The temperature in the elevator has dropped significantly, and the yin energy is getting heavier and heavier.
It can be seen that this little girl should have resentment towards Tang Heming.
"You said no one has ever died in the hotel, so where did the little girl next to you come from?"
I said and motioned to the position next to Tang Heming.
He glanced back subconsciously, then smiled and said: "Sir, it's better not to make such jokes. In this era, everything must be scientific. I don't believe in this, and it's useless for you to scare me."
"Um."
I nodded, "You sound like a human being now."
"Sir, please pay attention to your words. Although we are in the service industry, we also have dignity."
Tang Heming's face finally fell.
“Dignity is a good thing, but honesty is equally important.”
I narrowed my eyes, looked at Tang Heming and said.
He was obviously guilty and didn't dare to look me in the eyes.
"Ding......"
Just at this moment, the elevator door opened. Tang Heming stretched out his arm, blocked the elevator door, and made a gesture of invitation.
"Sir, please go first."
I looked up and in the mirror above my head, I could see the little girl in white standing at the door of the elevator. She looked back at Tang Heming, smiled coldly, then turned and ran out.
I suddenly felt something was wrong, so I quickly reached out to grab Tang Heming and pulled him back.
At the same time, the elevator door slammed shut with great force, making a "bang" sound and shaking the entire elevator.
Tang Heming's arm was barely pulled out from the crack of the door by the pull I just made. If he had been slower for half a second, his arm would have been pinched off.
The little girl just smiled coldly, and I felt that something was going to go wrong. This was an intuition.
Perhaps because I have dealt with this kind of thing a lot, their words, deeds, and expressions on their faces can give me some clues about their intentions.
Tang Heming was definitely frightened now, and his face turned pale.
But he definitely wouldn't have evil thoughts, and even if he did, he wouldn't be able to show it, otherwise he wouldn't hide from me the fact that people died in this hotel.
"I'm sorry, sir, there's something wrong with the elevator. Please help me."
Tang Heming calmed down, stretched out his arm to stop the elevator door, and said politely.
I didn't say anything, just got out of the elevator, and went straight to room 1680.
When I came over, Chen Ling was still here, and Ma Yiyi also came up. It seemed that he had taken another elevator and missed me perfectly.
"Open the door quickly."
I quickly turned around and greeted Tang Heming.
But now Tang Heming hesitated, standing there with the room card in his hand, looking at a loss, and he was obviously very nervous.
I took the room card from his hand and opened the door.
"Sir, this room..."
Tang Heming wanted to say something, but I had already turned the door handle and opened the door.
At this time, he had no choice but to swallow back what he said and looked into the room with some fear.
I ignored him, went straight into the room, plugged in the key card, and turned on the light in the room.
The whole room suddenly lit up. I quickly took a look inside and found that Jiang Yuting was actually in the room, and she was lying on the bed with her hands pinching her neck. She had two long white hairs. The legs swing from side to side, kicking back and forth, looking like they are struggling.
But there was obviously nothing on her.
I didn't care so much at this time, so I rushed forward and pulled Jiang Yuting's hand off her neck. Her face was purple and blue now, and she looked like she was about to strangle herself to death.
After I pulled her hand away, I grabbed her waist and pulled the quilt with my other hand to cover her body, because she was not wearing a skirt or shirt at the moment, only underwear. .
When I pinched her like this, Jiang Yuting suddenly trembled all over, and then suddenly opened her eyes.
That look was definitely not like that of Jiang Yuting, who was staring at me like that, cold and cold.
I directly made a soul-soothing charm, then opened her mouth and stuffed it in.
Then, I bit my middle finger and pointed it at Jiang Yuting's forehead. Then I frowned and asked her, "Who are you? If you have anything, you can tell me, but if you mess with my friend again, I will definitely It will make your soul fly away, and you will never be reincarnated."
I said coldly.
Jiang Yuting didn't speak, she just smiled sinisterly at me, then rolled her eyes, foamed at the mouth and fainted.
My face suddenly became serious.
I used the Soul Calming Talisman to suppress this thing just now, but it was still able to escape. It seems that this thing is more dangerous than I imagined.
And the little girl in white clothes was in the elevator just now, so it was definitely not the little girl who wanted to harm Jiang Yuting.
This also means that there should be more than one of those things in this room.
"Tang Heming, you'd better tell the truth about what happened in this room, otherwise there won't be any bad rumors about your hotel, but many people will die."
I looked back at Tang Heming who was standing outside the door and said coldly.
"First...Sir, has this kind of thing really never happened in our hotel? Is this lady... mentally ill or something?"
Tang Heming swallowed and said with an embarrassed look.
"It's up to you to decide, but let me remind you, that thing is already targeting you. I just saved you once in the elevator, but you won't be so lucky next time."
I said and sneered.
Tang Heming's face suddenly turned pale again, but he still denied that anyone had died in this room.
In fact, this is understandable. After all, if word spread that someone died in the hotel, who would dare to stay there?
But if someone dies and they choose not to make it public and deal with it privately in order to protect the reputation of the hotel, that's a different matter.
It may be better to commit suicide, but if someone is killed, then the deceased must have resentment that cannot be eliminated, so why not harm others?
I pulled the sheets, wrapped the unconscious Jiang Yuting up, and then carried her out directly.
Tang Heming carefully closed the door and went straight downstairs.
I took a quick look and found that this guy's forehead was covered with a cloud of black air. He looked like he was definitely going to be unlucky.
"I advise you to take the stairs instead of the elevator."
I saw that Tang Heming had already pressed the elevator button, so I had to remind him.
"Sir, you really don't have to scare me."
Tang Heming obviously didn't believe it.
But as soon as he entered the elevator, he suddenly turned around and came out again.
I glanced back and saw a white figure flashing past the elevator.
