The Daoists from Qingyun Mountain had already sensed dozens of non-human presences.
Taoist Jing Xuan looked up.
Several were sprawled on top of the elevator right now.
It was just that because it was daytime, all these ghostly entities shrank back and didn't come out.
When night fell and the moon rose, they would probably crawl out from the dark corners.
Qin Hao and several Daoists took their room keys and returned to their rooms.
The moment Qin Hao walked into his room, as soon as he opened the door, he felt it.
Supreme Heavenly Venerate,
This room was quite crowded!
He glanced up.
In the ceiling compartment above, there were at least four or five.
There was one hidden in the closet.
And two under the bed!
Lively!
Truly lively!
Now he knew why this hotel had so many deaths.
When night fell, with so many ghosts crawling out, it would be weird if the living here didn't die.
However, Qin Hao didn't care.
He pretended not to see.