Full Moon Hotel
Zhang Manyue changed her former gorgeous dress and walked downstairs in a simple suit.
Listening to the crisp sound of Hengtian high stepping on the floor, everyone in the hotel immediately knew that the president was coming, and they all moved eagerly.
"Are you going out?" Gu Chancheng greeted him and asked.
Zhang Manyue drives every time he travels.
"Yeah." Zhang Manyue nodded in response, "but you don't need to drive today. I have a new car."
Talking about Zhang Manyue walked out of the hotel door.
A luxurious and elegant carriage appeared, carrying Zhang Manyue and disappearing into the sight of everyone in the hotel.
"It's a carriage, it's very romantic!" Jin Shusheng exclaimed, looking at the direction where the carriage disappeared.
"It seems that the president and beautiful lady have an appointment today, so we can have a good rest." Mrs. Cui agreed.
Gu Cancheng's heart was a little bit lost, it was not a taste.
Yuanyue Ancient Town
The TV promotion is very effective, but many people came here to enjoy the night view.
"No." Zhang Manyue got down from the carriage, propped up one arm, and gestured to Ye Yi.
Ye Yi glanced at him: "What are you doing?"
"This beauty is in a good mood today. Asking you to hold my arm will not count as giving you great face." Zhang Manyue said proudly.
I have been with Ye Yi for a long time over the years, but I don't think he is that difficult to get along with, and he is not so superior. In addition to his simple speaking style sometimes, he is still a good friend.
Of course, this must rule out his enslaving himself to run such a soul hotel.
"No, I have a family." Ye Yiwan refused, and walked towards the ancient town on his own.
"I don't understand the customs." Zhang Manyue was itchy with anger, looked at Ye Yi's back, and stamped his feet on the ground fiercely.
Ye Yi and Zhang Manyue came to Yuanyue Ancient Well. The romantic legend added infinite reverie content to the ancient well, and many tourists wandered around.
Zhang Manyue wanted to jump in the line, but was picked up by Ye Yi and pulled back by the neckline.
After waiting for a while, it was finally their turn.
Ye Yi poked his head forward and looked at the bottom of the ancient well. Although the moonlight was very bright, the bottom of the well was still pitch black, and nothing could be seen at all.
Ye Yi closed his eyes and felt the ancient well with his mind.
This time there was finally a change, a rising surface of water appeared in Ye Yi's mind, the surface of the water was slightly rippling, reflecting a vague figure.
At first glance, it looks like one, but when you look closely, it looks like two figures, separated and sometimes overlapped with the waves.
Ye Yi tried hard to see clearly, but the figure was dimly invisible.
But from the height, Ye Yi probably knew who it was.
When Ye Yi opened his eyes, he saw Zhang Manyue looking at herself expectantly: "Did you see it? Who is it?"
Obviously, I was disdainful when I heard this legend, but now I am so excited.
"The rain girl has no melons." Ye Yi said plainly.
"Cut, let alone pull it down." Zhang Manyue curled her lips in dissatisfaction, and then looked at it herself, "I can't see anything, it's dark."
"You have to feel it with your heart." Ye Yi kindly reminded him.
"I can't see it either." Zhang Manyue tried it.
"Forget it, you can only be a lonely student." Ye Yi glanced at Zhang Manyue, who was shaking his head and adjusting the angle from different angles.
Zhang Manyue opened her eyes and looked back at Ye Yi.
"Let's go, all the legends of the full moon are deceiving children." Zhang Manyue hugged her arms, turned around and strode away, complaining angrily.
Two white bones holding hands slowly emerged from under the water, and the seaweed-like hair covered the well water.
Ye Yi followed Zhang Manyue's back and glanced back. This ancient well was not a good thing.
After the two left, the young couple behind stood by the well again eagerly, poking their heads curiously and looking inside.
Two black airs drifted up from under the well, and wrapped around the little couple.
However, the people around him turned a blind eye to this, and couldn't see the existence of this black energy at all.
When this black aura appeared, the official Zhao in the crowd was keenly aware of this evil aura.
"I'll say there will be a harvest tonight!" Zhao Li looked deeply at the direction where the little couple had left.
In the hotel
Zhang Manyue went to the appointment with someone else, but Gu Cancheng felt lost and wandered into the courtyard with the moon tree.
A figure appeared in front of Gu Can-sung, but it was not the grandmother Ma he had often seen here before, but a black-clad man, and his state was a bit strange, the figure was sometimes clear and sometimes scattered.
"Who are you? Why did you appear in the hotel?" Gu Chan Sung asked.
The man in black folded his hands together, chanting a spell in his mouth, and his figure gradually stabilized.
"My name is Jiang Hongshuo, and I am the god of death. You can also call me a soul ferryman. Like the Granny Ma you saw here before, she is also a soul ferryman." Jiang Hongshuo said.
"I've been in this hotel for a while, why haven't you heard someone mention you?" Gu Cancheng looked suspiciously at the black-clad male who claimed to be the soul ferryman.
"I was in charge of the rebirth of the undead in this area with Magu, but one day, a woman came here with a carriage carrying a bronze coffin. Magu was sucked into the bronze coffin, Moon Inn, That is, the current Full Moon Hotel, as a transit point for soul ferry, is also occupied by them."
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The moonless night is like a dark behemoth, swallowing the whole world with its mouth wide open.
Jiang Hongshuo looked at Magu on the other side of the street, feeling that she was a little bit wrong, and asked anxiously: "Mug, what is the rush for me to come here to burn Yin stickers so late?"
"An adult wants to see you." Magu said with a sullen face and an inexplicable smile.
A melodious and slow sound of horse hooves sounded, and a woman led a carriage and strolled out from behind Magu.
On the carriage, a bronze coffin is particularly eye-catching, and the coffin is full of soul.
A few green lights protruded from the coffin wall like ribbons dancing in the wind, entangled Jiang Hongshuo with lightning speed, and dragged him into the coffin wall.
"You mean that both you and Granny Ma are controlled by that coffin?" Seeing all kinds of ghosts, and now hearing the coffin swallowing people, Gu Cancheng didn't feel too surprised.
"No, Magu completely turned to the embrace of darkness and became the devil's minions, helping them to gather the power of their souls." Jiang Hongshuo denied.
"This is just your side words, what if you are the devil being suppressed?" Ku Chan Sung did not credulously believe this self-proclaimed soul ferryman.
"The terrible existence in the copper coffin is not in the hotel today, so I can temporarily break free of control and tell you this. If you don't believe it, go to Zhang Manyue's room and have a look. There is a picture there, which is..."
Jiang Hongshuo hadn't finished speaking yet, a few green and shriveled ghost claws came out from the moon spirit tree and pulled him back into the moon spirit tree.
Seeing this scene, Goo Chan-sung had believed him by five points.
Thinking of Jiang Hongshuo's words, Gu Cancheng walked in the corridor of the hotel in a daze, and came to the door of Zhang Manyue's room unknowingly.
"You can go to all the places in this hotel, except for my room, no one can go in."
Gu Cancheng's heart recalled what Zhang Manyue had asked him before.
But once the curiosity was aroused, it would be difficult to be suppressed again. Gu Chancheng wandered around the door of Zhang Manyue's room for a long time before finally twisting the doorknob.
picture! As soon as Gu Chancheng entered the room, he immediately found what Jiang Hongshuo said.
It is very conspicuous. Outside the master bedroom, a picture measuring four or five meters long and one or two meters wide is hung on a wall.
It was a picture of Tianpeng fighting the dragon, magnificent and lifelike, and it gave people a powerful sense of shock at a glance.
What's wrong with this picture? Gu Cancheng stared at this picture. It was a perfect painting. Although it didn't look like an antique with a sense of time, it was exquisite and superb.
In the lower left corner of the picture, the dragon came out of the abyss, and the upper right corner of the picture was Tianpeng spreading its wings.
"Why are you in my room? Didn't I say that anyone is forbidden to come to my room?" Zhang Manyue suddenly appeared at the door, frowning at the uninvited Gu Cancheng, frowning, unhappy.
Gu Cancheng turned his head and looked at Zhang Manyue with a little astonishment, his face turned pale suddenly, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
"Oh, I see, you are a pervert, you must come in and steal my underwear while I am not thinking about it." Zhang Manyue changed her face suddenly, caught off guard.
Gu Chancheng's face instantly collapsed and made up excuses: "I just passed by and saw a dark figure that seemed to rush in, so I took the liberty to come in and take a look at something unexpected."
"Okay, you go out, I will take care of it, there is no ghost here yet dare to be fierce in front of me." Zhang Manyue waved her hand and issued an order to dismiss the guest.
"Okay, call me whenever you need it." Gu Cancheng nodded, pretending to calmly walk past Zhang Manyue.
After bringing the door to the room, a drop of cold sweat slipped from Gu Cancheng's forehead.
Zhang Manyue glanced at the back of Gu Cancheng's departure, then looked at the huge picture of Tianpeng fighting the dragon hanging on the wall, thoughtful in his eyes, and muttering in his heart, did he find something