time, and there was only the sound of water in my ears, so of course I couldn't hear the sound from outside." Hearing Luo Yan's phone call, the woman became more convinced of her thoughts, as if she had enough sense of security for a while, and recovered Changing from the normal state of the past, there was a lot of coquettish voices.

While speaking, she approached and stood beside Luo Yan.

Luo Yan didn't take it seriously, and turned his gaze back to the corpse on the bed.

Died quietly on the bed?There were no traces of struggle, and his face was no longer visible.

How did that ghost kill him?

Just as he was thinking, a thin man in a suit pushed through the crowd at the door and walked in.

"Who was yelling in the middle of the night just now?" He smelled the rotten stench, quickly covered his nose, and said sullenly, "What kind of trick is this, and you sprayed a bed of shit!?"

"I can warn you, if we don't give compensation that satisfies our hotel, today's matter will never end!"

Judging from his tone, he seems to be the manager of the hotel.

Luo Yan didn't care, but the woman said directly: "Shit! Open your dog eyes and take a good look, what's on the bed!"

The manager glanced at her, but his eyes lit up, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

But thinking of the interests of the hotel, he still looked away from the bed with difficulty.

At this time, the lights have been fully turned on, and the whole room is bright.

He moved his body and saw the rotting corpse on the bed in an instant.

The fatty flesh was black and blue, and the stiff face protruded with a pair of ferocious eyes, and he couldn't bear to die!
At this moment, smelling the pungent stench, his whole heart clenched violently, his stomach could not be controlled, and he vomited out all the supper he had just eaten.

"Damn it, stay away!" The woman shrank her bare feet, getting closer to Luo Yan.

But at this moment, Luo Yan had already knelt down slowly, and stretched out his hand towards the bed.

He knew very well that it was absolutely impossible for a ghost to leave on its own after killing a person.

And from the screaming until he entered the room, it was only 30 seconds.

Li Gui must still be in the room!
It's just that it should be hidden in the high-level ghost domain, or it needs to be seen through some kind of medium.

The bed felt cold for a while, and it could be clearly felt that the closer it was to the corpse, the heavier the coldness became, but nothing unusual appeared.

It seems that it is not the problem of this bed, or just touching it is useless.

He squatted like this, looking at the corpse in front of him, and gradually looked up.

But even through this upward perspective, he didn't notice anything wrong.

For a while, it seemed to be in a stalemate.

He stood up, with deep eyes, looking at the corpse on the bed, his thoughts kept jumping.

Judging from the intensity of the Ghost Bone's ghost domain, it should not meet the standard of the second layer. It is tantamount to fantasy to explore the ghosts hidden in the deep ghost domain.

For the time being, the only idea I have the ability to verify is the medium.

Looking at the appearance of the deceased, it seems that he has to lie on the bed?
But risking yourself is too risky.

Looking at the bed without a trace of struggle, Luo Yan frowned, feeling tricky.

Just as he was thinking, the manager who was vomiting madly gradually slowed down, pointed at Luo Yan and the woman, and shouted loudly: "You guys dare to kill people, I will call the police now, and before you go to jail, you have to pay for the loss of our hotel's reputation! "

What is this person thinking?If you open your mouth and keep your mouth shut, it's the hotel, and if you don't move, it's compensation?

Luo Yan glanced at it, but before expressing it, the woman on the side scolded: "You are a pig's brain!"

Pointing to the dead body on the bed, she continued, "I checked in with him more than ten minutes ago, but look at how dead he is, he's rotten like a zombie!"

"I can tell you, he was clearly killed by a ghost!"

The woman spoke with certainty, which immediately aroused the exclamation of a group of melon-eaters outside the door.

"Damn, I said, why is it so smelly! Standing outside is like standing in a cesspit."

"Brother! This is not the point!? Didn't you hear? There is a ghost!!"

"What's wrong with ghosts? There are so many of us, we are afraid of a ball, and if ghosts want to kill, they must kill the people inside first!"

Some people were very calm, but most of them retreated quietly, packing their luggage and preparing to leave overnight.

In just a moment, none of the onlookers stood outside, except for a few brave ones, but as everyone left, they all felt withdrawn.

The manager noticed something, and his pale face turned red, and he cursed angrily: "Fart! How could there be a ghost in our hotel!? This is a great slander!"

"You guys dare to quibble and talk nonsense after killing someone, which has caused a great impact on the reputation of our hotel, and we must compensate one hundred and ten thousand yuan for reputation damage!"

"Otherwise, prepare to be imprisoned for the rest of your life!"

This time, before the woman could speak, Luo Yan said first: "The manager, right? I suspect there is something wrong with the beds in your hotel."

"Do you dare to lie down?"

"Why dare you!?" The manager was full of arrogance, and he was about to lie down on the bed to prove the hotel's innocence.

But as soon as he walked to the bed, looking at the rotten and smelly corpse, he subconsciously stopped.

Luo Yan jokingly said: "What? Isn't there no ghost? Are you scared?"

The manager's face was a little stiff, but he still stiffened his neck and said: "How is it possible! But this is a crime scene, if I lie down on it, won't it destroy the evidence of your murder?"

"Don't worry about it, what I say is evidence!"

Luo Yan's eyes turned cold, and he kicked the corpse off the bed, revealing the mucus-stained, black sheets.

"It's the proof that what you said is the most fun I've heard today."

The manager laughed uproariously, and the tension in his heart was relieved a lot.

But the next moment, a palm landed on his back collar, lifting him up directly.

"I'm sorry, I really have the final say on the entire Zhongxi City!" Luo Yan smiled slightly, and threw the manager on the bed.

(End of this chapter)