Mysterious Recovery

Feng Quan blocked Guo Fan's actions. He felt that since this hotel was weird, it was not a wise decision to mess around before finding the source.

But Guo Fan's thoughts were different. He was more radical. Since the front desk girl has a problem, he should solve the problem first, so as not to cause any hidden dangers after staying.

"You shouldn't stop me, maybe this humble front desk is a ghost hidden in this hotel."

Guo Fan did not follow Feng Quan's persuasion: "Let me solve her first, even if it is an ordinary ghost slave, one less will be better than one more then."

Feng Quan said in a deep voice: "This approach has no meaning. Knowing that the hotel has a problem, the chaos is likely to cause irreversible results. Now our intelligence is lacking, and Tong Qian has disappeared in this hotel. In addition, Yang Jian mentioned before that a person named Zhao Lei was controlled to enter this hotel."

"Strictly speaking, there are at least three ghosts in this hotel. Even the most common spiritual event, when the three ghosts gather together, things will become quite complicated."

Faced with a ghost, it is almost non-existent to solve the problem when the four ghost masters act together.

But with the increase in the number of ghosts, this kind of blind action seems very stupid.

However, Feng Quan has his ideas, and Guo Fan's approach cannot be completely wrong.

Acting boldly may be a step further to find the source of the supernatural.

Yang Jian watched the two people disagree and quarreled, and he knew that the reason why the two men acted so strongly was because they had different experiences and each developed a habit.

"Are they really okay if they keep on fighting like this?" Xiong Wenwen said aside.

Yang Jiandao; "Don't bother, they are quarreling with them, we do our thing, as long as there is no intersection, I am not completely at ease with them, so I still follow the previous method."

With that said, he glanced around and ignored the female receptionist.

Feng Quan and Guo Fan have stood in front of the female receptionist for so long and have been fine, so for the time being, it can be determined that the female receptionist does not pose a threat.

His eyes moved to the second floor leading to the hotel.

"Go to the second floor and have a look." Yang Jian immediately chose to act.

To the second floor of the hotel are two curved stairs on the left and right. The marble architectural style is very exquisite, and a red carpet is spread under the feet, so that people will not slip and fall on them.

However, Yang Jian saw a black footprint on the red site.

It's as if it's burnt, and it's as if it's soaked with ink.

But Yang Jian knelt down and took a look, but he immediately smelled a familiar smell.

It's the smell of corpse.

This is the black mark formed by the decay of the corpse after the corpse walked over the carpet.

"Footprints go from the first floor to the second floor." Yang Jian saw that the direction of the footprints stretched to the back of a gate on the second floor and then disappeared.

Looked back.

I didn't see any black footprints in the direction I was coming. I don't know if it was because the lobby was floor tiles, or because someone had already cleaned it and couldn't identify the source of the black footprints.

"Did a ghost ever pass by here a few days ago?" A strange scene was constructed in his mind.

A ghost came in from the outside of the hotel and was treated like an ordinary person. Then he entered the hotel and checked in. After that, he never went out again.

In other words, there is a ghost hidden on the second floor of this hotel.

Following this footprint, Yang Jian walked up the stairs and came to the gate on the second floor.

The double-opening European-style glass door makes it easy to see the inside.

It is a dark corridor.

The light inside didn't turn on, it was dim, and there was no substantial thing in sight. Yang Jian didn't feel anything wrong, everything seemed normal.

"Did you find anything?" Xiong Wenwen asked curiously when he saw him observing.

Yang Jian pushed the door, but found that the unlocked door did not move. He pulled it again, but couldn't move it again, as if the door had been completely sealed, and no one was allowed to enter.

"A ghost entered the second floor of this hotel a few days ago. The identity and information are unknown. It may be Zhao Lei, it may be the source of the balloon in Zhongshan City, or Tong Qian, who died in the resurrection of a ghost. ..... In short, it is certain that there is indeed a ghost in it."

"Go in and take a look, if possible, solve a ghost first."

He was now prepared to have the confidence to speak, and immediately he took out a pistol and pointed it at the front glass door.

"Bang~!"

With a gunshot, the locked door immediately shattered the glass, but the quality was better, and the broken glass did not fall down. Yang Jian kicked a few feet to replace the glass of half the door and opened a hole. Walked in.

"You won't die if you walk in this way?" Xiong Wenwen opened his eyes wide, thinking that Yang Jian was more reckless than the other two.

"Otherwise, what should I do? Can things be solved by standing outside? Just keep up with the kids, don't talk nonsense, I can send you away as soon as possible if an accident happens." Yang Jian said as he walked forward.

He opened a ghost eye on his forehead and on the back of his head.

The weird scarlet eyes looked at the front and back to prevent any accidents from appearing.

The darkness around him could not affect his vision.

As long as something happens, Yang Jian will immediately use the ghost domain, take out the ghost candle and directly suppress Li Gui's actions, and then use the ghost rope to load the body bag and force it away, without having to explore any law of Li Gui.

He estimated that with his current conditions and capital, it would not be a problem to imprison a ghost below the terrorist level A in an instant.

There was silence in the dim aisle.

Yang Jian stepped on the soft carpet, and there was no sound of footsteps, and the surrounding area was quiet and terrible.

But even in this extremely quiet situation, a voice came from the front gradually as he continued to walk forward.

"Ding, Ding Ding~!"

The sound is very crisp, without regularity and rhythm, but if you distinguish it carefully, you can roughly infer that this should be the sound of someone eating and hitting a porcelain plate with a knife and fork. This sound is very common in some western restaurants, so it is not too unfamiliar.

"It seems someone is eating over there."

Xiong Wenwen said: "Do you want to predict? I feel a little flustered now, you won't take me into the pit."

His mental quality is obviously not strong enough, he wants to use the power of the ghost when he hears a weird voice.

Yang Jian was indifferent: "It's not the time yet, come with me to see, your abilities are not wasted in this way, after all, you just controlled a ghost, and it is easy for the ghost to recover."

As he said, he pursued the voice and kept going.

The sound of knives and forks colliding with dishes and eating is still ringing in the dimly lit hotel. You must know that this hotel has been closed and closed for a long time. It is impossible for guests and chefs to stay here. Even the owner of this hotel is not qualified to approach. This hotel is within three hundred meters.

So the people who are still eating in this hotel at this time are obviously wrong.

In the end, Yang Jian cautiously came to a gate on the second floor. Through the gate, you can vaguely see that there are sheets of clean and clean dining tables covered with white cloth~www.readwn.com~ There are fresh flowers, but because they have been blocked for several days, no one has taken care of them. The flowers have dried up a lot.

If it is placed in normal times, it must be full of guests.

"The voice came from this hall." Yang Jian stood in front of the door. He did not act immediately, but listened carefully.

correct.

The sound of a knife and fork hitting a porcelain plate was uploaded from a dining table inside. It was only because of the angle and direction that Yang Jian could not see what was in the place where the sound came from.

But for him there is no need to know.

"Resolve this thing in an instant." Yang Jian's gaze condensed, he took a step back slightly, then put the body bag in his hand under his feet, and raised his two palms on his forehead.

The three ghost eyes opened all together, superimposed on each other.

As the red light condensed, the ghost domain belonging to Yang Jian was immediately opened, and the ghost domains of each ghost eye were superimposed on each other, forming three layers.

At the beginning, he relied on the three-tier ghost domain to lock the position of the starving ghost, and used coffin nails to restrict him and imprison him.

Now Yang Jian intends to repeat this scene. Although there is no coffin nail, the ghost he has to face is not the starving ghost, and he does not intend to keep anything. As long as it is a ghost, whether it is Zhao Lei or not, he will shut it down first.

The ghost domain immediately invaded the restaurant inside, and went straight to the table where the sound came from. As long as he encountered the ghost, Yang Jian was confident that he could forcibly shut the ghost into his ghost domain, and then solve it. Much easier.

next moment.

The red light covered the entire restaurant, but then the sound of knives and forks hitting the porcelain plate came to an abrupt end.

When Yang Jian saw the situation inside through the ghost domain, his face suddenly sank.

He failed.