Xia Yiqian, a little zombie who dreams of cultivating into a human, sleeps for 5000 years. Upon waking, she finds a wealthy benefactor to build her a temple. She aims to collect faith to achieve hu...
The female ghost had reached a state of collapse at this time, as if she was unable to absorb any information from the outside world at all, and she was completely immersed in her own world.
His face was covered in snot and tears, making him look dirty. He kept muttering, "Why is this happening? Why is this happening?
I don’t want to stay here anymore, I want to go out, why are you doing this to me!? "
Taoist Xuanyi frowned and was about to shake the man awake and ask him some more questions.
However, Kong Yanqing's calm eyes, tinged with a hint of gloom, were fixed on the ground diagonally opposite him, as if he could see through there what was beneath the floor.
"Someone is coming to the entrance."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
In this situation, everyone reacted immediately and realized that the sentence "Someone is coming to the entrance." meant that someone was coming to the gate of Wanfu Inn. For a moment, everyone's face turned ugly.
Just now, Xia Yiqian and Li Songtian were pushed out of Wanfu Inn. There were not enough priests in Wanfu Inn, so the sacrifices could not be started and became weaker. Maybe they have a way to leave here.
But if there are enough people offering sacrifices now, can they still leave here?
Zhao Xun didn't think twice, broke through the crowd and ran downstairs.
When the others saw some people starting to run downstairs, they had the same suspicion in their hearts. In an instant, more than 40 people, plus Kong Yanqing dragging a ghost in his hand, rushed downstairs.
When everyone rushed down and reached the corner of the stairs, they could not see the scene in front of the entrance clearly because of the angle.
All I saw was Zhao Xun standing there stiffly, with a very bad expression on his face.
Everyone's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Before everyone could see the scene downstairs, they heard the voice of a girl full of energy coming from downstairs.
"Eh? Are you guys here for team building too? Why are you here so early?
Which department are you from? I don’t think I’ve seen you before! "
The voice sounded sweet and cute, like that of a young girl, a very lively girl, but it could only send chills down the spines of everyone present.
Everyone gasped when they heard this, and they all pushed and shoved each other forward, wanting to see if there were "two" people standing right at the door.
What if it’s not two but three, do they have any other hope?
As a result, everyone was naturally disappointed.
Taking everyone to the first-floor platform, we saw the main entrance of the somewhat quaint Wanfu Inn, where two young women pulling trolley cases were standing right there.
Huang Yangyang almost lost his balance and fell down the stairs.
One of the girls at the door, who was pulling a suitcase, saw them and immediately let go of the suitcase. She excitedly covered her mouth with her hands and screamed, "Oh! My God! It's Mr. Kong!"
Ahhhhhhhhhh!!! I love you so much!
The boss is simply a god-like boss. He even allowed me to meet Kong Ying here during a team building..."
The girl's gaze moved downwards and landed on the miserable-looking female ghost in Kong Yanqing's hand. All the excited voices stopped abruptly.
Everyone present suddenly fell into deathly silence.
Kong Yanqing, however, acted as if the fear of the two terrified girls had nothing to do with him. He glanced at them calmly and asked in a cold tone, "Who let you in?"
The two girls had seen Kong Yanqing on the Internet before. Either he had starred in a hit TV series or movie, or he was like a butterfly, flirting with other girls everywhere, with scandals flying all over the place and making headlines in the entertainment industry.
But no matter what form it is, Kong Yanqing on the Internet is full of charm, and people can tell at a glance that he is the image of a playboy.
But there was never a single time when they felt that Kong Yanqing was not some playboy, but an evil star who was about to kill someone.
The two little girls subconsciously leaned towards each other, trying to gain a sense of security that did not exist at all.
Huang Yangyang knew why Kong Yanqing asked the two girls this.
They were just short of two people when two people came in. They said they had nothing to do with the mastermind behind the scenes, but they didn't believe it.
But now, with the murderous aura emanating from Kong Yanqing, the two girls were almost scared to death. How could anyone possibly talk to her normally?
Huang Yangyang thought that other people probably didn’t know the two little girls, so even if they asked them questions, they might not think they were bad people.
He took two steps forward, a very kind smile on his face, "Hello, can you tell us who sent you in?
This matter concerns the life and death of a friend of Emperor Kong, which is why he is acting like this now. Don't be afraid."