Chapter 757

She turned over and sat up, scratched her head, got out of bed and left the room.

Shi Sheng went to the hall to get some food. It was less than midnight at this time, and there were still many people gathered in the hall, but some people went back to their rooms to rest.

"Hello, Miss Ji."

Shi Sheng bit the spoon and said vaguely, "What the hell?"

Damn it doesn't make people feel good to eat anything.

"Miss Ji, Officer Li wants to talk to you." The police handed over a mobile phone.

Shi Sheng stared at the phone for a moment, then took it and put it to his ear, "If you fart, let it go."

"Miss Ji, the situation is urgent. I hope you can help us inside." Li He cut to the point without any nonsense, "We have detected a very serious resentment in the hotel. If it cannot be subdued in time, the hotel's management will Everyone is dangerous, including yourself."

"Let me help?" Shi Sheng put down the spoon and supported his face with his hands, "You are so proud of yourself."

"Miss Ji, this is not all helping us, but also helping yourself." Li He really didn't want to negotiate with this woman, but if he didn't say anything, no one would come.

Shi Sheng's voice was unhurried, "I'm not afraid of death, and there are so many people buried with me, so I've made money. Why should I help you?"

Shi Sheng directly threw the phone to the police next to him and concentrated on eating his food.

Voices kept coming from the phone, and the policeman was confused for a while before answering the phone.

"Officer Li..."

"Give her the phone." Before he could finish speaking, the woman stopped answering the phone.

So defiant!

The policeman wanted to hand over the phone again, but just as he stretched out his hand, Shi Sheng's slightly threatening eyes swept over him.

The policeman's heart beat wildly, and he put the phone back to his ear, "Officer Li...Miss Ji won't answer it."

There seemed to be something broken on Li He's side, and the police's scalp went numb when they heard it. The two special investigation teams, their immediate superiors treated each other with courtesy, and they didn't know what happened.

Before Shi Sheng finished eating, there was chaos in the hall, and a customer service officer stood in front of the police in a panic.

After hearing what the customer service said, the police immediately organized people to go up.

Someone died again, this time it was the woman who made trouble at the front desk.

She called the customer service ten minutes ago to ask for food to be delivered, but when the customer service delivered the food, she found that the door of her room was open.

And that woman is dead.

Crouching dead on the bed, with a knife sticking out of his back, it was a fruit knife in the hotel room, and the bed was covered in blood.

The police asked people not to move the scene, and all the people living on this floor went to the rooms below.

Shi Sheng climbed up the stairs slowly, and after everyone left, pushed away the people in the stairwell.

There still seemed to be a lingering smell of blood in the air.

Shi Sheng stepped on the soft carpet and walked towards the room where the crime happened. The closer to the room, the stronger the smell of blood.

A cloudy wind blows from the end of the corridor, chilling to the bone, and the lights above the head flicker non-stop.

Shi Sheng didn't stop, and continued to approach that room.

Just when she stood outside the door, the yin and wind that was lingering in the corridor suddenly blew up, and with a 'pop' sound, the corridor was plunged into darkness.

Shi Sheng quickly took out the iron sword and swung it towards the back. The iron sword didn't know what to cut, and felt a little stagnant.

"Ah!" A sharp scream filled the eardrums, "Bitch meddles in your own business!"

The sound seemed to gather from all directions, hitting her eardrums wave after wave.

According to his feeling, Shi Sheng slashed to the side again.

"Go to hell! Go to hell, bitch!"

Shi Sheng felt something wrapped around his wrist, quickly spread to his neck, and tightened violently, as if he wanted to strangle her to death.

But that feeling quickly disappeared. She was pulled by someone and hit the wall next to her. The iron sword hit the door next to her with a loud bang.

Shi Sheng stabilized her figure, and there was a black shadow shaking in front of her eyes. She felt that the midsummer had suddenly turned to the severe winter, and she shivered from the cold.

it's him!

Shi Sheng flicked the iron sword, and rushed towards the black shadow.

The closer he got to him, the more Shi Sheng felt something was wrong.

By the time she reacted, the iron sword had already slashed down.

A cold light flashed across the corridor, and the black shadow seemed to be split apart and scattered in the air. The screaming stopped suddenly, leaving only one after another cloudy wind.

There was a bloody smell in the cloudy wind.

Disgusting.

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But I'm Carvin hahahaha

Don't talk and vote! Pretend I'm not there!

Chapter 925 Long Live the Ghost King (17)

The extinguished lights came on one by one.

The entire corridor was empty and there was nothing, as if what she saw just now was an illusion.

Shi Sheng retracted the iron sword and propped it up on the ground.

She didn't feel wrong just now, it was Feng Ci's mentally handicapped.

To have followed her secretly for so long?

Damn mentally handicapped yo!

Zizizi——

The overhead lights started to flicker again, and the corridor was looming in the faint light, looking eerie and eerie.

Finally, it fell into the darkness with a 'snap'.

There seemed to be screaming downstairs, and the sound penetrated directly through the floor.

Makes one's scalp numb.

The whole hotel was in panic.

The irritated ghosts harmed people everywhere, and everyone was gathered in the hall, and the police frantically called outside.

At the beginning, I could still make calls, but I couldn't hear what I was saying, and then the direct signal disappeared.

"Miss Ji, is Miss Ji there?" the policeman shouted at the top of his voice.

But no one in the noisy crowd responded to him.

"I'll go up and look for her." The policeman gritted his teeth. Li He called to explain that if something happened, he could go to Ji Liuying, and even if he begged, he would let her do it.

Although he didn't quite understand why, but in the current situation, he had to take a gamble.

"You don't know anything about the situation above, so you can't go up rashly." Someone stopped the policeman who volunteered.

"As a..." people's policeman, I must protect the people, and at this time, I must put life and death at risk.

"Bring a gun." The other party interrupted him and handed him a gun.

The lines that the policeman hadn't finished reading were aborted, he pinched the cold gun, a little dumbfounded, if it was really haunted, would this gun be able to deal with it?

...

Shi Sheng was climbing the stairs at this time, taking the elevator was courting death at a time like this.

At this time, the entire hotel was pitch black, and this gloomy venue was very suitable for tearing up.

Shi Sheng looked for them one by one.

"Crack, click, click..."

"Crunch..."

Shi Sheng shined the flashlight on the room where the sound was coming from, swaggered past, drew out his sword and hacked at the door.

【…】Where is this supernatural text?

Shi Sheng scanned the room with a flashlight, but there was nothing in it.

"Crack, click... crunch... click..."

The sound came from the next room again.

Shi Sheng kicked all the way, and when she kicked one room, her voice changed from one room to another.

Turn the table!

It's amazing that ghosts can pass through walls!

Shi Sheng bit the flashlight with his mouth and began to dig out things from the space.

She threw the iron sword away, and waved a few pieces of talisman paper in her hand. The talisman paper automatically circled the iron sword, and after three turns, wrapped around the iron sword.

The talisman paper emitted red light, circles of halos rippled from the tip of the iron sword, penetrated the wall and the ground, and spread up, down, left, and right.

Shi Sheng took a step back, the iron sword swayed slightly, the tip of the sword turned slowly, and finally pointed to a room at the end.

"Go kill it." Shi Sheng commanded Tie Jian calmly.

"Buzz!" Iron Sword protested.

Why is it again.

Is it going to be a professional beater now? It's just a sword!

Although Tie Jian was reluctant, but forced by Shi Sheng's majesty, he finally went.

The iron sword became tyrannical, absolutely no less than its owner, and directly slammed open the door. After a few screams came from inside, only crackling sounds remained.

When Sheng was about to go over, there was a sudden darkness in front of her, her neck was strangled by a big cold hand, and she was pushed vigorously to the wall next to her.

A cold body came close to him, and the cold air shot straight into his body. The coldness made Shi Sheng feel as if he was stuffed into the freezer and was about to freeze into a popsicle.

Shi Sheng raised his hand and hit the opponent.

The grass mud horse, without seeing a plane, dares to fight with me.

"Let go of me." Shi Sheng raised his head, a little uncomfortable, his voice was squeezed out from between his teeth.

Not only did the other party not let go, but he tightened his grip. With the other hand, he hugged Shi Sheng into his arms, and his clear voice came into Shi Sheng's ears accompanied by a gust of air-conditioning, "Good boy, you'll be fine soon."

Soon you will be ready, sir!

Shi Sheng's body was a little stiff from the cold, she took out a few talismans from the space with difficulty, and patted him unceremoniously.