When Sang Luo returned to Cangyun Temple, it was already evening.
After Shen Wuyang saw Sang Luo coming back, she pulled Sang Luo to the table and sat down with a mysterious look on her face.
"Master, I thought of a way to help you make money. Do you want to know?" Shen Wuyang did not say it clearly, but kept it secret.
Sang Luo looked at Shen Wuyang's mysterious look and suddenly wanted to tease him.
She put away the smile on her lips and put on a face as cold as an iceberg, "I don't want to."
Immediately, he planned to get up and leave.
"Hey! Wait a minute, Master!" Shen Wuyang quickly caught up with Sang Luo, "Master, Wuyou came across a video today, saying that a hotel on Wangmin Road is haunted. The business is very poor, and the boss is ready to transfer it at a low price. go out."
Sang Luo turned his head and looked at Shen Wuyang coldly, "Is it possible that you are planning to let me open a hotel?"
She can't even run this Taoist temple well, so she doesn't have time to manage the hotel.
"Of course I'm not asking you to open a hotel. I heard from Wuyou that young people now like to play in haunted houses and secret rooms. I think we can also open a secret room and save money on hiring actors to play ghosts."
Then, Shen Wuyang patted her chest and said, "I can manage this secret room! All the money I earn will be given to you, Master."
"Secret room? Can you make money?" Sang Luo asked with some confusion.
She had just come to the human world and was unfamiliar with many entertainment projects. She had heard of the secret room but had never played it.
"Yes! Of course I can!" Shen Wuyang guided Sang Luo to sit down again.
"I checked on the Internet. On average, one person can play for two hours for 300 yuan. Usually five or six people play, and a game costs two to three thousand. The hotel has three floors and can open many secret rooms with different themes."
"One session lasts two hours, so you can probably hold seven or eight shows a day! Calculated this way, the daily turnover is at least more than 100,000 yuan, which is enough for you to make a live broadcast."
After listening to Shen Wuyang's words, Sang Luo said thoughtfully: "In this case, we can still give it a try."
The next day, the faint morning light broke through the light blue sky.
Sang Luo, covered with the dew of morning light, took Shen Wuyang down the mountain and ran towards the haunted hotel in the city.
This hotel is strategically located in the most prosperous area of Rongcheng, surrounded by crossroads and infrastructure such as supermarkets, hospitals, and libraries.
Shen Wuyang pointed to several very tall and luxurious buildings not far away and said, "Master, there are several 5A-level office buildings over there, and many white-collar workers work here."
"I heard that workers are under great pressure. They are one of the groups who like to play in secret rooms the most, and then there are college students. There is a university town two kilometers away from here. If we open a secret room here, we will definitely not use it. Worried about customer flow.”
Shen Wuyang said with great joy, but Sang Luo's mind didn't seem to be on him.
Sang Luo stood by the intersection, raised his head and carefully observed the buildings around the hotel and the layout of the hotel.
Shen Wuyang saw that Sang Luo ignored her and just looked at the building attentively, so he said, "Master, this hotel is an old building left over from the last century. It is said that the owner of this hotel likes this nostalgic style. So there has been no expansion or increase in height.”
"No wonder it's haunted. It's a solitary evil." Sang Luo said calmly.
This hotel is surrounded by high-rise buildings with more than 20 floors, but its own floor is relatively low, only three floors.
Surrounded by high-rise buildings, the house sitting in a well and looking at the sky violates the Feng Shui principle of being lonely and yin evil.
The Gu Yin evil makes the house have too much Yin energy and insufficient Yang energy, catering to the evil spirits' preferences.
In addition, the intersection is a place where lonely ghosts roam.
If things continue like this, there may be more ghosts than people living in this hotel.
Shen Wuyang looked confused.
In the past, it was not that his master had not taught him the divination method of Qi Men and Liu Yao, and it was not that he had not imparted to him the knowledge of Yin and Yang Feng Shui.
But his talent was not good and he was not born to study metaphysics.
After practicing for thousands of years, I only rely on doing good deeds to increase my cultivation.
As soon as he entered the hotel lobby, Sang Luo felt like he was enveloped in an evil aura.
This hotel is obviously located in the most prosperous area of the city center, but it is not popular at all.
The two of them wandered around the lobby for a long time, but neither saw the hotel staff.
Just when Sang Luo walked to the elevator and was about to go directly to the guest room to check, a head suddenly crawled out from behind the dark red counter.
"Welcome to Millennium Hotel. Do you want a night room or an hourly room?"
Sang Luo looked in the direction from which the sound came. He saw a disheveled male waiter with a haggard face and dark circles under his eyes that were bigger than his eyes. He was half-leaning on the counter and spoke a fixed greeting in a weak voice.
Those who didn't know better thought he had been sucked dry by a ghost.
Sang Luo turned back from the stairwell and walked to the counter, "Book a room for the night."
Sang Luo's solitary voice, like trickling spring water, reached the ears of the male waiter. He opened his hazy eyes and looked at the woman in front of him carefully.
Suddenly, a thrill spread throughout his body. He adjusted his standing posture and faced the woman in front of him with a new attitude.
Here comes another pretty girl.
The male waiter was delighted.
"Night-night room, 300 per night."
Sang Luo took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code green sign on the counter. "Okay, give me two rooms."
A beeping sound.
The money arrives.
The male waiter handed Sang Luo two room cards with a smile.
Sang Luo took the room card, gave one to Shen Wuyang, and then prepared to go upstairs.
At this time, the waiter at the front desk stopped Sang Luo again.
"Ma'am, this hotel is not clean. You have to be careful when you stay at night."
"Remember, you must put the toes of your shoes toward the bed before going to bed, otherwise ghosts will come to bed."
Sang Luo looked at the male waiter standing at the front desk with a half-smile, his eyes unfathomable, "Okay, I will do it."
The waiter gave Sang Luo a very sexy wink.
Inside the old-fashioned elevator, there are many advertising papers that are about to fall off, the lights are dim, and there are bursts of creaking sounds.
It makes people feel as if the elevator is going to fall in the next second.
After Sang Luo walked to his room, he kept meditating on the bed, waiting for night to fall.
At 11:50 pm, Sang Luo turned off the lights, put his shoes away, covered himself with a quilt, and fell into a deep sleep.
Outside the window, the crescent moon hung high in the sky, and it was twelve o'clock.
Sang Luo first heard the sound of a door opening, followed by footsteps.
Da da da--
A dark shadow was slowly approaching her.
(End of chapter)
