I am beautiful and weak but attack

It's just that the return of the bald king didn't cause any splashes, Lu Xichen watched the whole process, but now he was carried by someone and couldn't do anything, except to stare like a fool and feel a gust of wind blowing.

It was so cold that Lu Xichen shivered for a moment, and the scenery in front of him changed dramatically.

Pale golden light enveloped him, and the dark wind collided with the golden light. He heard the crisp sound of broken porcelain, and something cracked.

The revolving cards turned violently, blowing out deafening winds, as if anyone who dared to approach would die without a burial place.

Lu Xichen couldn't help grabbing the waist in front of him to stabilize his swaying upper body, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the two male reincarnators who stayed in the theater.

The eyes of the bald-headed and broken-armed man are full of malice, and there must be life and death between them.

Pa - the rotating card suddenly calmed down, and the three opening opportunities were exhausted.

The situation in the open-air theater cannot be ascertained during the film screening.

Lu Xichen looked at the densely-shrouded theater, and always felt that there were countless hands stretching out hopelessly in the mist, trying to catch someone to be buried with him.

"Are you ok?"

When he was staring blankly, a magnified face occupied all his eyes.

"Wen Xun'an!" Lu Xichen patted his chest in fear, his volume turned from high to low, and he muttered, "Don't scare me."

"Such a brave little pig?" The person who suddenly appeared was Wen Xun'an, who had a "warm" temperament, but every time he acted contradictoryly, it made people feel chills. He was a duplicity and full of danger.

Lu Xichen rolled his eyes: "I'm very courageous, okay!"

Wen Xun'an pursed the corners of his mouth, rubbing his fingers as if to make some familiar gesture.

But the person who just talked to him turned his head and acted like a baby to outsiders.

"Amu, let me down quickly."

Lu Xichen twisted, trying to land safely on his own, but as soon as he moved his thighs, the flesh at the root of his thigh was compressed, so that he didn't dare to struggle anymore.

After he stopped struggling, the other party suddenly let him go.

Lu Xichen staggered back two steps, and he was engulfed in the light fragrance.

"Stand still?" The calm voice fell into his ears with his breath, and Lu Xichen suddenly felt a coolness in his waist and abdomen. The hem of his loose long-sleeved shirt was folded messily, exposing his thin waistline, so that the night The temperature invaded.

The other party let go, and the coolness was covered by the clothes.

Lu Xichen subconsciously grabbed the other's leaving hand, as if waiting for it, he clasped it tightly instead of the guest.

"Should we hurry back to the hotel?"

Li Wei and Zhang Pingyuan huddled together, they always felt that there were monsters hiding in the dark places around them, and they remembered Lu Xichen's warning clearly because of the blow of reality.

They knew that they could only survive by relying on the investigators, but the three people who helped them into the theater didn't take their lives seriously at all. If there were no investigators, they would surely die as ordinary people.

Oh, by the way, there is another woman who is the companion of the person who stayed in the theater.

The two of them and Song Yan probably didn't know that the bald head was resurrected and the man with the broken arm was not dead because of the viewing angle and the additional buff status.

Lu Xichen affirmed: "We have to go back quickly."

At this time, the small town of Lilai has been overturned by the night, and seven o'clock can't tell if it's late or early. If the group of them don't find a place to shelter as soon as possible, they will definitely not end well.

What's more, there are two fierce gods and two reincarnations who want to kill them in the theater.

"I'll take you to Chimelong Hotel." Without further ado, Lu Xichen pulled Zhong Mu to prepare for action.

The long street is lonely, and the dead branches are dyed with thick night, casting deformed shadows on the ground.

In the distance, there was a slender, snow-white figure walking slowly from the end of the long street.

Lu Xichen led everyone who was planning to take a shortcut to a standstill. They needed to advance about a hundred meters, turn into a path for two people, and go straight through to the location of the Chimelong Hotel. On both sides of the path, there are high walls on one side and continuous It is convenient for them not to pass through the facades of various shops and create movement to attract the attention of the ghosts.

However, unfortunately, if I encounter the white-robed ghost again, I can't continue to take shortcuts. The roads are narrow and the range of movement is small.

Unless they can cross the lane in an instant, conflict cannot be avoided.

Moreover, Lu Xichen felt a sudden layer of pressure on him, and he was marked by the white-robed evil spirit.

No matter how you escape, you will be hunted down.

Lu Xichen whispered to the people around him: "Amu, what should I do, I seem to be being targeted by it."

Zhong Mu looked at his worried brows, but didn't notice the fear: "Let's go to the hotel first."

At night, the town of Lilai showed its fangs more and more. If they continued to stay, they would not only have to deal with the white-robed evil spirits.

"Don't resist!" Lu Xichen was alert.

Zhong Mu turned around and squatted down: "Come up."

Lu Xichen immediately lay on the opponent's back, the space around him was instantly distorted, and a pale golden glow lit up in the corner of his eye.

The ability consumed by leading five people and seven people is different. Wen Xun'an used the acceleration card again to lead Song Yan and four ordinary people to follow the partner's back at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The evil ghost in white robe came a hundred meters away from them, turned its head covered with white cloth slightly, and settled in the direction of the fork.

It still acts according to fixed rules.

He turned his head and approached the intersection, and finally was returning to the slender body covered by the white robe, at the same level as the turned head, and then floated in.

And Lu Xichen, who was in a deadly rush, pressed against Zhong Mu's back and neck, absorbing the warm and safe breath from the other party. How long has it been since he smelled the smell of life?Everything about the small town of Rilai is maddening.

The solid and reliable feeling given by Zhong Mu made Lu Xichen relax his tense nerves a little. The evil ghost in white robe probably touched the other party's murderous intent during his unscrupulous observation in the square, and had locked him long ago. If it wasn't for the strong protection of the peony oil lamp , the white-robed evil spirits at that time would never die with him.

In the end, he was unlucky and ran into him again, which aroused the hatred of the white-robed evil spirit towards him.

"I was wrong." Lu Xichen muttered in a depressed voice.

Zhong Mu, who was carrying him on his back, turned his head slightly.

Lu Xichen sighed, unable to explain.

They walked through the path and saw the quietly open hotel, which was particularly conspicuous among the closed shops. The third one from the left was the Chimelong Hotel. It was the only one with its door open and dimly lit.

Entering the door is the counter, and there is a person standing indifferently, most of his body is immersed in the darkness.

The wind chimes on the eaves played sweet bells.

Zhong Mu stepped towards the threshold of the hotel with Lu Xichen on his back, and the entrained wind rang the wind chime.

The people at the counter stared over with undisguised hungry eyes.

"We booked a room during the day." Wen Xun'an arrived slowly, and the wind chimes on the eaves played more intensely.

He gently said to the "person" behind the counter.

"boss."

Opening a hotel in the small town of Lilai will not starve to death, as long as the house is your own, you don’t have to pay rent for whatever you want, but how much money you can make is open to discussion. Customers who come to stay in hotels in the town are very It is rare, usually the owner of the hotel has multiple jobs in order to save money, and small businesses cannot afford to hire workers who receive monthly salaries.

"Name." The owner of Chimelong Hotel bowed his head, his face reflected in the light was thin and sallow, and slowly took out the register.

"Li Wei." Wen Xun'an.

Only the first page was written on the paper, and the hotel owner said blankly: "Seven private rooms, 201 to 207, take the keys."

The boss took out seven keys with room numbers on them and put them in a row on the counter.

"You distribute it yourself."

After all, he returned to the half-dark light.

Wen Xun'an smiled, picked up the seven keys at once, and said to Lu Xichen, "What do you think?"

Lu Xichen was the first to speak: "I want to live with Ah Mu!" He was still waiting for Zhong Mu to get off his back, his hands and feet tightly wrapped around him, a domineering and domineering child who thought it belonged to him .

But Zhong Mu is a person, he is not a thing, a thing is a dead thing, it does not have the seven emotions and six desires, human beings do.

"No one is robbing you." Song Yan's pale face regained some blood, and she said teasingly, before hesitating for a moment, "I'll live in a room by myself."

How courageous, she is still a woman.

As for why she doesn't live with another girl, Zhong Siya, she still doesn't trust her. Although she looks like an innocent and ordinary woman, she should not be judged by her appearance, and she must be guarded against others.

After thinking about it, Song Yan chose to live alone.

Li Wei and Zhang Pingfan didn't intend to pretend, and said directly: "Brother Wen, can we live with you?"

"..."

As a result, Lu Xichen and Zhong Mu lived in Room 201, Li Wei and Zhang Ping lived in Room 202, Wen Xun'an, Song Yan, and Zhong Siya lived in Room 203.

This arrangement made it easier for Wen Xun'an to monitor Zhong Siya and also protect the two weak women.

Li Wei and Zhang Pingfan followed everyone up the stairs with mournful faces and crying, and stood at the door of Room 202 as if they were going to a grave.

"I told you, don't open the door at night. Are you staying outside for a frontal attack?" Seeing that the two of them were standing still, Lu Xichen reminded, "After entering, check the room carefully. If you find something strange, replace it immediately." Another room."

"What do you mean?!" Li Wei exclaimed.

Zhang Pingfan frowned: "You didn't say it before."

Lu Xichen: "I just remembered, it was seven or eight years ago."

He traveled to the small town of Lilai and lived in the original owner's room all the time, spending every night peacefully. However, as a living person who needs metabolism, he had to go out to find food. Despite the guidance and help of a mysterious voice, he would still dangerous.

Occasionally, he had to temporarily hide in a strange empty house, and the mysterious voice told him to check if there was any problem in the room. Even if he was very tired, he had to work hard to finish it, otherwise he might be killed by a ghost in his sleep.

"Blood stains, broken clothes, unfamiliar shoes, protruding walls, etc." Lu Xichen said seriously, "If you don't check carefully, the door cannot be opened, but there are ghosts in the room..."

Li Wei and Zhang Pingfan were the first to cry: "Brother Wen, help!"

Wen Xun'an heard two big men staring at him with eyes full of tears, and his gentle face froze. He pondered for a moment: "Is the single room in this hotel enough for five people?"

Xu Shi, the seven of them stayed outside the door for a long time, the light above their heads suddenly dimmed, and a gloomy chill rushed up against the soles of their feet.

Lu Xichen's pupils shrank slightly, the evil spirit in white robe came!

Don't hesitate, open room 201 immediately, seven people and migrating birds fly into the room, and the door slams shut.

Lu Xichen jumped off Zhong Mu's back, and skillfully operated the lock, made sure the door was closed, and let out a sigh of relief.

"Don't be dazed, hurry up and check if the room is clean." Lu Xichen turned around and saw everyone staring at him blankly, wondering.

Li Wei tremblingly said: "It, it won't come in?"

Lu Xichen: "No."

"But..." Li Wei's nostrils dilated, he pointed to the crack of the door, and the whites of his eyes rolled up.

The rhythm of being about to be stunned.

Lu Xichen turned his head suspiciously, caught off guard, and suddenly tilted his body. He was dragged away from the door, and at that moment, a beam of transparent golden light shot at where he was originally standing, and quickly dissipated because the target was lost.

"Li Wei, you are sober!" Zhang Pingfan shook his friend with dizzy pupils.

Song Yan: "I'll do it." She slapped Li Wei's face twice, and crisp applause resounded throughout the room.

Lu Xichen: Huh?

Li Wei, who had been slapped twice inexplicably, covered his face with aggrieved face and regained consciousness. He explained the reason for his nervousness. Fingers got out from the crack of the door, extended to his body covered in white robes, and gradually approached Lu Xichen who was standing by the door.

This also explains the sudden activation of extraordinary abilities of Zhong Mu and Wen Xun'an.

"Some ghosts are very cunning. If they know that there are living people in the room, they may create hallucinations to scare the people inside. In fact, hallucinations will not cause us any harm. The real harm is to open the door and escape impulsively. When we fall into hallucinations, our senses will Be deceived, so don't open any kind of door." Lu Xichen, "Now, we must make sure there are no ghosts in the house, otherwise we will not be able to distinguish whether it is an illusion or a real ghost, and the real ghost will kill us."

"If this room is not clean, what should we do?" Zhang Pingfan asked.

"Change the room." Lu Xichen changed the subject sharply, "But there are evil spirits outside. If the ghosts in the house are not as fierce as outside, you can try to solve it."

"With Ah Mu and Brother Xun'an here, we don't have to change rooms."

Lu Xichen spoke with a relaxed tone, silently soothing everyone's anxiety.

Indeed, they have nothing to fear, the two investigators will protect them.

It's just that the presence of investigators doesn't mean it's safe. The death in the theater hasn't been long yet.

In short, seven people searched in the single room.

The room provided by Chimelong Hotel was cleaned, with a bed, a bathroom, and a window. When seven people stood in it, the room became full in an instant, and it was difficult to move around.

Lu Xichen opened the bathroom door, and saw all the layout. The sink has been used for a long time, and it has a layer of yellow stains, which is very dry.

The bathing place was separated by a curtain, he gently opened it, and the full-length mirror attached to the wall reflected his figure, suddenly seeing a figure, Lu Xichen felt a little bit in his heart, noticed that the movement of the person in the mirror was in sync with his own, and slowly approached Check.

The edge of the mirror frame is made of ordinary wood, which smells musty and musty, and there are deep marks left by nails.

Lu Xichen didn't notice anything strange, and was about to check the shower head when he turned around.

He blinked, turned his head abruptly, and the person in the mirror immediately turned back, and two pairs of beautiful peach blossom eyes met him.

That's... Lu Xichen looked down at his buttocks, grabbed his trousers and turned them towards himself. A pool of bright red blood spread from the center of his trousers. His fingers rubbed over the wetness, and the smell of rust suddenly rushed into his nose.

Reflexively make sure the bathroom door is closed and no one else is coming in.

Lu Xichen immediately unbuttoned his trousers, wanting to see what happened to his butt, why was it bleeding out of nowhere?Broken hemorrhoid?

The trousers slid down to his ankles, and no matter how much he twisted his neck, he couldn't see the whole situation behind him, so he had to turn his back to the full-length mirror and separate his hands at the only place where he had flesh.

A cloud of water mist gradually rose in the bathroom, as if someone had turned on the shower to take a shower.

Lu Xichen was still wondering why he didn't feel any pain?

There was a clatter from behind, and the partition curtain was pulled open again.

Lu Xichen looked up, meeting the person who suddenly appeared and reflected in the mirror.