Reiki Recovery: Get Qilin Arm At The Start

Chapter 86

Chapter 86: Do all the ghosts now know how to play like this? (Please ask for flowers, ask for tickets, ask for subscriptions, and ask for customization)

Zhao Quan waved his hand: “Let’s go, since all are here, then go up and see what the situation is.”

Zhen Ni took two deep breaths, because Zhao Quan’s strong body and calm attitude also infected her.

Let her calm down.

Following Zhao Quan’s footsteps, he walked into the unfinished building.

The inside of the building is pitch black, and you can’t see your fingers.

Zhen Ni flashed the torch cautiously, but Zhao Quan strode forward without any obstacles.

It’s really because, under the black pupil of Sekong, all the sights here were swept away in one glance.

The darkness can’t bother Zhao Quan at all.

And Zhao Quan is also looking for Yin Qi.

The two of them stepped on the stairs and ascended to the top roof in succession.

Unfortunately, Zhao Quan didn’t notice the slightest yin air.

It really made him slightly surprised.

On the rooftop, Zhao Quan found that two people were already standing there.

The two noticed that someone came up again, and they just turned their heads and looked at them, but they didn’t mean to say hello at all.

Zhao Quan took Zhen Ni to 26 and saw an iron table in the middle of the rooftop.

An iron box was welded to the table, and the top of the box was hollowed out. You can see that there are piles of cash inside.

Zhen Ni’s eyes widened suddenly: “The invitation letter says it’s true!”

Zhao Quan’s eyes flashed with memories, and he did remember what he said in the invitation letter.

As long as he is judged as the title of the best ghost story at the exchange meeting, he will be able to win 200,000 cash prizes.

Since we need to talk about winning or losing, there must be a referee.

And the possibility that the referee is the real body of the ghost is also the highest.

Zhao Quan looked around and said, “As the saying goes, Wen has no first and Wu has no second. How to judge the quality of ghost stories, and where are the judges?”

The two men who came early, one of them in a white shirt, pointed to something else on the iron table.

Said: “The referee is it.”

Zhao Quan looked over, and if he didn’t look closely, he almost didn’t recognize it.

That is a very old radio.

Another middle-aged humanity wearing a black leather jacket: “The organizer of this ghost story exchange meeting will communicate with guests on the radio and make a final decision.”

Zhao Quan: “Oh? There have been several exchanges before, what happened to the ghost storytellers?”

The white shirt glanced at Zhao Quan: “You don’t know anything, just come here hastily?”

Zhao Quan just smiled.

The middle-aged man in the leather jacket said solemnly, “They are all dead. Anyone who loses in the ghost story exchange meeting will encounter the ghost story he told after returning.”

Zhao Quan raised his eyebrows and said, “Where is the victor?”

The middle-aged man in leather gave a sorrowful laugh: “The victorious person is even more miserable.”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

Zhao Quan: “How to say?”

The middle-aged man in leather raised his head and looked at Zhao Quan.

“The victorious person will be eligible for direct admission to the next exchange meeting.”

Zhao Quan nodded slowly: “So, that means that as long as you receive the invitation letter, you will never be able to get out.”

The middle-aged in the leather jacket said with a pained expression: “Yes, this is hell. Once you fall, you can never get out of it again!”

“If you want not to die, you can only continue to win.”

At this moment, Jenny, who had been silent, suddenly said: “But who can really keep winning.”

This sentence completely defeated the middle-aged man in the leather jacket, and saw him holding his head in pain and crouching on the ground.

Everyone understands that the middle-aged man in leather should be a ‘senior person’, and at least he has won a ghost story exchange meeting.

But at this time, everyone was not envious at all.

Only the fear of empathy.

Although the white shirt was calm on the surface, his forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

The hands inserted into the trouser pockets trembled slightly.

Zhen Ni also paled with fright.

Only Zhao Quan has a smile in his eyes.

He understood that the organizer of this ghost story exchange meeting must at least be a ghost-level existence.

Secretly said in his heart: “Interesting, as a ghost, I actually like to hear ghost stories.”

At this moment, I just listened to the news coming from behind.

There was a mess of footsteps, and a man with glasses rushed up.

Seeing the four people turning their heads to look at him, perhaps because they saw the same kind, did they calm down a bit and pushed the sliding glasses.

Zhao Quan has been turning on the colored empty pupil.

The man with glasses looks vacant and has dark circles under his eyes. He is obviously a hard-working office worker.

There is no yin on the body.

The man with spectacles leaned into the crowd, and first looked at the four of them.

Then he was attracted by the iron box on the table.

He tried to open the iron box, but the iron box was welded to death and could not be opened at all.

Later, he planned to use the radio again.

At this time, the middle-aged leather jacket had stabilized his mood and stood up again.

He said: “If I were you, I wouldn’t do this.”

The man in glasses heard the warning from the middle-aged man in the leather jacket and withdrew his hand angrily.

Everyone waited for a while, but Zhao Quan had been playing on his mobile phone.

Suddenly, I just heard the noise of ‘Zi Zi La La’.

Zhao Quan was drawn to his eyes, and the voice came from the old radio.

The middle-aged man in leather said solemnly: “It seems that one person is absent.”

Zhao Quan raised his eyebrows slightly and checked the time on the phone.

It is already zero at this time.

The middle-aged man in leather clothing has participated in the previous ghost story exchange meeting.

In other words, there should have been six guests, but now only five people have come.

There is another person who has not come. If the normal process is followed, the one who has not come will definitely die under the ghost story that won the grand prize this time.

That’s why the middle-aged man in leather clothes feels a bit sad and sighs.

But in Zhao Quan’s view, the one who didn’t come was lucky.

Today, as long as he gets rid of this ghost, the so-called invitation letter is really just a prank for that person.

The noise of the radio lasted for a minute, during which Zhao Quan used Sekong Xuan pupil to look.

I can see the radio exuding waves of yin.

However, Zhao Quan is not sure that the radio is the original form of this ghost.

So he didn’t stun the snake, but waited for it to show more feet.

One minute later, a violent voice came from the radio, making it impossible to distinguish between male and female.

“Welcome! Welcome to participate in this ghost story exchange meeting in your busy schedule!”

“I am your good friend and host, you can call me zero point!”

“Then now, let’s talk less gossip, don’t talk nonsense.”

“Let’s work together and appreciate the charm of ghost stories!”

With this passionate voice faded.

It also announced the official start of this ghost story exchange meeting. .