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143. Maoshan Shu vs. Black Magic

"Hmph, it's quite flirtatious, and there hasn't been any disturbance for a long time."

Behind the checkout counter at the entrance of the aisle, the wavy aunt stared at the phone screen absently, but secretly pricked up her ears.

She curled her lips, a little disappointed, because there was no movement in Room 88.

The sudden knocking sound made the curly aunt suddenly raise her eyes.

Only then did I realize that at some point in front of the cash register, there was a rather beautiful and fashionable young girl standing there.

"You, who are you looking for?"

The wavy aunt was secretly surprised, and looked at the girl's expensive beige dress, her eyes deliberately stayed on the crystal diamond pendant on her neckline for a moment.

"I'm looking for a foreigner named Borg."

Lu Ningxiang smiled slightly, took out a hundred-yuan bill, and pushed it in front of Auntie Curly.

She set off from Jinling overnight, and hurried to the station, and finally she was only a beat slower than Borg from the train to the station.

Then, with some small tricks, she found out about this apartment hotel without any effort.

"You are his...girlfriend?"

The wavy curly aunt showed a look of sudden realization, and grabbed the big bills tightly, but her eyes were fixed on Lu Ningxiang.

"Which room is he in?"

When Lu Ningxiang saw the other party's appearance, she smiled knowingly, took out another thousand yuan without hesitation, and pushed it under the eyes of Aunt Wave Curl.

"Room 88, uh..."

After a moment of hesitation, Aunt Wave Curly grabbed the money back.

Anyway, Immortal Dance is risky after all, plus it involves foreign friends, if you are not careful, you may attract official inquiries.

Anyway, I have money to get it, so the wavy aunt naturally chose to tell the truth.

"Sister Mei, I brought three brothers here, don't lose your temper."

At this moment, a rough man's loud voice sounded from the other side of the elevator, and then four tall figures walked over.

The leader was a bald man with a big gold chain, and a black and blue tattoo was exposed on the collar of his neck.

"Qiangzi, you came too fast, people haven't even started yet."

The curly aunt was dumbfounded, she muttered and complained in a low voice, and then realized that there was an outsider present, and immediately tried her best to wink at the bald man.

"Who is she?"

The bald man Qiangzi pointed at Lu Ningxiang, a look of amazement flashed in his eyes.

Compared with his girlfriend Cheng Guihua, it is extremely difficult to meet a fashionable and beautiful city girl like Lu Ningxiang on weekdays.

Of course, the main reason is that Qiangzi and the other party are not in the same way at all, and naturally there is no intersection between them.

"Hey, I'm here to find a boyfriend, that's...the one in Room 88!"

The curly aunt gritted her teeth and said it outright.

When Qiangzi heard this, his whole body burst into joy, and he smiled at Lu Ningxiang with a straight face and said, "Sister, you don't know yet, your boyfriend is really nothing!"

"He called my girlfriend over and dragged her into the house abruptly. He may be doing something shameful now!"

Lu Ningxiang smiled, nodded slightly, then walked quickly towards Room 88 without saying anything.

Qiangzi scratched his forehead, looking at Lu Ningxiang's graceful and tall back, it made his heart itch.

He hurriedly greeted the three brothers, and hurriedly followed.

A bloody aura that seemed to be absent came out from the door of No. 88.

Lu Ningxiang's pretty face sank slightly, and she pressed her sallow palm on the door lock.

With just a slight push, the locked door unexpectedly bounced open with a muffled bang.

Qiangzi, who was about to open the door with his room card, together with Mrs. Curly Curly and three brothers, were all dumbfounded.

The scene inside the house was exposed to the eyes of everyone, and the smell of blood became more intense, making people feel nauseous.

I saw a large Simmons bed covered with a plain white tablecloth.

Cheng Guihua, who was dressed neatly, was lying on her head with her eyes widened in horror at the moment.

And her neck was cut with a small cut, and the warm blood flowed like a small spring, and was caught by a small black goblet.

"I don't want to be disturbed when I eat."

The cup was gently held by a slender palm, Borg turned around, quietly looked at the people outside the door, and said in a low voice.

"I'm afraid I will disappoint Your Excellency."

Lu Ningxiang tilted her head slightly, and reminded the trembling Qiangzi and the others: "If you don't want to die, get out of here quickly."

"Cannibalism, he, she, he, he is eating people!!"

The wavy aunt let out an exaggerated scream, then howled and ran away.

Qiang Zi and the others, whose legs were like sifting chaff, were frightened by the strange scene in the house, and they also woke up instantly as if they had just woken up from a dream.

After Qiqi yelled, even Cheng Guihua didn't bother to care about it anymore, and ran like burning her ass.

It's a pity that they all underestimated Borg's means.

The table knife with the inscription "Lust" waved lightly, and several black air engines shot out suddenly, catching up with Aunt Wave Jumbo and the others in the blink of an eye, and sank into their vests silently.

After a few plops, Aunt Wave Curly and the others rolled their eyes and fell to the ground unsteadily.

"Black magic of the West?"

Lu Ningxiang looked at Borg with a strange look, and asked in a low voice.

"Beautiful lady, aren't you afraid?"

The black goblet was filled with warm blood, Borg stretched out his fingertips, and pressed the wound on Cheng Guihua's neck to stop the bleeding.

He pinched the goblet with two fingers, then raised it to his mouth, took a sip, and smiled leisurely like tasting fine wine.

The posture is indescribably elegant and charming.

"You should have the blood of a vampire, but I don't know whether the Maoshan technique of the Great Xia Kingdom has any effect on you?"

With a slight movement of her thoughts, a ray of light flew out of Lu Ningxiang's small satchel, and quietly sank into her plain palm.

Then, it was a cinnabar spell!

Speaking of which, the props that can be exchanged for the merit book are all kinds of strange things. This kind of Maoshan charm to disperse evil spirits is the merit props that Lu Ningxiang exchanged when he solved a "ghost house" many years ago.

I didn't think about it, but this time I had the opportunity to use it.

"This is the paper talisman used by your Daoist monks to drive away ghosts. It has no lethality against dark creatures like me."

Borg took his time and drank the blood in the black goblet.

The handsome cheeks that were originally porcelain white were flushed like drunk at this moment, and the whole person was a little excited.

He stared at Lu Ningxiang's snow-white neck, licked the bloodshot corners of his mouth, and said with a grin: "I have to say, beautiful lady, you have successfully aroused my appetite."

"You also managed to arouse my disgust."

Lu Ningxiang nodded, and clamped the talisman between her fingers, her eyes, which were originally clear, sharpened sharply.

"go with!"

With a wave of his wrist, the talisman paper, which was originally soft, suddenly stretched straight, like a piece of iron, and shot towards Borg's chest.

"Oh, that's really interesting."

Borg grinned, grabbed the Lust Knife, and swung it fiercely at the attacking talisman.

With a muffled bang, the talisman exploded a second before the tip of the knife could barely touch it!

The thunder light suddenly appeared, instantly illuminating Borg's handsome face with a changed expression.