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Robb walked in.

The moment the elevator door closed, without waiting for him to press the floor button, the floor indicator needle automatically turned from "G" to "L1".

The elevator rose rapidly.

As if transcending the constraints of space.

Robb could sense that the elevator, which was rising at high speed, had already surpassed the highest three floors he had seen outside, and was still climbing towards a higher level that did not exist in reality.

"interesting."

Robb is a man of great skill and courage.

As he let the elevator run, he became more and more curious about the hotel full of ghosts.

Finally, the elevator stopped.

With the pleasant sound of the door opening, Robb strode out.

At first glance, a grand and luxurious lobby as big as a football field and two stories high came into view.

The dazzling lights illuminate the entire lobby through four huge and luxurious crystal chandeliers overhead.

Expensive marble is found throughout the lobby.

The exquisite patterns create a gorgeous beauty.

At the end, a spacious lobby staircase connects the upper and lower floors.

On both sides of the hall, there are sofa booths one after another.

At this time, there are "people" of all kinds of appearance, some drinking, some chatting, some being alone.

It was clearly a magnificent five-star scene, but because of the intrusion of these people, it had a weird feel.

Robb glanced around.

There was a woman who was soaking wet sitting on the sofa drinking hot tea; there was a man whose half body was crushed beyond recognition, talking loudly with a person whose head was missing opposite him; there was a young man with messy hair and a tired face, typing and deleting words on the computer; there was also a little girl in a princess dress happily painting beside her parents...

These people are all dead souls.

They did not evolve into evil spirits, demons, or vengeful spirits.

But they gathered together and appeared here.

Robb was a little surprised.

Normally, when an ordinary person dies, his soul will go directly to hell.

These dead souls before us neither turned into vengeful ghosts nor went directly to hell. Instead, they all flocked to this hotel.

Thinking back to the past, Jin Zhixun seemed to have received some kind of call and subconsciously walked a long way to come here.

Robb thought to himself.

Could it be that this place called Hotel Del Luna is also a special haunted place?

At this time, Robb's appearance finally attracted attention.

Ji Hyun-joong, the hotel front desk receptionist who had just settled the new guest Kim Ji-hoon, and was wearing a blue uniform, wanted to go to the bar to have a drink and take a rest.

After all, the guests of Hotel Del Luna are special.

Under normal circumstances, it is normal to not receive a single customer for several days.

Cui Ruixi, the room manager beside him, stopped him, pointed behind him, and reminded him:

"Hyunjoong, we have a new guest."

"Ah? Another guest!" Ji Hyun-joong turned around in surprise and saw Rob standing in front of the elevator, looking around curiously.

He hurried to greet the new guests to make up for his new mistake.

The bartender Jin Shusheng, who was looking at Robb with a puzzled look on his face, suddenly said in surprise: "If I am not mistaken, this new guest should be alive."

"A living person?" Ji Hyun-joong paused, and together with Choi Seo-hee, they raised their voices in unison, and asked in great surprise.

"That's impossible. Today is not a lunar eclipse, and no living person can see Hotel Del Luna." Choi Seo-hee was a little unconvinced, "Scholar Kim, you are not mistaken, are you?"

When Jin Shusheng heard this, he immediately pointed to his eyes and said, "Manager Cui, you have to believe my 500 years of experience working in this hotel!"

A pig that lives for five hundred years becomes a spirit.

Not to mention an undead.

Although he did not take the path of a vengeful ghost.

But if one really wants to fall into depravity, his strength must be extraordinary.

Choi Seo-hee, who has worked here for more than 200 years, chose to believe Kim Sang-sang when she saw his seniority.

She quickly asked, "What should we do now? Mr. Jin, have you ever encountered such a situation before?"

Except for the only human manager, Hotel Del Luna, whose guests are ghosts, does not allow living people to stay in principle.

This is good for both the living and the ghosts.

Jin Shusheng waved his hand and said, "In the past, human customers always came on the day of the lunar eclipse. Only when the hotel could be seen by humans would they come in and check in. This has never happened at other times."

“What should we do? Should we kick this customer out?” asked Chi Xianzhong, the youngest brother who joined the company last and has only 70 years of work experience.

"Drive him away? Why do you want to drive him away?"

Suddenly, a pleasant female voice sounded upstairs.

Jin Shusheng and the other two looked up and saw a woman wearing a beige silk dress tied with a ribbon at the waist, with long black hair draped over her shoulders. She had a delicate appearance and a lazy and luxurious temperament. She was leaning against the railing on the second floor, holding a red wine glass in one hand, and said lightly.

"President Zhang!"

Jin Shusheng and the other two bowed quickly.

The woman is none other than Jang Man-wol, the president of Hotel Del Luna.

"Chi Xianzhong." President Zhang ordered with full authority.

"Here!" Chi Xianzhong responded quickly.

Zhang Manyue looked down at Robb's clothes, and after quickly and accurately estimating the price in his mind, his eyes lit up, and he gave the order with a sharp knife:

"Meeting is fate. Treat our guest well. Oh, and show him the hotel price list... no, show him the new price list with the original price multiplied by ten. Do your best to get this special guest a VVIP room."

"VVIP?"

Chi Xianzhong groaned inwardly.

The original price was 40 million won per night, and if it is increased tenfold, that would be 400 million!

Who will accept that?

However, under the pressure of the overbearing president's eyes, Ji Xianzhong could only bite the bullet and nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Jin Shusheng quickly reminded: "President, room 404 is for humans!"

Zhang Manyue waved her hand nonchalantly: "Don't worry, we can just change the number plate of 404 to VVIP."

Jin Shusheng: “…”

What else was he thinking about.

Zhang Manyue glared at him impatiently and said, "Jin Shusheng! I am the president!"

Her decision will not change.

I'm used to spending money lavishly, and I recently bought two new cars, so I'm a little short of money.

Thinking of the long collection bill on my desk.

Zhang Manyue looked at the well-dressed Robb with burning eyes.

She is determined to slaughter this fat sheep!

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Chapter 368 VVIP

The big fat sheep that President Zhang mentioned is now looking at the guests coming and going in the lobby.

There were so many ghosts gathered here, the last time Robb saw them was in the murder house.

And this is just the number in the lobby.

More ghosts lived in their own rooms and did not come out.

"No wonder I didn't see any ordinary ghosts in so many places in Seoul. It turns out they were all attracted to this place."

Robb looked away, a thoughtful look on his face.

When he first arrived, he thought this was another special mysterious place.

But now it seems very different.

Robb's eyes flickered slightly as he looked away from a hotel staff member who was patiently serving a ghost customer.

This doesn't look like a naturally occurring haunted place.

More like a man-made product.

Who has this ability?

Being able to create such a huge hotel and attract the undead from the entire city here.

"Is it her?"

Robb raised his head and looked at the woman on the second floor who was looking down at everything below like a master. She was dressed very fashionably and exquisitely.

This woman is very strong.

It is much stronger than those resentful ghosts he had encountered before.

Even with Robb's current strength, he couldn't help but look sideways.

but……

In Robb's opinion, creating a hotel like Hotel Del Luna that accepts ghosts from all over the city is not enough.

Also.

This woman is in a very strange state.

Robb gave the other man another curious look.

Just at this time, Zhang Manyue also looked over.

Stare into each other's eyes.

In order not to scare away the big fat sheep, Zhang Manyue immediately showed the most elegant and charming smile, and raised the wine glass in her hand towards Robb from a distance.

Robb smiled back, thinking:

"This woman...isn't she trying to trick me?"

It was so similar to how Madison behaved every time she tried to take advantage of him.

Fortunately, Robb has now trained and can handle it skillfully.

anyway.

The condition of the woman upstairs is indeed very different.

He looks like a ghost, yet he has the vitality of a living person.

Neither dead nor alive, always hovering on the border of life and death?

How did this happen?

Robb was thinking.

Zhang Manyue, who was upstairs, was drinking red wine while looking at Chi Xianzhong with darting eyes, signaling him to act quickly.

As Kim Shu-sheng and Choi Seo-hee helplessly spread their hands, Ji Hyun-joong sighed, forced a smile on his face, and walked towards Rob.