Just as Lin Yu was chatting and laughing with the three women.
Longsheng Hotel.
The entire first floor has been transformed into a comic convention venue.
Young people of all styles strolled around, laughing and joking, thoroughly enjoying themselves.
However, what they did not notice was that at this moment, ghostly faces formed from black mist were swirling around them, as if they were drawing away their essence and energy.
Upstairs, in the presidential suite.
A graceful woman in black wore a mocking sneer.
"There's a saying in the Great Xia Dynasty: 'Singer-turned-woman knows not the sorrow of a fallen nation.' Seeing these young people of the Great Xia Dynasty now, it truly proves that saying true!"
At this moment, the energy drawn from those young people is continuously flowing into her room, and she is controlling this energy to perform a sacrificial ritual.
Before them were rows of jars and pots, shrouded in black mist, with faint sounds of ghosts howling and wolves wailing, sending chills down one's spine.
This place is no longer a luxurious suite; it's more like a dark, hellish place!
Meanwhile, high above the hotel.
A massive, dark animal phantom was slowly taking shape. It bared its fangs and claws, its eyes filled with ferocity, eager to step out of the void, as if it wanted to devour everything in the world.
"After tonight, the energy from the summer festival formations in various places will converge here! The main formation on this island will also be officially activated! At that time, it will be the time to guide the fortune eastward and welcome the heroic spirits back!"
"So beautiful, my cousin! Everything is going so smoothly, just you wait and see! As the royal consort and a top feng shui master, I will avenge you and help you achieve your goal of changing the country! Hahahaha!"
In the end, Fukuda Misa threw her head back and laughed loudly, her face full of smugness.
Squeak!
Just then, the sound of a door being pushed open came from outside.
Misa Fukuda frowned slightly, her gaze cold and piercing, as if penetrating through layers of walls!
She had already given instructions. No one is allowed to disturb the spell during its casting!
A "Do Not Disturb" sign was hung outside the door; it's unclear who sneaked in.
At that moment, a middle-aged woman in a cleaning uniform walked into the living room, her eyes still sleepy.
It was Zhang Ailan who had just woken up.
These past few days, Ms. Zhang has been exhausted.
Although Li Xianren has canceled her 007 account, those young people have been wreaking havoc on the hotel these past few days, forcing the cleaning department to work until midnight every day.
I had to get up early the next day to clean up the trash.
They haven't had a proper rest for several days in a row.
Others didn't care, but Li Xianren was worried that the old woman might overwork herself, so he had the logistics department reassign her to a different post today, putting her upstairs in charge of cleaning the presidential suite.
After all, the presidential suite is very clean and doesn't require much cleaning, which is a way of letting Zhang Ailan rest.
Zhang Ailan was in a daze and didn't even notice the "Do Not Disturb" sign before barging in.
Achoo!
Feeling a sudden chill, Zhang Ailan sneezed and immediately became much more awake.
"Damn, rich people really know how to enjoy life, the air conditioning is on so high!"
Zhang Ailan snorted and walked towards the inner room with the broom.
Squeak!
The door opened, and Zhang Ailan was about to go in when she felt a chill run down her spine and couldn't help but shiver.
Looking up, I saw that the room was filled with countless urns containing ashes. Strange talismans were pasted on the walls, and faint sounds of ghostly wails could be heard.
Immediately afterwards, a ghostly face suddenly floated in front of her. It was a Japanese soldier, who was nothing but a skeleton, and he opened his mouth wide to bite her!
"Help!"
Zhang Ailan put down the broom, turned around and ran away.
After running through several rooms, I finally reached the outer door and was about to rush out.
Bang!
Unexpectedly, the door closed itself without any wind!
Zhang Ailan stood there, her face filled with fear, unsure of what to do.
She was absolutely certain that she had encountered a ghost!
His legs were shaking uncontrollably.
Tap, tap, tap!
A series of crisp footsteps came from the suite, as if someone was walking towards them.
Zhang Ailan's heart pounded. She desperately tried to break down the door, wanting to escape. But the door seemed to be welded shut, and she couldn't open it no matter what she did.
This made her so anxious!
As the footsteps grew closer, I was so scared I peed myself. My pants were soaked, and a foul-smelling liquid was running down my thighs.
Da da da!
The footsteps grew closer, as if they were about to enter the room!
Zhang Ailan was completely stunned. She glanced around and saw a wardrobe next to her. She quickly opened the wardrobe door, crawled inside, and closed the door behind her.
Da da da!
The footsteps were already approaching.
Through the crack, Zhang Ailan saw a dark shadow walk to the wardrobe.
She covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face, her body trembling uncontrollably.
I kept chanting "Ami Tofu" in my mind!
"Buddha! Bodhisattva! Please bless me! I, Zhang Ailan, have never done anything immoral! Except for being a bit mean to my good-for-nothing son-in-law, I'm actually a pretty good person!"
"May the gods and Buddhas protect me, and may the ghosts and monsters retreat quickly! Don't harm me! If you must harm someone, harm my son-in-law. He's a good-for-nothing; he's dead, so be it. But my daughter can't live without me as her mother!"
Zhang Ailan kept repeating to herself.
However, with her prayers, it seemed to actually have some effect.
The dark figure outside turned and left, tap, tap, tap... until it disappeared.
call!
Zhang Ailan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
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