Godly Arrogant Son-in-law

0But soon after, Zhou Yi knew that little Waiter was not lying. In the entire hotel, other than him, that group of people were the only customers that stayed in these few days.    

    

And these few days, Zhou Yi walked around the entire Shannan City but did not find anything wrong.    

    

Apart from one thing, of course, there were fewer and fewer people on the street.    

    

Zhou Yi felt that even if it wasn't the day for the ghost gate to open, the street was no different from a ghost market. Because there was no one else on the street.    

    

In two days, it would be the day that the ghost door would open. When Zhou Yi walked around outside and returned to the hotel, he coincidentally met little Waiter, who was about to go out.    

    

Little Waiter looked to be around 21 to 22 years old. His looks were average, and even had a few freckles like small grains of rice on his cheekbones. However, his pair of eyes were pretty good, and he looked pretty smart.    

    

Seeing Zhou Yi coming back from outside, he rubbed his feet to make way for him. Then, he shouted at Zhou Yi's back, "Mr. Zhou?!"    

    

Zhou Yi stopped walking and turned around to look at him.    

    

Little Waiter's lips quivered for a moment. Then, as if he made up his mind, he quickly walked to Zhou Yi's side and whispered, "You, you'd better leave quickly. Once the door to hell is closed, nothing can leave!"    

    

Zhou Yi rolled his eyes and cursed in his heart: "What do you mean by 'what can't leave'? You are the thing, your whole family is the thing!"    

    

After saying that, Zhou Yi's face revealed a warm smile like spring. He said, "I really want to see what that ghost door looks like when it opens!"    

    

Little Waiter stared at Zhou Yi in confusion for a while. He really couldn't understand why Zhou Yi insisted on looking at the ghost door. He then muttered, "There are still those who aren't afraid of death!"    

    

After saying that, he shook his head, looking like an otherworldly expert.    

    

Zhou Yi couldn't be bothered with his act, he turned around and walked into the hotel.    

    

Two days later, around four or five in the morning.    

    

Everyone was sleeping soundly. Some of them were gritting their teeth, some were hiccuping, and some were even talking in their sleep from time to time. However, Zhou Yi was completely awake because he felt the ground suddenly shake.    

    

Although the frequency of the vibrations was too low, too light, to the point that he had already forgotten about it, but today was the Ghost Gate's day, so Zhou Yi wasn't willing to let anything go.    

    

Sure enough, four to five minutes later, the ground shook once more.    

    

This time, Zhou Yi was able to see everything clearly. Not only did the ground tremble, the cup of water he placed on the table also moved instantly. After that, the traces of water quickly spread to the side.    

    

"Is the ghost door really about to open?" Zhou Yi's face suddenly showed an inexplicable sense of excitement.    

    

Another four or five minutes later, the third wave of tremors also arrived. However, this time, the tremors were even more severe than before. Zhou Yi even felt that the entire hotel was shaking as well.    

    

Actually, he wasn't the only one who felt the tremors in the ground. The residents of the city had long since stood up, placed all the things they had prepared in front of them and buried themselves in it.    

    

Just when Zhou Yi thought that this kind of vibration would gradually become stronger, the fourth wave of commotions had already begun.    

    

This time, Zhou Yi unexpectedly discovered that the earthquake seemed to have passed the warning period and directly entered the berserk zone.    

    

Suddenly, the entire room began to shake violently. The cups, phones, and other random things that had been placed on the table fell to the ground.    

    

There was a flash, and Zhou Yi saw a shadow flash by outside. He quickly went up, but he did not see anything.    

    

The ground began to shake more and more violently. Zhou Yi almost fell down from the shock.    

    

However, when he bent over to support the pillar, Zhou Yi saw a figure appear at the spot he was looking at.    

    

Before Zhou Yi could raise his eyes again, the figure outside the window had already disappeared.    

    

Following the strengthening of the tremors, quite a few cracks appeared on the ground. Those cracks were only limited to cracks. After that, they stopped spreading.    

    

The intense tremors lasted for less than a minute, then the entire world seemed to quiet down.    

    

Following that, the cracks on the ground began to slowly spit out white mist.    

    

The speed at which the mist was being spat out was extremely quick. In the blink of an eye, the outside world had been enveloped by layers upon layers of white mist.    

    

Zhou Yi pushed open the window and a thick white fog immediately gushed in.    

    

Zhou Yi raised his chin and wiped away the white mist in the air with his nose. Then, Zhou Yi frowned in surprise.    

    

This was because there was an extremely strong sense of resentment within the dense fog.    

    

In fact, the resentment wasn't that scary. What Zhou Yi found inconceivable was that such a large scale resentment was exactly the same as opening the door to the underworld.    

    

But how could this place be the real place to open the gates to the dead?    

    

Zhou Yi naturally didn't believe that someone could open the door of the ghost realm with just his own strength, so he had to take a good look at what was here.    

    

Thinking about this, Zhou Yi closed the window and walked downstairs slowly.    

    

When he came downstairs, he found that the waiter who had been standing behind the bar had disappeared. There was no one on the first floor, and those people had probably gone to hide somewhere.    

    

Since no one was around, Zhou Yi was able to save himself a lot of trouble. He walked up to the door, pushed it open and walked inside.    

    

If anyone saw Zhou Yi at this moment, they would have thought that Zhou Yi was swallowed by the white mist outside.    

    

Zhou Yi didn't walk far, but more than ten people followed him sneakily.    

    

Zhou Yi also couldn't help but be surprised, then sneered: "Looks like curiosity about killing the cat isn't wrong at all!"    

    

As soon as he said that, he decided to take another path. That way, he could avoid these people. Even if they died here, it would be the same as Zhou Yi.    

    

However, the moment Zhou Yi turned around, he actually bumped into someone.    

    

Actually, according to Zhou Yi's perception, it shouldn't be like this. However, there was a lot of resentment in the white mist and his cultivation level hadn't completely recovered yet. Thus, he didn't notice the person behind him.    

    

"Uh, Sir, you …" The other party also spoke up in astonishment. However, his voice was very clean, causing others to unconsciously think of the television station's broadcaster.    

    

Zhou Yi did not say anything as he walked past the person and headed off into the distance.    

    

One of the youths wearing yellow and blue shorts said in a low voice, "Hey, brother, don't go. You came with us to record the live broadcast of this damn door, we'll give you money right?"    

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