My Ghost Story

18th basement 4

How can a European castle be built without European pastoral? No dirt, no ocean. It has no cultural characteristics. This is to look at the appearance, but considering the industry it is engaged in, it is unique.

"Good, good." The old monk said three good words in a row.

"What's good?" I squint at him and said quietly, "You are a monk."

"What are you talking about, Bai Bai Xiaoyou? Monk, my mind is pure and flawless. Even if I lose my body, I am still mentally innocent." The old monk straightened his stomach and said with a human face.

"Believe me or not, I will beat you on the street?" I was so sick that I almost didn't spit it out.

"Don't, Buddha still needs an image." After saying that, I sorted out my clothes.

That guy also secretly got a suit while I was busy installing it for myself, but who has ever seen Maitreya Buddha wear a suit? Or just wear a suit outside and nothing inside. This coquettish bag looks really flat.

"Okay, Buddha, Miss Bai, come in quickly. I have opened the best box." The driver hurriedly said, "Inside, please."

I knew that I had made a fuss and stepped into this strange building. From the outside, the building is clock-like, but inside it is an unexpected cylindrical structure. Brilliant and vulgar.

People come and go, men and women travel back and forth like butterflies.

"This is Boss Cao's distinguished guest." A butler-like figure in a white dress suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Well, these are the distinguished guests of Boss Cao." The driver looked a little embarrassed in front of the housekeeper opposite.

"Since he is a character introduced by Mr. Cao, of course, he should treat him well."

I saw that the housekeeper's compliment was cold and polite on the surface, but I couldn't hide the deep contempt and hate inside. It seems that Mr. Cao is not doing well here.

"smoke." I ignored the outstretched hand of the housekeeper and said casually.

"Well, I'm sorry, smoking is prohibited here." The housekeeper's clothes really look like this.

It really flattened me. Yes, I have never been to such a luxurious place in my life. Although I am an upstart who can't enter the elegant hall, my personality and self-esteem are very noble and can't be looked down upon by others.

"Yes." Eldron stretched out his beautiful face from his cloak and handed me a great white shark.

I put it in my mouth without a point. I was very satisfied to see the incredible appearance on the housekeeper's face. Sure enough, I can't do it myself, but I can do what I have. Noble and beautiful, which species can be compared with elves?

"Who is this?" Perhaps the innate noble beauty of the elves impressed the housekeeper, and the housekeeper couldn't help lowering his posture.

"..." Elderon made a good point. He gestured for me outside and ignored the housekeeper's inquiry.

"It's just a domestic slave. Take us to the room." I'm 250, I can't say it.

"House slave..." The housekeeper thought to himself, is there any domestic slave in this era? Slavery was abolished a long time ago. But he knew that there was still such a system in many ancient families.

"Ah? Please." The housekeeper's attitude is obviously much better, and my back is bent so that I feel a little comfortable.

"Real?" I took the opportunity to grab the housekeeper's hand and pinched the meat in his hand, disgustingly to kill him.

Sure enough, the housekeeper quietly wanted to pull out his hand. But can I let it? Impossible. The housekeeper struggled a few times to endure the disgusting feeling. He brought us to the room.

"Guys, slow down, I'll call someone." After saying that, the housekeeper will quit.

"You don't have to shout, you can." I stopped his body from wanting to go, rubbing and rubbing his buttocks fiercely. It's quite hard. I've practiced it before.

"Miss is joking." Now he pushed my hand away with a little strength. I unexpectedly turned sideways and didn't let him touch my body, which made him almost lose his temper.

I didn't expect that his cultivation was quite good. He said goodbye without delay and went out.

"Hahaha...haha..." I laughed out loud and threw myself into the sofa.

"White little friend, Gao is really tall." The monk gave me a thumbs up.

"hehe." It's fun. I've also been a second generation.

"This is not a push-oil room, is it?" Feng Jiu looked around the room and said very old-fashionedly.

"Well, driver Liu, why is this?" The driver who had been busy drinking since I came in asked.

"That's the following project. You have to pick people first." Driver Liu said mysteriously.

"Pleave people?" Eldron doesn't understand.

"I'm afraid this young master has never seen such a thing. He will know in a while." Driver Liu looked at me and Eldron with an ambiguous face: "Yes, it's not easy for Miss to act alone."

"It's easy to say." I waved my hand and waited patiently.

"Pret install it, just install it." Fengjiu turned his back and ignored me.

The old monk is very interested in the wine on the table.

"Rafi, I'm really willing to give up. There are only 200,000 bottles a year in the world, and only about 40,000 bottles are imported to our country. It's really a big deal to have 5 bottles on this coffee table." The monk couldn't wait to open all 5 bottles and pour them hard.

"Ding, pay attention to saliva. As for it? What's good about that wine? Do you know that our country's Wuliangye, Maotai, and Hong's daughter are good things. What's good about those foreigners? I really think the liquor in our country is delicious and strong enough.

"It's started." Driver Liu suddenly became excited.

Only meet the wall of the sofa slowly moving to both sides like the door of a big wardrobe. It reveals a scene like a large theatrical stage.

Although the sofa I sat on was some distance from the balcony that suddenly appeared in front of me, the view was good because the whole room was a little tilted forward. You can clearly see that this is a cylindrical space. There are stands on all sides like the room I sit in. In the middle is a stage hanging in the air. There is nothing on it for the time being.

"Give."

I turned out to have a look at what driver Liu handed me - the telescope.

is also right, very thoughtful.

"Someone will come out on the stage later. You just need to choose." Driver Liu explained.

"What if many people choose the same number?" I asked, because there are many rooms here, it is not so good that everyone chooses a different one.

"This is very simple. There are rooms 1-200, according to the principle of priority. The further forward the number, the more priority it becomes. For example, if No. 1 and No. 99 take a fancy to the same person, it must be No. 1 preferred.

"What's the number of this room?"

I saw driver Liu blowing foam there, so I suddenly asked.