I Have Drawn a Bet with the Gods to Set Up a Corpse-hunting Inn!
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“What’s the matter?”
“Fuck, my archaeological documents are not preserved!”
“What’s going on outside, why is it so noisy?”
At the same time, the few remaining members of the archaeological team were still working, when there was a sudden power outage, and many people complained.
Including Chen Wenjin, they came out of the house one after another, wanting to see what was going on.
… On Fatty Wang’s side, the village chief suddenly turned his head to look at the extinguished lights, frowned and muttered.
“The first dog bark after midnight.”
“Does this mean that the ferry has been opened?”
Chapter 102 The courage is big, old acquaintances meet! At this time, the originally noisy village suddenly became quiet.
The barking dogs didn’t make a sound, but instead looked in the direction of the west of the village, as if something was coming over there.
After the village chief felt something strange at this time, he stopped chatting with Fatty Wang, but walked to the door of the yard, glanced at the person in the opposite yard and asked.
“what happened?”
The villager in the opposite yard shook his head and said with a confused look.
“I don’t know, it seems that there is a power outage, but this power outage is too evil.”
“The dog just barked when the power went out!”
The village chief shook his head, and then looked at the location in the west of the village like everyone else.
“According to what Mr. Yin Yang said, the first time the dog barks after midnight, it means that the ghost is ready to go home.”
The village chief still remembered that Han Tang said at that time that when the ferry of Yinmen opens, and the ghosts return home, there will be a hundred rats crossing the street. This is the signal that the ferry is open.
“Presumably mortals like us shouldn’t be able to see the ferry, I wonder if Mr. Yin Yang can see it?”
“However, with the signal of a hundred rats crossing the street, you can also know when it will start.”
At this time, the village chief stroked the chicken in his arms, and then he realized that the chicken in his arms was a little weird.
On weekdays, these livestock would bark twice at every move, so why is it so quiet today?And it’s not just his house, it seems that other people’s houses are like this, at least he didn’t hear the sound of livestock from other people’s houses.
At this moment, the chicken in his arms was shaking his head, looking left and looking, not knowing what he was looking at.
“I hope this thing will pass, and there will be nothing else.”
“It’s really unbearable now!”
If Han Tang hadn’t said that the ghost would come out from the ferry after the mice crossed the street, or he would have thought that the chicken would have seen his remnant by now.
At this time, Zhang Qilin stood up instead, glanced in the direction of the west of the village, frowned, and then walked out of the yard.
Seeing this, Fatty Wang asked quickly.
“Hey! Brother Qilin, why are you going?”
Zhang Qilin glanced at Zhang Qilin lightly, then walked out of the yard without saying why.
Fatty Wang looked at Zhang Qilin’s back, and after thinking for a while, he stood up directly, walked to the side of the village chief, patted him on the shoulder, and said.
“Village chief, just remember my shopkeeper’s advice.”
“I’m going to see what our second gentleman of the inn is doing.”
The village chief looked at Fatty Wang anxiously, then glanced at Zhang Qilin’s back and nodded.
“Okay, Mr. Wang, why don’t you go back early?”
“I’m worried about this side”
Before the village chief could finish speaking, Fatty Wang ran out of the yard and caught up with Zhang Qilin.
“You boring oil bottle, you can die if you say one more word!”
Fatty Wang complained, looked at Zhang Qilin, and continued.
“I said this is in the west of the village, and the Yinmen Ferry will open soon. Don’t you want to see the Yinmen Ferry?”
Zhang Qilin shook his head and said lightly.
“I just wanted to make sure of one thing.”
Fatty Wang frowned, “What’s the matter?”
Zhang Qilin was puzzled. During the few days he came to Sanjiashan Village, Zhang Qilin also tried to draw a few more spells of Zhengqin’s official position.
Although the spells these times were still ninth-rank, they were not like the first time they saw Ghost Street.
Then I secretly wondered if it was a coincidence when I saw the Yin Soldier borrowing the way last time?Or, he can only see the shadow soldiers when the shadow policeman is there?Before, I thought that I could see the Yin soldiers as a sign that I had opened my Yin and Yang eyes.
But after thinking about it, not everyone can open yin and yang eyes.
Han Tang opened her Yin-Yang eyes, but she didn’t know how many years she practiced to open her eyes.
It is not easy for ordinary people to open their eyes.
But if it wasn’t for the omen, why would he be able to see the shadow soldiers?It just happened that the gate of the underworld opened today, and he wanted to try again if he could see the ghost.
The two came to the west of the village, found a grinding wheel at random and sat down.
At this time, the night was dark, and it was as dark as a sea of ink that had been splashed by someone.
The cold wind blew through the fronts of the two of them, causing goose bumps on the two people who were already a little cool.
At this moment, Fatty Wang folded his arms, looked around and couldn’t help muttering.
“I don’t think you can see it anymore. How can anyone see this Yinmen Ferry?”
“Unless you are Brother Han Tang.”
“Otherwise I advise you not to think about it.”
“If we encounter any ghost soldiers again, who can run away?”
Zhang Qilin glanced at Fatty Wang, then took out a piece of the nine-pin Zhengqin official position on his body, handed it to Fatty Wang, and said indifferently.
“Take it, if something goes wrong, pretend that you are also the emissary who came to send the ghost.”
Fatty Wang took Jiupin Zhengqin at this time, and his eyes lit up. He looked at it repeatedly and smiled.
“I go!”
“Is this the legendary official position of Zhengqin?”
“Whether it’s you or Brother Han Tang, I didn’t see it when I used this official position. I just heard the legend and wanted to see it for a long time!”
“Now I finally have a chance! Even if it’s only ninth rank, it’s enough!”
“Thank you, little brother Qilin, you are righteous enough!”
After speaking, Fatty Wang looked at the handwriting and felt a little different from Han Tang’s, so he asked again.
“Is this what Brother Han Tang drew?”
“I drew it.”
Zhang Qilin said coldly, keeping his eyes in the direction of the west of the village.
The smile on Fatty Wang’s face suddenly solidified, and then he folded the spell in half and put it in his pocket, making fun of it.
“Did you draw it?”
“It’s not that I doubt you, little brother.”
“This”
“Can you deceive the evil with your paintings?”
As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden ‘jiji’ sound in the night.
Suddenly, both Fatty Wang and Zhang Qilin jumped off the mill, then hid behind the mill, looking carefully at the entrance of the village.
I saw that a lot of mice came out at the entrance of the village. After the mice got together, they began to run towards the village.
After Fatty Wang took a closer look, he frowned suspiciously, and couldn’t help asking softly.
“strangeness!”
“Do mouse eyes turn red at night?”
“Why didn’t I know about this?”
Zhang Qilin looked at the entrance of the village at this time, and then said suddenly.
“Quiet!”
The two didn’t speak for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, the two heard a series of sounds of water. The sound of water seemed to be very close to them, but the two of them were still two kilometers away from the riverside, so it was impossible to hear the sound of water.
The two looked at each other and saw something wrong in their respective eyes.
“Brother Han Tang is talking about Yinmen Ferry. Since it is called Ferry, will it have something to do with Ming River?”
At this moment, Fatty Wang hissed, “The sound of water just now, shouldn’t it be the sound from the Styx?”
Zhang Qilin frowned, then said softly.
“It seems that we can’t see the ferry and the ghost.”
After he finished speaking, Zhang Qilin took out the official position of the Jiupin Zhengqin and stuck it on his forehead, then closed his eyes and felt the power coming from the official position of the nine-pin Zhengqin.
Immediately after opening his eyes suddenly, he saw that there was an extra long river at the entrance of the village, thousands of miles to the south, and thousands of miles to the north.
Running through the north and south, across the east and west!And the village is just east of this river.
At this time, a big boat came across the river, docked on the shore, and then walked down from the boat one by one ghosts.
Their figures are illusory, and their expressions are confused, like walking dead.
Only then did Zhang Qilin realize that he wanted to see these underworld things, which he couldn’t see without yin and yang eyes.
However, if you use the official position of Jiupin Zhengqin, you can see it clearly.
At this time, Fatty Wang saw that Zhang Qilin had put the official seal on his forehead, and he tried to paste it out of curiosity, and then he saw the picture he couldn’t see before.
“I go!”
I Have Drawn a Bet with the Gods to Set Up a Corpse-hunting Inn! chapter 109
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I Have Drawn a Bet with the Gods to Set Up a Corpse-hunting Inn!
我与神明画押,成立赶尸客栈!
Status: Ongoing Type: Faloo
Since ancient times, there has been a legend among the people that in a mountain somewhere in the world, there is a mysterious inn.There are a few special people living in the inn. They have their feet on yin and yang, and are proficient in chasing corpses, digging corpses, tying paper, feng shui, and even changing their lives against the sky, returning the dead to yang... omnipotent!And it is said that the shopkeeper of this inn is an expert who is not born. He can change the general trend of the world with just a few gestures. He is behind the scenes in both the yin and yang worlds!However, in the vast world, no one has ever seen this mysterious inn and its shopkeeper. There are only legends about it.Some people call the inn a corpse-hunting inn, while others call the shopkeeper Mr. Yin Yang.Until this day, three young people passed through Huaxiahe Province and strayed into the strange Fengmen Village, only to see suddenly a thick fog shrouded, an ancient inn faintly appeared, and a long-standing voice came out:"You are willing to draw a bet with the gods and join the Yin Yang Inn..."