Chapter 129 The Out-of-control Hotel
This old village became different in Yu Qian’s eyes at this moment. This was a very strange feeling.
Many doubts lingered in my mind, but they were slowly explained, but there was only one doubt that Yu Qian could not understand.
It always feels like child's play to control this lucky ghost, but I don't know where the child's play is.
This feeling is strange, even stranger than the world becoming friendly.
Suddenly, Yu Qian was a little surprised, but he soon realized it. He shook his head and quickly left this old village that had been put on the chessboard.
Countless straws have taken root in the soil.
In the well, in the old house in the middle of the first floor, Yu Qian suddenly appeared, and then he sat on the swing with a smile on his face.
The lights are reflected under the eaves: "Come one by one, sooner or later this place will be moved."
The line of sight stretches, and in the well on each floor, there is a Yu Qian sitting in an old room On the swing of the house.
There are them on every floor, including the last floor, the floor guarded by the fierce ghost.
Dozens and hundreds of straws lay motionless on the ground, even as the darkness swallowed them up.
Moveless...
The ghost guarding the well is a little anxious, as if something is happening, but it seems helpless.
Something is happening.
"Did you succeed?"
Out of the old village and off the narrow lower road, a wrinkled old woman stood in front of the valley, holding a basket.
"Well...we succeeded..." Yu Qian said.
The old man walked with them, but was a little far away from Yu Qian.
“It’s quite expected.” Meng Xiaodong nodded.
"Now that you have succeeded, let's go back. Something happened outside."
This was a strange statement. Yu Qian paused for a moment, but quickly returned to normal.
“Can I ask?” Yu Qian said.
"Go out and see for yourself. Overall, it's a good thing you did." Meng Xiaodong didn't say anything more, shook his head and disappeared in front of him.
Still not the original body.
"What good thing did I do?" Yu Qian was a little surprised and thought about it carefully, but after thinking for a long time, he didn't think about what happened outside.
"Yu Qian, it seems that we have to go back quickly." Ye Zhen said after hesitating for a while.
Yu Qian didn’t say anything, he just activated the ghost and flew directly into the distance.
No nonsense, just on the go.
Ye Zhen quickly kept up with Yu Qian's pace.
In the valley, a figure looked at the two people who left. After staring for a long time, he turned and walked towards the village.
The figure is carrying a long object and walking neither fast nor slow.
The old man who returned looked at the back of the figure, shook his head, sighed, turned around and disappeared. This time he really left.
Dahai City, Supernatural Forum.
Today's supernatural forum was a bit lively, and the small office was almost packed with people.
Lu Zhiwen, Li Jun, A Hong, Jiang Yu, Jiang Shangbai, Fang Shiming, Yang Jian, Cao Yang, Wang Chaling...
And Wang Xiaoming and Cao Yanhua, etc...
Middle-aged people Looking at the silent people sitting in the office, he looked at the time. It was already the second day.
"When will Yu Qian and Ye Zhen come back?" Jiang Shangbai frowned, his face full of displeasure.
"Sorry, when the president and vice-president come back, I have to see them, not you." Awu replied expressionlessly.
"Oh~ So big?" Fang Shiming looked at A Wu; "You have to know that there are so many of us here waiting for the two of them."
"Then what?" A Wu looked at Fang Shiming calmly .
Looking at the chairman of the circle of friends who stood from beginning to end.
"You can come here. Our supernatural forum only allows you to come because of the minister's face. You have to know it yourself. Our vice president's temper is not good. He still has a grudge against you. Yes." Awu said lightly.
"Haha... have a grudge?" Fang Shiming sneered, shook his head and stopped talking.
Awu smiled and didn't care, and the quarrel ended like this.
No one tried to persuade me to make peace during the whole process.
Yang Jian leaned against the window, watching this scene with extreme indifference.
If it weren’t for the large amount of money given by the headquarters, he wouldn’t be here.
Wang Chaling was very calm throughout the whole process, just holding a chess book and reading it slowly.
The atmosphere in the office became quiet and dull again.
No one spoke, just looked at each other, or did some small things they wanted to do.
After almost ten minutes, Cao Yanhua couldn't sit still. He looked at the middle-aged man, hesitated for a while and asked: "Teacher, can you contact Yu Qian and Ye Zhen? Time is really short. Urgent, the situation is too serious.”
As Cao Yanhua started. After speaking, everyone in the office turned their attention to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man shook his head: "There is nothing you can do. After they go out, you can never contact them. They don't have the habit of bringing satellite positioning mobile phones."
If these two people go out, they will definitely not be able to contact each other.
We don't even know where they went, let alone contact them.
"Oh, let's wait a little longer... Didn't he say he would be back in three days at most? It has been five days now, maybe he will be back today." Cao Yanhua could only comfort himself in this way.
"Actually, we don't have to wait for them. Aren't we enough people to handle this incident?" Jiang Shangbai couldn't help it anymore. He pointed at Yang Jian: "Even Ghost Eye Detective Yang Time has come, we can’t handle this large-scale supernatural incident?”
“I don’t believe it, it’s basically all here. The top ghost controller can give it a try. Maybe as long as he is careful, he can directly solve this supernatural incident without asking Yu Qian and Ye Zhen for help. "
Jiang Shangbai is really too lazy. Wait, so many people are just waiting here, just to wait for two people who don't know whether to take action. What's the point?
Hearing Jiang Shangbai's words, Yang Jian slowly moved away from Jiang Shangbai and said: "Stop it, you are bragging and don't bring me with you. I am just a newcomer."
Wang Chaling stood up silently , and sat next to Li Jun. He was sitting next to Jiang Shangbai just now.
"What if the processing fails?" Cao Yanhua looked at Jiang Shangbai, and he didn't care about the actions of Yang Jian and Wang Chaling.
Although Jiang Shangbai's face is a little dark at the moment.
"Failure? If it fails, just use the coffin nail. As long as we go in and figure out what's going on inside, with Professor Wang's arrangement, solving the problem is not a problem. Even the starving ghosts can be nailed to death. "The nail in the coffin can't nail the evil spirit in this supernatural incident?" Jiang Shangbai thought for a while and said directly.
Bang bang bang~!
"Okay, what you said makes sense. Don't say it next time. Vice Minister Cao, if you agree to take my coffin nail, I'm sorry, I'll leave immediately. The deal we agreed on before will be over. The pen is invalid, and you won’t let me deal with any large-scale supernatural incidents in the future." Yang Jian clapped his hands, nodded, and then said to Cao Yanhua.
"This...Yang Jian, don't worry, that coffin nail will definitely not be moved. I guarantee you this." Cao Yanhua said.
"It's best this way." Yang Jian said.
"Yang Jian, as for being so cautious? If we remove the coffin nails, the starving ghosts will not escape. As long as we use them, we can put them back in. As long as we are careful, nothing will happen." The question is, a coffin nail can solve a large-scale supernatural incident, why not?" Jiang Shangbai looked at Yang Jian;
"For the sake of the overall situation, for the sake of the people who don't know whether they live or die, we should use the nail in the coffin."
"Haha... For the sake of the overall situation, for the sake of the people, I can't see that you are still a great saint. If this is the case, You shouldn't be sitting here, but on your way to deal with the supernatural incident, you have even entered inside, and then handled the supernatural incident with great power for the sake of the people and the overall situation, instead of here Talk to me nonsense." Yang Jian sneered.
He doesn’t know what the man named Jiang Shangbai has in mind?
You just want the nail in his coffin, why do you need to say it so grandly?
"Yang Jian...what do you mean by this?" Jiang Shangbai asked with a gloomy face.
"What do you think it means?" Yang Jian didn't give in at all and looked directly at Jiang Shangbai.
"Jiang Shangbai is right, the coffin nails should indeed be used, rather than being wasted there eating ashes." Fang Shiming suddenly said, he looked at Yang Jian; "What do you think?"
"I think? I don't think there's anything wrong with your ears. Didn't you hear what I just said?" Yang Jian looked at Fang Shiming coldly, his eyes full of coldness.
Fang Shiming's eyes narrowed instantly: "Do you know what you are talking about?"
"I don't talk to deaf people." Yang Jian said.
The smell of gunpowder was very strong. Cao Yang swallowed as he looked at this scene. There was something wrong with this scene.
"Oh... please be quiet." The middle-aged man rubbed his brows helplessly: "Fang Shiming, when it comes to using coffin nails, you have to listen to Yang Jian, not you. After all, he is the things, and the starving ghosts are losing Whether he will escape after being suppressed by Coffin Nail is still unknown. We can't gamble. The Starving Ghost is in Dajing City now."
"With Mr. Qin here, the Starving Ghost can't be lifted. There's a storm." Fang Shiming said coldly.
The middle-aged man was speechless, shook his head and said nothing more.
"Professor Wang, what do you say?" At this time, Fang Shiming looked at Wang Xiaoming and asked.
"Say? What did you say?" Wang Xiaoming replied with some confusion.
"Of course..."
But before he finished speaking, the office suddenly became hot. Fang Shiming's pupils shrank slightly and he quickly scanned the surroundings.
Jiang Shangbai stood up suddenly, his face a little solemn.
Cao Yang's face changed drastically, and he was filled with shock. What is this situation?
Why is it so hot all of a sudden?
Scarlet ghost eyes emerged from the forehead, and the ghost eyes began to rotate, scanning the surroundings, but something terrible happened. When the ghost eyes looked in one direction, the ghost eyes retracted directly, no matter Yang No matter how much time you control, you can't call it out.
Wang Chaling paused slightly while flipping through the chess records. He raised his head and looked in the direction of his desk with a solemn expression: "Is this the true body? This flame is a bit scary."
Lu Zhiwen, A Hong, Jiang Yu, and Li Jun seemed very calm after feeling the heat.
They know who is coming.
An old man hiding in the corner, holding a shovel, sighed inwardly and said nothing.
"It's so lively, tsk tsk... Vice Minister Cao, what kind of wind brought you here?"
A burning skeleton suddenly appeared, and a harsh sound came from the skeleton.
Ye Zhen leaned against the bookshelf and looked at Fang Shiming calmly: "Xiao Fang, of course? Go on, Ye wants to hear it."
The office became quiet, all eyes were on it They all looked at the burning skeleton and Ye Zhen.
Yang Jian hesitated slightly, but soon learned the identity of the skeleton.
Yu Qian.
“I came back just in time.” The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and said looking at the burning skeleton in front of him.
"Let me introduce it to you, lest you think it is a ghost. It is Yu Qian, the vice president of the Supernatural Forum, and the other one is Ye Zhen, the president of the Supernatural Forum." The middle-aged man stood up and said.
But before he could stand up, Yu Qian put his hand on his shoulder: "Just sit down and talk."
The middle-aged man was a little surprised, but when he saw A Wu and Lu Zhiwen nodding to him, the middle-aged man suddenly realized something and sat down quickly.
"You actually dare to come to the supernatural forum. I don't know whether you are brave or just confident." Yu Qian looked at Fang Shiming, with flames jumping out of his empty eyes.
Fang Shiming, with a somewhat ugly face, looked at Wang Xiaoming.
"Yu Qian, something happened, something serious." Wang Xiaoming looked at Yu Qian and said.
"How big is it? Has a city disappeared?" Yu Qian said casually.
But the next moment, everyone in the office except Ye Zhen had a strange look on their face.
"You know?" Wang Xiaoming asked.
Huh?
Yu Qian stopped joking: "Which city...wait."
Yu Qian looked at the old man holding a shovel in the corner, and suddenly he thought of something: "Taiyuan disappeared?"
"Sure enough, you know." Wang Xiaoming pushed up his glasses and said.
Yu Qian shook his head: "The specific situation."
It was just a casual comment, but he didn't expect that it turned out to be a prophecy.
Ye Zhen frowned. He hugged his chest and waited for Wang Xiaoming to speak.
"It's up to you to speak." Wang Xiaoming looked at Cao Yanhua and said.
Cao Yanhua suppressed the nervousness in his heart and nodded: "The thing is like this. Three days ago, we received a request for help from Taiyuan, saying that there was a supernatural incident there. At that time, the headquarters immediately sent support, but the result was that the supernatural incident Instead of being solved, it got worse."
"In just one day, things deteriorated to an extremely terrifying level."
"Taiyuan began. Disappeared. From yesterday to now, Taiyuan has completely disappeared. There is only one hotel in its place."
"From the time of disappearance to now, the headquarters has sent a number of Interpol police officers to enter. They all lost contact the moment they entered, and even now they don’t know whether they are alive or dead.”
“The paper man Liu San also entered, and the result is the same,” Lu Zhiwen said.
"Hotel?" Yu Qian turned to look at the old man holding the shovel.
The old man nodded with some toothache: "It's the hotel where you stayed for a while. He Liansheng took it out and left it alone. I thought about dealing with it before, but I didn't know until I went to see it. , It can’t be handled anymore, there are too many people staying in the hotel.”
“Then it got out of control?” Yu Qian said.
“If you have to put it another way, you can understand it this way. When I found something was wrong, I informed the headquarters and asked them to send more powerful criminal police over. As a result, the one they sent was not even half of your strength. No, when I saw this situation, I persuaded them to leave first and wait for more powerful people to deal with the matter."
"The result was good, no one listened to me, and they said I was in the way and there was nothing I could do. I’ll leave first.”
"Then this is the situation now." The old man said helplessly.
Listening to the old man's words, Cao Yanhua was a little silent, even having a toothache.
Yu Qian: "..."
Ye Zhen: "..."
Looking at the silent Cao Yanhua.
"So, what are you gathering here for? You don't want us to deal with this supernatural incident, do you?"
Yu Qian pulled up a chair and sat down and looked at Cao Yanhua and Wang Xiaoming.
"Old rule, I'll give you whatever you want, as long as it's not too much." Wang Xiaoming made daily deals with Yu Qian.
"Yes, as long as you and Ye Zhen participate in this supernatural incident, we can discuss anything you want. We can give you something first." Cao Yanhua said.
Listening to what Wang Xiaoming and Cao Yanhua said, Yang Jian always felt strange, but he couldn't put his finger on it.
Wang Chaling looked at Yu Qian, wanting to see if he would answer.
Fang Shiming and Jiang Shangbai's eyes were a little gloomy, but they didn't speak, they just looked at the burning skeleton.
Cao Yang, who was in a tense state throughout the whole process, had cold sweat on his forehead, which was because of the heat.
"Let me think about it first." Yu Qian glanced at the sky and saw that it was night: "I will give you an answer at dawn."
Touching the cracks on the bones, he thought After thinking about it, I didn't agree immediately. I had to look at the situation first.
"If you don't want to wait, you can handle it yourself. We don't care." Yu Qian looked at Jiang Shangbai who was about to speak and said.
Jiang Shangbai swallowed his saliva and thought for a while but still didn't say the words that were already on his lips.
"If you delay for one minute, more people will die. You have to think clearly." Jiang Shangbai didn't dare to say it, but Fang Shiming did.
"Do you think I can't kill you?" Yu Qian stared at Fang Shiming: "This clone of yours is terrible at telling the truth."
Fang Shiming's face changed, and he pointed out one sentence His big secret.
"What do you know? Who told you!" Fang Shiming was shocked and angry. No one knew his secret yet.
Clone?
Yang Jian's eyes flickered slightly and he looked at Fang Shiming. He remembered this.
A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Chaling's mouth, he shook his head and continued to read the chess records.
Jiang Shangbai's pupils shrank slightly, and he glanced at Fang Shiming calmly, his heart was turned upside down, this Fang Shiming was actually a clone.
Wang Xiaoming pushed up his glasses and remained silent, while Cao Yanhua deflected his gaze.
"Tell you?" Yu Qian tilted his head: "What qualifications do you have?"
"You can say more, as long as you say one more sentence, I will let you be the real body immediately Appear here, if you don’t believe it, you can give it a try.”
An old hemp rope appeared in Yu Qian’s hand. He rubbed the hemp rope and looked at Fang Shiming, expecting him to speak again.
"Well, Yu Qian, I have something to tell you. The Caesar Hotel is also going out of control." At this time, the old man holding the shovel hesitated for a while and said to Yu Qian.
Yu Qian's fingers suddenly froze, and everyone in the office shrank their pupils. (End of this chapter)