The master of metaphysics became rich in the 80s!

Chapter 42
Qiao Yimo lay at the door and listened for a long time, making sure that Fu Moshen's footsteps were gradually drifting away, so she quickly changed her clothes and quietly went to the legendary rose pool.

Except for Manager Zhao, no one else found out about the haunting in Rose Pool, so like other pools, it has a separate yard, which will provide some basic services for guests.

The courtyard was brightly lit, and the fragrance of roses came from the courtyard. Qiao Yimo stood at the door and listened carefully to the movement inside, clutching the spell nervously, but he didn't find anything unusual. Could it be that Manager Zhao was talking nonsense?
She lowered her head to look at the swimsuit she was wearing, since she was already here, she might as well go in and soak for a while.

The water temperature is not hot, but the faint fragrance of flowers makes people feel comfortable. Qiao Yimo sat in the water, closed his eyes and relaxed his body, and gradually felt a little drowsy.

Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from outside the door, Qiao Yimo suddenly opened his eyes, and looked towards the door... Unexpectedly, it turned out to be two fair-skinned, beautiful, long-legged beauties!

Qiao Yimo looked at her figure, and then looked down at herself. Although she is not an airport, the figures of those two beauties are really great.

The two beauties walked to the side of the pool as if no one was there, and slowly walked into the rose pool with their slender legs. Qiao Yimo was a little stunned.

How come I am not a man!

"Little beauty, long time no see!" The man's voice sounded, and Qiao Yimo's whole body became stiff with a cold breath.

"Who!" She turned her head to look, and a familiar face appeared behind her, it turned out to be the messenger of the underworld that she had seen before.

"Little beauty, why are you here?" The messenger of the underworld slowly shifted his eyes from Qiao Yimo's face.

Qiao Yimo hugged her shoulders tightly, blocking the important position, "What are you looking at! Li Yuan*|"

"Tsk tsk tsk, don't be so nervous, let's make friends." The messenger of the underworld walked down the pool and walked towards Qiao Yimo. "Don't come here!" Qiao Yimo quickly hid back, the closer the messenger of the underworld got, the colder she became.

She turned around and ran towards the two beauties opposite, but unexpectedly, she became even colder.

Obviously soaking in the hot springs is like winter swimming.

"Little beauty, you have such a good figure, you must exercise regularly!" The messenger of the underworld swam much faster than Qiao Yimo, and immediately followed.

Qiao Yimo had nowhere to hide, so he could only stop, and the messenger of hell stretched out his hand to touch Qiao Yimo's shoulder with a smile.

Qiao Yimo dodged subconsciously, but saw a slender hand grabbing the messenger's wrist.

She looked along her arm, and it turned out to be Fu Moshen.

"How did you come?"

"If I don't come again, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this pond!" Fu Moshen's complexion was a little ugly, his eyes glanced at the bikini on Qiao Yimo's body, thinking of the hands of the messenger of the underworld just now, he wished to smear him with spells all over his body.

Qiao Yimo shrugged, and squatted a little deeper uncomfortably, trying to bury her whole body in the water.

The two beauties in the pool were stunned, staring blankly at the messenger of the underworld, "Master Zhang Jin, can these two people see us?"

Zhang Jin in her mouth is the messenger of the underworld.

Zhang Jin nodded, "Don't worry, they are different from ordinary people."

The two beauties nodded thoughtfully, and their eyes fell on Fu Moshen involuntarily.

Fu Mo frowned deeply. Seeing that they were all soaking in the same pool, he felt disgusted. He grabbed Qiao Yimo's arm and lifted her out of the water.

"What are you doing!" Qiao Yimo hurriedly covered her body, and a bathrobe fell on her shoulders. "Get dressed!"

Fu Moshen stood in front of her, staring at Zhang Jin closely, saving this ghost from peeking unscrupulously.

Qiao Yimo got dressed in a hurry, and Fu Moshen dragged her to leave.

"Wait, I still have something to ask!" Qiao Yimo still remembered Manager Zhao's trembling look.

"You, why are you here, and what's going on with these two beautiful ghosts?" Qiao Yimo asked the messenger of the underworld.

Zhang Jin leaned lazily on the edge of the hot spring, "We are also here for vacation, these two beauties are the champion and runner-up of the Hellbringer beauty pageant, hehe, they can be regarded as my girlfriends."

"Come here for vacation?" Qiao Yimo was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the welfare in this underworld is quite good.

"It hasn't opened yet, the sun is not enough, it's just right for us!"

Fu Mo snorted coldly after hearing this, "Come here uninvited, this is too thick-skinned."

"We haven't affected your normal business here, why can't you come?" Zhang Jin was confident.

He took a vacation with great difficulty, and finally chose a very suitable place. He felt uncomfortable with two beauties, but he just met Qiao Yimo and this temperamental Fu Moshen. He was really unlucky.

"The manager of the resort is frightened by you. If you scare other people, the resort's business will still be lost!" Qiao Yimo said confidently.

"Got it! We'll just go back after playing for a day or two!" Zhang Jin was also a little helpless. He managed to find two beauties and took them out to fish on vacation. Even a good mood seems to be ruined.

Zhang Jin squinted his eyes, pretending to casually stretch out his hand to touch Qiao Yimo Xuebai's slender ankle, but Fu Moshen noticed it and kicked him on the arm.

"Stay away from her, or don't blame me for being rude!" Fu Mo stared at him deeply, his aura should not be underestimated.

Zhang Jin pouted and withdrew his hand.

"Let's go." Fu Moshen stopped looking at the ghosts in the rose pond, grabbed Qiao Yimo's collar and left.

"Take it easy..." Qiao Yimo's dissatisfied voice gradually faded away, and the entire rose pool also fell silent.

Zhang Jin stared at their leaving backs thoughtfully.

"Master Zhang Jin, that man was so handsome just now, do you know his identity?" One of the short-haired, long-legged beauties came to Zhang Jin's side, put his hands on Zhang Jin's shoulders, and gently kneaded him.

Zhang Jin's originally carefree expression suddenly became a little serious, "Don't provoke that man, you can't afford the consequences."

The two long-legged beauties were stunned by his serious appearance, and couldn't help but look at each other.

Qiao Yimo was carried back to the room by Fu Moshen, who had a gloomy face the whole time.

She knew she was in the wrong, and chatted with Fu Moshen with a smile, "I just heard that there seemed to be ghosts in the Rose Pool, so I wanted to go and have a look. If this affects the business of our resort, thanks!"

"Since you are already able to handle this kind of thing by yourself, you probably won't need my blood anymore, so don't ask for this thing." Fu Moshen took out the spell that was in the waterproof bag, and was about to throw it into it. in the water.

(End of this chapter)