I Have Drawn a Bet with the Gods to Set Up a Corpse-hunting Inn! chapter 137

I Have Drawn a Bet with the Gods to Set Up a Corpse-hunting Inn!
Page 137
“Heavy artillery, don’t struggle, it’s dead chess already!”
“Stop playing, it’s boring!”
“You old guy, you won’t play if you lose!”
“Yao Xian, I didn’t sleep well last night.”
At this time, many uncles watching chess beside the two were holding fans and fans, watching the losers throw the pot and laughing.
“Old Liu is like this, the stinky chess basket has to find some reason!”
At this time, the person who was called Lao Liu suddenly glared and shouted in a low voice.
“Why are you looking for a reason? I really didn’t sleep well! A group of thieves came to my door last night, and I was so scared that I didn’t sleep in the middle of the night!”
“Who is it, Lao Liu? Could it be the wife you fancy looking for you! Hahaha!”
“Don’t talk nonsense, last night, I saw the demon cast spells with my own eyes!”
“The monster casts spells? How can you blow it like this? Can you see the monsters cast spells?”
At this time, Lao Liu looked at everyone with a serious face, and randomly played with the pieces on the chessboard twice, so that people could not see the situation that he was checkmate, and then continued.
“Last night, I slept well!”
“I heard a few bells and gongs mixed with the sound of rain outside, as well as shouting.”
“According to the accent, it seems that he is also a southerner, but the content of the shout is very infiltrating.”
“What yin people return, and yang people avoid?”
At this time, more and more people around listening to Lao Liu’s story are getting older, and some people can’t help asking.
“Yin? Is that a dead person?”
“Old Liu, you must have encountered something for the funeral, right?”
“Yes, but why does this sound a little familiar?”
“Old Liu, are you talking nonsense here because you lost chess?”
Lao Liu ignored them at this time and continued to speak.
“Because I was woken up, I got angry immediately, so I stood at the window and looked out, and then I saw a black shadow ‘swish’ and appeared in front of my window.”
“That speed is really fast. If you say this is not a monster, what else could it be?”
The people next to him laughed.
“Cut, maybe it’s still an immortal, and the monkey grandson is still jumping [*] miles!”
“That’s right, you call someone a monster based on their speed? The speed of the fairy is even faster!”
“Yeah, let’s talk about it, you’re not waking up from sleep, right, and a shadow ‘swish’, no one can run so fast!”
At this moment, Lao Liu pouted, “Really! That’s a monster! And it was really just a ‘swish’, and he ran to my window.”
“Scare me.”
“I then hid behind the bed curtain and watched secretly!”
“Guess what I saw?”
At this time, everyone shook their heads, and then the old Liu continued to preach.
“I saw the shadow stick a few paper figures at my door, and then he chanted a spell!”
“Following a ‘click’ flash of thunder in the sky, I was shaken by the thunder light, and when it came over, the paper man turned into a human!”
“You said that this is not what a demon can be!”
After Lao Liu finished speaking, there was a commotion around him.
“Huo! It’s really fake! The paper man turns into a human, shouldn’t this be a witchcraft?”
“Old Liu, did you have a dream and then told it about your dream? What you said is too absurd!”
“That is, how can a paper man become a human?”
“Hahaha, Lao Liu, do you think I look like a paper man?”
“Okay, Lao Liu, if you lose chess, you will lose chess. If you don’t want to play, get out of the way, and I’ll play the next game!”
At this time, Lao Liu’s face was red and his ears were red when he was told, and the uncle Lao Zhang, who had won chess on the opposite side, knocked on the chess piece and took a breath.
“hiss”
“Lao Liu, did you watch the folk story meeting?”
“Let’s not say whether you really encountered it last night, but I have heard of what you said.”
“That was when I was a child. There was a paper tying shop in the alley of my house. They often sold some paper money, paper figures and so on.”
“At that time, I heard him tell me stories, but he said that in ancient times, there was that kind of very powerful Mr. Paper Maker, who could enchant the paper figurines and make them look like humans!”
“I always thought that was what he said when he was coaxing me to play.”
“And even if there is, it is only in ancient times, how can today’s people have that kind of ability!”
For a while, the people under the locust tree began to discuss.
“Is this really the case?”
“I thought Lao Liu was talking in his sleep!”
“Haha, Lao Liu, could it be that you dreamed last night that an ancient person crossed over? I heard that time travel is very popular now, and the new TV series will be time travel! Lao Liu, don’t you watch too much TV?”
At this time, Lao Zhang pondered for a while and continued.
“In ancient times, people who could turn paper figurines into living people were usually called Mr. Paper Jam.”
“There are very few people like this, because people who can have this kind of ability have the magical power to command the ghosts. In ancient times, they were regarded as military advisors!”
“Although there are paper people selling in white affairs stores now, they have long since lost the ability to do so!”
Lao Liu was a little anxious at this time and couldn’t help saying.
“Hey!”
“Could it be that I, Lao Liu, lied to you here?”
“Not only did I see him make a paper figurine, but I also saw him control the paper figurine and enter that house!”
As soon as the voice fell, a woman passing by the old locust tree suddenly stopped and looked at Lao Zhang who was losing chess.
The woman frowned, glanced at the uncles gathered together, then shook her head and continued on her way, while whispering softly.
“This kind of street news is [*]% exaggerated.”
“But something might have happened to the Zhang family yesterday.”
This person is Chen Wenjin who returned to Changsha City.
At this time, Chen Wenjin was walking towards her yard.
It’s just that I just heard a little rumor on the road.
Hearing about the paper man, Chen Wenjin didn’t believe it.
After all, she had never heard of a paper man turning into a living person, so she naturally couldn’t believe it.
However, since someone mentioned the Zhang family, Chen Wenjin probably guessed a little clue, so she quickened her pace.
Half an hour later, Chen Wenjin had returned to Chen’s house.
In the courtyard, Chen Sipi was sitting on the Taishi chair, staring blankly at a coffin in the center of the courtyard, his brows furrowed.
“Father!”
Seeing Chen Sipi, Chen Wenjin hurriedly shouted, “What happened?”
Hearing Chen Wenjin’s voice, Chen Sipi regained his senses, then looked at Chen Wenjin with a smile and waved his hand.
“came back!”
Chen Wenjin nodded, then looked at the coffin in the yard, pointed to the coffin in confusion and asked.
“Father, is this?”
Chen Sipin stood up at this time, then waved to Chen Wenjin, and then said.
“Your sixth uncle came back yesterday.”
“Uncle Six?”
Chen Wenjin couldn’t help looking at Chen Sipi in surprise, “Didn’t he disappear more than ten years ago?”
“he?”
“He’s still alive?”
Chen Sibel led Chen Wenjin to the coffin, then shook his head.
“You can tell at a glance.”
I saw Chen Sipi pushed the coffin away, and then a black-skinned, wet body appeared in the coffin. The first thing Chen Wenjin saw was not this body, but the black cloak on the body.
Because he always felt that this cloak seemed to have been seen before, and it was very familiar.
But then he looked at the corpse in the coffin, and immediately covered his nose, frowning in an incomprehensible way.
But after watching for a while, he realized that the corpse in front of him was very similar to the sixth uncle in his impression.
It’s just that the corpse has been swollen with blisters now, and it’s hard to identify, but the strange thing is that Chen Wenjin always feels as if he’s seen it somewhere.
Could it be because of her sixth uncle that she felt familiar?But I haven’t seen each other for more than ten years, and the sixth uncle in my memory already doesn’t know what he looks like.
But this familiar feeling is very strong.
“This is actually my sixth uncle!”
“Father, you said just now that my sixth uncle is ‘back’?”
“what’s going on?”
“Did he come back by himself?”
Chen Sipi shook his head at this time, looked at the corpse in the coffin, and said with the same confused look.