Urban Cultivation: I Was Dug Out Again

[This guy is screwing up]

The moment the door was closed, the live broadcast was disconnected instantly. All the friends in the live broadcast room heard the door closing sound and the "Guji~" sound coming from the mirror behind the manager, and then the screen fell into darkness.

The manager, who was happily interacting with his friends in the bathroom at this moment, was shaking all over.

The door just closed automatically, and the lights in the room all dimmed, but the mirror behind him emitted a strange green light.

He didn't dare to turn around. Through the picture behind him taken by the mobile phone, there was nothing abnormal on the mirror.

But when he mustered up the courage to turn around, he clearly saw a pair of pale woman's palms in the mirror, and they were bleeding.

The palms in the mirror kept rubbing and slapping the mirror, and then...

The bloody hands drew a bloody "SOS"

"Huh?" What's going on?

The manager, who was originally terrified, suddenly felt that the style of the painting was wrong.

What can exist in the mirror? You can tell it's a ghost with your toes.

But now this ghost is drawing SOS to you...

What's going on? Can anyone teach me? I have no experience.

"Are you asking me for help?" the manager asked tentatively.

"Guji guji~" The palm rubbed up and down, as if to acknowledge his words.

Zhao Shiyue originally thought that no one would come to this haunted room again so soon, but she was surprised to find that there was another person today, and it happened to be in the bathroom.

So as soon as midnight came, she immediately couldn't wait to open the illusion and ask this man for help.

Fearing that the man didn't understand her intention, she also drew an international universal distress signal.

However, the development of things did not go as she expected. The man did not immediately break the mirror with something, but quickly calmed down.

"How to save you?" The man asked after turning off his phone.

"Dongdong~" The hand in the mirror knocked on the mirror twice.

"Can breaking the mirror save you?"

"Guji guji~" The palm rubbed up and down twice again.

"Then can't you come out by yourself?"

"Gujiguji~" The palm rubbed left and right twice again.

"Hu~" The man let out a long breath, he was so scared, he couldn't come out.

His eyes kept rolling around, it seemed that this was a good project to make money.

"It's good that you can't come out, just stay in there, haha, if one day you help me earn enough money to squander my whole life, I might be merciful and let you out." The man laughed.

"Gujiguji~" Hearing the man's words, Zhao Shiyue was angry and rubbed the mirror hard, smearing the entire mirror into a bloody color.

But the man was not panicked at all, instead he watched the ghost in the mirror get angry with interest. There are not many times when he can get close to the ghost without danger, not few, but no.

He keenly smelled the sour smell of money inside, he liked this smell.

He was going to talk to the hotel owner about this tomorrow. Now only he knew what the ghost was like. If he could cooperate with the owner and open a haunted house experience room, sleep in this room for a night, and have close contact with the ghost, and charge 100,000 yuan per person, there would be people willing to come and experience it.

After all, there is a real ghost here, and it should be no problem for more than ten people to enter this room at a time.

One night is a revenue of millions.

"Hahaha~" He seemed to see countless soft sister RMB drowning him, and he couldn't stop laughing.

"I tell you, you must perform hard for me every night. I promise you that I will break the mirror and let you out in a year." He was afraid that the ghost would not cooperate with him, so he began to negotiate with the ghost.

One year? Damn, she had accumulated Yin Qi for several months to perform an illusion for one or two hours.

But what can she do to get out?

So the manager saw the blood on the mirror disappear, and then a finger pressed it up, and it said one minute after twelve every night.

"One minute? This time is too short."

A line of bloody words appeared again.

If it exceeds one minute, I will not last for a year, and my soul will dissipate.

The man's eyes rolled again. This is a treasure pot. One year is just a delaying tactic for him. After thinking about it, one minute of close contact with ghosts is fine. At most, the fee will be reduced. There are not many opportunities to see real ghosts. It can be said that this is the only one.

"Okay, one minute is one minute. Now let me out first."

The green light disappeared, and the lights in the room lit up again.

"Kacha~" The door was suddenly opened, and several hotel security guards rushed in from outside the door.

Just now, they used the room card to open the door, but they couldn't open it no matter what. They were about to ask the hotel boss if he allowed it.Xu violently broke the door, and it opened.

"Manager, are you okay?" The security guards hurriedly asked the manager.

"Do you think I look okay?" The manager smiled and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Just now..."

"It was indeed haunted just now. Go out and guard the door. Don't let anyone get close to this room."

"Is there really a ghost?" Several security guards were a little scared. They were watching the live broadcast just now, and even guarded not far from the door. This was arranged by the manager. Once they found that he was in any condition, they would come to open the door and save him immediately.

But if there was really a ghost, why did the manager look so happy that he won five million?

"Hiss~ Could it be~ Is the manager possessed by a ghost?" A security guard said in horror.

"Get out of here~ You are the one who is possessed by a ghost." The manager kicked the security guard on the butt while cursing.

"Guard it, no one is allowed to enter this room, and you are not allowed to enter either. I'm going to see the boss."

After the manager walked away, the security guards looked at each other and felt a little creepy.

"Let's~ let's stay away, if there is really a ghost..."

"Yes, yes, stay away, just keep an eye on this place." Several security guards hurriedly ran ten meters away, staring at the room.

Soon, the manager and the boss discussed the new project and repeatedly assured that there would be no problems.

Then he restarted the live broadcast.

There were still millions of people in the live broadcast room, even more than before.

Seeing the live broadcast screen restored at this moment, a large number of netizens immediately began to ask what happened just now.

[Manager, are you still alive? ]

[Just now we heard the sound of wiping the glass, is there really a ghost? 】

【Fuck, my bladder is about to burst, I dare not go to the toilet】

"My friends, you saw what happened just now. The door closed automatically, and the sound of wiping the mirror was indeed coming from the mirror behind me, and there was no one behind me just now."

"Just now, guess what I saw?"

【What? 】The atmosphere was very good.

"Just now, the lights in the room dimmed instantly, and only the mirror in the bathroom was emitting a green light." The manager created a very scary atmosphere, and countless gifts flew up on the screen.

"Suddenly, there was a sound of rubbing the mirror behind me. I didn't dare to look back, but my phone was shooting at the mirror, but I couldn't see anything. Then I turned my head..."

"I saw a pair of bloody palms appear in the mirror. They were a pair of women's palms, slender, pale, and still bloody."

"That sound was the sound of the palms rubbing against the mirror, gurgling~gurgling~"

[Fuck, stop~stop talking, I've already peed] This is the old friend who was holding his urine and didn't dare to go to the toilet.

[Then why are you still alive? Didn't it come out to kill you? 】

"No, because it is sealed in the mirror, it can't come out. Our hotel will launch a midnight close-up ghost experience package starting tomorrow. Do you want to see real ghosts? Do you want to spend a good night with ghosts? Come to our hotel. We only accept ten reservations a day, 50,000 per person per night. If you want to book, do it early, otherwise there will be no quota."

The manager put out the advertisement in real time, and the effect was very good. In less than ten minutes, all ten quotas for tomorrow were booked. Countless people lamented that they were too slow. It was 500,000 a day. According to the share he and the boss proposed, he could get 200,000. He made a fortune, haha~