A part of the thigh was grabbed by the Taoist priest in his hand. When he saw it, he was so scared that he even forgot to throw it away.

At this time, Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang left the pool together, and they quickly changed their clothes in the living room.

After they left, Lao Dao woke up and threw his thigh away. He ran out of the hot spring pool as if. He wanted to wear clothes, but the boss and Xu Qinglang opened the door of the room directly to go out. They just wrapped a bathrobe on their body and went out of the hotel together.

After all, Lao Dao is not Xu Qinglang. He has no courage to stay alone in the ghost house.

The layout of the resort is very large, similar to a villa area, and the green belt inside is also well done. Generally speaking, after checking in at the front desk, there will be a welcome person who is specially responsible for driving an electric sightseeing bus to take the guests into the villa of his choice. If you want to have a meal or go out, you can also call the front desk to make an appointment for pick-up.

"Is it going to rain this day?" The Taoist priest raised his head and looked at the sky. It was a dark cloud, as if it was about to rain.

Zhou Ze didn't answer. He walked on. Xu Qinglang followed Zhou Ze with a dignified face.

They have experienced three villages. They are not very strange to this pattern. However, due to his strong vitality, the old Taoist priest did not enter the three villages last time, and has not yet fully reflected the taste.

It took about five minutes to walk to the welcome building. On the left side of the first floor of the building is the restaurant, which serves three meals, morning, noon and evening.

When Zhou Zesan walked into the building, he found that many people in bathrobes came in from the outside and went directly into the restaurant for dinner.

"Oh, it seems that rich people enjoy it like this. It's delicious to wrap a bathrobe and eat out."

At the beginning, Lao Dao was a little shy. Now that everyone is like this, he will relax.

Zhou Zexian went to the reception desk and found that all the staff there were missing. Except for the restaurant, the rest of the place was empty and no one could be seen.

Finally, Zhou Ze can only choose to enter the restaurant.

"Hello, sir. Please show me your room card." There are uniformed waiters here.

Xu Qinglang hands over the room card, the other party swipes it, verifies the room type and the number of available meals, and nods.

"Have a good meal."

Then the three entered.

There were many people in it. It was in the form of buffet. Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang found a place to sit down.

"Boss, why don't I get something for us to eat?" The old man suggested.

Zhou Ze looked at Lao Dao, then reached out and pointed to a person beside him.

Looking for the direction, the old Taoist found that there was a little beauty sitting there eating. She was not bad looking.

The little girl picked up the milk in front of her and took a sip. Then she heard a "poop". The little girl's eyes fell down and directly fell into the milk cup.

Lao Dao also swallowed his saliva subconsciously.

Then, the little beauty reached out to stir in the milk cup, finally took out her eyes, and put them back into her eyes.

Lao Dao swallowed two more saliva.

"Still eating?" Zhou Ze asked.

Lao Dao immediately shook his head and sat down next to Zhou Ze.

The boss didn't deliberately pit me for the first time, but also told me that the food here can't be eaten!

Maybe he was used to being "teased" at ordinary times. At this time, the Taoist priest felt more aroused by Zhou Ze. In the past, he really suffered too much.

Including the last time he ate steamed bread, he almost lost half of his life, but it seemed that the boss could not be blamed for that time.

"Is there a big ghost here?" Xu Qinglang asked in a low voice.

Zhou Ze shakes his head. He doesn't know. Last time, the three villages happened because of the influence of that bronze ring. Now that bronze ring is still on himself. Generally, when he is in the bookstore, he keeps it in his bedroom for the warbler. When he goes out, he must take it with him, just in case he needs it, just take a chance.

As for the Yin and Yang book, Zhou Ze can't take it with him. In case he meets another kid or something, he shakes a few times. Is he going to save it or not?

"Look first."

Zhou Ze reached out his hand and touched his face gently, a layer of wet sweat.

"The air humidity here is exaggerated." Zhou Ze said.

Xu Qinglang nodded. "I feel like I'm still in a hot spring."

The old Taoist had to listen to him, and his eyes were looking around. He saw the young man on the opposite table eating noodles and biting his fingers. He took his fingers as garlic and ate them with relish.

He saw that the cook over there put his arm into the rice noodle to stir when he was getting off the rice noodle. When he came out of the pot, he also fished it directly with his hand, even if his arm was boiled red, he was not afraid.Oh, my God,

the Taoist priest did not dare to look at it again. He lowered his head,

silently meditated.

He didn't panic. Anyway, the boss was nearby, and there was a tall one to go to the top when the sky fell down.

In fact, since ancient times, where there are many ghosts, it often means that two situations are possible.

First, there are big ghosts there, similar to the ghost king. Naturally, some mountain spirits and wild ghosts will gather under his command, such as the white lady in the past and the old black devil in the ghost of a beautiful girl.

Another possibility is that there is a special influence of magic tools here. For example, the last three villages existed because of the influence of the bronze ring.

If it's just the influence of the magic tools, the problem is still small. After all, the magic tools have no likes and dislikes or wisdom. But if this general mountain is the magic field of the ghost king, the problem will be big.

Zhou zepour is not afraid to annoy the ghost king, but does not want to add too much trouble.

He came here only because of the "ghost call". He just wanted to finish his original plan. Of course, if he could take all the ghosts away, it would be the best thing. The performance of boss Zhou, who just became a regular, is very poor now.

"The family of three is here." Zhou Ze said.

At the entrance, the family of three came over and sat down on the table next to Zhou Ze and others. Their daughter sat in the seat, and their father and mother went to get food.

Then,

mom and Dad brought a lot of food,

the family of three sat in the chair, straight to the table, motionless.

They have no head, so they can't eat.

"Are they?" Zhou Ze looks at Xu Qinglang.

"Yes, they are." Xu Qinglang nodded to confirm.

Zhou Ze understood, got up, took the initiative to walk past, and sat down in the empty seat next to his father.

"Can you talk?" Zhou Ze asked.

Three members of the family were silent.

"I'm here to help you. You can tell me who killed you. You want to find your own head, right? I can help you."

Zhou Ze explained.

The family of three remained silent.

Zhou extended her finger to the little girl,

"she is so young, just at the beginning of her life, she was murdered. Aren't you parents angry?"

At this time,

his wife raised her arm, put her finger in the soup in front of her, dipped it in the soup, and began to write on the table.

Zhou Ze watched carefully,

then his face changed.

It's not because the woman wrote something shocking,

it's because the woman didn't seem to know that there was a green vegetable on her finger, she wrote a word, and the green vegetable leaves were sweeping around on it,

Zhou Ze couldn't understand it at all!

But the woman is still seriously writing that she wants to revenge her daughter, but the more seriously she writes, the more painful Zhou Ze is, and can't understand.

"The words are battered. Take the leaves off." Zhou Ze reminds me.

Just then, a few waiters at the front desk shouted, "the meal is over!"

"Whoa..."

All the people who are eating stand up together. Even Zhou Ze and Lao Dao stand up in the crowd. Then all the people in the restaurant, including the chef and the waiter, begin to line up and walk out. Everything is in order, like countless rehearsals.

So did the three of them. They got up and headed for the exit.

Zhou Ze reaches for her husband's wrist, but the husband penetrates directly in front of him. Zhou Ze grows nails, but still can't catch them.

This week Ze anger, ten fingernails all grow out, black fog immediately spread.

This is to prepare to do something.

I will not play pantomime with you.

However, the nails, which had never been harmful to the soul body before, seem to have lost all their uses at this time. The people around continue to go their own way without any influence at all.

Zhou Ze frowned slightly,

they,

are they ghosts?

It's not a ghost, it's not a soul. What's that?

Soon, all the people in the restaurant were gone, only Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang were left.

"Boss, what just happened?" The old man asked. He had just seen the boss put out his poss and thought he was going to lift the table. But who would have thought that the thunder and rain were small?

"These guys are not ghosts." Zhou Ze said firmly.

"Not the dead what is it?" Lao Dao is confused.

"It may be a similar magnetic field. There may be some mineral deposits in Jiangjunshan, which causes the magnetic field here to change, just like lightning can record some images of a long time ago." Xu Qinglang guessed, "there are ghosts in every place, but there are so many here that it is obviously impossible. This supernatural phenomenon has recorded all traces of ghosts' actions for so many years, so it will give us a lot of illusions about ghosts here?"At this time, Zhou Ze's mobile phone rang, Zhou Ze answered the phone, or the unknown number.

This time, the voice on the other end of the phone became very clear:

"help me Help me I'm at Jiangjunshan Help me Help me... "

"We are also in Jiangjunshan. Where the hell are you!" Lao Dao shouts directly at the mobile phone.

"Here they come Here they come Here comes Ah... "

There was a scream on the phone.

Then there was a murmur,

it was another confused ghost call, which had no valuable message.

However, when Zhou Ze was about to hang up, a voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Amitabha!"

"It's a bald ass!" The old Taoist said excitedly, "bald ass, there are bald ass doing things here! I finally found out the truth! "

Zhou Ze frowned and looked at Xu Qinglang. Zhou Ze asked," did you feel familiar with that voice just now? "

Xu Qinglang also nodded, "it's a little familiar."

Next,

the second sentence came from the phone:

"Amitabha, I finally found you, hehe hehe!"