Madam Han, Your Vest Has Fallen Off

"Master Ning, why did you stop suddenly?"

The dark crane was rubbing the painful place from the fall, but he didn't dare to accuse Chu Ning why she stopped.

Chu Ning did not answer his words, but stood beside her in silence.

Dark He was puzzled, looked towards Chu Ning, and was shocked when he saw what she was holding.

"The **** grass Jasmine!"

"Master Ning, you still carry this kind of thing with you? No, if you bring this kind of thing, I can't fail to smell it, so the **** grass must be in the room."

The Crane said to himself, so he was surprised to find that there was a flower on the edge of the door frame--a white flower.

Because the door is also white, white and white blend together, which is hard to find without looking carefully.

The dark crane took off the white flower on the edge of the door frame, and was surprised to find that the four corners of the door had a stick on it.

"Which **** is so wonderful? Sticking this kind of flower here is too much to use, right?"

While complaining, the dark crane placed the flower in the palm of his hand.

Thinking of the strange disappearance of the people in the house, it quickly became associated with the god-grass Jasmine.

"Could the person inside create hallucinations with the sacred grass jasmine and confuse everyone, so he disappeared under our noses without knowing it?"

The dark crane came to this conclusion, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.

The sacred grass jasmine can not only cure diseases, but also has a powerful ability to deceive, which can manipulate people's consciousness and erase people's memories.

If it was developed into a psychedelic, after the fragrance disappears, you will not remember what happened during the period of smelling the sacred grass jasmine.

At this time, the people who ran down to investigate came up again.

"We found a very strange thing. Those people didn't even remember that such a person showed up, not even the person who registered at the front desk."

"Will we really hit a ghost? This kind of thing is too weird."

"Yeah, my goose bumps are coming up. I heard that this hotel has died before, shouldn't it, hey, what are you doing with Brother He?"

Several people who ran over all told the weirdness of the hotel, and the last person who spoke was hit by a dark crane.

"What nonsense are you talking about, don't talk about this nonsense, what do you think this is?" The dark crane opened his palms.

"Jasmine?"

"What jasmine, this is the sacred jasmine, is it the same species as jasmine?!" The dark crane hit the man again.

The person who was beaten whispered: "Aren't they all cultivated with jasmine?"

The Dark Crane glared at him, and he didn't dare to speak anymore.

"So that person confuses us with sacred grass jasmine?"

"But Master Ning has studied the antidote to the psychedelic of the sacred grass, Jasmine, and those of us who often go on missions have been injected with this medicine."

"Yeah, it's okay for those whose memories have been erased, but we don't remember them either. I still think things are a little weird."

The Dark Crane squeezed the sacred grass Jasmine, "Maybe they developed a more advanced psychedelic, otherwise, we shouldn't remember all of it."

But they just don't know how or when that person went out, but they clearly remember to want this person.

Everyone looked at Chu Ning, hoping that she could give them a reasonable answer.

Lest they continue to be immersed in this terrifying incident and unable to get out.