"Let's just kill him."
"Since he's already become a Ghost Slave, he's probably leading the Evil Spirit here."
A heavy killing intent appeared in Li Xin's eyes.
It was obvious that this ghostly thing had set its sights on them. Even if no Vicious Ghost was following behind it, its shouting alone would bring trouble down on them.
This was the Weird Tales Inn. The slightest wrong move here could cost them their lives.
"Fine." Wan Ling nodded. "I'll do it."
With that,
he pulled a Fountain Pen and a palm-sized Paper Person from his pocket, then quickly wrote "Zhou Ping" and the other party's date of birth on the Paper Person's back.
As the captain of the Patrol Brigade in Tacheng, he was very familiar with his trusted subordinates' information.
After writing the date of birth,
he paused briefly, then wrote the words "died on" below it, followed by the current date.
"What time is it?" he asked, looking up.
"Forty-five past twelve." Li Xin raised his wrist and checked his watch.
"There's something wrong with your watch, isn't there? It was twelve forty just now, and only five minutes have passed?" Wan Ling frowned.
The Vicious Ghost in the room had said that security guards would patrol at one o'clock.
And it had been twelve forty then.
So much time had passed since then. How could it possibly have only been five minutes?
"The time in this corridor is out of order. I noticed earlier that my watch was moving backward." Li Xin said expressionlessly, "But you don't need to worry."
"No matter when it displays the time, this watch always shows the correct current time. It won't be wrong."
"Oh?"
Wan Ling gave him a deep look.
Then he finished writing the date after "died on." The