Ghost Pavilion

Granny Scaly Figure

"Because it is our sacred chamber, it cannot be destroyed other than burned and their bodies revealed!" said the figure laughed creepily.

Within seconds Melin's eyes opened again and this time she wasn't in their game.

This breeze Melin felt, the smell of the leaves and my skin that I pinched myself had already felt as well.

"Ah, I'm back in my own world. You guys are so fucking shitty of me."

I threw my body this soft basket. "I feel so tired, my body is broken. Uh..."

I stood back to look at those who were always laughing noisily.

"Shut up!" pinta Melin on the laughing figure.

Brian was silent to see Melin, and finally understood them.

"All right, shut up! It's so noisy."

The voice of the large figure behind the four hotel employees suddenly startled Melin, who very seriously warned my guards.

"Where do you know?" ask Brian.

"He occupied that room which he believed was his home, it had a hole. There are a hundred human beings buried alive! so unload and burn! I think you need a sar team and a cop."

"Hey, it's as deadly as our livelihood" said one hotel employee.

"The choice is that, wanting to die can't work. Or die to be their next victim!" cetus Melin's.

I quickly climbed down the stairs. Back again my gaze was fixed on the figure of the grandmother with suru in her mouth which continued to chew. He was one of the victims of a dead body that was dumped alive into a hallway, one of the hotel rooms.

The black shadow continued to shake its head on my porch, as I looked at the figure of the grandmother, who had surprisingly revealed herself.

"I'm tired, don't show your form again! Very annoying." cried Melin, making Brian deathly pale.

"You, old grandma sucks. Go then! I can't focus because of you."

The granny with her sharp glances finally left and disappeared. However, I felt something very heavy sitting on my neck.

I continued to hold onto my neck which suddenly became stiff and stiffened.

"Melin, is he bothering you?" ask Brian.

"He asked for his bones to be found and buried properly! that's your uncle Brian! does he want to make this hotel uproar with real news later."

"Ah, yes I understand."

She the woman in white did not show a creepy smile anymore. He seemed to run away from Melin.

Brian, I'm amazed by all this. What happened to them. Ah, I'm not gonna find out. At least my life will be quiet in a day not meeting them.

But Melin arrived, and Brian felt something very heavy. All my fur was back on its feet and the feeling was very unpleasant.

Only then did I realize, the smell of the grave ground came poking my nose. Yes, the soil is still wet and fresh mixed with the smell of death flowers that they used to sow when they last buried someone.

"You don't feel so good, rotten. Is there a rat?" Brian looked all under the chair and looked for the origin of the smell.

"Yes, what is this smell that stings so much." Melin who took the flashlight came looking by looking at all the rooms.

"I'll try to look behind."

Melin stopped her steps. My heart is shaking this time is amazing. When my inner eyes saw a tall figure with a shroud standing before me was very creepy.

Well a shroud full of foul-smelling earth like a carcass dropped by in one of the hotel rooms.

"Create, what is it?" brian nervously patted Melin on the shoulder, as the figure was in front of Melin.

Tbc.