Deadly Appointment: I, the fortune teller, am actually the zombie king?

Following.

Sakura Country.

Spa hotel.

Ma Xiaoling and Wang Zhenzhen came here.

Snowflakes fall, and there is tranquility here.

Wang Zhenzhen's expression still did not ease up because of yesterday's incident.

"Zhenzhen, it's okay, I'll see that guy in the future, beat him up and give you a punch, this guy is a god stick, cheat to eat and drink, the previous incident was just an accident."

Ma Xiaoling comforted Wang Zhenzhen and said.

"This time when we came to the hot spring, we could relax and relax, and all our worries were gone."

"And then go shopping!"

When Wang Zhenzhen heard this, Fang nodded gently.

Soon.

The two came to the door.

But just came to the door.

Ma Xiaoling stopped.

She looked at the hot spring hotel in front of her.

"I haven't seen such a dirty place in a long time."

The hot spring hotel in front of him is no different in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Ma Xiaoling's eyes, there is a faint green mist around.

Resentment -

Great resentment!

The resentment of this hot spring hotel is very strong.

No wonder Shizune Domoto, the richest man in Sakura Country, bought this hot spring hotel and immediately found her.

"But Xiaoling, I think it's very clean here." Wang Zhenzhen said a little puzzled.

"Let's go, let's go in."

Ma Xiaoling said with a smile and walked straight in.

Wang Zhenzhen hurriedly followed.

Just as the two were about to walk in—

Suddenly.

A voice sounded behind the two.

"Early spring... (Sakura Mandarin)"

"Early spring..."

"Sir is coming to take you home soon..."

"Let's go home..."

"Daddy missed you..."

Ma Xiaoling and Wang Zhenzhen turned around.

It was an old man, who looked very old, with a tall figure, gray hair, and a pair of cloudy eyes looking at the hot spring hotel with indescribable sadness in his eyes.

At the moment when his words fell——

Ma Xiaoling could sense it clearly.

The resentment of the entire spa hotel....

It's actually fluctuating slowly!

This fluctuation was slight, but it was captured by Ma Xiaoling.

Generally, the occurrence of this situation is nothing more than the fluctuations caused by the appearance of people who have deep memories of unjust souls.

That is-

The old man in front of him.

It has a huge relationship with the unjust soul of this hot spring hotel.

"Go away!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the doorman standing at the hot spring hotel moved forward impatiently and wanted to push the old man away.

The old man stumbled.

Just fell on the snow.

See this scene.

Wang Zhenzhen hurriedly walked up and picked up the old man.

She looked at the doorman and said a little angrily: "You... How can you treat an old man like this, this is not right.

The doorman apparently didn't expect the old man to fall either.

Heard Wang Zhenzhen's words.

The doorman was helpless, but also embarrassed to say: "I'm sorry." "

"We don't want to."

"But he comes here every day and talks nonsense that affects our business."

"We had to drive him away. (Sakura Chinese)"

After the words of the doorman.

Wang Zhenzhen and Ma Xiaoling learned about this.

The old man in front of him.

These days.

Every day I come to the gate of the hot spring hotel and talk nonsense at that door, such as what to say-

In early spring, I'll pick you up and take you home.

In early spring, Dad missed you very much, twenty years....

In early spring, Mr. is coming....

These days the wind and snow are heavy, many tourists will choose to come to the hot spring hotel, but the old man blocked the door of the hot spring hotel, the person in charge of the hot spring hotel dissuaded, but the old man stubbornly stood at the door of the hot spring hotel and refused to leave, so the person in charge of the hot spring hotel had to drive him away.

Plus the dead cases that have appeared in the hotel these days....

Ma Xiaoling listened quietly.

Spring.

Twenty years.

Sir coming soon?

What exactly does this mean?

"Old man."

"You mean early spring is in this hot spring hotel?"

Ma Xiaoling stepped forward and looked at the old man in front of her.

"Early spring has always been..."

"She's always been..."

"She's been here for twenty years..."

The old man did not look at her, but looked at the hot spring hotel in front of him with cloudy eyes.

"Old man, what happened?" Wang Zhenzhen asked curiously.

The old man looked at the hot spring hotel in front of him with cloudy eyes.

"Early spring..."

"She was twenty years ago..."

"Just died here."

One word.

Instantly made Wang Zhenzhen's expression instantly pale, and she understood! The early spring of the old people has already died here!

"Sir is coming..."

"Sir is coming..."

When the old man mentioned his husband, he was a little crazy, crying and laughing

"If you had listened to Mr. 's fate..."

"If you hadn't listened to Mr. Shri and hadn't gone out..."

"If I had blocked you..."

"You won't die..."

"It won't die..."

He was crying and laughing, and looked a little emotional.

Mr?

Fortune teller?

Hear the word fortune-telling.

Wang Zhenzhen was afraid and hid directly behind Ma Xiaoling.

Ma Xiaoling couldn't help but think of it...

Yesterday's fortune teller!

Yesterday's thing.

It's a little weird.

But Ma Xiaoling didn't think much about it.

But what happened to her today....

Is it a coincidence?

Wrong.

According to what this old man said.

That trigram was calculated twenty years ago.

Fortune teller ....

I'm afraid it's already very old, or even dead of old age.

"Old man, can you tell me what happened?"

Ma Xiaoling asked.

She didn't want to hear these stories herself.

Because an unjust soul is an unjust soul....

Her job is to catch ghosts and then go beyond.

I don't know why.

Hear fortune tellers.

She suddenly wanted to hear the story.