Chapter 16 Live broadcast and ghost disco?

He Yue reported her address and asked the young man to take her to the hotel.

From a distance, I could see the ghostly atmosphere of the hotel, with lights flickering on and off.

"Master, how does this look like a bar with the name of a hotel? It's so exciting, I want to go in and jump in." The young man said with a smile.

Having solved his problem, he is now relaxed.

"I'm usually normal, but I'm a little bit high today."

Heyue talked casually.

He looked away from the big tree at the door. The thousand-year-old ghost was not there?

Heyue got off the car and walked in. When he stepped into the door, the single song looped in the hall, repeating the prelude of Jaylen's "In the Name of the Father".

All the lights flickered on and off in harmony, giving off an underworld aura.

He Yue didn't see the boss at the front desk, so he went directly into the elevator and pressed the button for the 10th floor.

Just as he was about to close the door, a pair of hands suddenly held the elevator door: "Fairy, wait for me!"

The young man’s name is Chen Boguang. He has been in the live broadcast industry for many years and has always had a keen sense of traffic.

He quickly turned on his phone, started the live broadcast, and followed He Yue.

His instinct told him that he could record something super interesting tonight!
  "It's good that you're here, the following program is very suitable for you young people." He Yue nodded to Chen Boguang and turned aside to save his seat.

Chen Boguang was a little strange, what do you mean by young people? Fairy, are you very old?

Of course he didn't say it out loud.

Arriving on the 10th floor, I saw a lot of white fog as soon as I stepped out.

"This is dry powder for fire extinguishers." Chen Boguang sniffed.

"Just put your phone at the door for a while and take pictures. Don't carry it with you."

He Yue thought that it would be good to let Chen Boguang live broadcast. At least it would increase his popularity much faster than the boss himself advertising.

Heyue paused, stood at the door and suddenly asked: "Can you drink?"

"Ah? What? Yes." Chen Boguang was a little overwhelmed by He Yue's jumping thoughts.

"How much alcohol? White."

"You can pour half a catty." Chen Boguang is quite honest.

"Drained this bottle." He Yue shook the bottle and heard the sound that there was still half of the bottle. The other half was probably poured into the boss's stomach by the three poltergeists.

Chen Boguang: Wait, where did you get the wine just now?

Chen Boguang looked at He Yue's unmistakable color, opened his throat, and suddenly turned red.

"Family members, this hotel is extraordinary. Before you book a room, you have to bring half a kilo of liquor. I'll work hard for you!"

Heyue saw Chen Boguang finish drinking and pushed the door open.

As soon as the door opened, a thick black air leaked out from the gap, which was in sharp contrast with the dry powder in the corridor.

Entering the room, Chen Boguang, who was already feeling hot all over, couldn't help but shiver.

"Home, family, it's so cool here, like a freezer, but there's no white air in your breathing."

He placed his phone on the cabinet at the door as instructed by He Yue, "I'll go in and take a look now. I feel like there will definitely be something interesting."

Just as Chen Boguang was about to enter, he saw a message floating in the comment area.

[Grandma, if something happens to you, do you need me to hold you tight? 】

[You can feel the eerie air-conditioning through the screen]

[Yes, it’s exactly the same scene as when I went to the haunted house]

[This hotel is very interesting, not only grounded, but also connected to the underworld]

"Hahahahahaha, thank you for this kind fan." Chen Boguang pointed to He Yue behind him and said, "I feel relieved that the fairy is here!"

The room was quiet, and through the dim light coming from the unclosed curtains, one could see that the ground was slightly messy.

Apart from the coldness, it was not much different from the hotels he had stayed in before.

He Yue and Chen Boguang took two steps. Suddenly, the light ball above their heads lit up, and colorful red spots flew in the room.

The deafening sound of disco came from the four corners of the ceiling.

"Get high with me."

"Quick, quick, I haven't danced enough yet!"

The two poltergeists held Heyue's hands, one on the left and the other on the right.

"You agreed to spend three nights with us, but you let us go. Have you ever considered how ghosts feel?" The third voice sounded sad.

"Look for him, he can do it." He Yue shook off the enthusiasm in his hands and pushed Chen Boguang in front of him.

Enthusiasm doesn’t die, but it transfers.

In the light colored glass, the poltergeist floated in front of Chen Boguang, and his interest was high.

"Come on, handsome! Get high!"

Chen Boguang couldn't help but swallowed.

If he heard correctly...

What they just said was "Have you ever considered the feelings of ghosts?"

ghost? sly?
  "Handsome boy, you are so strong, you can spend one night in it." The old ghost squeezed Chen Boguang's arm.

Wait...why do you feel like you're being teased?

Being teased by a ghost! Being teased by a male ghost! !
  Chen Boguang suddenly felt that his world view was a bit subverted.

The three ghosts approached him enthusiastically, and Chen Boguang suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

My whole body felt like it was stuck to ice. If it weren't for the burning heat in my stomach, I would have turned into ice on the spot.

"Fairy, Fairy, did someone invite me to have fun together?"

Heyue: "Yes."

Chen Boguang: "Is it life-threatening?"

Heyue: "No."

Chen Boguang: "Fairy, will you protect me?"

He Yue: "This is another price."

Chen Boguang: "Okay!"

After receiving the answer, Chen Boguang was no longer reserved and directly twisted his butt and shook his arms.

"On your right, draw another dragon (don't stop), and draw Aaron Kwok on your chest..."

The leading poltergeist whistled.

"Handsome guy ~ good at twisting ~ so handsome!"

……

The mobile phone at the door was flooded with thousands of barrages.

[So exciting, I love it]

【Is this a cosplay hotel? 】

[Grandma sent me her address! ! ! I'm going! ! ! 】

[Why do I feel like a real ghost? 】

【I also? ? ? ? 】

Heyue looked at the ceiling in trance.

I'm so hungry. I haven't had dinner today.

She took out the mobile phone and checked the time. It was already midnight, and these guys had been dancing for almost 4 hours.

Turn around and enter the elevator and go downstairs. There is a vending machine on the first floor.

She bought a bucket of instant noodles, boiled them in boiling water, added two pieces of chicken and ham, sat in the lobby, and started eating.

After eating instant noodles, Heyue was satisfied.

Instant noodles taste really good, so Hezukibe thought about it and drank up the remaining soup base.

Thinking about the train to the provincial capital tomorrow afternoon, He Yue prepared to go back and rest.

Just as he was about to get up, the old ghost suddenly appeared, carrying the coolness of the night.

"Are you leaving Urata?"

He Yue raised her head, her eyes showing the drowsiness after eating, which was dispelled by the coolness.

She replied lazily: "Yes."

A trace of hesitation flashed across that graceful face.

"I want to make a deal with you."

"What kind of deal?" He Yue said, "I don't accept ghost coins."

Old ghost: "..."

I never thought that practitioners would care about external things like money.

Shouldn’t what they cultivate have immeasurable merit? Forge good ties and defeat all evil...

"No need to talk if there's no money." He Yue waved his hand.

"Don't worry, after everything is done, the money will be yours." The old ghost dug into his arms, and the latest version of Tiandi Bank clattered all over the ground like fallen leaves.

One of them floated to Heyue's feet.

He Yue's eyes widened, as if he wanted to see clearly the thing on his feet.

After a few breaths, he sighed.

"The face value of this coin is quite high, but you can't find it underground, and you can't even get change from playing mahjong."

Without waiting for the old ghost to explain anything, He Yue Shi left.

The old ghost knew that without what He Yue wanted, the deal couldn't be done.

And the valuable things on him...

The old ghost stood there and touched all over his body, but couldn't find anything. He couldn't help but frowning.

When did you disappear?

(End of this chapter)

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