Metaphysics boss relies on live broadcast fortune telling to earn merit

The last person asking for help tonight was an old man with a beard.

Different from his appearance, he now looks like a bullied little daughter-in-law, huddled under the quilt with only one face exposed.

He turned the phone around: "Master, I am in the hotel now. I suspect that someone is following me. To ensure safety, I have moved everything in the house to the door.

Moreover, the person who wanted to hurt me just now was the front desk of the hotel. I suspected that this hotel was a den of thieves. "

Lin Han walked into the hotel, wiped the rain off his body, and complained: "I don't know what's going on these days. With so much rain, I don't know if tomorrow's tour can go on as scheduled."

He put his ID card on the front desk: "There is a room booked on the mobile phone."

The man who was resting at the front desk raised his head and took away the ID card on the table: "Sir, the room number is 414, which is the last room at the end of the corridor."

Just the room number 414 made Lin Han feel frightened, let alone the fact that the room was at the end of the lounge. Those of them who always stayed in the hotel had a taboo, which was to try not to choose a room at the end of the corridor.

It is said that the tail room of the hotel is under-utilized during the off-season, which causes the room to have a strong negative energy, attracting some unclean things to stay in it for a long time.

At first, this was just a joke among people. Later, many people on the Internet told the thrilling stories of living in the tail room. Some people who are more taboo about ghosts and gods do not like to set foot in the tail room.

It just so happens that he is very taboo about the power of ghosts and gods.

Lin Han pushed the room card back: "Hello, can you help me change the room? I don't like living at the end."

The man spread his hands helplessly: "Sir, I'm sorry, as you know, it's the peak tourist season these days, and you have the last room in the hotel.

If you are really not satisfied, you will have to go somewhere else. "

Lin Han looked at the pouring rain outside and finally gave up the idea of ​​changing hotels: "Okay, I'll stay in this one."

The man seemed to see his worry and comforted him: "Sir, a manly man with such a strong yang energy is still afraid of these things.

If you are really worried, I will send you to your room. "

Lin Han looked at the man walking beside him and was a little curious: "This is the first time I have seen a boy working at the front desk of a hotel. In my opinion, don't boys all do security work?

Let me start by saying, this is not job discrimination, it's just pure curiosity. "

The man explained: "I am the security guard of the hotel. The receptionist on duty today is not feeling well. Thinking that they are fellow villagers, I will help her look after her for a while."

While talking, the two came to the door of the room, and the man handed him the luggage: "Sir, if you have any questions, please call the front desk at any time."

“When I opened the door, I felt even more uneasy. First of all, it was the location of this hotel. It was too far back and was surrounded by other buildings. I couldn’t see the sun at all.

The second is the layout of the room. A full-length mirror is posted to the right of the door. You can see your whole face while lying on the bed.

But I have already moved in, so I can only comfort myself. I have never done anything bad, and even if there is a ghost, I can't find it.

Maybe I was too tired from traveling all the way. As soon as I lay down on the bed, I felt that my upper and lower eyelids were fighting. I decided not to fight against the instinctive desires of the human body and fell asleep obediently.

When I opened my eyes again, I found that the receptionist who had just given me the key card was standing in the hotel bathroom, playing with his hair in front of the mirror.

After he found out that I was awake, he walked to the bed, looked at me condescendingly, his face was solemn, and he kept repeating one sentence: "Why didn't you notice that something was wrong with me?"

Lin Han swallowed and tried to find the cell phone next to the pillow to call the police, but the man held his hand down.

The man smiled horribly at him: "I was wrong. Not only is something wrong with me today, but you are also very wrong."

"After saying that, he let go of my hand and walked back to the bathroom. After walking a few steps, he turned around and smiled at me, then lay down on the floor.

This was the first time I hated the fact that the hotel bathroom was transparent. I could clearly see a coffin appearing where he was lying, with the head of the coffin facing my bed. "

"This situation completely defeated me. I struggled to wake up from the bed and decided that I would not stay in this hotel even if I slept on the street tonight.

When I woke up, I found that the room was dark. I turned on the light, looked at the room that had not changed at all, and realized that it was a dream. "

"Just when I was debating whether to check out, the closed door suddenly opened a crack, and the man just now stuck his head in."

"Hello, sir, someone checked out early just now and the cleaning lady is cleaning. Do you want to stay in that room?"

When he heard that there was a new room, Lin Han replied without thinking: "Yes."

After the words fell, the man at the door suddenly disappeared, and the voice just now appeared in his ears again: "I said something was wrong, it turns out you don't want to live with me."

Lin Han was so frightened that his voice trembled: "Brother, I was joking with him. How could I dislike you?"

The man nodded with satisfaction: "Since you are so sincere, come and sleep in the coffin with me."

Lin Han wanted to refuse, but found himself following him in the direction of the bathroom involuntarily. When he passed by the mirror, Lin Han subconsciously looked at himself in the mirror.

He was surprised to find that his hands were in the air. He didn't know where the courage came from, and he kicked the mirror hard.

The moment his feet came into contact with the mirror, the originally flat mirror bent. Strangely, his feet did not feel any pain.

Lin Han thought of what his grandma said: "Pain can only be felt in reality."

He quietly breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that he had fallen into a dream within a dream. He looked at the distorted mirror and realized that this was the way to leave the dream.

He kicked the mirror harder. As she moved, cracks began to appear in the center of the mirror. With a "click", the mirror cracked from the middle to all sides.

Seeing the fragments on the mirror coming towards him, Lin Han subconsciously covered his face. Maybe his movement was too big, and he fell directly backward.

When he woke up again, he found himself lying on the ground, and the table next to the bed had been kicked to the ground by him.

"This time I was more cautious and pinched myself hard. The pain in my arm told me that I had finally returned to reality.

Before I had time to rejoice, the door to the room suddenly opened, and the same scene as in the dream appeared. "

The man smiled broadly: "Sir, do you want to change rooms?"