Anecdotes about ghosts

Lu Ke followed Lu Siqing out of the room.

The long corridor was empty, and the dim lights looked confusing and not very bright.

Their room was right in the middle of the corridor, and the left and right sides seemed to have no end, making them look particularly gloomy.

When he reached the stairs, Lu Ke couldn't help but grabbed the corner of Lu Siqing's clothes, and whispered, "My lord, I'm afraid." Although after Lin Fangruo's incident, he already had a new understanding of ghosts, but like this is similar to horror. The atmosphere of the film is inevitably still frightening.

Lu Siqing jokingly said: "You say poverty or ghosts, which one is more terrifying?"

Lu Ke: "..." Both are scary!

"But as long as I follow my lord every step of the way, ghosts shouldn't be able to harm me. Thinking about it this way, it's better to be poor." Thinking of this, Lu Ke firmly tightened the corner of Lu Siqing's clothes.

The two came to the sixth floor. The lights here were even dimmer than the previous floor. The whole corridor was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop, and you couldn't see the bottom at a glance.

Even though it was midsummer, there was a chilly chill in the air.

Lu Ke didn't dare to get angry, and almost pressed himself against Lu Siqing's body, fearful of all the movements around him, for fear that some hideous ghost would suddenly appear and surprise him by surprise.

"Do you want me to tie you up?" Lu Siqing stopped in front of one of the doors, and gently pushed Lu Ke away expressionlessly.

How could Lu Yunjue have been so useless before? If there were not various signs that proved that Lu Ke was the reincarnation of Lu Yunjue, Lu Siqing would almost have suspected that someone deliberately made him identify with the wrong person.

But after thinking about it, when he met Lu Yunjue, Lu Yunjue had already passed the weak crown years, so how could he be sure that the teenage Lu Yunjue was not what he is now.

Xu Shi felt that her previous tone was too blunt, so Lu Siqing added: "Stand up for me. Remember, you are the descendant of the Lu family who was once famous in Kyushu and known as the "World's Best Ghostbuster". Soul-suppressing bell, those ghosts are still afraid of your ancestors, so don't lose face in front of outsiders."

"My lord is talking about Lu Yunjue?" Lu Ke didn't know where his courage came from, but he held down Lu Siqing's hand that was about to knock on the door. He buried his head so that no one could see his expression, and asked in a low voice: "I heard It is said that he was the one who sealed the lord back then, after so many years, don't the lord hate him?"

Are you asking if I hate you?Lu Siqing was stunned for half a second, the words came out of Lu Ke's mouth, it was really ironic to the extreme.

After a while, he raised his hand, caressed Lu Ke's face tenderly, and said slowly: "Why don't you hate. But the matter between me and him can't be summed up by the word 'hate'."

A short sentence has already caused Lu Ke to bury himself in the dust. Since the word hate cannot be summed up, there is still affection.

People have seven emotions, joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, hatred, and desire. What kind of emotion can you call out his name in your sleep?

Lu Ke let go of Lu Siqing's wrist, the dim light and thin bangs covered his extremely disappointed expression, "I know, I won't embarrass my ancestors."

Now he only blames himself for asking those things he knows well. It is useless except to add to his sadness.What's more, even if he knew the answer, there was already an abyss behind him, and there was no way to retreat.

The repressed emotions were finally shattered by jealousy, and the seed of "love" buried deep in his heart began to take root and sprout, and grew into a towering tree that could cover the sky and the sun at an almost crazy speed, occupying Lu Ke's entire heart.

For a long time, he has been cautiously restraining, but in the end he couldn't resist the sentence he said silently in his heart when he was in despair: My lord, I like you.

When he knocked on the door, he suddenly asked: "Master Siqing, when you are free in the future, can you tell me about you and him?"

Lu Siqing said, "You want to know?"

Lu Ke said, "Yes."

Can't you remember it yourself?Lu Siqing thought helplessly, and then said "OK" softly.

There were two "knock knocks", and a rough and deep male voice sounded from behind the door: "Here we come."

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged man in his forties, casually wearing an racerback vest, black shorts, and a pair of casual sandals on his feet.

The room is brightly lit, and the layout looks similar to that of an ordinary guest room, but compared to the cleanliness of the guest room, it is much messier, and it can be seen that someone has lived in this room for a long time.

"Here we come." The man seemed to be unfamiliar with them, and greeted them very naturally.He casually pulled out two stools from under the table, and the slippers made a "slapping" sound on the ground.

He poured two cups of tea and said very politely: "The room is a bit messy, don't mind."

Lu Siqing said lightly, "It's okay."

Lu Ke sat down beside Lu Siqing, and the man sat opposite them.

"My name is Zhang Yang." The man said, "I am the owner of this hotel."

It turned out to be the boss?It was only then that Lu Ke noticed that this man named Zhang Yang had a standard Chinese character face, dark skin, a deep scar on his left cheek, and a lifelike green dragon tattooed on his exposed arm, which looked a bit like The underworld Big Brother in the movie.

My lord has lived in seclusion all year round, how could he know such a person?

Lu Siqing seemed to see his doubts, and spoke slowly in a cold voice, giving the illusion of an outsider, he said: "I have heard what you just said, you should say something I don't know."

"Okay." The man responded, and the calmness he had worked so hard to maintain disappeared in an instant.

His ten fingers were deeply intertwined, turning into restless writhing, and whispered: "Half a month ago, someone died in my shop. He was a student who had just grown up. It seemed that he might be the same as the person next to you." The little master is about the same age. —— Our hotel has regulations that guests who check in the day before must check out before [-]:[-] noon the next day, otherwise they will have to pay for the room. He only paid for one night’s accommodation at that time, and I gave He made it very clear that he would come to check out before noon the next day. As a result, on the second day, he never came. I thought he was a student, so I gave him an extra hour and didn't rush him. Later, I waited When I went to see—”

When he said this, he suddenly stopped, his eyes were erratic, as if he was trying to remember something, and there was tension and panic between his brows, which was completely opposite to his fierce appearance.

Lu Siqing sent over the water that the man poured to him intact: "Don't worry, talk slowly."

"Okay, thank you." Zhang Yang took a sip of water, and the glass of water seemed to have a stabilizing effect, and his tense emotions were relieved.

He continued: "It was after one o'clock in the afternoon when he was found, but he was already dead by then. A two-finger-thick nylon rope was used to hang the rope from the ventilation hole in the ceiling, and the position was just opposite the door. , I just saw it as soon as I opened the door. It was hot in summer, and there was no air conditioner in his room. When I opened the door, the body started to smell. After this happened, I hurriedly called the police, and the police and the forensic doctor came to deal with After investigating the scene for a long time, it was said that he committed suicide and hanged himself.”

"Usually you should have quite a few guests, why do you remember him so clearly?" Lu Ke asked sharply.