C360 Old Man
C360 Old Man
Zhou Yi thanked the person politely, then closed the door and carefully studied the information on the sofa.
There wasn't anything special about the data, it was just some local customs and stuff. However, there was one thing that piqued Zhou Yi's interest.
That was, Shannan was a place where an intense earthquake basically happened every five years. If one were to say that Shannan was really a place where there was nothing to say, then it was actually an earthquake with no cause at all.
The main reason was not because of this, but because after every earthquake, the entire Shannan would be enveloped by a layer of dense fog.
Furthermore, this earthquake took place on the same day. Basically, every five years, the earthquake would occur on the same day.
The Shannan shrouded in mist had an indescribable strangeness to it, and these few days, it was also called the Ghost Door.
Closing the information, Zhou Yi could not help but sneer: "Looks like someone wants me to go to Shannan to see the gates of hell open!"
Considering the time, it was only less than half a month from the next Ghost Gate, so Zhou Yi suspected that the person who sent the letter did it on purpose.
Regardless of whether he did it intentionally or not, as long as Wang Chuan was there, he would definitely go.
Since he had already decided to go to Shannan, Zhou Yi got Mo Qingcheng to book him a plane ticket to Shannan.
Mo Qingcheng originally wanted to go with Zhou Yi, but Zhou Yi refused. The reason was simple, he wanted her to make money at home.
Mo Qingcheng naturally knew that it was because he was afraid that she would be in danger. She only warned him to be careful in everything, and didn't speak again.
On the other side, Zhou Yi planned to go to the Shannan to find out what happened, while Old Master Wang also slightly moved.
In the end, he was still unable to see his grandson hang on the wanted poster all day. This truly made his heart unable to bear it.
Thinking about it, for generations, his Wang Family had always hoped that their family would produce a deity-like character, but he never expected that there would actually be one today, and it turned out to be this kind of situation.
Fortunately, everything was under Zhou Yi's control. Old Master Wang's heart, which was about to break into eight pieces, could barely make up for it.
Actually, even without Old Master Wang's words, the people chasing after Wang Chuan had already withdrawn quite a number of them.
With Wang Chuan's current ability, not to mention being hunted, it wouldn't be difficult for him to kill those people on the other hand.
So, other than Old Master Wang, the elder also let out a sigh of relief. Capturing someone is a small matter, don't let all of the talents that he cultivated with great difficulty fall into the trap. Wouldn't that mean he had suffered a loss?
Furthermore, Zhou Yi had been working hard all this time, so he didn't use the laborers who didn't have any money on them.
Zhou Yi naturally did not know that he had become someone's free labour. At this moment, he was already standing in front of a hotel in Shannan City.
"Sir, please come in!" The doorman bowed, pushed the door open for Zhou Yi and said.
Zhou Yi nodded his head in satisfaction, he never thought that Shannan, a small third or fourth tier city, would have such a service.
After entering the hotel, Zhou Yi went straight to the front desk.
He originally thought that the room would not be easy to make, but he never expected that he would receive a door plate upon reaching it.
After completing the formalities, Waiter, who was at the front desk, got to know Zhou Yi very well. Seeing that Zhou Yi was about to leave after cleaning up a pile of stuff on the table, Waiter finally could not help but gossip, "Is Mr. Zhouo here for a vacation?"
"Hmm?" Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect Waiter to ask such a question, so he said, "What? Is there a problem? "
The boy quickly shook his head like a rattle drum and said, "No, no, no problem. It's just that we have a custom here …"
Speaking to this, little Waiter leaned his head forward, then lowered his voice and said, "In a few days, it will be our Ghost Gate's day. Close our doors and travel for half a month. You came here for nothing, wasting your time!"
"Oh?" Zhou Yi pretended to be surprised and also lowered his voice: "If it's really like that, then wouldn't I be making a profit if I did a show that uses the gates of hell as a gimmick?"
Hearing him say that, Little Waiter also seemed to be in high spirits, the gossiping color on his face became more and more intense. He happily said: "Don't say, there really is a retard with the same idea as you, wanting to use this kind of thing to earn some money. In the end, guess what do you think will happen …"
Hearing that idiot, Zhou Yi's eyebrows also trembled. Then, he said in an extremely cooperative manner: "What happened?"
"Hehe!" Little Waiter smiled strangely and said, "Several hundred people died. That is called a river of blood. Who dares to do that?" "Do you think so, haha …"
"..." Zhou Yi did not say anything because he did not feel that this matter was funny.
Perhaps it was because he saw that Zhou Yi's expression was off, but Waiter rubbed his nose and said, "And the weird thing is, before those hundreds of people died, they all met the same old man. I think it was this old man who did it. "
Afraid that his words were not convincing enough, he nodded heavily towards Zhou Yi once again.
"An old man?" Zhou Yi, who was about to turn around and leave, suddenly turned around and asked with a surprised expression.
"That's right, it's an old man. This old man should be a ghost, so Mr. Zhou, it's best if you don't go out every night. It's very dangerous!"
While Little Waiter was still blabbering away, Zhou Yi had already turned around and left for the elevator.
What attracted the most attention at the moment was not the matter, nor the ghost fog, nor the miserable shrieks, but the old man who appeared last.
Zhou Yi knew that the Shannan's so-called ghost door certainly had nothing to do with ghosts. Someone must be using this to do something.
And this old man was either an insider or an accomplice.
However, that little boy also said that this old man would appear before everyone's death, so he was most likely the first person.
Zhou Yi shook his head and threw out these random thoughts.
What he needed to do now was to get a good night's sleep.
Not long after he laid down, Zhou Yi fell asleep in the blink of an eye. Zhou Yi even knew that before he fell asleep, he laid down a huge formation for his forgetfulness. This sleep of his lasted for a whole day and night.
When he opened his eyes again, it was already sunset the next day.
After wiping his face in the bathroom, Zhou Yi planned to go out to scout and pay respects to his five viscera temple.
Just as he walked downstairs, Zhou Yi saw a group of people checking in. Zhou Yi said to himself: "Didn't you say I'm the only customer here? Why are there so many people here all of a sudden? "
At that moment, Zhou Yi felt that what little Waiter said seemed to be a little too much...
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