I quickly called Xuan Qing Zhenren, but Xuan Qing Zhenren's phone could not be reached at all. The mechanical female voice prompted that the phone I called was turned off. I quickly called Chen Xiaoqiu and told her about this.

"I'll contact my uncle." Chen Xiaoqiu said a word and hung up the phone.

I called Gu Mo's phone again, and Gu Mo's voice was lazy.

"What's wrong?"

"There is an accident in Junli Hotel! Several groups of people came in, but none of them came out! I contacted Xuan Qing Zhenren, and his phone was turned off!" I said hurriedly.

The voice from Gu Mo hesitated, "How long has it been since the accident?"

I looked at the thin man and asked him to ask the people in the live broadcast room.

"Someone entered the hotel starting at twelve o'clock noon. The anchor has been squatting for a few days, and it's very certain that it's just twelve o'clock to watch people in, and count the number of people." The thin man replied, waiting for a while, "The first batch is more than a dozen, with the most people, and less than ten in the two batches in the back, it seems that they are all going in to check the situation. The people waiting outside have been anxious since before, and it must be something that happened to the people inside. Ah..." The thin man suddenly shouted, "I've driven people away, the cordon has been pulled back for a while. No, I can't take a picture of the hotel."

I turned on the hands-free, and Gu Mo could hear the skinny man's answer.

"That's it..." Gu Mo dragged his voice, "Send the video to me, let me see Nangong and I."

The thin man searched and found that some people recorded the live video, and some people had edited some content and posted it online. The number of people in this live room has been increasing. The anchor was not giving up and couldn't take pictures of the door of Junli Hotel, so he took pictures of the cordon and photographed the reporter who was moving and scolded.

After hearing this, Gu Mo searched online by himself.

The phone didn't hang up, and I could hear the sound from Gu Mo.

"The old Taoist is now in trouble." Gu Mo suddenly sighed.

"What?" My heart trembled, and I always felt my internal organs tremble, and my limbs were filled with lead, which was too heavy.

"I heard the sound." Gu Mo's voice was very stable, "The music you said, the carnival, the sound of the elevator, the sound of the horse..."

"The hotel has changed. I'm afraid that something from that strange space has come to reality." Nangong Yao's voice then rang, "And there are dead people inside."

The fat man also found the content edited by netizens.

In an animation picture, I saw the ghost that flashed away at the hotel door.

The hotel... has more yin energy.

"Is that a ghost?" the fat man asked uncertainly.

I nodded.

"What should we do now?" I asked Gu Mo and Nangong Yao.

"There's no way." Nangong Yao's voice was cold.

Gu Mo said "hum", and I could see him shrugging his shoulders, "We have no combat power at all."

"You can ask Ye Qing for a question." Nangong Yao had an idea.

I looked at the thin man and the fat man.

If you don’t go to Junli Hotel, the thin man will not be so scared.

The fat man drove to the sixth village of Workers and Peasants.

I was about to hang up the phone and talk to Chen Xiaoqiu and Guo Yujie.

Gu Mo reminded: "Little brother, you have to think it through."

"What?" My thumb hung on the screen of my phone.

"We are not deeply involved in this matter now. If you ask Ye Zi, maybe you will be linked to this matter and you will not be able to escape from it. This is the act of death that I told you."

"Are you just let it go? The real person Xuan Qing is all inside!" I found it unbelievable.

"When we had something to do, the old Taoist did not show up." Gu Mo said coldly.

I was silent.

Nangong Yao laughed, "Mr. Lin, people like us can do things according to their original intentions. If you want to save people, then go. Sometimes, intuition is correct, and thinking carefully will cause bad things."

Gu Mo did not pour cold water on him anymore.

"You two..." The thin man couldn't hear it anymore, "If Brother Qi didn't commit suicide, you two would still be ghosts and still die! You are sarcastic about Brother Qi saving you?!"

"You are right. So I just said, just follow your original intention." Nangong Yao's tone was as always, "Mushroom said it was right, this is a dying death. You should clearly recognize this before committing death. Otherwise, if you really die, you may become a troublesome evil ghost and need us to find a way to eliminate it. Judging from your ability, we will definitely not be able to eliminate you. You may become more terrifying than any supernatural incident you have experienced."

The car was quiet.

"Mr. Lin, I hope you think clearly what you want to do. I believe that even if the five of us and Xuan Qing Zhenren die, they will not simply become evil ghosts. We have different opinions on whether you can maintain this consciousness."

Gu Mo interrupted: "I don't think you can do it. Sometimes you are just hot in your work and don't consider the consequences. If you really die, I'm afraid you will regret it."

I was speechless.

Gu Mo continued: "I don't know what the old Taoist thinks. Nangong thinks that you are kind-hearted and even if you can't think about it for a while, you won't cause a big disaster."

I continue to have nothing to say.

Nangong Yao said gently: "What to do depends on your own choice. Of course, we all hope you can live well."

The phone hung up.

I held my phone and didn't move for a long time.

The thin man called me worriedly.

"I'm fine. Keep driving." I took a deep breath and patted the fat man.

The fat man's slowed down his car speed and raised it back.

The thin man stared at me, "Brother Qi, are you serious?"

I nodded, "I won't become an evil spirit." As I said that, I clenched my fists.

Gu Mo has been in that strange space for ten years, Nangong Yao and the game have been withstood for six or seven years, and Ye Qing is still in the office. I may not be able to do some of the things they can do, but I just keep this kind of heart. I think I can do it.

"You should say that you won't die." The thin man solemnly corrected me.

I laughed, "Yes, I won't die."

The thin man sighed, "That's right." He took out his cell phone, "Then I'll tell Chen Xiaoqiu and the others."

Neither he nor the fat man advised me.

It wasn't the first day that the three of us met.

If you know people who are in danger in such an unknown way, we will always help if we have the ability. If we don’t help, we will be uneasy in the rest of our lives.

After hearing what Gu Mo and Nangong Yao said, I became even more determined.

Some things cannot be done, and some concessions are not allowed. Once a certain bottom line is broken, a person will be completely finished.

Now I can be determined that I will not become an evil ghost, but if I give up on Xuan Qing Zhenren today and ignore what happened in Junli Hotel, one day, I will definitely become the terrifying evil ghost that Nangong Yao mentioned.

The six villages of Gongnong and Nong were soon in front of us.

The fat man parked his car downstairs in Building 6.

Chen Xiaoqiu and Guo Yujie did not come. Last time, Yuan Zhiyi had a fight, which was a bit conspicuous, which reminded the old residents of the Sixth Village of Gongnong Village again about Ye Qing and Qingye. The elderly in the community became a little weird. We don’t want to be too eye-catching.

I went upstairs alone, and the fat man and the thin man waved their fists at me, drove away, and waited for me outside the community.

On the sixth floor, there was still that kind of particularly cold air. I knocked on the door and was about to take out the key, but the door opened a crack by itself.

I felt it, the door deep in the office should not have appeared.

After taking a deep breath, I pushed open the door and walked into the office.

Squeak!

After I entered, the door automatically closed.

In the dark room, there was no trace of popularity, nor a single figure.
Chapter completed!