Supporting the body in the white blade, wandering in the red dust

Chapter 968

Since he had no place to live, Bai Lang didn't mind going with this woman - now he knew that she actually had a very famous name, Bai Jie, so he went with this Bai Jie to find out more about this woman. "We were one family five hundred years ago." These two people said in unison, "But that's all. My family is from Shanghai, at least in the late Ming Dynasty. Judging from Miss Bai's accent, she must be from the Northeast, right?"

Bai Lang was driving and chatting with the lady. He was extremely relaxed in this world. Nothing could make him lose face. The Cougar truck was rampant and no one dared to drive against him on the highway. Road rage was not worthy of its name.

Bai Jie lived in the Guomao area, and under her guidance, Bai Lang pretended to drive the car over there and parked it in the parking lot - Bai Jie paid for it. Then he went upstairs.

The room was not small, and there were guest rooms, which was good - after all, Bai Lang was not a lecher, and he had no interest in hooking up with women. This time he just wanted to stay for a few days, and then leave after finding a way to make money and repaying the woman. After he came into this world, he knew that he had no taboos, but the chaotic vitality of the world also proved that this was not a peaceful world.

Bai Lang's martial arts skills have all been transformed into magical powers. Of course, he can tell at a glance that this world is mostly a world of ghosts and gods - it's just that the yin energy here is stronger than the yang energy. The gods may not be gods, but the ghosts are definitely ghosts. He did not hide it at the moment, "Miss Bai, I see that you also have a strong bloody energy. Have you practiced any martial arts?"

This straightforward answer made Bai Jie look a little surprised, so the woman took out an ID and said, "I'm from the Administration, and I noticed that you have the same abnormal aura." Bai Lang sat on the sofa and smiled, "Is that so? Then this is not your home, right? There are other people here." Bai Lang pointed to the room with a smile. Of course, there should be some special restrictions on the walls, ceiling and under the floor that can limit the activities of certain things such as ghosts.

Bai Lang learned a lot from Zhou Xianda, the Master of Qianshan.

Bai Jie also smiled. The door opened and a fat boy, a young girl and a strong middle-aged man walked out. "Hello, I'm the leader of the fourth team of the Investigation Bureau, Bai Jie." Bai Lang shook his head. "It seems that I am either very lucky or very unlucky. It depends on whether I am a good person or a bad person."

"Can you register if it's convenient?" Bai Jie said.

Bai Lang didn't care. It didn't matter if he registered his real name, because his name would definitely not be in the database. "Let's keep my origin a secret, okay?" Bai Lang said, "Besides, I have no money and no place to live. Do you have a place for me to live? I can help you with things as compensation." Bai Lang's attitude was very good. Since this world is full of ghosts, it is more appropriate to stand on the side of humans.

Bai Jie and her team members seemed relieved. "How about this, register first. I'll introduce you to a guesthouse. If it's suitable, you can be a non-staff member and I'll give you some work to earn money." Bai Lang must have known the "abnormality" of this world. "It seems that there are not only ghosts, but also all kinds of weird things, even regular weird things." Bai Lang was not afraid at all. It was just a weird thing. Could it kill him? He really wanted to see a ghost. It must be very interesting.

"Why do people become ghosts?" This is a question, just like can there be kind ghosts? It's the same question. Anyway, Bai Lang can tell from the energy of heaven and earth that there should be no such kind ghosts. Even if they can exist, they will definitely become evil ghosts that harm people if they refuse to be liberated after the 49th day. This is not affected by the little will left in the ghost. "The brain that relies on the flesh can still talk about the words "iron will", but after becoming a virtual ghost, what's the point of talking about it? It can change casually, okay?"

Bai Lang drove the car while Bai Jie directed the way, and her team members followed in another car. The car continued to drive and arrived at a youth hostel. This place was probably the fifth ring road of Beijing, and the parking space was quite large. After the car stopped, "This way." Bai Jie said, "Isn't this youth hostel?" Bai Lang looked at the neat and clean hostel and followed Bai Jie into the small road next to it.

Behind this youth hostel, there is a dead-end road, and on the side of the road is an L-shaped guesthouse. The first few words of the guesthouse are missing, and I don’t know what it is called. The house looks quite old, but fortunately it is not a dangerous building. "It really has the atmosphere of the 1980s." Bai Lang praised, "Please don't let the 1980s come on inside."

The main door was a double glass door. After entering, there was a reception desk. The door of the duty room/office/residence could be seen from the reception desk. The receptionist was not a girl but an old man who looked at least 70 years old. "Lao Zhang, the newcomer in our group, give him a room." Bai Jie shouted to the old man with blurry eyes. "Oh, oh, register first." An old book was opened, and Lao Zhang motioned Bai Lang to register and sign.

After completing the registration and getting the room key, Bai Jie was about to leave. "I will call Lao Zhang and then contact you," she said.

Bai Lang waved his hand, "Remember to contact me, otherwise I won't be able to eat. By the way, are all meals included here?" Bai Lang looked at a room opposite the front desk, with the word "restaurant" written in red paint on it, which was also full of the atmosphere of the times. "Food is provided from 8 to 8:30 in the morning, from 11:30 to 12:30 in the afternoon, and from 6 to 7 in the evening." This is what Lao Zhang said, "You can pick up your meals with your room key."

"Okay, No. 203. There are four floors here, but I'm supposed to live on the second floor." Bai Lang didn't ask if there were other people living there, and he went up the stairs by himself. The old-fashioned guesthouse didn't even have an elevator, but it did have a basement, so you had to rely on your legs to go up and down the five floors. When Bai Lang got to the second floor, he first saw the floor plan. There was a staircase at the short end of the L, and there was a door at the end of the long section, which was the emergency ladder outside. There were only these two staircases in the entire building.

He walked to the corner, "Well, the door over there is locked, and there is such a big padlock on it. It seems that the external emergency ladder is actually not used." So there is actually only one staircase here, which is under Lao Zhang's surveillance. "203, ah, very close to the stairs." Bai Lang saw his room almost immediately.