All ghosts and giants dote on me

"Mu Jianxiang, did you see it? It's them!"

Girl in yellow clothes yells and points at the music box.

The others also looked at him nervously, after all, most of the newcomers had never seen a ghost.

"Hello."

The clean-looking boy smiled slightly.

Mu Jianxiang turned his head slowly, only to find that there was no one behind him.

It seems that it is indeed a ghost...

"Hello." Mu Jian smiled politely at him in the mirror, then glanced at the horrified eyes of others, and slowly pulled down the mirror.

He hugged the music box in his arms, looked at his teammates, his eyes were very clear and calm, and said, "No, there are no ghosts here."

The girl in yellow was stunned, and she immediately screamed: "How is it possible? I saw it with my own eyes just now!"

Moreover, she clearly saw the wooden slip talking to the mirror, how could he say that there are no ghosts there?

"Did you want to drop it just now?" Mu Jianxiang asked, ignoring what the girl in yellow clothes said, just looking directly into her eyes.

The girl hesitated for a moment.

"So what, it's just a music box... and there are ghosts in it!"

Mu Jianxiang had no choice but to sigh slightly.

"Even if there are ghosts, the ghosts here won't hurt people. I'm afraid this music box is their home. If you want to smash their home, who has nothing to scare you?"

"Ghosts also have moral dignity. They don't want to scare anyone they see."

After he finished speaking, he walked into the room on his own, but he didn't go into the room where he was with his teammates, but...

Went to the blood-stained room with the most blood-stained door.

"I will tell the boss to add another room later, and I will rest first."

After he finished speaking, he hugged the music box and entered the room. The door was quickly closed, leaving only a group of stunned teammates.

"What... what did he just say? Ghosts have dignity too?"

The girl in the yellow dress obviously refused to accept what the wooden slip said, and she was also a leader in the team.

What he said just now was obviously slapping her in the face.

Said she was looking for trouble.

However, when she found the music box, she really wanted to drop it without looking carefully.

Just for one reason.

—She hates music boxes.

"The wooden slips are indeed as they were said in the hot search, dark and weird." The girl in yellow muttered angrily, and glanced at the room where he lived.

Seeing that she was angry, her boyfriend quickly patted her head: "Baby, don't be angry. Anyway, Mu Jianxiang also took the music box away for you. If there is a ghost, you can go to him directly. It's late now. rest early."

Looking at them in a group of people, they couldn't help hugging themselves tightly, and got goosebumps all over their bodies.

In the middle of the night, they were all called over, and in the end they were only fed a mouthful of dog food.

Some people have already felt bored and returned to the room.

When Fang Shan left, he glanced at the wooden slips and Xiang Xiang's room alone.

Now is an excellent time.

Moreover, Mu Jian chose a room for himself that looked extremely ominous.

When the time comes to kill him, as long as the ghost here or that boss is blamed, it will be a breeze.

He was just about to approach Mu Jianxiang's room when a person suddenly stopped him.

It's a man in a yellow suit.

He called out: "Fang Shan, don't go there, a group of people is safer."

Fang Shan looked back at him, and found that other people were also looking at him, and he was suddenly taken aback.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, it seemed that this group of people was also afraid of a different kind: Mu Jianxiang.

Even though he is a star, in this kind of place, people's psychology is fragile and...extreme, and they are all selfish villains who think about themselves.

The man in the yellow clothes seemed to be afraid that he would take refuge in the wooden slips.

Fang Shan didn't say anything, and returned to the room.

Forget it, in this situation, it's never too late to kill him.

"Thank you for helping us."

The crisp boyish voice rang out from the music box again.

Mu Jianxiang gently placed him on a table and opened the mirror again.

In the mirror, their figures are half-empty.

However, the boy's handsome face was so clear, his short black hair looked soft and fluffy, making his eyes clearer and brighter.

The little devil who was lying on his shoulder also ran to the ground and played with the little ball.

"You're welcome." Mu Jianxiang turned to the back again, but he still couldn't see their figures, so he was taken aback and spoke to them through the mirror.

"How did you die, and why are you trapped in this music box?"

Mu Jianxiang scratched his earlobe, and asked while pulling a stool.

There was a hint of doubt that he couldn't understand him in the clear eyes of the young ghost.

"Aren't you afraid of us?"

Mu Jianxiang smiled slightly. There were four ghosts in his spirit realm, and he had seen all the ghosts in the last dungeon.And he has been courageous since he was born, how could he be afraid.

However, looking at the ghost tilting his head, he looked cute.He couldn't help but joke.

"Because you're so pretty, I'm not afraid anymore."

The boy froze for a moment.

The originally dazed appearance suddenly became panicked.

He touched his face, not knowing who he was talking to.

"Is it really pretty..."

The little ghost crawling on the ground suddenly smashed the ball to Mu Jianxiang's feet and pulled his pants, as if he wanted to play a game with him.

The wooden slip looked in the mirror, while touching the air, as if touching the kid's head.

"Why is your aura so weak..." Mu Jian lowered his eyes.

They can't even show their appearance...

The boy was no longer afraid of him, and approached him.

"Just call me Xiaoliang." He also looked at the little ghost at this moment: "The little ghost has no name, and I always call him the little ghost."

Speaking of this, he looked at the wooden slip, and there was a tinge of red on his pale face.

"What's your name?"

Mu Jianxiang quickly said: "Mu Jianxiang. So your name is Xiao Liang."

Xiao Liang took the little ghost's hand that had been scratching around, and looked at the wooden slip with serious eyes.

"Mu Jianxiang, a nice name. But... there are rules here, we can't tell you the cause of death. As for why we are trapped in this music box... it's because we don't want to leave."

"I just remember that I was waiting for someone...but after waiting for a long time, I have forgotten what he looks like." His eyelashes drooped down, looking a little sad.

Mu Jianxiang comforted him: "It's okay, you can wait for it. By the way, are we the first batch of humans to come here?"

Xiaoliang raised his head, nodded and said, "Yes."

Mu Jianxiang suddenly remembered something, he glanced at the watch on his wrist.

21 points.

He thought about the numbers on the watch in the hotel.

He continued to ask: "Xiaoliang, do you know what special meaning is at 5:6 in the morning?"

As soon as he finished asking, the faces of the two ghosts suddenly became paler.

Xiaoliang's hands and body trembled unconsciously.

"No, it's the devil's number...that's...he's coming."

The little ghost also shrank behind him, as if completely frightened, his whole body was shaking.

"He? Who is it?" Mu Jianxiang sensed something was wrong with them, and hurriedly asked.But... only a few seconds.

They suddenly disappeared.

"Xiaoliang, kid, what's the matter with you?" Mu Jianxiang yelled into the mirror and asked, but there was no voice to answer him again.

"He? Could it be the boss, no, no, not him. "

Mu Jian Xiang bit his finger, looked at the mirror again, and had no choice but to put it back.

"If this is really the story of the Eight Immortals Hotel, it would be too simple. It seems that there... other things happened here..."

"5:6 in the morning, what's the point?"

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In a dark space, the aura of the young man who was extremely cowardly just now suddenly changed drastically, becoming fierce and frightening.

He smiled very excitedly, biting his lip firmly.

The eyes are pleasure and... obsession.

"He said I look good...I'm going to give him my head."

Kid: "..."