"So what are you waiting for? Use the Yuan Consumption Finger to kill this guy," Yu Daohen said with great excitement.
"Alright!"
As soon as Zhang Xiaoqiang finished speaking, he prepared to gather the Yuan Consumption Finger, but suddenly realized something was wrong.
This was the damn Yuan Consumption Finger!
"Holy crap, Master Yu, you tricked me! I can only use this thing once every three years," Zhang Xiaoqiang said urgently.
Yu Daohen spread his hands: "What are you talking about? When did I ever trick you? Shouldn't such a passionate scene call for a Yuan Consumption Finger to liven things up?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang was speechless: "..."
He seemed to be thinking, *Do you think you're funny?*
Yu Daohen smiled awkwardly and looked at the evil creature, changing the subject: "Qiangzi, you take the left, I'll take the right. We'll work together to kill this thing."
Zhang Xiaoqiang grunted, and the two charged forward simultaneously, swinging their weapons.
Yu Daohen's Dragon Subjugation Mace struck heavily towards the evil creature's head but missed. Instead, he lost his balance due to the excessive force and fell forward, crashing into the wall.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang was more agile, slightly reducing his force, but still couldn't touch the evil creature.
The evil creature swung its palm and slapped Zhang Xiaoqiang across the face.
Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a sharp pain in his face and was sent flying backward, landing on a chair nearby.
Yu Daohen, behind him, seized the opportunity. His left eye narrowed, filling with Reincarnation Blood Tears, and he condensed a single Reincarnation Blood Tear, shooting it at the evil creature.
The Reincarnation Blood Tear passed through the evil creature's body and hit the wall, leaving a hole.
The evil creature seemed to feel pain and paused instinctively.
This small movement was noticed by Yu Daohen, who suddenly thought of something and shouted at Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was lying on the ground: "Qiangzi, hold on! I know how to deal with this ghost."
After speaking, Yu Daohen got up, ignoring the bewildered Zhang Xiaoqiang, and ran towards the corridor.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was stunned and then cursed, "Holy crap, Master Yu, you can't do this to me!"
In the blink of an eye, Yu Daohen had disappeared. The room was left with only the evil creature with its long tongue hanging out and a miserable-looking Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Yu Daohen ran quickly towards the first floor.
"Thump... thump... thump..."
Only the sound of hurried footsteps could be heard. Three minutes later, Yu Daohen leaned against the railing, panting, and then realized something.
He had encountered a ghost wall.
He had run for so long across four floors but still hadn't reached the first floor.
However, this confirmed his guess. The answer lay in the basement on the first floor.
The reason Qiangzi and he couldn't touch the evil creature was that it was inherently ethereal, or rather, omnipresent.
In other words, the moment they walked into the hotel, they were already inside the evil creature's belly.
Yu Daohen drew the Dragon Subjugation Mace from his waist, braced himself on the ground, and grunted, "Break!"
A strong golden light emanated from the Dragon Subjugation Mace and scattered.
Yu Daohen retrieved his mace and ran towards the first floor.
He reached the first floor and walked down the corridor to the end of the corner.
Looking at the large iron door with a yellow talisman pasted on it, Yu Daohen took out a set of keys and tried them one by one.
Meanwhile.
In the room on the fourth floor, Zhang Xiaoqiang was already bruised and battered, still cursing, "Master Yu, you're unfair! I can't hold on much longer."
"Bang!"
The evil creature raised its palm again and slammed it heavily onto Zhang Xiaoqiang's cheek.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was sent flying backward, crashing into the wall, his bones about to fall apart.
"Damn it, this hurts like hell!" Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the approaching evil creature and chuckled awkwardly, "How about I kiss you with my tongue, and you let me go?"
Meanwhile.
Yu Daohen had tried all the keys and found none of them fit. He condensed the Heavenly Qian Palm and struck the door directly.
Bang!
With a loud noise, the iron door crashed down.
Yu Daohen walked in, took out his phone, and turned on the flashlight. He saw that the room was filled with paper boxes of various sizes.
"Did I guess wrong?"
He searched the surroundings, his brow furrowed. Yu Daohen suddenly thought of something and looked down at the ground. He then drew the Dragon Subjugation Mace from his waist and plunged it into the ground.
With the sound of a floor tile shattering, the space underneath was hollow.
Removing the floor tile, he saw a square wooden box about a meter in size.
Yu Daohen brought his phone's flashlight closer. A black talisman was pasted on the wooden box.
This was clearly quite old. The talisman still faintly showed three characters, "San Feng Di Sha," written in red.
San Feng Di Sha Talisman!?
Yu Daohen frowned. The San Feng Di Sha Talisman was from the Talisman Sect, but he wasn't entirely sure what it was used for.
This was because the San Feng Di Sha Talisman was rarely used by their sect.
Just as Yu Daohen was about to tear off the talisman, the wooden box suddenly began to shake violently.
Yu Daohen stumbled back two steps, instinctively drawing the Dragon Subjugation Mace from his waist.
The wooden box shook more and more violently. Yu Daohen used the Dragon Subjugation Mace to lift the black talisman, then cautiously lifted the lid of the wooden box.
Whoosh!
A gust of black energy emerged, and an ancient voice came from the wooden box.
"Hungry... hungry... hungry... I'm so hungry..."
Yu Daohen shone his phone's flashlight into the wooden box.
He saw a gaunt, green face with skin stretched over bones looking pleadingly at Yu Daohen: "I'm so hungry!!"
Yu Daohen recoiled in fear. When he looked down at what was below the face, he froze in place, his hand gripping the Dragon Subjugation Mace trembling.
This was...!!