Chapter 1663 The Spirit of the Little Heavenly Master (31)

Yu Moqian looked at the female ghost indifferently, looking blankly at the door that had been trembling.

He reached out and opened the door directly.

The door screamed and there were several terrible heads.

Both men and women are young people.

They squeezed the door and tried to get out of the door.

These are eight tenants who died in the hotel.

And to form such a strange array, the body must still be right.

Bai Weiwei was carried by Yu Mo, and just saw the heads of several ghosts coming out.

She said that she wants to die.

Such a big face, ugly super abstract.

It is a ghost, but also ugly.

Fear and dissatisfaction are all occupied.

Yu Moqian noticed that the body of Xiao Tian Shi behind him was stiff, and he seemed to be afraid of it.

He comforted: "Not afraid, just a few little souls, nothing."

When he finished, he reached out his finger and his fingertips gave a faint golden glow. In the light, the appearance of the boy looked very cold and clear.

His black eyelids were dyed with light and a mist.

The sakura-like fragility and the cold ice-like chills.

"The world is nostalgic, Pepsi has no worries, and the way of the ghosts is open."

The words just fell.

There was a terrible tremor on the ground.

The nine corpse array of yin anger was suddenly faltering, and the stinky gray gas permeated from under the floor and on the wall.

Resistance to the ground's vibrations.

Once the cracked and collapsed, the array disappeared.

Yu Mo moved back to Bai Weiwei, did not land, floated directly in the void, and the sleeves and shirts fluttered.

The vibrations on the ground are getting bigger and bigger, and at the end of the day, those gases can't resist this terrible power.

The floor began to break and the walls cracked.

A huge black iron door that was drilled from the ground.

All the yin of the hotel was inhaled by the iron gate, and the door slowly opened.

An endless, dark road appears.

On both sides of the road are red flowers, burning and bright.

It is the other side of the flower.

Bai Weiwei put his chin on Yu Mo's shoulder and blinked. He couldn't help but say, "What is this?"

Yu Mo moved to the cold ear, and she came to her soft, warm breath.

His eartips are a little red, and her temperature makes him a bit like a human.

His voice was mild. "Nothing, a ghost road, a ghost road, any ghosts that are stranded in the world must go on the road."

Yu Moqian’s words have just fallen.

The souls roared and were torn open by a huge force.

No struggle left.

Bai Weiwei suddenly held his hand in his neck, and her voice was a little trembling. "You won't be taken away."

Yu Mo moved for a while, but he did not expect that she would worry about this for the first time.

His black scorpion gently curled up and brought a gentle smile.

"No, I am strong."

Strong enough to suppress a hundred ghosts.

All the souls in the room were taken away, and the ghost door was closed and disappeared into the air.

The dark red color in the room disappeared, revealing the dusty furnishings.

The walls are all cracked.

Cracked wall, broken under the floor.

It turned out to be a dead body.

Bai Weiwei finally knew why Yu Moqian carried her and stagnated in the air.

It turned out that the ground is good, the walls are good, and there are hidden rotting bodies.

If you step on it, the feeling of splashing the corpse water is sure to be sour.

Yu Moqian did not have any accidents. This ruling was too overcast and the body was in a state of semi-rotation.

(End of this chapter)