Chapter 50: Lost your soul?

After the paper man entered the room, he rushed towards the bar. I immediately realized that this guy was here for me!
Liu Ruyan said that this kind of paper man is actually a very evil spell, and the caster is the master next to Zhao Long!
The charms in the bar are all aimed at the dead ghosts in the hotel, and I don't know if they have any effect on the paper people.
At the moment, I was hurriedly trying to hold the printed spells in my hand, but unfortunately I made a mistake while busy, and when I was in a hurry, I knocked down the briefcase containing the printed spells.
At this time, the paper man had swayed and came to the bar.
I don't know if the spells in the bar worked, the paper man stopped outside the bar, leaning over and looking at me. I don't know if it is my illusion. The two eyes on the paper man's face are clearly painted, but they seem to be alive, with a fascinating feeling. Being stared at by this guy, I don't think I will move anymore.
"Snapped!"
A hand of the paper man reached into the bar, and a fierce pat on the table stirred up a piece of dust. The strength of this shot is not small. If it is shot on my head, I am basically living in a high-risk ward.
"Boy, don't blame me for not reminding you, don't be nosy! Especially the nosy of other people's homes! With that effort, it is better to care about yourself! If no matter how much nosy, I will prevent you from getting out of this room. "
This time, when the paper man spoke, it was no longer the husky and jerky feeling, but the voice of a low man.
After saying these few words, the paper man burned spontaneously without wind, and soon there was nothing left.
Seeing the paper man burn out completely, I was still in shock.
Judging from the last hand of this guy, the spells in the bar didn't work much for him. If he wants, he can easily kill me. But he just said harsh words to me, and it became natural.
The mirror in my heart is the same, the paper man told me not to be nosy, naturally referring to Yun Qian. The paper people are the people around Zhao Long. How can I let this situation go?
I regretted it a little bit. I was just afraid of it. If I could make a little anger and summon the imprisoned kid, I should be able to make gestures with the paper man just now, and I would not be stupidly threatened by the opponent. No face at all.
I secretly made up my mind. Next time, if I had a chance to see the expert next to Zhao Long, I must find a way to find the place and beat that guy as well.
But that mysterious master made Liu Ruyan very jealous. If he wanted to beat him, it might not be so easy.
I thought about the morning wildly. The drowsiness made me really unable to hold on. The first thing I did when I got home was to lie in bed and sleep.
I slept for more than ten hours, and didn't wake up until the afternoon, but even so, not long after I got up, I felt tired again. I didn't want to do anything, so I wanted to sleep.
I felt strange in my heart. Although I said that I was sleepy in the spring and the autumn was lack of sleep in the summer, I still want to sleep for a while in the winter, but I feel so sleepy now that I feel abnormal.
This is a feeling that is difficult to say clearly. I understand in my heart that I always want to sleep. It must be abnormal. Most of it is something wrong. But sleepiness is like the tide. I can't resist it at all. live.
After I went to the hotel for the night shift, the first thing I did was to lie down on the counter and fall asleep.
I pressed the pile of printed spells under my body, and I had already ordered the wild ghosts to be ready to respond to all emergencies. Therefore, although it is not enough to sit back and relax in a hotel, the safety factor has greatly increased. Under normal circumstances, there will be no problems.
Just half asleep and half awake, a strange thought suddenly appeared in my mind. It is said that after a person loses his soul, he will get very sleepy, the kind of sleepiness that is completely abnormal. If I say that, my current situation is more imaginary than the situation where I lost my soul.
As soon as this idea appeared, I was shocked.
This idea was abrupt and partial, as if someone gave me a hint, but it really appeared in my heart, and it was indeed my own idea.
I lost my soul? No, I haven't experienced anything terrible these days. On the contrary, since I first came to the haunted hotel, I am now worthy of the name "getting better"
Although in most cases, I am still a younger brother, I already have a countermeasure against the monsters that resist. It can be said to be a world of difference compared to only holding the thighs at the beginning. Besides, I am not so unbearable. I was scared by a few lonely ghosts, and then I was scared?
Thinking wildly, sleepiness came to my mind again, and I fell asleep again.
When I woke up, the sky was bright outside, and I actually slept in the hotel all night!
Even if I slept for so long a day, even if I was sluggish, I realized at this moment that I must have something wrong.
Just when I was hesitating whether to go to the hospital for a system check, Liangzi called.
"Old Tie, please have breakfast and tell you something by the way."
I'm really not interested in eating now, I just want to sleep. But I knew that what Liangzi asked me to talk about was definitely about Yun Qian and Zhao Long. In the end, she was still fighting spirit and asked Liangzi about the time and place, and went to the appointment.
This time Liangzi finally didn't eat lamb anymore. He just found a very ordinary breakfast stall and ordered two bowls of spicy soup and one drawer of steamed buns.
Although it was for two people, in fact, I basically watched Ryoko eat all the time.
Seeing that this food was ecstatic and snoring when drinking soup, I finally couldn't help it: "Ryoko, you told me to come out. You didn't want to show me breakfast. Talking about things? I'm still waiting here!"
I was also convinced in my heart. When this product is eating the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, it is a great feast. The simplest breakfast is still delicious. It is really a pity that this guy will not eat and broadcast.
Ryoko wiped her mouth, but the business sounded: "Let me show you this, my latest discovery!"
Ryoko flipped a few times on the phone, called up a photo, and stuffed it to me: "Look who is on this photo!"
Mine took the phone and looked at the photo. In the photo, Zhao Long and a chubby man hooked up their shoulders and laughed happily.