The group soon arrived at the hotel, a seven-story building adorned with numerous stone carvings.
"Kui Zi, have you tricked another group of guests?"
"Oh, come on, nothing of the sort. They're merchants here to buy supplies."
Seeing the attendant standing at the entrance, Kui Zi walked over with a smile and greeted him.
Meanwhile, Dugu Yan and the others looked around the lavish hotel with curiosity.
"Is this really the hotel where ghosts appear?"
"It doesn't look haunted at all, does it?"
Dugu Yan and Ning Rongrong discussed it, feeling they might have been tricked.
But the moment Sunday saw the hotel, he froze in place.
Sensing the familiar energy within, his eyes grew moist, and he raised a hand slightly.
"This..."
"What's wrong, Teacher?"
Noticing Sunday's unusual behavior, Ye Lingling looked at him in confusion and asked.
"Nothing. Some sand got in my eyes. We're rather close to the mines here."
"Oh."
Although Ye Lingling knew Sunday was making an excuse, she saw through it without pointing it out.
"Then do you think there really are ghosts in there, Teacher?"
At her question, Sunday's lips curled slightly, and an inscrutable look suddenly flickered in his eyes.
"Well... you'll find out soon enough."
With that, Sunday walked straight up to the attendant.
"We'd like to stay here. See what you can arrange."
The moment the attendant heard that Sunday and the others wanted rooms, his face lit up, and he bowed.
"Right this way, sir. Our prices are fair and our service attentive. We guarantee you'll be satisfied."
But when Kui Zi heard that Sunday actually intended to stay at the hotel, he spoke up worriedly.
"Sir, are you really going to stay? I said I'd never seen anything myself, but plenty of people have already been scared away."