President's Legendary Master

Listening to the conversation between Dugu Haoyan and Archbishop William Ziyi in English, the little heavenly master was confused, and he stopped listening if he didn’t understand, but he saw the nuns and nuns using a long rope full of crosses, The entire hotel is surrounded by a circle. The hotel's flower railings that were originally used as decorations have become hanging poles. The rope is quite long.

In addition to the cross, there are some small bells on it.

If it weren't for the wrong atmosphere, it would be like a garland for decoration at Christmas.

After two circles, the rope was exhausted, and several nuns and nuns began to check around again, hanging crosses and holding Bibles, and temporarily changed the semi-open stage on the first floor to a place where the choir stood.

The little celestial master watched it for a long time, and Dugu Haoyan even said to Manager Albert in English: "Your stage has been changed to a choir, and the hotel is going to be turned into a church?"

Manager Albert frowned: "Our boss agreed."

He's just a hotel manager, not a hotel owner.

Dugu Haoyan gloated a little: "In the future, you can hold regular poetry singing here!"

Manager Albert felt even worse.

Poor manager Albert is about to collapse.

It is a good resort hotel, although it is only three-star, but it is definitely a five-star enjoyment. Although the price is a little expensive, it is the best vacation spot for many people nearby to travel.

As a result, it has now become a haunted island, a haunted house of the dead. Where can I go to reason?

But Dugu Haoyan turned his head and said to the little celestial master: "Archbishop William Ziyi told me that you and I have been cleared of suspicion, but for God's sake, we must protect everyone tonight from being hurt by ghosts, or kill."

"Of course." Little Heavenly Master said, "There are more than 20 people here."

If ghosts were really allowed to kill, then another person would have to die.

For the past three days, one of them has died every night, how can he afford to die?

And the little celestial master also discovered that every time someone dies, the resentment here will increase.

Every time a person died, the bloody smell here became heavier.

The little celestial master guessed that this ghost was either taking revenge, or killing people to improve his cultivation.

The resentment here is getting stronger and stronger. I used to look at the stars, the sky is clear and the galaxy is vast.

But looking at the stars now, all the stars are indistinct, and there are some brighter stars that are actually pink. Once the stars have turned blood-colored, they are blood stars.

That's a big deal.

"Okay, the two of us will protect these people overnight." Dugu Haoyan said: "Don't worry, it will be over soon."

"One night?" The little celestial master was taken aback: "Is anyone coming tomorrow?"

"Yes, it is said that the person who will come tomorrow is the godfather of the archbishop in red in this district." Dugu Haoyan said: "That's what he told me just now, and that the godfather is a very capable "exorcist". It's amazing!"

"Really?" Little Heavenly Master blinked: "Is it very powerful? Have you ever beaten a werewolf? What about vampires?"

"You still know these?" Dugu Haoyan was surprised.

"Of course, I've seen a lot of movies, including zombie movies." The little celestial master broke his fingers and said, "What green light forest, Harry Potter's, it's pretty good."

Dugu Haoyan had a black line on his face: "Feiyan showed you again, right?"

"Oh, and my mother also showed me some movies like "400 Years of Surprise"." The little celestial master said innocently: "Although I didn't understand what was being played, the big guy in it The boss seems to be very powerful."

"That seems to be Count Dracula, right?" Dugu Haoyan reminded with a dark face: "He is not a big boss, he is a vampire."

"How did he become a vampire?" The little celestial master was quite puzzled: "I never understood."

Dugu Haoyan sighed: "Don't watch this kind of movie in the future."

I can't understand it, I really don't know why my mother always likes to watch those movies with Daomiao, his little celestial master is innocent and cute, but he can't understand those movies.

"Oh." The little celestial master scratched his head, he couldn't watch movies with Feiyan and his mother, so should he watch those financial reports with his father?

No!

He gets sleepy when he reads those financial reports, yawns when he mentions stocks, and his eyelids sink when he mentions financial management.

How to do?

Dugu Haoyan has already changed the topic: "We just need to guarantee that no one will be killed tonight."

"It should be ok, everyone is here, just don't go out." The little celestial master looked outside: "Besides, they are all set up, why do you want us to help? Are you so unconfident in yourself?"

If it's a little celestial master, even if he doesn't have confidence in the place he arranges, he won't let others participate.

This is different from Western clergy.

"Maybe it's because I don't have enough confidence in myself." Dugu Haoyan said, "It doesn't matter, anyway, let's work harder tonight and leave tomorrow."

Things are too troublesome in this broken place, he doesn't want to waste his vacation time here.

Since the two of them decided to help, they would not give up halfway. The sky was already dark, and when the last rays of the setting sun were about to disappear, the sky was already a bit gloomy. Stars, it's cloudy.

There was a faint sound of thunder, and the air was filled with the atmosphere that the mountains and rain were about to come and the wind was full of the building.

Logically speaking, this is a tropical climate, and it is normal for it to rain, but this cloudy day tonight is not normal.

Even if it rains at this time, because it is summer, it should be warm and humid.

As a result, it was cloudy at this time, and the wind was icy cold, not like the climate that should be in the tropics, but rather like late autumn in the northeast, with the wind blowing chilly.

At the same time, the wind was quite strong, jingling those crosses and Christmas bells.

Archbishop William Ziyi looked serious, sitting on the sofa, like a big boss...

The little celestial master complained to Dugu Haoyan in this way, and received a burst of love from his lover: "Don't talk nonsense, what a style he is!"

The little celestial master stuck out his tongue.

The wind outside continued to blow, and suddenly, a melodious piano sound came.

"It's the piano sound again." Dugu Haoyan frowned: "Didn't it already sounded just now?"

It was in the church at the time, but the two of them didn't go in, so they didn't know what was going on inside, but there was the sound of the piano.

Now it rang again.

And the sound of the piano is obviously resentful and lingering... Then there is a strong resentment, people can't help but think of those depressing things about themselves, melancholy emotions suddenly come up, a wave of anger rises from the bottom of my heart, and I feel aggrieved anger.

This negative emotion is constantly amplified in the sound of the piano.

At this time, the small stage was changed into a temporary choir, and the nuns and nuns held the Bible and began to sing the passages of praise to God in the Bible.

Although the language was in Spanish, the little celestial master could hear the devout praise, the sacred atmosphere, and little movement, but it covered the sound of the piano and had an impact on the people in the room.

At least Manager Albert's face was contorted just now, but now he is kneeling on the ground tremblingly, trembling with his cross in his arms.

It is estimated that he was the one who got tricked just now, so angry and angry, maybe he remembered some unpleasant past.

Waking up now and freaking out!

The little celestial master actually listened attentively: "The sound of this piano is not bad."

It really is a "magic sound" that can arouse people's negative emotions so thoroughly.

The hymn dispersed the sound of the piano, but after a while, the sound of the piano seemed to have discovered something, the movement became louder, and at the same time, the sound of the wind became quieter.

Because it was dark, I don't know if the sky was overcast, but the air continued to be humid.

The two sides seemed to be pushing up, the sound of the piano became louder, and the singing of the choir also rose, from the mass choir to the alto choir.

The hymns in the "Bible" can be sung repeatedly, and it is not afraid that there will be no lyrics after singing.

But it’s not a problem if things go on like this. The choir is a human being, and there’s a piano over there. No matter what kind of piano it is, it’s an object. It’s a big deal to adjust the tone and pick the highest pitch. ?

Sure enough, before long, the choir became a soprano group.

The little celestial master was fascinated when he heard that movement: "You sang really well!"

Dugu Haoyan pinched his nose: "Can you understand what they sing?"

The little celestial master said honestly: "I don't understand."

"You can rap well even if you don't understand?"

"How's the atmosphere?" Little Heavenly Master pursed his mouth: "And the singing is really good, but it's too loud."

Full of righteousness and loud voice.

It is the sound of the piano outside, the movement is getting louder and louder, and the music is becoming more and more resentful, resentful, resentful, and finally the sound of the piano is a bit piercing.

The voices of the nuns and nuns in the choir are also a little hoarse, after all, the human voice cannot be compared with the strings of a piano.

At ten o'clock and almost eleven o'clock, the nuns and nuns couldn't continue singing. They sang hymns for nearly three hours, and their voices were already hoarse.

But the little celestial master sat slowly on the sofa, using a few water glasses as props, and using a small spoon to scoop up ice cubes, knocking on a few water glasses. He can't sing, but after listening to hymns for so long, he can't sing. Remembering the melody, what he tapped on the water glass was the melody of a hymn.

Archbishop William Ziyi spoke and sang a hymn affectionately.

The little celestial master glanced at him, the old man was quite happy, smiling, his eyes were full of hope, the crystal chandelier was reflected in his eyes, like a river of stars falling into it, the azure blue eyes matched with tiny lights, Quite beautiful and charming.

The old and the young cooperated tacitly, and they sang for nearly an hour, but the sound of the piano outside became louder and louder. With the sound of the wind, there was even the sound of rain, and it became a symphony.

After twelve o'clock, Archbishop William Ziyi couldn't sing anymore. He is not a professional singer, and he doesn't have such a good voice. It is not bad that he can last for so long.

One of the water cups of the little heavenly master suddenly burst!

The little celestial master was startled: "Oh!"

Dugu Haoyan was also taken aback: "Are you all right?"

"I'm fine." The little Tianshi wiped the water stains on his face, pulled out the trash can, swept all the pieces of the broken water cup into it, and wiped the coffee table with a clean facial tissue: "You are very brave, dare to follow me!" call!"

The little celestial master was outraged by this, and even burst into temper: "If I don't show off my power, I will treat it as a display?"

"Okay, don't be angry." Dugu Haoyan said dumbfounded: "Anyway, it seems that he can only be outside, not in..."

"That's not necessarily true." Before Dugu Haoyan finished speaking, the little Heavenly Master sneered: "He's already come in."

"What?" Dugu Haoyan was taken aback.

Then he saw a person behaving strangely.

Manager Albert didn't hold the cross and tremble, but took out a watermelon knife more than one meter long in the back kitchen.

His eyes were white, and he stared at everyone with a big knife.

"He was confused by the sound of the piano." The little heavenly master said: "The amulet has been removed, the cross has been thrown away and replaced with a watermelon knife."

Dugu Haoyan immediately shot him.

A cloud of red instantly hit Manager Albert.

Then wrapped him up, the red color remained solid, Manager Albert dropped the watermelon knife in his hand, hugged his head and howled miserably.

But he was obviously a big man, but he made a woman's wailing sound!

The others were taken aback when they saw Dugu Haoyan shoot. Now that they saw the situation of Manager Albert, they realized that it was to save them.

Archbishop William Ziyi looked at everything in front of him seriously, and said to Dugu Haoyan in English: "Just let it go, you can't let the wraith control people, people will die!"