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The person who spoke was wearing a red dress and holding a black umbrella in his hand. His face was cold and unsmiling, and he was the Miss Kong in charge of the sixth floor. Although she usually wore a cold expression, her tone was definitely not so stiff. Although the little black cat was being carried away by the neck, it was not unhappy at all. Even though it's weird, I still pulled a chair for her and told her about the origins of the little black cat.

After listening to what I had to say, Miss Kong's expression eased up by a lot, and she smiled at me faintly: "Fourth Boss, you weren't the one to be blamed just now. It was because this little guy's background is too extraordinary."

"Hmm? Miss Kong will tell me? " That aroused my curiosity.

Miss Kong held the little black cat in his hands. "Look at its two scapulas!"

I tilted my head to look for a long time. I noticed two bulges on the back of the little black cat. At the beginning, I thought that it was because of its thin and sharp bones, but now, I realized that something was wrong with the two bulges.

"What is this?" Hamborg also noticed it

Just as Miss Kong wanted to answer, Mao Babao rushed in quickly and immediately asked me, "Fourth Boss, where did you get that porcelain bottle from?"

I had a strange look on my face, "Mr Chen sealed a Spectre. "What's wrong?"

Mao Babao laughed bitterly: "I knew that things that can get Mr Chen to make a move would not be so simple, this is no ordinary Spectre. You gave me this Spectre, but Hades refused to take it! "

"Is there even someone the King of Hell doesn't accept? "Grandpa Mao, your relationship isn't strong enough." Hamborg laughed. He could tease anyone he wanted to.

"Nonsense! He dares! Your father will pinch him to death with salt! " Mao Babao was normally kind, but it couldn't be said that his relationship with the other side wasn't good.

His name did not come to him for nothing. Mao Babao would do one thing, and that was to cook for Babao. However, no one had ever eaten Babao's food before. The last time Hamborg had tasted it, he vomited for three days straight and hid away even within a month.

Because the Babao food that he cooked was the only Yang world food that the ghost servant in the Underworld could eat, and it was not for the living to eat at all. It was said that Mao Babao's name was comparable to the number one courtesan, Hua Kui, and was known as "A bowl of Babao's rice in the underworld.

With this identity and background, telling me that this Spectre couldn't be cured really aroused my curiosity. "Don't be anxious, Mr Mao, what's so strange about this?"

Mao Babao sat down and humphed a few times, then said: "Regardless of how this person died, or whether he transformed into a ghost or Spectre, he was still recorded by the King of Hell himself. It's just a matter of time, there are certain things about him that happened in my previous life and beyond. But you gave me this Spectre, it's not in the book at all! "

"Not listed? This family had already left the Three Realms, and was no longer part of the Five Elements? " I laughed and took it as a joke.

But Mao Babao didn't laugh, Bao Mu didn't laugh, Miss Kong didn't laugh, and even Hamborg didn't laugh. I awkwardly looked at them all. Why are you being so serious? "

Mao Babao stared straight at me, "Fourth Boss, who do you think is in this book among the few people upstairs? Even if it's in the book, do you think that book will be of any use to these people? "

This question choked me to the point that I had no more words to say. Forget about anything else, just the black cat in Miss Kong's arms right now? They were all people who dared to chase after the Spectre and gnaw on it, so what if it was in the books?

"Does this mean that the family is abnormal?" I gave a dry laugh

Mao Babao nodded his head, "It's very abnormal. I think we should dig deeper and see if it will help your family's fate. "

Mao Babao's words woke me up. Our old Xia Family has always had a male disciple and a single child in every life, and this single child has never lived past fifty years. Even if my great-grandfather entered this Baxian Hotel and guarded such a group of experts, he still wouldn't live to be fifty-one.

When I was born, my father was twenty-five, and I was twenty-five, taking over Baxian Hotel. Less than a year after his arrival, my father died in his sleep, a week before his fifty-first birthday. I'm 35 years old and still unmarried, not to mention having a son. I've always had a very dark thought, and I've just kept going like this until I'm 50 and see what happens to me.

However, what Mr Mao said just now did move my heart. If I could really find something in this family, I might be a little surprised.

While I was doing this, someone outside suddenly knocked on the door. It was a sound like a secret gong. I raised my hand to look at my watch. It was already past one in the morning. Business was knocking on my door.

As soon as I pulled the latch open, the door was slammed open by four or five strong young men, and the door frame almost slapped me in the face.

A baldy wearing a golden chain looked like a boss as he sized me up, "So this is Baxian Hotel? "You have the final say?"

I suppressed my anger and nodded my head. "I have the final say. What is it?"

Baldy nodded his head, "I'm telling you, our boss has something to ask you to go. Come with us."

I was so angry that I started laughing, "The Baxian Hotel has been open for a hundred years, yet you still haven't made this rule. "If your boss has anything to do, let him do it himself."

"Oh wow, this kid is quite cool." The baldy smiled and took out a stack of paper money from his bag, waving it in front of me, "What, can you come over now?" "Give me the money, and I'll take it from you."

I shook my head. "It's not a matter of money. There's no such rule."

"Sure, then I'll change the method." The moment Baldy's voice fell, the few people beside him immediately surrounded me. "Can we leave now?"

Before I could say anything, a young man covered in tattoos had already flown out. Hamborg's loud voice sounded, "If you have something to say, say it, if you have nothing to say, get lost. Are you even letting me sleep? "

"Aiyo, if I find a foreigner, I won't dare to touch you anymore, right? Brothers, please leave together! " The baldy turned his head around and a shout came out. In this breath, more than ten people came rushing in, surrounding Hamborg and I in the middle. A few of them even carried steel pipes in their hands as they looked at the two of us with ill intentions.

"Can you all be quiet?" At some point in time, Miss Kong was standing beside me with an impatient face.

Baldy laughed, "I'm sorry beauty, I messed with you." "But that's the temper of us brothers. When we're done with our business, we'll come over and apologize to you alone."

"What do you want? Scram now." Miss Kong's temper was truly not small.

"Aiya, why don't I give you face?" When the bald guy shouted, Hamborg and I closed our eyes.

As soon as she closed his eyes, she heard the sound of wind in her ears, followed by a flurry of plop and screams. When I opened my eyes again, other than Hamborg, there was nobody in front of me. Miss Kong unhurriedly stroked her hair and snorted as she carried her cat upstairs. Hamborg and I looked at each other and shrank our necks at the same time. This woman. "Tsk tsk … fortunately, I got to know her very early.

The bald guy who was kicked out of the door whined and got up, pointed at Hamborg and I and yelled, "Fine! Just you wait! I'll let you guys see! "

Miss Kong suddenly stopped in her tracks, and just as she frowned, Hamborg immediately rushed out of the Baxian Hotel, not forgetting to close the door behind him.

There was another burst of crackling outside the door, and when Hamborg came back again, it was completely quiet outside the door.

Returning to the house, Bao Mu and Mao Babao were still drinking. It seemed like nothing had happened. Thinking about it, it was true that Miss Kong was in a good mood after getting the black cat. If it was any other time, they would probably be flustered and busy trying to stop her.

"Knock knock knock knock …" Not long after, another knock on the door sounded. Two short, three long and one long pause. It seemed that knocking on the door was a very standard practice. It's been a lively night. " I grunted and opened the door.

A middle-aged woman was standing outside the door, followed by the bald man from before. Without waiting for me to speak, the middle-aged woman slightly bowed to me and said, "I'm sorry, they were ignorant just now. I will apologize first. However, there is indeed an urgent matter at home, and one cannot avoid getting angry, I hope you will forgive me. "

Since I didn't want to hit them, I didn't have anything else to say due to her attitude. After a few pleasantries, I led them to a small table by the counter. The woman sat down gracefully with the bald man carefully standing at the side.

"Before I say anything about you, let me ask you this first. Since you know about Baxian Hotel, then you should know about the rules of Baxian Hotel as well, right?" I opened the folding fan with a snap, revealing the words "The world of men cannot enter the world of men, the world of men will not return to the world of men".

The woman nodded. "Yes." I had to think of all sorts of ways to come here and beg you. "

I waved my hand. "Not really. It's just a business deal." If that's the case, then tell me, what's the matter? "