Perhaps it was because of Mr. Mention.
Perhaps someone was interested in this story.
The old man actually agreed to enter the hot spring hotel with Ma Xiaoling and Wang Zhenzhen.
In the lobby of the hot spring hotel.
The old man talked about what happened twenty years ago…
" That's a snowy night…"
"Someone is knocking on the door."
The old man recalled what happened twenty years ago.
"I opened the door, and there was a young man in a black Daoist robe outside…which is Mister.”
"He said that it was too late and wanted to stay the night at my place, so I invited him in.”
"I entertained him."
" Before he left, he read my daughter's fortune…"
The old man mentioned this matter.
His body suddenly trembled.
He lost control of his emotions again.
She couldn't help but shed tears and cried out,"
"Teacher said that there will be a calamity in the early spring, a death calamity.”
"Before he left, he left a message for Chu Chun.”
" Don't leave the house for seven days."
"If I walk out of the house…"
"Twenty years later…"
" He will return and bring Chun Chun home…"
The old man looked ahead with his turbid eyes.
It was like a scene from twenty years ago…
It was still vivid in his mind.
" But I don't believe it. I thought he was just saying it casually…"
"But…"
"But…"
"But…after Chun Chun left home that night, he never came back.”
Even after twenty years.
The old man mentioned this matter again.
Tears were still flowing out of her turbid eyes.
" She died in the hot spring hotel."
"And the day before yesterday…"
"Exactly twenty years."
" For the past twenty years, I feel that she has always been here, always here…"
The old man looked around.
It was as if he was looking at his own early spring.
The day before yesterday.
Exactly twenty years.
Before Ma Xiaoling came to catch ghosts, she naturally knew that every year, strange murders would happen in the hot spring hotel, and the murderer could not be caught at all...
It seemed like…
It was Chu Chun venting her anger.
Twenty years ago…
What exactly happened at the hot spring hotel?
"Uncle, the teacher you mentioned…will come in twenty years?”Wang Zhenzhen asked curiously. For some reason, she did not seem to be so afraid now.
"Sir will come…"
"I'll definitely come and bring her home…"
"Let me see her one last time."
"Let me say goodbye to her."
The old man's voice gradually became softer.
This was what he wanted to do.
That was also why he…
The reason why he came to the hot spring hotel these few days.
Because he believed.
Sir will appear.
Wang Zhenzhen looked at Ma Xiaoling.
Ma Xiaoling shook her head.
She did not want to expose him.
But the truth was-
If a fortune-teller really had a fortune-telling technique, the higher his cultivation level was, the easier it was for him to die young. He might even bring disaster to his family and friends. A fortune-telling technique that could predict life and death was already very high in cultivation level. The more such a person was, the harder it was for him to live long. Even if he lived long, he would be covered in diseases and could not even walk...
This!
It was the consequence of revealing the heavenly secrets.
If he could even defy the heavens and change his fate.
It would lead to even more serious consequences!
In Ma Xiaoling's opinion.
The Taoist priest who read Chu Chun's fortune twenty years ago was probably dead.
However…
Ma Xiaoling just didn't expose him.
This was the old man's last bit of faith.
Even if it was a lie.
Perhaps it was his belief in living.
Ma Xiaoling and Wang Zhenzhen said goodbye to the old man and were about to go to the hotel room.
Suddenly.
Hurried footsteps sounded.
Soon after.
It was the clanging of the monk staff.
Ma Xiaoling, Wang Zhenzhen, and the old man looked at the entrance of the hot spring hotel.
A monk wearing a white monk robe quickly walked into the hot spring hotel!
The one at the front--
It was a middle-aged man with a crew cut. His expression was solemn and filled with righteousness. His eyes were filled with righteousness. He wore white monk robes and held a Buddhist staff as he walked quickly into the hot spring hotel lobby.
Sacred Peacock Monk."
The hotel manager walked up quickly and was very respectful.
"Snatching business?"
Ma Xiaoling looked at the few figures. After a glance, she retracted her gaze.
No one could steal her business in front of Ma Xiaoling.
"Method!"
Peacock nodded at the hotel manager in front of him and then ordered his subordinates to start cooking!
Weng!
Weng!
Weng!
Weng!
Behind him, the wild monk Li Gao formed an array and sat down cross-legged. He formed a seal with his hands and sat cross-legged to chant an incantation.
As they chanted.
Dharmic powers appeared!
Golden light instantly spread out!
A faint golden light, like holy light, spread across the entire hot spring hotel!
"Hahahaha!"
Under the holy light!
It was as if they had heard a faint and strange laughter.
It was as if there was a vengeful spirit lurking in the darkness, silently laughing at all of this with an extremely strong resentment.
It seems to be quiet.
It seemed real.
Ma Xiaoling looked around.
"We already know her location!"
"Let's start the ritual tonight!"
After Peacock confirmed the location.
He stood up and left.
Before he left.
He looked at Ma Xiaoling, who was sitting in the distance.
Ma Xiaoling looked at him with a faint smile.
"Monk."
"Goodbye."
She didn't care about the peacock stealing her business.
Ghost-hunting.
He relied on his ability.
It wasn't like there were too many people.
Peacock glanced at Ma Xiaoling indifferently, then led the wild monks and left.
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At night.
Snow fell.
In the hot spring hotel.
However, it was extremely quiet.
As night fell.
The resentment here.
It was also getting deeper and deeper.
The chill seeped into every customer's body.
Ma Xiaoling and Wang Zhenzhen were sitting in the room.
The two of them were talking and laughing.
Suddenly.
The sound of the staff rang out again.
Ma Xiaoling heard this voice.
He knew…
Business is here!
"Zhen Zhen, sit here and don't leave the room.”
Ma Xiaoling warned.
She set up a simple array here to ensure Wang Zhenzhen's safety and then left.
Downstairs-
Peacock led the monks of Takano to come.
Ghost hunting!
It started!
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