She was pushed down by the villain again in The Boss of Quick Travel

Chapter 240: The Bloodthirsty Ghost King Perseveres 16

"Hey, isn't this the little daughter of the Xie family?" A fat man wearing a white suit looked very bloated with a human head and pig ears. He smiled and showed off his big gold teeth, and the cigar in his hand was still burning. , "This is a transportation pattern. After the auction is over, you can just find a place with many people and throw this card away. Whoever picks it up, that person's good luck will be transferred to the cardholder."

Xie Miao frowned. The smell of cigarette smoke on this man's body was so strong that it made people extremely uncomfortable.

"Transportation pattern..." Murong Shuo squinted at the pattern, but out of the corner of his eye he stared at Lan Yao. It would be great if he could take away Lan Yao's good luck in getting the Ghost King.

“Ms. Murong Shuo looked like a young man, which made his heart itch even more.

Rich people all have the same rotten odor. How old is Xie Miao? She has several men around her.

Deep down, she must be very sexy.

He held the card with the word '王' printed on it and walked inside, followed by several beauties behind him.

This hotel is specially prepared for the dignitaries who come to the auction, so it is very private. The whole family will prepare a large room, and Xie Miao alone has four rooms.

"Murong Shuo, you stay vigil tonight, and we will go to the auction house after midnight." After Xie Miao finished speaking, he returned to the room. He had to call his grandfather to report that he was safe.

Murong Shuo settled his affairs. If the vigil is successful tonight, he can stay by Xie Miao's side and help him find a way to crack the Yin Body. It's not that the Murong family can't find business, but Xie Miao's background is too superior. He is the only one in such a large Xie family.

It was the foundation for Murong Shuo to stay by his side to gain his favor. Then as long as he agreed to marry him, he could become the son-in-law of the Xie family and inherit the Xie family. The Murong family and the Xie family would be united together, and hundreds of years would follow. They no longer have to worry about money expenses.

Seeing that he was busy, Lan Yao looked around and felt uncomfortable.

"Lin Shuang." He shouted to the watch on his wrist: "There is something wrong with this hotel."

Lin Shuang's voice was light, "What's wrong?"

She felt something calling her, very close, very close.

[Host, could it be your body? Lingxing said: [Most of the people who came this time are surrounded by heavenly masters or imps. Your body may be in one of them. 】

"Yin Qi." Lan Yao took out a book and read it. Someone knocked on the door to deliver food. Murong Shuo didn't pay much attention and opened it directly.

"You..." His eyes suddenly turned black and he fell to the ground in a daze.

Lan Yao raised his eyes, keenly took out the talisman and threw it forward, feeling a strong yin energy.

The waiter who came to deliver the food lowered his head. A small hole exploded after the talisman was attached to his body. He growled and slowly raised his head.

It was a rotten face, with all the facial features not in their original positions. He smiled with a split mouth at Lan Yao, but he didn't even have teeth. He stepped on Murong Shuo's body and came closer, and all the lights in the room went out.

Lan Yao took a breath and took out the remaining talisman and threw it around. The talisman stopped in the air and formed a barrier to protect him.

"There is definitely something wrong with this place." Lan Yao gritted his teeth. It was obviously broad daylight, but the yin energy was very strong. Moreover, he could not see ghosts before, but now he could see them.

He glanced at Murong Shuo, who was lying on the ground, and clearly saw several brats surrounding him, each one baring his teeth and preparing to bite him.

Lan Yao threw out a talisman and was pinched by the high-level ghost, "You can't protect yourself, but you still have the mind to care about others."

Lan Yao touched his watch. He couldn't rely on Lin Shuang for everything. Only when he was strong could others take away his things.

The barrier cracked after being slapped twice by the ghost. Lan Yao moved back to distance himself, took out the small sword he made and smeared it with blood to block the ghost's attack.

It was a pity that the sword was like a toy in front of him, and it was broken after a while. Lan Yao was slapped and fell to the ground. Blood came from the corner of his mouth, and the ghost was already face to face with him.

"You smell like a ghost. Let him come out. I will eat him and let you go."

"Impossible." Lan Yao turned over with her hands on the ground moving, and shouted with all her strength: "Sleepy!"

The talisman drawn on the ground with blood burned into flames, and the ghost screamed.

This is the spiritual fire talisman that Lin Shuang taught him to draw. Although it is just a basic yellow color, it has lethality.

Bright light illuminated the surroundings. Lan Yao took advantage of Sheng's pursuit and ran to Murong Shuo's side, picked up his sword, and pierced the ghost's heart from behind.

"Destroy!"

With a 'pop' sound, the ghost shattered into sparks. Lan Yao turned her eyes and glanced at the little ghosts. They fled in panic. The lights in the room were turned on again, leaving only a black mark on the ground, as if there was nothing just now.

Lan Yao gasped, and the sword in his hand was taken away. Murong Shuo held his head and said in disgust: "What did you do to me? You still want to steal my sword? Shameless!"

Lan Yao:......

"Are you really a senior heavenly master?" He was taller than Murong Shuo. His body was completely upright, and the pressure in front of him was very strong. "Look carefully, that ball of ashes was just a ghost."

Murong Shuo recalled his consciousness just now and was suddenly frightened, "Can't you see ghosts?"

Lan Yao was not impatient, she just calmly told him the scene just now. Murong Shuo stepped forward to check with doubts, then put the ashes in the pot and shook it. Black smoke came out of the transparent pot. Sure enough, it was a ghost, or just an intermediate level. of.

When he thought that he was almost eaten by a ghost, his confident and proud expression disappeared.

"If you hadn't been plotted, you wouldn't have had a chance to show off. Get out of the way. I'll look into the hotel's problems. Don't disturb me." He opened the door and entered his room. Lan Yao heard the sound of amulets being pasted.

He knocked on Xie Miao's door, but there was no response. After hesitation, he knocked the door open, only to see Xie Miao lying on the ground holding his cell phone, and he didn't know when he lost consciousness.

"Xie Miao?" He stretched out his hand to breathe and began to shake vigorously.

Seeing that Xie Miao still couldn't wake up, he had to ask: "Lin Shuang, what's wrong with him?"

Lin Shuang came out of her watch and circled around Xie Miao twice, with a cold expression on her face, "Someone stole her soul."

He is an empty shell now.

Lan Yao clenched his fist. He did not panic, but said calmly: "It was only a few minutes after what happened just now, and the soul has just left the body. As long as the soul is summoned in time, he can be recalled."

But with his current ability, he couldn't complete the soul-calling technique. He hugged Xie Miao and kicked open the door of Murong Shuo's room.

The man who had just vowed to find out the hotel's problem was actually lying on the bed to rest. Lan Yao frowned and threw Xie Miao on top of him.