Horror Inn

"Really don't know?"

The female ghost confirmed it again, seeing me shaking her head again and again, the lady stood up directly, and left.

My mind is a little confused, this lady is so easy to talk, I say I don't know, she really believes it. They say fooling ghosts, fooling ghosts, it turns out that ghosts are really fooling!

"Look at yourself, your face turns pale in shock!"

Ryoko taunted me heartlessly.

I'm going crazy, if it weren't for this haunted hotel, I would definitely give Liangzi a set of martial arts punches!

I didn't want to talk to him either, staring at him fiercely, sulking. The idiot Ryoko saw that I didn't speak, so he lowered his head and swiped his phone.

At about five o'clock, the sky was finally completely bright, and I grabbed Liangzi by the collar of his clothes and dragged him out of the hotel.

"Is your kid sick? What kind of stuff do you live in this hotel, don't you know? You actually flirt with a female ghost? And also prefer **** to friends..."

I was counting Ryoko's crimes, and this guy broke my hand directly: "Are you stupid or I'm stupid, do you think you hid in the bar without talking? So naive!"

While speaking, Liangzi tugged my cuff fiercely, and I realized that there was a black palm print on my arm, and there were long nails on the palm print, which was obviously a woman's palm print.

"Don't think that you are absolutely safe by hiding in the bar. The charm is not a panacea, otherwise, so many people will not die in the hotel. With the help of these external forces, after all, it is still a bad idea. You are really strong. force!"

I said in my heart that you think that everyone is you, who is fate and unreasonable. An ordinary person like me can rely on other than those external forces.

Liangzi pointed to the fingerprints on my arm: "In your case, you have been poisoned by corpse poison. If you don't deal with it, it will not be fatal, but within half a month, your arm will probably not be lifted. Go away. Go ahead and let my old man handle it for you."

I was eager to see Ryoko's grandpa again, and nodded immediately.

I couldn't see the old man empty-handed, and bought two bags of fruit at Liangzi's downstairs, and then I went upstairs with Liangzi.

When we walked in, Liangzi's grandfather was already sitting on the sofa, obviously expecting that I would come.

I wanted to say a few words to Ryoko's grandfather, but Ryoko didn't give me this opportunity at all. Ryoko simply recounted the situation at night with the old man. The old man kept squinting his eyes and didn't know what to think about.

When the two of them were talking, I kept touching my left arm. I didn't feel it before, but now, the place with very beautiful palm prints is showing a trace of coolness, the feeling of cooling into the bone marrow.

"That female ghost has already caught up with you, and it's basically staring at you. I guess it will cause trouble for you in the near future. You should be more careful. Ryoko, go get the glutinous rice. Take the one in the black jar. Kind."

Ryoko uttered, turned around and went into the bedroom. After a long time tossing about, she came out of the room.

Liangzi was holding a big iron box in his hands, his face was mysterious, and he didn't know what he was doing.

The old man did not speak, but raised his neck and motioned to Ryoko to put the box on the coffee table.

"The corpse poison must be cured with glutinous rice, and preferably it must be glutinous rice from Nayun County, Jiangxi. It's a pity that now Nayun County has become an industrial base, and the quality of glutinous rice is no longer good. These are my treasures. For many years of old stuff, I really use a little less."

I really opened my eyes. It turns out that there are so many specialties about glutinous rice. In my impression, this stuff is also used for siu mai.

The old man opened my cuffs and mixed the glutinous rice with a high Erguotou. He held the glutinous rice in his palm and muttered something. Then he raised his hand and stuck the glutinous rice on the palm print of my arm.

I just felt a warm feeling spreading across my arm, resisting the cold feeling before.

At first I felt quite comfortable, but after more than ten seconds, this hot feeling completely overwhelmed the coldness. I shivered with heat, and subconsciously wanted to peel the glutinous rice away, but the old man spoke. Said:

"If you still want this arm, just bear it. The corpse poison has entered the bones, and the corpse poison must be pulled out completely."

While speaking, the old man added a fire.

The old man lit Erguotou, and with a bang, a flame rose from my arm. I can feel the taste of roasting a living person.

Simply, the alcohol evaporates quickly, and the flames went down before I was burned.

"It should be fine. Recently, be careful not to catch a cold, or your arm may get sick."

The old man took off all the glutinous rice that was on my arm. I clearly saw that the glutinous rice inside was completely black, and even had a pungent smell.

Ryoko said before that if I didn't deal with this arm, I might not be able to lift it up for a month. I didn't believe it at the time. Seeing these black rice now, I couldn't help but not believe it anymore.

The old man, the master, has saved me several times. I think that since I have caught such a master, I must grasp it. If I don’t let it go, I will lose it in vain: "Grandpa, have you heard of Ghost Mantong? ?"

The old man had a calm look, but when he heard the words Gumantong, his face turned stiff.

"Why are you asking this?"

I chuckled a few times and laughed: "Gumantong, here, should be regarded as an evil method. A well-known and upright person like Longhushan should practice this evil method strictly, right?"

The old man nodded: "Don't say it is a martial art like Longhushan, all righteous people must resist this evil method. Let alone practice, even browsing related books will not work."

I showed my true purpose step by step: "But as far as I know, the Genting Guru of Longhushan, who secretly rested Gumantong in the next city, and even took that thing to harm people. I beat that guy before. After dealing with him, I wanted to prevent him from continuing to do harm to the world, but I didn't want that guy to run away!"

The old man obviously knew the Master of Genting, and his eyebrows cast a glance upwards: "Oh? That kid in Genting did such a damaging thing? Unexpectedly, Longhumen has caused such a scourge!"

"Although that guy in Yunding is not a good weapon, he is at least a disciple of Longhushan. You can't beat him as an ordinary person. Leave this to me."

The old man said in a big deal.