I open a hotel in Thriller World

Chapter 217 Arrest plan, return to the madhouse

"Really?" Qin Che was a little embarrassed.

"Really!" the boy smiled, "Brother Che, is there anything I can do for you?"

"What's your name?" Qin Che asked.

"Song Yi." The boy replied, "This is the first time I've come to the world of horror."

Hearing this, Qin Che was a little surprised.

Is the first horror game a two-star scene?
And it seemed that he was not accompanied by a ghost master, and his luck seemed a bit too bad.

"Okay, Song Yi, I'm tracking down a ghost wearing a black cloak with yellow patterns on it." Qin Che said, "Tell me briefly about the situation in Samuel Church."

"The situation..." Song Yi thought for a while and said, "Originally there were only five ghosts in the church, namely the archbishop, two nuns, and two priests. Eighteen of us are priests, and we take turns to listen to believers in the confession room. Confession, occasionally there will be a wedding, we need to preside over it."

Was it originally only five?
Now the archbishop was killed by him, leaving only two nuns and two priests.

The church is not big, so it shouldn't be difficult to find that cloaked ghost.

A game of cat and mouse?

The corner of Qin Che's mouth twitched.

"Do the priests and nuns live here?" Qin Che asked.

Song Yi nodded and said: "The nun and the pastor also live in the church. They are all very good and should be willing to help."

"Okay, then call everyone, including the players, into the auditorium." Qin Che said.

"Okay." Song Yi said, and ran out of the archbishop's living room.

Qin Che touched his forehead and walked out of the room.

Anyway, that ghost is in his fierce god domain, and it will rain blood directly in the church in a while, and then, no matter how much he hides, he will have nowhere to hide.

Song Yi moved very quickly. Including Song Yi herself, the remaining 8 players and four church staff members had gathered in the auditorium.

They had doubts in their eyes, but seeing Song Yi's relaxed look, they were all relieved.

"Don't run around, no one will be responsible if you die." Qin Che looked at the eight people and four ghosts gathered in the auditorium, a bloodshot suddenly appeared on his forehead, and then, the bloodshot split open, and a red eye appeared in his eyes above the forehead.

"What is that!" Some players couldn't help exclaiming when they saw the scarlet eyes appearing on Qin Che's forehead.

"Don't make a fuss." Song Yi crossed her arms and quietly watched Qin Che's operation.

In the next moment, black and red rain of blood seeped from the ceiling. Under the urging of Lin Jiu's eyes, the whole church was poured with blood.

At this moment, the entire church was engraved in Qin Che's mind.

"Aren't you coming out yet?" Qin Che sneered, the red light in his eyes became brighter, and the rain of blood became more and more violent.

Finally, in a certain corner of the church, the cloaked ghost couldn't bear the erosion of the blood rain, and his body appeared from the wall.

"Damn it!" He bared his teeth and cursed.

The blood rain fell on his body, like scorching magma, constantly corroding his body.

"I found it..." Qin Che raised the corner of his mouth, his figure flickered, and he disappeared into the auditorium.

The arm protruding from the void directly grabbed the cloaked ghost's neck, Qin Che took out the coffin nail and nailed it between his eyebrows without giving him time to react.

After doing all this, the pouring rain of blood stopped suddenly, and the blood that had already fallen began to evaporate, making a sizzling sound.

Qin Che grabbed the cloaked ghost like a dog, and returned to the auditorium. He looked at the people in the middle of the auditorium who were afraid to move, and smiled.

"Thank you for your cooperation, now you can go back and rest."

A nun walked towards Qin Che with a puzzled look in her eyes: "My lord, what happened? Where is our archbishop?"

Qin Che shook his head and said, "It's nothing, a mouse got in the church, and your archbishop's words... were killed by that mouse."

He was killed by the backlash of the curse, and it can also be counted as being killed by the Twilight Association.

Hearing this, the nuns and priests showed a sad expression.

Qin Che looked at them, thinking whether he should take them away as well, then shook his head.

They didn't carry the Black Stone with them, and in their identities, they shouldn't be able to touch the secret of the Black Stone.

"This is the end of the matter, and I'm sorry." Qin Che said, dragging the cloaked ghost, and left Samuel Church.

Standing at the door of the church, Qin Che threw the cloaked ghost into the ghost painting, clicked on my property, "Clopre's Asylum", and clicked to send, his figure disappeared.

After a short period of darkness, Qin Che appeared in the director's room of the lunatic asylum. Looking at this familiar place, Qin Che took a deep breath.

The next moment, a mournful low hum sounded.

A knife was pressed against Qin Che's neck.

Qin Che's body froze immediately, not daring to move, and shouted, "It's me! I'm Qin Che!"

Hearing the words, the white ghost put away the knife in his hand, and his voice was a little indifferent.

"Why did you come back?"

After the cold feeling subsided, Qin Che breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the female ghost beside her with blood-stained gauze around her eyes, and said, "There is something about the Twilight Association."

Sally from the dark side naturally knew about the Twilight Association, and her breath suddenly became heavier: "Are they starting to be demons again?"

Qin Che pursed his lips and took out the diamond-shaped black stone.

"This thing can block all the breath in my body. If I don't see it with my own eyes, it's as if I don't exist." Qin Che said.

Sister Sally nodded when she heard the words: "No wonder, I just heard that someone entered the dean's room, but I didn't know it was you who came back."

"You almost killed me." Qin Che said angrily, with twitching cheeks, "Sally is still gentle."

He glanced at Sally from the corner of his eye, and saw that she took off the blood-stained bandages wrapped around his eyes, and those autumnal eyes were full of tenderness.

"Mr. Nursing..."

Hearing the familiar voice, Qin Che couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his hand to touch Sally's head.

"Come back this time, won't you leave?"

"Uh... Maybe I'm going to disappoint you." Qin Che looked at Sally who was full of resentment, and sighed.

The time for the Twilight Curse is not long, and he has to figure out the secret of Black Stone as soon as possible.

"I'll go to the old man first." As he said that, Qin Che came to the vice president's office in a blink of an eye. At this time, Lu Jie was still sorting out the cases.

Qin Che knocked on the door, and when he heard the word "please come in", he pushed the door open and went in.

Seeing that it was Qin Che, Lu Jie took off his glasses, stood up and said, "Dean, why are you back?"

Qin Che took out the ghost painting directly in front of Lu Jie, caught the cloaked ghost inside, threw it on the ground, and said, "Old man, is there a way to pry his mouth open?"

Lu Jie is well-informed, so he naturally knows the meaning of Qin Che's words: "There are indeed, but Xiao Feng should be better at this matter than me."

"Okay, then let's go find the madman."

As Qin Che spoke, he grabbed the cloak Li Gui with one hand, and put the other on Lu Jie's shoulder. In the blink of an eye, they appeared in Chen Feng's room.

Looking at Chen Feng, who was sleeping soundly on the bed with a loli pillow sandwiched between his legs, the corners of Qin Che's mouth twitched.

"Uh... Xiao Mang is very capable, and it's reasonable to have some little-known hobbies." Lu Jie laughed dryly.

(End of this chapter)