Originally, at the beginning, after the ruffian died, no one came to make trouble, and his business also flourished, although he was still afraid of this thing to paint, but gradually got used to it, and there was nothing, but occasionally there would be some evasive travelers, and the person disappeared without checking out.

In this way, the boss couldn't be busy alone, so he hired some waitresses, and a few of them were quite beautiful.

But it didn't take long for a beautiful girl to come to him and complain that the hotel was afraid of being haunted.

He stirred up his heart, and asked the girl to tell her what was going on.

The girl said that when she went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror, she always felt that there was a woman behind her who looked at her directly, which made her feel furious, but when she turned around, there was no one behind her.

But when she walked like this, she felt that someone was following her, and even when she opened her eyes in the middle of the night, she would see someone standing at the head of the bed looking at her, which scared her so much that she couldn't stand it.

The boss said that if this was the case, the business would really not be able to be done, but unexpectedly, after asking again, several other ordinary-looking waitresses said that they had never seen it, and the boss figured it out - only beautiful waiters will see ghosts.

So he didn't dare to recruit beautiful people in the hotel - the hotel often has some special requirements for travelers, and some people suggested that he recruit some special practitioners to come in, but he didn't take this kind of business, and he was afraid.

The local errand people thought he was honest and law-abiding, so they didn't suspect him when something happened later.

As soon as the matter was settled, someone came to the door to find someone, saying that his relatives or colleagues had stayed with you for a night, and then he didn't go back, and asked him what was the matter.

Only then did he know that those passengers who "evaded orders" for a long time were not evasions, but the whole person evaporated from the world.

He didn't know what the situation was, so he asked people to look for it casually - of course, not a single hair could be found.

Only then did the boss realize that as long as that thing reached out and asked for a painting, there would definitely be one less person among the guests of the hotel.

Others don't know what the situation is, even if someone comes to look for it, there is nothing to monitor, so he has to look elsewhere, but he knows in his heart - that thing not only eats the ruffian, but also eats other people.

This happened in his hotel, and he couldn't escape the incident!

One day, after a migrant worker in his early twenties disappeared again, he couldn't help it, so he packed his things and prepared to leave.

But on the night before leaving, the woman knocked on the door again.

He trembled and told the woman that he was leaving, and that the hotel was no longer open.

Who knows that the woman smiled and said, do you know how your relatives died?

The boss was stunned, yes, he really didn't know how his relatives died, the next day he inquired with the neighbors, and he seemed to be scared - it turned out that the relatives who ran the hotel before were a family of five, and they also told the neighbors that the hotel was not open, but before it was closed, all of them died mysteriously, and some people knew that the internal organs were empty.

The investigation said that their family secretly raised large dogs, went crazy and ate the owner.

But he knew that the children of his relatives were allergic to dog hair, and the family could not raise dogs at all.

Only then did he know that the thing was entangled with him, and he couldn't even walk.

He had no choice but to stay in the hotel - he also thought about whether to raise the price of the hotel so that no one would come to stay, and no one would die.

But that won't work - the hotel has no business, and he's going to starve to death.

He also gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, fuck it, it's better for someone else to die than to die himself, so he continued to open the hotel, and mixed it up one day at a time.

At this point, he grabbed me and said, "Master, I have never dared to tell you about this, and if I tell you, my life will be handed over to you—I am not a good thing, but I want to live, I want to live, is it wrong?" ”

It is human instinct to survive, and we dare not say wrong.

After hearing this, Dumb Balan rolled up his sleeves: "This thing is a piranha, right?" Brother, let's do her! ”

The boss saw that the dumb Balan was so angry, and he also nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Speaking of this, Mute Balan looked at me: "Hey, by the way, brother, did you already know what that thing was, how did you see it?" ”

Just because of the "scar" on the back of the neck of that thing.

The old man told me before that there is a thing in the world called a painter.

Speaking of the story of the painted skin ghost, there is nothing Chinese do not know, it is reasonable to say that it is seamless, no one can see it, but there is one thing, this evil thing is clothed in human skin, and it is the same as putting a blanket skin on things - there must be a place to close.

This place of closure is often on the back of the neck.

If you see a beautiful woman near you, you have to look at the back of her neck - if there is a scar, don't die, she doesn't look at your people, but your flesh.

So at first I heard that the woman had a scar on the back of her neck, and then someone said that they heard the sound of washing the sheets and drying them, but the others didn't hear it, so I suspected that it was the skin of the painter who was dirty, and I had to wash it and dry it!

Sure enough.

Young men - that's easy to do, we're all young men, just get that thing out.

Although the painted skin ghost is fierce, at best, it is the level of the gray spirit ghost, and I am now also a fourth-grade person, a shotgun for a gun, and I have a little experience in doing business, so I don't take her very seriously.

So I overlooked one thing at the time, and it almost caused a big mess.

Since that thing came out at night, we went back to our room and waited for dark.

When I got to the room, Cheng Xinghe was still sleeping like a pig, so I asked Bai Huoxiang what was the situation with him, and let the spindle be pierced or what?

Bai Huoxiang glared at me, saying that it was because the wound on his body was recovering, and in order to heal as soon as possible, he used the brocade cat gall that worked quickly but the process was painful, and it was better to let him fall asleep than to let him toss and turn and scream.

With white herbs by your side, it is reliable.

I was about to speak, but Su Xun pulled me and pointed out the window: "This place may be the entrance to the White Tiger Bureau." ”

At a glance, this place is unremarkable, it is a mountain bag, presumably the same as the Suzaku Bureau, you have to go in to see that there is a hole inside.

However, this White Tiger is the master of the murder and killing, what will the town thing in this place be?

Those who are qualified to sit here are definitely not good stubble.

Dumb Balan knew that things were progressing, not to mention how happy he was, so he turned around and poked Cheng Xinghe: "Everything is ready, just wait for Cheng Er's fool to get better quickly." ”

As a result, his hand was ruthlessly beaten by the white herb, and he retracted aggrievedly.

At that time, if he really breaks the White Tiger Game, his yin and yang body will be gone.

But he didn't seem to care much about that.

I looked at the large pool of water and couldn't help but think of Xiaoxiang - she used to live in this place.

When will she be back?

I don't know how she's doing now - has that trace of spirit grown up?

I miss her so much.

broke the White Tiger Game and wanted to see her.

In the evening, I'm ready to catch the cannibal.

Because it was only interested in lonely young men, I distanced myself from Dumb Ran.

The Seven Star Dragon Spring and Mai Xuansu Qi are too evil, in order to avoid this evil qi from startling her, I didn't bring it, but left it in Bai Huoxiang and them, it is enough to have an evil hand and a golden silk jade tail rope.

But at midnight, the two of us walked for a long time, and that thing didn't come, and I muttered in my heart, what's the matter, that thing doesn't look down on me?

My meat doesn't smell good?

Dumb Balan followed me, also showed a puzzled expression, and asked me with a lip shape, brother, is that thing not hungry today?

No, she didn't eat that kid yesterday, shouldn't she come to kill today?

But at this time, there was another person downstairs, and I leaned on the railing and heard that it was a woman, and she said that her uncle had stayed in a hotel, and she didn't show up.

The boss frowned when he heard this, and said that if he was old, it was really not his scope of responsibility!

When the woman heard this, she was not happy at that time, and asked him what he meant by this, why was he not responsible when he was old? said that he hit the boss on the head with the landline on the cash register: "My uncle was already injured, did you kill him for money?" ”

The boss covered his head and screamed: "No, it really has nothing to do with me!" ”

Wounded?

I went down to ask, the woman's uncle is in his fifties this year, he is a cook, he was accidentally scalded by oil, and he came to Xinglong Palace to see surgery, but he never went back, and the family was worried, so he came to ask.

At this time, the cleaning lady also came over scolding, saying that the Mediterranean is not too young, how can she be disrespectful to the old and do the business of evading orders?

The boss asked the cleaning lady what she meant.

The cleaning lady said that the Mediterranean asked him to go over to deliver the meal, but after he went, the meal was still hot, and the person was gone, where could he go in the middle of the night, and the person who ate people and didn't eat that old must have escaped the order, and pit her for a supper.

I asked, "Why did you send food?" ”

The cleaning lady replied: "He is unlucky, he went out today, he was hit by a car and his leg was bleeding, and he was reluctant to go to the hospital, so he bought some medicine and wine, and the whole room smelled of medicine and wine, and I had to open the window for him to disperse the smell." ”

Blood...... I couldn't help but realize if I had thought about it wrong!

I immediately asked the boss: "Do you remember what that ruffian looked like when he used the big green Hancheng to open a scoop for you?" ”

The boss blinked: "That bastard? I can't forget him when he turns to ashes - he was beaten that day, and he still has a bandage on his head, and he is angry outside, and the persimmon picks up the soft pinch and looks for me to vent his anger! ”

Damn, I was wrong!

No wonder Dumb Baran and I have been wandering around here for a long time, and she hasn't shown up!