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I Have Drawn a Bet with the Gods to Set Up a Corpse-hunting Inn! chapter 120

I Have Drawn a Bet with the Gods to Set Up a Corpse-hunting Inn!
Page 120
“You may be wondering why so many people walk, but the road disappears.”
“That’s because the people on this road are all people from the underworld.”
“This road is also the official road in the underworld.”
“Our Yin Yang Inn is just on the pass of this official road.”
Hao Xie looked at Han Tang suspiciously, and couldn’t help asking, “The pass? What does this mean?”
Han Tang pointed to the Taishi chair, and then said.
“The pass is specifically blocked on this official road. In the past, the person in this yard was sitting on this Grand Master’s chair and charging tolls to passers-by.”
“This Taishi chair is an antique, and the person who used to sit on this Taishi chair is also a master.”
“But two hundred years have passed, and that person has long since returned to the west. Although this Taishi chair has been passed down, no one can control this chair, and no one has the ability to collect the toll on the official road in the underworld. already.”
“Gradually, this official road will be abandoned.”
“I told you not to sit on it before, and it is for this reason that you can try to sit on it in the future, but it is still a little hot.”
“As for this toll”
“It hasn’t been done since I came.”
“If they want to go through here, they don’t want to.”
Han Tang waved his hand and said.
“Now, because of drinking the Styx water, your yang energy has weakened, and you can see some things you couldn’t see before.”
“The so-called yin and yang barrier is to combine the yang world and the yin world into one, and you will feel this for yourself in the future.”
“I’ll teach you how to summon the soul first.”
After speaking, Han Tang suddenly drew a symbol in the palm of his hand, and then patted it on his forehead.
I saw that the yang fire that was on top of Han Tang’s head actually split into a fire and ran into Han Tang’s palm.
Following Han Tang dragging Zi Huo with one hand, he pointed at Zi Huo with one finger and muttered something.
“Wandering soul, where to live.”
“Wild places by the river, graves and forests.”
“I was frightened and lost my true soul.”
“Please Lushen, quickly help find it.”
“The boy sends his soul and has a stable body.”
“With my yang fire, I will recruit the unreturned yin soul!”
Following Han Tang’s last soft drink, he immediately saw those ghosts passing by on the official road of the Underworld stop, and at the same time looked at Han Tang with a strong sense of alertness.
Some of them even took two steps towards Han Tang, but they seemed to be confused by Han Tang’s formula.
After seeing them take two or three steps, they immediately woke up, then looked at Han Tang with a very scared look, bowed to Han Tang, and immediately left along the official road.
Han Tang’s goal is not these ghosts walking on the official roads of the Underworld.
It’s those lonely ghosts hiding in the wild.
After hearing Han Tang’s voice, he saw the grass growing in the wild place, and there were countless black shadows suddenly rising into the sky. Hao Xie and Zhang Qilin were both startled.
Those black shadows Hao Xie may not have seen them, but Zhang Qilin has seen them.
On the way to Sanjiashan Road, he saw that the ghosts escorted by the Yin soldiers were like this.
Seeing that Han Tang called them out at this time, he felt his scalp tingling, thinking, is there anything else Han Tang dare not do?To provoke so many ghosts?Doesn’t Han Tang think these ghosts are scary?In fact, when Han Tang first came to Yin Yang Inn, he could see these ghosts every night.
It was a little uncomfortable at first, but after so many days, I got used to it.
After making those ghosts appear, Han Tang glanced left and right, and then set his eyes on the nearest ghost.
Seeing that the yang fire on Han Tang’s body was very weak, the ghost showed greedy eyes, and then slowly approached Han Tang.
Han Tang waited until he got very close, and slammed his fingers into the yang fire in the palm of his hand, and let out a low voice.
“receive!”
Immediately afterwards, I saw the yang fire suddenly filled the sky, casting a huge net over the sky and covering the earth, blocking all the escape routes of the ghost, and then enveloped it, imprisoning the ghost in front of him.
After Han Tang imprisoned the yin soul, he found a paper figurine that Hao Xie Zha, and then stuffed the yin soul directly into the paper figurine, and saw the rope-like yang fire bound the whole body of the paper figurine.
After the yin soul came into contact with the yang fire, it roared as if it had been burned, and the low roar was very permeating.
“what!”
“let me out!”
“Let me out now!”
And Han Tang squeezed his hand, and the yang fire in his hand disappeared immediately. He walked to the paper figurine, and after drawing a mark on the paper figurine with a brush, the voice of the ghost stopped abruptly.
“This is the whole process of spiritualism.”
“What you saw with your left eye just now is the underworld.”
“Now if you look with your right eye, you won’t see anything.”
“Also, when the three yang fires on your body are restored, you can no longer see the yin world.”
“I can’t explain the barrier between the yin world and the yang world to you. You can only understand it by yourself.”
At this time, Hao Xie and Zhang Qilin opened their eyes and looked at the paper figurine in shock. At this time, the paper figurine had turned into a ghost just now.
But it seems that because of Han Tang’s imprisonment, the paper figurine did not move at all.
Zhang Qilin pointed to the paper man and asked.
“The shopkeeper, is this the enchantment?”
Han Tang nodded slightly, then said.
“I took a little bit of this ghost and put it into the paper figurine, giving the paper figurine a bit of yin age. When the yin age arrives, the paper figurine will burn and disappear on its own.”
“Okay, let’s take it slow!”
As soon as he finished speaking, a door opened from Han Tang’s room.
I saw Fatty Wang come out disheveled, his face pale, but there was an obvious smile on the corner of his mouth.
Seeing Fatty Wang, Hao Xie couldn’t help but tease.
“Fatty, what’s wrong with you?”
“Didn’t you go into the house to get the money? Why did it look like this?”
Fatty Wang glanced at Hao Xie, then took a deep look at Zhang Qilin and smiled.
“Pooh!”
“Father, I made a lot of money this time!”
After speaking, Fatty Wang looked at Han Tang again, clasped his fists and said.
“The shopkeeper, when will we start?”
“You take a rest first, and look at it tomorrow. If there is no rejection tonight, it means that you are suitable for this tattoo.”
Han Tang nodded slightly.
“If there is rejection, I’ll help you wash it quickly, or your luck will be suppressed.”
“Okay, shopkeeper, then I’ll be waiting for you to tattoo me tomorrow!”
Fatty Wang couldn’t help but smile, touched the position of his chest, and nodded.
“Haha, fat man, I finally have a tattoo too!”
“But this thing hurts enough, I’ll go back to the house and lie down!”
Hao Xie and Zhang Qilin looked at each other, and then said with a confused look.
“Tattoo?!”
Han Tang nodded slightly, looked at Zhang Qilin with a smile, and said.
“Well, I remember that Fatty always wanted a tattoo like yours, and I just got one for him this time.”
“However, my tattoo is different from ordinary tattoos, and it is also slightly different from my brother’s tattoo.
Fat man, if you can resist this tattoo, then the benefits of ‘it’ to you are endless. ”
Fatty Wang nodded solemnly, then patted his chest and said, “Don’t worry, shopkeeper, I will try my best to hold him down!”
Hao Xie couldn’t help but ask at this moment, “The shopkeeper, what are you going to stab Fatty for?”
Han Tang glanced at the position on Fatty’s chest, “He is going to fish for corpses in the future, so he belongs to water, so stabbing a Xuanwu is the most suitable.”
Then Han Tang glanced at Hao Xie and Zhang Qilin again.
“You guys keep practicing, I’m back in the house.”
After speaking, Han Tang walked back to his room. After two minutes, Han Tang came out again with a book in his hand.
After coming to Hao Xie, he handed the book to Hao Xie and said.
“This is some explanation of the paper tying technique, you should read it first.”
“I’ve already given you the entry-level things, and it’s up to you how much you can comprehend the rest.”
“But with this, I don’t think it should be difficult.”
Hao Xie’s eyes lit up when he saw the book that Han Tang handed over.
I saw a few large characters written on the book.
【The Secret Technique of Binding Paper in the Classic of Laws】
“The shopkeeper, is this the Dacheng paper tying technique you’re talking about?”
Hao Xie couldn’t help but ask.
Han Tang nodded, “There are comments from the predecessors on it, as well as some of their opinions and understandings on tying paper. If you are really getting started, I think this will help you more.”
Hao Xie carefully held the scriptures that Han Tang handed over. Although it was only part of it, this part of 310 happened to be all about the technique of tying paper.

I Have Drawn a Bet with the Gods to Set Up a Corpse-hunting Inn!

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:
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..."

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