Chapter 51 The future revealed in blood
Everything happened so fast that neither Tong Qian nor Lu Zhiwen could react.
It was only now that the two of them began to recall everything they had just done, and both fell into a long silence.
Lu Zhiwen came to the cashier, took out the three-yuan ghost money from his pocket and put it on it. He tried his best to squeeze out a smile and said: "Boss, check out."
Lin Yuan looked up in surprise. After looking at the ghost money, although he was moved, he still shook his head and said: "Your friend has already paid the bill just now."
Yes, a big boa constrictor is worth far more than three sticks of corn.
He used three yuan of ghost money in exchange for fifty kilograms of vegetables, including many roots of corn, and he also tried it just now.
The big boa constrictor (the ghost that tramples people) can be exchanged for seven yuan, which can be exchanged for a hundred kilograms of vegetables and there will be leftovers.
The so-called thief has his own way!
Lin Yuan does not consider himself a robber, so he needs to abide by the rules and not ruin the reputation of the Peace Hotel.
Otherwise, there are not many customers in the first place. If the reputation is bad, I am afraid no one will come in the future. How can I realize my dream of becoming bigger and stronger?
Lu Zhiwen shook his head and pushed the three yuan of ghost money in front of Lin Yuan, "He is him, I am me, we are not the same person."
Lin Yuan was a little surprised and thought about it Thought: "Is there anything you want to know?"
Lu Zhiwen smiled: "I have some questions and a request."
Lin Yuan shook his head and turned the Sanyuan Ghost Accepting the money, "I have a question, please tell me."
"Okay." Lu Zhiwen's eyes flashed, and he pointed to the depths of the white mist, "When I came here just now, I found a castle over there. What is that?"
That's it?
It’s only three yuan anyway, so you’re asking such a boring question?
It seems that the request he wants to make is very serious.
Lin Yuan thought about it and replied without hesitation: "That one you're talking about, it's a vegetable garden opened by a boss named Dai, Davis. Fortunately, Boss Dai has stock, otherwise he wouldn't be able to do it today. There are no vegetables to eat. However, Boss Dai likes horror elements and actually named the vegetable garden Horror Manor. If you want to go there, you have to be careful. Although the guys there will not hurt people, they still like to scare people. .”
Davis, surnamed Day?
Lu Zhiwen’s mouth twitched, but the suspicion in his heart had been confirmed.
The owner of the manor has a great reputation abroad, especially the reputation of the horror manor. In the supernatural circle, it can be said that he can stop children from crying.
If you really want to be targeted, you have to skin people and whip out ghosts. Even if the person dies, you have to stay in the scary manor and become the scarecrow of the manor owner, guarding the manor!
Now, such a top foreign ghost controller is actually just the vegetable garden of a hotel owner?
What about other top foreign ghost masters? Are they also inextricably connected with the hotel?
And where are the top ghost controllers in the country, such as Cha Ling, the third generation ghost king of Dadong City, and Ye Zhen, the boss of the Supernatural Forum of Dahai City?
What about Fang Shiming, the president of the circle of friends who was so curious about the Peace Hotel that he even pushed Jiang Shangbai out to take risks?
Lu Zhiwen thought of many terrible possibilities, and had a firm idea in his mind:
This news is very important, you must take it back!
"Hey, don't be in a daze. Tell me your request. I'll see if I can agree to it. If not, I'll give you the three dollars back. The message just now was given for free. After all, it's not a secret message. ”
Lin Yuan sighed, feeling a little distressed.
Lu Zhiwen took out a brush from his arms. The tip of the brush had begun to turn red, as if blood was about to leak out.
Sure enough, was he suppressed?
Lu Zhiwen suddenly realized - this writing brush is a supernatural object he owns. As long as he takes it out, blood will drip from the tip of the pen, which can corrode the object and even corrode supernatural power.
But now, the brush can't even drip blood. It's obviously under stronger supernatural suppression.
"Boss Lin, can I draw a painting in the store?"
Lin Yuan said in surprise: "It's so easy?"
Lu Zhiwen nodded and smiled Said: "I usually have a hobby of painting. When I meet important people or things, I like to record them with paintings." "Okay, okay, you can paint, whatever you want."
Lin Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and happily collected the three yuan ghost money.
"What are you doing?"
Tong Qian came over and asked softly, with some dissatisfaction in her words, "And just now, why didn't you save Jiang Shangbai?"
Lu Zhiwen said in surprise: "I thought you would hate him."
Tong Qian said seriously: "I hate him, but he is also our colleague, dealing with supernatural events with his life. My personal preference , does not affect my respect for what he has done.”
"A person like you is quite good."
Lu Zhiwen shook his head, took out another piece of drawing paper from his arms, laid it flat on the dining table, picked up the brush and started drawing.
The moment the brush touched the drawing paper, the bright red on the tip of the brush instantly dyed the entire drawing paper, and a picture began to appear on it:
The background is the gate of the Peace Hotel For perspective, look deep into the trail.
Unlike now, there is no vast expanse of white on both sides of the trail, there is only endless white mist and the looming horror manor.
There is also a bus parked on the side path near the Peace Hotel.
On both sides of the trail, there are the shadows of several buildings.
As the brush was stained with blood, the shadows on these buildings began to disperse, revealing their true appearance.
Poof!
Lu Zhiwen suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turned pale, and the brush fell down, and the pattern on the drawing paper was completely frozen.
"What's wrong with you?"
Tong Qian was stunned when she was startled by Lu Zhiwen's movement.
Lin Yuan was also awakened. Looking at this exaggerated scene, he couldn't help but ask: "Can you draw a picture of vomiting blood? Brother, are you serious?"
Lu Zhiwen reluctantly Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he put away the brush and paper and forced a smile: "I have been in poor health since I was a child, which made my boss laugh."
"If you are not in good health, then take a good rest."< br>
Lin Yuan shook his head and sat back to play the game, but he still couldn't help but muttered: "Young people nowadays vomit blood all the time. Their health is so bad."
Lu Zhiwen didn't pay attention to it and whispered. She said to Tong Qian: "We will discuss the specific situation after we return home. Do you want to stay or go back with me?" I just got off work.”
“I understand, let’s wait until you come back.”
Lu Zhiwen stood up and said hello to Lin Yuan, then hurriedly left the Peace Hotel.
Lin Yuan suddenly raised his head at this time, "Tong Qian, don't bring this kind of person to the store in poor health in the future. If you are in the store, we will be responsible."
He is now, The possibility that Tong Qian is an official undercover has been basically ruled out.
If so, how could it be possible to bring a fool and a weak young man who vomited blood to the store to spend money? No matter how bad the official undercover is, let alone beating five of them, at least his IQ and body must be normal. Bar?
(End of this chapter)