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Chapter 89

"He is not the ghost in the photo."

Huang Quan soon discovered the problem. Although the physical characteristics of the man opposite were almost the same as those in the photo, it was still different.

The subtleties cannot stand scrutiny at all.

More importantly, in the eyes of the yellow spring, the terrifying man with green face and fangs on the opposite side cannot be said to be a ghost at all.

"He is just a ghost slave, not the real source of the evil ghost."

"The ghost slave appears here, so the source must be nearby!"

"Where will the ghost be? Is it in that darkness, at the end of the passage, or something else."

Huang Quan frowned, and since he walked into the Caesar Hotel, his perceptions were affected.

It’s okay in the lobby on the first floor, but it’s completely affected when it comes to the second and third floors.

Huang Quan guessed that this supernatural power that influences perception should be emitted by this channel.

Because since Huangquan entered the passage, it was like a waste of consciousness.

Huang Quan didn't even know when a ghost slave appeared behind him, without any sense.

The ghost realm of Huangquan only enveloped itself and the shadow, and the scope did not expand.

"There is a problem with perception..."

Suddenly, Huang Quan looked at the man opposite the blue skin, as if he had thought of something, and his face became extremely ugly.

"Before, on the third floor, the middle-aged woman I threw down the stairs and pulled up by me with a ghost chain."

"There was a blue palm print on her neck. At that time, I thought it was a trace left by the evil spirit pinching her neck."

"It seems not now. That piece of skin is blue, that is ghost skin."

The more I think about it, the ugly Huang Quan's face will look.

Because the real ghost is suspected to be in the middle-aged woman.

"If this is true, that ghost is probably about to walk out of the Caesar Hotel now."

"The ghosts that can be found in the ghost cabinet must have a terrifying level, at least at least level A or above. The world is so big, I don't know when I want to find them again." Huang Quan said angrily.

He was not worried about how many people the evil spirit would kill when he went out, but hated himself for missing a ghost who had taken possession of a terrifying level A-level evil spirit.

The suppression has obviously been formed just now. If Huang Quan is more patient and carefully examined, he will definitely find something.

"Now the source ghost has left, has the Ghost Slave's action mode also been affected?"

Huang Quan looked at the man with green face and fangs not far away, and looked thoughtful.

At this time, the shadow had appeared beside the ghost slave and reached out to stab the ghost slave.

In the hands of the shadow, there is also a rusty coffin nail.

There were three coffin nails on Huang Quan's body. Shortly after entering this dark passage, one of the coffin nails was handed over to the Shadow.

In order, after encountering the evil ghost, the two attacked each other in an instant and solved each other.

The man with green face and fangs seemed to have completely lost his movements, without any movement, and did not notice the coming of danger at all.

In Huang Quan's view, Shadow's nail will directly kill the other party.

After all, the man was just a ghost slave, not a real ghost.

Ghosts will not die, but ghost slaves can be killed.

Just like a ghost slave who starves to death, the ghost slaves in the fourth stage cannot be killed because they have swallowed a ghost and have successfully evolved into a ghost themselves.

However, the ghost slaves in the first, second and third stages can be killed because they are just ghost slaves, not ghosts.

There was a "swish".

The hand that Shadow held the coffin nails suddenly pierced out, with great force and the air being cut.

However, the result was beyond Huang Quan's expectations.

The shadow did not stab the man with green face and fangs!

"That ghost slave suddenly disappeared when the coffin nail was about to stab the body."

Huang Quan, who saw all this, couldn't help but frown. He felt something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what the problem was.

"The disappearance of the ghost slave is not a transfer of the ghost domain, but a real disappearance. What is the reason?"

"I must have overlooked something."

"The stairs shrouded in darkness, strange passages, blocked perceptions, ghosts, ghost slaves, there must be a necessary connection between them."

Huang Quan thought quickly, trying to find the connection between them, and he had already noticed something was wrong.

Intuition told him that the real exit of this strange passage may not be the increasingly brighter place ahead.

Caesar Hotel, the staircase entrance on the third floor.

The body of the middle-aged woman lying on the ground began to slowly stand up.

The expression on her face was very strange, and she seemed to be smiling.

His appearance was also a bit terrifying, his mouth slightly opened, revealing his hideous fangs, his eyes were green, and his pupils were erect, like the eyes of a snake.

The skin on the body also turned blue.

This is not a human, but a demon with green face and fangs!

Huang Quan’s guess is correct. The real ghost is indeed in the middle-aged woman and has completely recovered at this time.

"Tread—Tread!"

The ghost began to take action.

The middle-aged woman walked step by step towards the second floor of the hotel, and the sound of crisp footsteps came from contact with the ground.

At this time, the stairs leading to the second floor on the third floor were normal except for the dim environment and the blood on the steps of the stairs.

There was no darkness, and the middle-aged woman did not walk into that strange passage like the one in the underworld.

The entire floor was very quiet, with only the crisp footsteps of the middle-aged woman echoing.

Her steps were not too fast or slow, and she always kept at the same frequency.

Soon, the middle-aged woman walked to the second floor of the hotel, but she did not walk into the aisle on the second floor.

Instead, I took a step and continued to walk towards the stairs downstairs. It seemed that the second floor was not her destination.

"Tait! Tait!"

When the middle-aged woman was about to reach the first-floor lobby, a tall figure also walked out of the aisle on the second-floor.

It was a male corpse with a rotten body, and the male corpse was holding a rusted and worn hatchet in his hand.

The footsteps of the male corpse were very dull. Every step he took would leave a black footprint on the ground that smelled like a corpse.

The male corpse did not collide head-on with the middle-aged woman. The direction of the male corpse was upstairs, but the middle-aged woman led downstairs.

While the male corpse was going upstairs, his footsteps covered the footprints left by the middle-aged woman.

However, the killing rules of hatchet did not trigger.

Because the two of them had the opposite steps, one went upstairs and the other went downstairs. Although the steps were covered, they did not overlap.

The middle-aged woman walked to the first floor of the hotel, and the female front desk in the lobby still had that professional smile.

Facing such a terrifying middle-aged woman, the hotel girl's front desk had no look of fear on her face, and she just looked at the middle-aged woman with a smile.

The middle-aged woman kept walking towards the hotel gate with a strange expression on her face.

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