Chapter 9 Yihongyuan Hotel (8)

Style: Science Author: Xiao QingqingWords: 1112Update Time: 24/02/20 15:39:45
In the bathroom, the other party turned on the bathroom heater thoughtfully, but Yuan Qingli couldn't feel any warmth.

Stand in front of the mirror and place yourself and the neighbor ghost in the mirror.

Yuan Qingli's hand holding the scissors was shaking like an epilepsy.

"Ah!" Yuan Qingli yelled, but she picked up the previously cracked clothes hanger and threw it at herself in the mirror. At the same time, she turned around and stepped aside.

"Crack." There were cracks on the mirror, and the cracks spread like earthworms, tearing the neighbor ghost in the mirror apart.

"Ah, ah ah, you, you..." The neighbor ghost in front of the mirror struggled to hold on to his body, and his whole body was twisted.

Its painful roar echoed in the air, the sound was as sharp as two rusty iron pieces scraping together, it was very harsh, and the sound gradually became calmer.

Yes, the calm neighbor ghost stood in front of Yuan Qingli again, not looking injured at all.

"How about it? My acting skills are pretty good, right?" The neighbor ghost smiled slightly, "You wouldn't think that, as a permanent resident here, I don't even know the function of the mirror? That's funny. What's more, there's a and in the mirror. I’ve been a neighbor for decades.”

"What, what, what...you actually..." Yuan Qingli's calves became weak, and she stepped back and sat on the edge of the bathtub.

His face was now the same color as the neighbor ghost, and he kept waving the scissors in his hand: "You, don't come over here!"

"Don't you know that ghosts are all spirits? You can't hurt me."

The neighbor ghost stretched out his hands, and his nails slowly stretched visibly: "Then, I'll do it myself. I heard that people who have been scared will have faster heartbeats, stronger heart flesh, and more delicious blood, and... …”

Before he finished speaking, something strange happened.

Yuan Qingli pulled off the bath towel that she had already held on to by a corner and threw it towards the other party. The white bath towel directly covered the neighbor ghost, showing his entire outline.

But Yuan Qingli changed her previous fear, held the scissors tightly in both hands, and stabbed hard at the towel.

There was a muffled sound of "Pu Chi", like being pierced into jelly, soft and cold.

"Ah." The other party obviously didn't expect this change and was pushed to the corner.

"Yeah!" Yuan Qingli stepped on the edge of the toilet with her right foot and exerted all her strength. She felt that the scissors in her hand were as powerful as bamboo, piercing the spirit body. With a ding, it penetrated the other side of the bath towel and poked the tiles on the wall.

"Ah, ah, you, you..." The neighbor ghost struggled in various shapes under the bath towel. Eventually it turned into a puddle of mud and was covered with a towel on the ground.

Neighbor ghost, none.

"So, my acting skills are pretty good, right?" Yuan Qingli was still frightened, but she couldn't skip the lines she should say.

It turned out that when Yuan Qingli entered the room, she paid close attention to the layout of the room.

Especially, there are no quilts and sheets, but there are pajamas and bath towels.

In her impression, ghosts should not know whether it is warm or cold, so it is normal for them not to need a quilt. But why do they need things like bath towels and pajamas? Ghosts still need to take a bath?

When the ghost next door came in, she suddenly understood.

Because when he was lying cross-legged on the bed, his pajamas were actually weighed down slightly. Explain that these clothes and props have some special effects on ghosts.

After entering the bathroom, her goal was never the mirror. Using the mirror to eliminate the opponent was just her first attempt, and she didn't even have high hopes.

Sure enough, the mirror had no effect on the ghost, and was even laughed at.

It was at the moment when the opponent was careless that Yuan Qingli covered the opponent with a bath towel and eliminated him in one fell swoop.

Yuan Qingli's guess was correct. The ghosts here also had the same hobbies as when they were humans - such as taking a bath.