Death Wizard Diary

Chapter 324 Haunted House

Author: Imana

Chapter 324 Haunted House

Sol did not answer the visitor immediately. He glanced around and found that there were many people coming in and out of the lobby on the first floor. A few of them were led by people wearing the same clothes, and most of them acted alone.

During the period of Saul's observation, the man next to him who looked like a hotel attendant had been waiting quietly.

The man was taller than Sol, so when he was talking to Sol, he kept hunching his neck and hunching over.

Sol did not deliberately ignore anyone. After a quick scan, he followed the attendant's guidance and entered the hall.

"I hope to find a quiet, remote house, preferably in the suburbs, but not more than half a day's journey from the outpost town."

The lobby on the first floor is decorated like a luxury tavern, but a spacious aisle is left in the middle for people to walk.

In the middle of this aisle, there is also a black short-pile carpet.

When Saul walked in, there was no one else walking on the carpet but him.

Even the man who led him walked close to the carpet, but did not dare to step even half a centimeter away from the carpet.

Fortunately, when Sol came in, the hall was still very lively and did not become quiet because of his entry, otherwise Sol would still feel a little embarrassed.

Although he doesn't care about other people's eyes, he doesn't like to be regarded as a national treasure all the time.

The attendant who directed Sol leaned towards him and said in a low voice that could be heard by him: "We can provide you with many choices. Please sit in the private room for a while, and we will present it to you."

detailed information."

The man led Saul to a private room-like place at the deepest part of the hall.

When Sol enters and sits down, the male attendant will call for water and dishes.

"No need." Saul stopped his unnecessary actions, "I heard someone said that you here can complete my request as quickly as possible. How long does it take before I see your information?"

The smile on the attendant's face became serious, he bowed and said, "Within three minutes."

After saying that, he saluted Sol again, then quickly walked to the door and explained Sol's request to the people waiting outside.

At this moment, a distant quarrel came through the crack of the half-open door.

"...I told you, I lost my luggage in that haunted house! You must help me find it!"

"Sorry, Mr. Sander, we have already sent people to enter the house that you canceled, and there is no luggage of yours inside."

"It's impossible. I was just about to move in, and I didn't even unpack my luggage when I got hit by a ghost! You sold this house to me, and you must be responsible."

"But Mr. Sander, we have sent three groups of people into the house in succession, and you were also present the last time. You also know the situation at that time. There is no ghost inside, and there is no luggage of yours."

"It must have been hidden by ghosts that time. I don't care. You must find my luggage. It contains my very important things! If you lose my luggage, I will tell people everywhere that you rent it out."

The ghost’s house is given to outsiders!”

"Sir Sander... we sympathize with your experience in the new house. Now we cannot rule out that your luggage may have been stolen by others after you left without closing the door."

"Others, ha, the house you introduced to me is in the deep mountains and old forests. There is a lake next to it. You can't even see the neighbor's roofs. Can you tell me there are other people?"

At this time, another voice was already a little impatient.

"Mr. Sander, you requested a secluded environment, no more than half a day's drive from the town, and preferably a lake next to it for you to stroll around! The house we provide definitely meets your requirements!"

"But I didn't ask for the house to be haunted!"

At first, the two people's voices were not loud, but the wizard had a strong spirit and his senses were much better than ordinary people, so Thor heard clearly.

But soon, the voices of these two people became uncontrollably louder and louder, and it was estimated that everyone in the entire hall could hear them.

At this time, the original male attendant was holding several stacked papers and turning them around. He was about to present them to Thor when he was interrupted.

Sol raised his right hand and pointed outside.

"Sir, I will ask them to be quiet right away. If you need them to come over and apologize to you..."

"I want the house that Mr. Sander vacated. If you haven't completed the procedures yet, please invite him over."

The attendant was stunned for a moment, but he immediately rearranged his expression and bowed his head respectfully, "No problem, sir."

So, just two minutes later, Sander, who looked embarrassed, sat opposite Saul.

Also coming in with him was the rental agreement that had not yet been signed.

"Sir." Sander raised his head cautiously, and immediately lowered his gaze when he met Thor.

Sol scanned Sander's body without hesitation. This Sander, who seemed to be making trouble unreasonably, turned out to be a pretty boy.

This "little pretty face" is a very accurate adjective.

Because Sander didn't know what he was applying to his face in front of him, the effect was just a little more natural than using flour as foundation.

Fortunately, he also knew how to apply a little flesh pink on his cheeks to make him look normal. Otherwise, if he saw a ghost, he wouldn't know who should be afraid.

He also has long, slightly curly hair that hangs down to his shoulders.

However, looking at the non-surprised looks of several attendants, Thor knew that this might be a dress-up custom in a certain place.

"Are you saying there is a ghost in the house you just rented?" Saul asked.

"Yes, Lord Wizard." Sander did not dare to look at Thor anymore, and could only look down at the ground in front of Thor's toes.

"What kind of ghost?"

Xander rubbed his fingers unconsciously, "I, I didn't see the ghost head-on."

After saying that, he seemed to be afraid that Sol would misunderstand that he was lying, so he quickly increased his speaking speed and continued: "Although I didn't see it directly, there is really a ghost in that house. As soon as I walked in, the door was closed immediately, and I

I swear, my clothes didn't get caught on the door handle, and there wasn't any news at that time!"

It may have been suspected by countless people, so Sander explained while describing, for fear that Sol would also misunderstand him as a liar.

"And when I was going upstairs, someone pulled my trousers. I swear I didn't have slippery feet! I really saw a gray-white hand! His nails were also pitch black, and he even scratched one of my trousers.

Hole."

Next, Sander told what happened to him in a guest room on the first floor.

What "peeping eyes", what "weird laughter", what "windows that can't be closed".

Sol noticed that the attendant standing at the door and listening had rolled his eyes impatiently.

But Saul knew that the man named Xander was not lying.

When he squinted his eyes and looked at Sander, he saw a rotten, maggot-infested gray arm hooked around Sander's neck.

Judging from the bones and skin condition of the arm, it should belong to a girl or a slender teenager.

But the elbow and wrist of the rotten arm were hidden in Sander's curly hair, and it was impossible to tell whether there was a person hanging behind him.

A maggot fell into Sander's collar due to his excited movements, and the latter just happened to raise his hand after a few seconds and scratched randomly on his chest.

"Sir, everything I say is true, please believe me!"

After telling everything, Sander finally raised his head and stared hard into his big sincere eyes, trying to impress the powerful wizard in front of him.

Fifteen minutes late TAT

(End of chapter)