After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

The third living human stake has appeared.

Zhou Yan could see the living human stakes below the room through the floor.

"And then what?"

Zhou Yan went over and threw a thick wad of 60,000 RMB into this guy's hand.

Have you heard any other ghost stories about your hotel?

Looking at the weight of the thick wad of RMB in his hand, the apprentice beamed with delight.

"I haven't heard too many ghost stories, but for ghost stories, you can go to Supervisor Wang. He's worked here for thirty years and survived all these major disasters. He's a very experienced man; there's nothing in the hotel that he knows more about than him."

Zhou Yan gave a thumbs-up.

"Great, I hope we can work together again in the future."

"Hmm, would you like me to get you some fruit as a gift to see Supervisor Wang?"

Looking at the money, the apprentices felt they could go and get some high-end fruit from the hotel for Zhou Yan. If Zhou Yan was willing to wait, the three apprentices could even carve a flower for him, which would be a respectable gift.

Zhou Yan shook his head.

"No need, thank you for your trouble."

Zhou Yan turned around and hugged Xiao Yanjun, then went up to the fifth-floor staff lounge, where Supervisor Wang was located.

However, before they even knocked on the door, both Xiao Yanjun and Zhou Yan felt their scalps tingle and their hair stand on end.

Upstairs, the trap that originally belonged to Jin, who created it out of thin air, has now been dealt with by Kinomoto Sakura and Misaka Mikoto, and he has walked out comfortably.

As this fellow moved around, the pace of the hotel's sixth day quickened.

Jin walked to the door of his room and opened it.

Little Yama was planning to create a maze to prevent this golden figure from emerging. Although both Zhou Yan and Little Yama believed they could definitely defeat this fellow, who knew what strange thing Bo Xun, that petty and vengeful fellow, had added to this golden figure?

Especially now that Little Yama and Zhou Yan have controlled the demon that invaded the hotel, this Jin has escaped. It's likely that Jin has something on him that the two of them can't stop.

Therefore, it is imperative to keep this Jin inside the house!

Little Yama was about to use the "ghost wall" technique when Zhou Yan spoke up.

"It's okay, watch me."

……

upstairs.

Jin, who had just been released, opened the door, intending to go downstairs to check on the Xia Comic gathering, but he froze as soon as he opened the door.

Behind the door was not the hotel corridor, but his own room.

Zhou Yan 2 pasted the entrances and exits of the room together, twisting this empty space into a Klein bottle without six entrances and exits.

……

In front of the staff break room.

Zhou Yan knocked on the door.

The door opened quickly, and a sprightly middle-aged man in his fifties opened it. When he saw Zhou Yan and Little Yama, he looked puzzled.

"Guests, is there anything I can help you with?"

Zhou Yan took a deep breath and asked.

"Sir, we are very interested in your hotel's culture. Could you tell us any ghost stories you know about the hotel?"

The middle-aged man said very politely.

"I'm sorry, sir, we do not accept interviews from social media. However, if you are interested in our hotel's food, I can give you two buffet vouchers."

Zhou Yan's eyes flashed a few times, and the middle-aged man looked puzzled.

Zhou Yan said in a deep voice.

"Sir, you wouldn't want other people to know what's in your drawer, would you?"

The middle-aged man's face was flushed.

"Please come in, please come in. I'll do anything you ask, as long as you don't tell anyone."

The middle-aged man changed his expression and reached towards his room.

Zhou Yan walked in with a smug look on his face, and the middle-aged man carefully closed the door.

Combat:

Chapter 679, Chapter Seven: Dead

It's raining. It's pouring rain.

Zhou Yan and Xiao Yanjun turned to look out the window of the hotel staff office. The window was covered by curtains, but they could clearly hear the howling rain outside.

"I can't believe it," said Supervisor Wang, who was inside the room.

“最近这天2气是越来9越怪了，4雨是说下就下0。”4‘∈3＿。5＂6：4〔

Little Yama turned his head to look at Zhou Yan.

"It looks like a huge battle has broken out."

Zhou Yan nodded secretly; this rain must have been an unusual phenomenon that occurred when the three Heavenly Emperors took action.

Foreman Wang turned to Little Yan Jun, a middle-aged man in his fifties, whose face was full of flattery.

"Gentlemen, what... what do you want me to do?"

Zhou Yan cleared his throat.

"I heard that when this hotel was first built, in order to appease the anger of the heroic spirits, they used extremely inhumane human sacrifices?"

Supervisor Wang hesitated for a moment, but under Zhou Yan's "Illusory Heart Sutra," he quickly adjusted his mindset and decisively betrayed his job at the hotel.

"Yes, I heard the chairman say that many paranormal events were discovered during the construction of the hotel. The awakened ones who specialize in dealing with paranormal events are very expensive, and they are booked several years in advance, so it's impossible to get an appointment in the short term..."

Foreman Wang shrugged.

"With no other options, our chairman began searching for human sacrifices."

After a pause, Foreman Wang's voice softened.

"The human pillar worked very well. Once it went underground, everything was fine. The hotel was built smoothly and without any further accidents."

Zhou Yan asked again.

"I've heard that paranormal phenomena often occur in hotels? Do you know of any examples?"

Supervisor Wang stroked his chin and then turned to go to the refrigerator in the break room.

"Please sit down, both of you. Would you like something to drink?"

"Dong dong dong..."

Loud fighting sounds came from the rooftop.

Foreman Wang looked up in confusion. If it weren't for Zhou Yan and Little Yan Jun, who held his life in their hands, he would have gone upstairs to see what was happening.

Zhou Yan and Xiao Yanjun found a seat and sat down.

"I just need water."

"I want milk tea."

Foreman Wang quickly brought over milk tea and water, placed them next to Zhou Yan and Xiao Yanjun, found a seat, and continued speaking.

“Any place that has been around for a while will have paranormal phenomena and stories. If you two go to other hotels that have been around for a while, you will hear some strange tales. Our hotel is no exception.”

"For example, there are human figures inside the walls of our hotel's underground parking lot, and there's a food thief in the kitchen, these two..."

Zhou Yan interrupted.

“We’ve already inquired about those two. We… want other ghost stories besides those two.”

"Oh, okay... Besides the humanoid ghost and the food-stealing ghost... Oh, I remember now, have you two heard of the peeping ghost?"

Zhou Yan and Little Yama shook their heads.

Foreman Wang said with a chuckle.

"The specific situation is like this: about twenty years ago, the diva Zhao Zirong visited our hotel. If you two come downstairs now, you can still see Zhao Zirong's autographed photo hanging on the wall on the first floor of the hotel."

"At that time, Zhao Zirong's popularity was so high that it was no exaggeration to say that she could be considered the number one actress in the film industry. When such a big figure came to stay at our hotel, we were so excited that we cleaned the hotel thoroughly and treated this actress who could go down in history with the best service. But what was very strange was that this actress stayed at our hotel for several days."

Foreman Wang took a breath, his expression strange.

"She didn't feel very comfortable there. According to Zhao Zirong, she always felt that there were strange eyes watching her from the luxury suite she was staying in. Because she felt uncomfortable, Zhao Zirong left after only one week."

"At the time, because of Zhao Zirong's claims, we searched her room several times, but found nothing. We assumed that as a celebrity, Zhao Zirong was under a lot of mental pressure and was having inexplicable hallucinations, so we didn't take her words seriously."

"But not long after, a beautiful woman who admired Zhao Zirong moved into the luxury suite where Zhao Zirong had once lived. After a few days, she told us that the suite was haunted. She said she saw an eye staring at her from inside the wardrobe. When she opened the wardrobe, there was no one inside, but there were two footprints inside."

"Afterwards, we found a master monk to perform a ritual, and that put an end to the matter. We haven't heard of any ghosts coming out to peep on us in the past few years."

Zhou Yan nodded in satisfaction, and the fourth human pillar was completed.

Is there anything else?

Zhou Yan asked casually.

"I want to know more ghost stories."

Foreman Wang smiled wryly.

"Seventh Brother, to be honest, now that things have come to this point, I really should kick you all out, but... never mind."

Foreman Wang took a deep breath and then exhaled.

“Our hotel has worked with several tour groups in the past, and hundreds of tour groups have come and gone. Once, after a tour group checked in, the group leader found that there was one extra person in the group.”

Foreman Wang held up one finger.

"The team was originally supposed to have 28 people, but after counting them, we found there were 29. The foreman couldn't find the extra person, so he got scared and teamed up with us to try to find him. We couldn't find out who it was either, but after a few days of being on edge, the extra person disappeared."

"Ask any passengers who are unaware of the situation, and it seems that one of them is asking around about how society is now and how people live..."

"Ok?"

Zhou Yan looked down at his feet.

The all-knowing eyes peered through the floor and reinforced concrete and saw the fifth human pillar that had appeared below. However, after the fifth human pillar appeared, several demons burrowed into the ground, preparing to attack these human pillars.

These guys are no match for Zhou Yan's exorcising thunderous voice, nor can they defeat the ghosts and monsters summoned by Little Yama. Now they have no choice but to attack the human pillars buried underground.

Zhou ouo:@№救］Four 0≈4钐→{俉'★衍 patted the back of his hand, and dozens of Gou Chen sword energies flew out from the Shengwu Sword, passing through the door, corridor, and stairs, and plunged into the ground.

Dozens of demons that were preparing to attack the human pillar were all shredded by the Gouchen Sword Qi.

Wang, the foreman, who was bewitched by Zhou Yan's illusion, did not see the appearance of the Gouchen Sword Qi and could only sigh.

"This time we still found a master chef to come and burn yellow paper money. Afterwards, the general manager told me that these ghosts were probably human sacrifices, but the people they sacrificed to had all paid for each other, so their resentment was not strong. That's why they looked scary, but they had never actually harmed anyone."

"Are there any more? Are there any more? Each human sacrifice must have its own story, right?"

Foreman Wang became curious.

"You guys really just want to hear some ghost stories?"

Supervisor Wang had already mistaken Zhou Yan and his companion for paparazzi looking for sensational news. Simple ghost stories about hotels are actually quite superficial. Normally, the gossip about the deceased Zhao Zirong, the scandals between various celebrities, and the lax management within the hotel would be more plausible.

For example, the hotel kitchen might actually be very dirty; the hotel's general manager might be bisexual; the company's chairman might actually be an anime/manga fan. These are the kinds of news that paparazzi love.

Little Yama was getting annoyed.

"Just tell ghost stories, stop with all this nonsense!"

Foreman Wang smiled wryly.

"But I don't know much about the fourth one. Oh, I remember now, I heard about it when I first joined the company."

Foreman Wang said in a low voice.

"Our old foreman here, he keeps a ghost!"

Zhou Yan asked, puzzled.

"Raising a ghost child? Is your foreman very rich?"