Chapter 194 Ghost Hotel

Zhao Yi grabbed the wine glass with one hand and refused to put it down.

He is thinking.

The five-petal chandelier in the elegant room cast warm light on his forehead, and the shadow happened to hide Zhao Yi's expression.

"You want to get rid of the control of the church?"

Zhao Yi's voice echoed in the small room, possessing some kind of magical power.

The clown took some food and drinks and said casually:

"Disaster."

"I thought about it years ago."

"Then I wasn't so naive anymore."

"I just want... to be freer, so that they don't have to worry about me."

Zhao Yi paused for a while.

“That inventor’s body is important to me.”

The clown said:

“Freedom is also important to me.”

The two looked at each other and understood each other.

Zhao Yi shook the wine glass in his hand. There were ripples, but it didn't spill.

"It would be very dangerous to deal with these people."

"If it wasn't dangerous, I wouldn't come to you."

"You seem confident."

"I have great confidence in you."

The two asked and answered questions. Zhao Yi was silent for a long time and listened to the clown say:

"Originally, I wouldn't want to do such an extremely risky thing, but the fact that you plotted against the mountain god and killed it made me understand that it all depends on man-made things."

"I've never tried to resist, so this might be a good opportunity."

"The central power of the church is far away from here, and the road is blocked. It will take a huge effort for them to come here."

"And most of the church's power is severely restricted by the Fifth Federation, so if we can deal with this group of people, we will be able to be stable for a long time in the future."

After a pause, the clown put his hands on the table, his eyes shining:

"The most important thing is that there is no way for existences of great evil and above level to come to this area through that broken road!"

Zhao Yi was slightly surprised:

"Why?"

The clown explained:

"I don't know the specific reason."

"All I know is that there's something weird about that broken road."

"The church has tried every means to repair that road, but in the end they all failed."

"Existences exceeding the level of great evil cannot cross that road by any currently known means, including... space jump!"

Zhao Yi stopped wandering and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Keep an eye on them."

"Let's check the situation first."

"If you have any news, please contact me immediately."

The clown nodded, said goodbye to Zhao Yi, and told Zhao Yi that it had already greeted the manager of the bar, and that all his expenses here would be borne by the clown.

After the clown left, Zhao Yi came to the bar and asked the bartender who was mixing drinks:

"Excuse me, did you see someone wearing khaki clothes in the bar recently..."

Zhao Yi followed Marlowe's description of the captain's appearance and repeated it to the bartender.

The latter thought about it carefully and said speciously:

"It seems there is...it seems there isn't."

"I can't remember clearly..."

Zhao Yi took out a thousand yuan coin from his arms and handed it to the bar.

The bartender took the Ming Coin and put it into his pocket. He was still mixing drinks for the guests smoothly, but he said decisively:

"Private Room No. 9."

Zhao Yiyi thanked him, gathered his collar, and walked quietly among the crowd.

Arriving at a lighted corridor, Zhao Yi knocked on the door of private room No. 9.

There was a feast of lights, ghosts dancing around, and many indecent scenes exposed in front of Zhao Yi. Zhao Yi entered the private room very calmly, took out a cigarette from the tobacco bag on the table and lit it.

"Miss, please put on your clothes."

Zhao Yi blew out a smoke ring and said.

The female ghost in front of him traced her fingertips across the corners of her mouth, with a greedy look in her eyes.

"It's so interesting...that a living person would dare to come to a place like this..."

"Come on, little brother, sister will play with you..."

Zhao Yi looked at the exposed female ghost slowly walking towards him, blinked and said:

"My gun is big, you have to bear with it."

The female ghost was stunned when she heard this, then giggled.

"A bragging man, my sister is much more visible..."

In the middle of her words, she suddenly stopped, her face turned pale, and her body was trembling.

A blue-fire Gatling gun barrel thicker than her neck was already pressed against her head!

This weapon made her feel truly dangerous!

"Good brother...my sister has no grievances against you. Please don't get angry..."

The woman's voice trembled.

Zhao Yi glanced at the other ghosts in the room who were ready to move.

The atmosphere is buzzing!

"I'm not here to trouble you, I'm just here to find ghosts."

When Zhao Yi told everyone about the person he was looking for, a ghost immediately stood up and said:

"The ghost you are looking for is gone."

Zhao Yi took out a lot of Ming coins.

"Tell me where he went and the money is yours."

When those ghosts looked at the Ming coins in Zhao Yi's hand, they couldn't move their eyes away.

"He went to the Ghost Hotel."

The exposed female ghost spoke very fast, with a smile blooming like a chrysanthemum on her face.

"This guy enters the Wilderness Bar on time at 8 o'clock every day and leaves at 10 o'clock, and he always stays in private room No. 9... It's quite strange."

Another fat ghost continued:

"Yes, yes!"

"He only drank the same drink every time he came to the bar and never interacted with other people."

Another female ghost with a slightly frail figure said weakly:

"I think the strangest thing is that every time he comes, he will dress very formally, as if he is dating a girl... He also orders drinks for two, but he is always a ghost..."

Zhao Yi couldn't help asking when he heard this:

"Where is the ghost hotel?"

When the ghost hotel was mentioned, the private room suddenly became quiet.

"That place is in the barren mountains in the north... It is an abandoned old hotel. That place is very scary. Many people and ghosts disappear mysteriously there every year..."

"That's why it is called a ghost hotel!"

Zhao Yi asked the people present about the specific location of the ghost hotel, then put the money on the table, put away the Gatling gun and left...

PS:

Second update, slightly less.

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