Mysterious country

"Okay, okay, you know better than me. You are the best, so you can do it."

Zhao Anguo was too lazy to argue with Tao Jinshan. Anyway, he knew in his heart that his status in Xia Qi's heart was higher than Tao Jinshan's anyway.

In fact, he is not a person who is willing to flatter Xia Qi, but since he met Xia Qi, he felt that Xia Qi would be very good in the future. Moreover, at that time, he really needed to be protected by Xia Qi, so he tried his best to make Xia Qi happy. .

In fact, it also proved that what he did at that time was correct, because Xia Qi suddenly transformed into a supervisor, and his strength was unfathomable. Currently, there are rumors in the entire Third Hades that Xia Xia Qi is the strongest manager of the Third Hades, and his strength is infinitely close to that of evil ghosts.

Incidents about him were rumored to be miraculous. How could a man torture and kill several supervisors of the First Hades, beat the devil-level Jiang Zhen to a crawl, dare to challenge the boss of the Second Hades, and so on.

Regardless of whether these rumors are true or false, people in the Third Hades, especially the ordinary employees, believe them without any doubt, and are full of curiosity about Xia Qi, a big shot in the Third Hades.

This is why, except for Zhao Anguo who dared to take the initiative to talk to Xia Qi, everyone else was like a mouse meeting a cat. As long as Xia Qi's eyes accidentally glanced over, everyone would lower their heads in fear and dare not look.

Xia Qi didn't know these things clearly. Of course, if he knew these things, maybe he would feel proud in his heart and feel that he had gained some fame in the underworld, but he also knew how to shoot the first bird, so Maybe you don’t think that being famous is a good thing.

Since Wang Sangyu and the three of them had been given full authority over the safety of the people below, Xia Qi also planned to go free and try to investigate the truth of the incident in the shortest possible time, and then find a way to find out the ghosts in it.

After walking through the corridor and arriving at the hotel's reception desk, Xia Qi didn't see the old woman, so he hit the wind chime on his head with his hand.

"Lingling~"

The wind chimes made a sweet sound again, and soon, the old woman's voice was heard coming from the back room:

"I'm coming."

Xia Tianqi lay on the bar that exuded a faint fragrance. Soon, the old woman hurried out.

After she came out, Xia Qiyou noticed that there was a small radio in the old woman's hand.

"What's wrong, young man?"

"Those of us specialize in making supernatural websites. Do you know about supernatural websites?"

"I know, isn't it just about surfing the Internet?"

"Yes, anyway, I just publish some supernatural stories on the Internet, and there are strange and shocking things in various places. Seeing that the eldest sister is usually here, she must come into contact with a lot of people, so I want to ask you to inquire and see if you know anything about this village. Something strange happened."

Having said that, Xia Xia Qi took out five red bills from his pocket, put them directly on the service desk, and said to the old woman with a smile:

"It's not in vain for me to ask you, these are just rewards."

As the saying goes, money can make all the difference, especially for those who open small shops.

The old woman was not polite at all, she just put the 500 yuan on the counter into her pocket and said with a cheerful smile:

"Supernatural stories, aren't they just ghost stories? There are quite a few of them in our village..."

The old woman then spat a lot on Xia Qi, and some even told a lot of supernatural stories. However, after Xia Qi determined that these were not true, at least 90% of them were fabrications.

"Sister, please wait for a moment. Let me ask, has anyone died in the village recently? Just in the past few days."

"Dead people? One of them, the village secretary's child died a few days ago, maybe eight or nine days ago."

When the old woman said this, she suddenly became alert and said to Xia Qiwen:

"Why are you asking this? I told you not to say anything else."

"I didn't say anything. It was you who said it, not me. Sister, you are so clueless."

Xia Qi deliberately made a joke to the old woman. After hearing this, the old woman rolled her eyes at Xia Qi and denied it:

"I'm not talking nonsense. The village secretary's son is dead and everyone in the village knows it. What kind of secret is this?"

"Can you please tell me where the village secretary's home is in the village?"

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Seeing that Xia Qi wanted to find out where the village secretary lived, the old woman felt somewhat guilty.

"I just want to know about it. Don't worry. Besides, even if you don't tell me, I can find out just by asking around. Are you going to tell me? If you don't want to return the money to me."

"Forget it, no matter what you do, I didn't say anything anyway.

The village secretary's house is in the east of the village, and it is the largest house. "

After asking about the village secretary's home, Xia Qi was too lazy to talk nonsense with the old woman. He smiled and left the hotel directly.

After Xia Qi left, the old woman looked at the rickety door and couldn't help but mutter:

"What are these people doing in the village? Why do they feel so sneaky?"

The expression on the old woman's face became more and more confused as she spoke. Then she turned on the small radio in her hand, and bursts of music came from it. The old woman hummed, then sat down on the chair and closed her eyes to rest.

"Hey, does anyone want to go out with me to use the bathroom?"

One of Xia Qi's staff suddenly felt urgent to urinate. Although it had just darkened and the lights were on outside, thinking of Xia Qi's previous reminder, this person did not dare to go out by himself.

"What time is it? Just go by yourself."

The man asked several staff members who were familiar with him, but several people were busy playing cards, so they didn't want to go to the toilet with him.

"Fuck, you're so unjust."

Standing at the door and looking at the corridor with yellow lights, the man thought hesitantly for a while, but finally was overcome by the urge to urinate and walked forward faster, intending to ask the old woman where the bathroom was.

But just as he walked through the corridor and was about to reach the service desk, he heard the sound of a string of wind chimes coming from ahead.

Then he saw a person he was very familiar with coming in from the door in a sly manner, and asked the old woman who was sitting on a wooden chair and listening to the radio:

"Hey, auntie, wake up. Is there any room available?"

The old woman opened her eyes, looked at the man who came in with a puzzled face, and replied in a bad tone:

"No! There's something wrong."

"It's not your fault. If it doesn't happen, it won't happen. Why are you cursing!"

The old woman rolled her eyes at the man, then stood up from the wooden chair and went back to the back room.

"This s**t old bitch!"

The man looked carefully and found that the man who came in from the door was Zhao Anguo. What puzzled him was why Zhao Anguo asked the old woman if there were any rooms in the hotel?

Just when he was about to call out to Zhao Anguo, Zhao Anguo had already pushed open the hotel curtain and walked out.