He originally just wanted to get some useful information, but he didn't expect that the old man would directly take him to see the gods?
This old man is even more direct than Yan Chen, and he probably has some purpose.
Qin Nuo thought to himself and smiled slightly, "Okay, I'll come down after twelve o'clock. Landlord, you can't fool me!"
The old man lighted the ash of his cigarette and said calmly, "Just come."
He stood up and opened the door.
The little son outside the door was gone, and only a pool of blue-black liquid remained on the side of the road.
Qin Nuo looked at him, said nothing, and turned away.
"This old man must be up to no good!" said the blood-eyed ghost.
"It doesn't matter if it's good or bad. I mainly want to see what he wants to do."
As he walked up the stairs, Qin Nuo thought to himself, "After all, Brother Xue is here. What can he do to me?"
Blood Eye Ghost: "You're using me as a thug again!"
"You should be wondering why I came to Liekou Village?"
These words made the Blood-Eyed Ghost silent for a moment.
The waiting time was not long. When Qin Nuo went upstairs, he saw the youngest son who was beaten by his father last night.
His hair was disheveled, his face was sagging, his eyes were bloodshot, and there were serious wounds on his chest, with a blue-black liquid flowing out.
He was sitting there, clutching a few crumpled bills in one hand and half a loaf of bread in the other, stuffing it into his mouth non-stop.
He looked at Qin Nuo and showed a very strange smile: "What did you say to my father?"
"I'm telling you, that old bastard, though he looks honest, is not much different from me. Be careful or he'll gnaw away everything!"
Qin Nuo blinked and said calmly: "It can be seen that your family does not seem to be good people."
"Hey, that's absolutely right."
"Brother, do you have any money on you?" The youngest son stared at Qin Nuo and set his sights on him.
"It doesn't matter to you whether it happens or not, right?"
"Don't be so angry. I didn't mean to rob you of your money. After all, I did all these things in that old hotel. I will probably be skinned alive!" The youngest son swallowed the last piece of bread in his hand and put the two wrinkled bills into his pocket.
He stood up and grinned, revealing his two broken black teeth: "Soon, I won't be short of money anymore."
"The old man can't deduct a penny from me, so I have to find another way."
Find another way?
Qin Nuo was listening and was about to ask something when the door on the other side opened.
A woman came out. She was naturally the crazy woman who cleaned the house early in the morning, the landlord's daughter-in-law, and the mother of the little girl.
When the youngest son saw her, he immediately bent down and said in a humble tone: "Sister-in-law, you finally came out."
The crazy woman looked at her brother-in-law's face with disgust in her eyes and said, "Let's go."
After saying that, he glanced at Qin Nuo coldly and walked downstairs.
The youngest son quickly followed.
Qin Nuo looked at the two people coming down the stairs, narrowed his eyes slightly, hesitated, turned around and went upstairs.
Time passed quickly and twelve o'clock arrived soon.
Rod was still sleeping soundly on the bed. Qin Nuo let him sleep and got up and left the room.
The twelve o'clock bell echoed in the hotel lobby. At this moment, the white fog had dissipated, but the surroundings were still gray.
Qin Nuo came down from upstairs, but the old man was not at the front desk, and the bell seemed particularly loud.
"Not here?"
Qin Nuo just muttered, and a voice came from behind: "What's the hurry? Eat something."
The old man took two sweet potatoes, sat there and started eating them by himself.
Placing one in front of Qin Nuo, the old man said calmly: "If you are hungry, you can eat one."
"I'm not hungry." Qin Nuo naturally wouldn't eat.
The old man didn't say anything, just picked it up and continued eating.
After he finished eating, he said, "Even if I poisoned you, there's no need to be so obvious."
Qin Nuo shrugged and said nothing.
After wiping his hands clean, the old man took out a cane and walked towards someone.
That direction was the backyard of the hotel. Qin Nuo followed behind and asked, "Where are we going now?"
The old man simply said, "Just follow me."
The backyard of the hotel was very desolate, with a lot of garbage thrown here. Many of the hotel's daily necessities were also piled here. It was as messy as it could be.
The old man walked inside with his cane.
Although the blood-eyed ghost was there, Qin Nuo still remained vigilant.
At the deepest part of the backyard, there is a withered poplar tree, and behind the tree, there is a storage room.
The door was not locked and opened with a slight push. It was pitch black inside.
Qin Nuo looked at this scene and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Master, you said you would take me to see the gods, but the gods will be inside?"
"Isn't this a bit far-fetched?"
The old man stepped aside, holding his cane with both hands, looked at Qin Nuo, and said with a smile: "I told you, what you want is in there."
"If you're scared, you can go back."
"Whether you go in or not is up to you."
Qin Nuo was a little confused by the old man's behavior.
Staring at the pitch-black room, he couldn't help but hesitate...
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