I Have Drawn a Bet with the Gods to Set Up a Corpse-hunting Inn!
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“But that night was quite special. It’s not realistic to teach you to draw talismans on the spot. You can only sacrifice one-third of your soul over there on the old locust tree, and then I will indirectly help you to change it. Man, let that old locust tree become your puppet.”
“It just happened that day with the official seal of the fourth-grade Zhengqin that you brought, and the underworld power that radiated out prevented those evil men from seeing you right away.”
“After all, the coercion emanating from the official seal of the fourth-grade Zhengqin is not something that ordinary evil men can withstand.”
Zhang Qilin listened in a trance, there was a hint of desire in his eyes, and he couldn’t help looking at his longevity card and asked.
“The shopkeeper, can you teach me this?”
“I want to learn!”
Han Tang hooked the corner of his mouth and tore off the talisman on Zhang Qilin’s longevity card.
“These are all tricks, and they’re not interesting.”
“But I can teach you if you want to learn.”
“You can also draw talismans now. It won’t take too much time to learn this.”
“But you have to remember that the talisman is just to help you drive away the corpses. What you really need to study constantly is to drive away the corpses.”
Zhang Qilin nodded silently, “Yes, shopkeeper.”
“All right.”
Han Tang waved his hand and glanced at the human skin lantern at the door.
At this time, the paleness in the light gradually became a bit gloomy and cold, making the person looking at the human-skin lantern unable to help but feel a chill in his heart.
“Let’s conjure your soul first.”
“Go get a glass of well water and put a drop of your blood in the well water.”
Hearing that, Zhang Qilin walked to the well, filled a bucket of well water, bit his finger, and dropped a drop of blood in the bowl.
Following Han Tang, he put down Zhang Qilin’s longevity card, holding the torn puppet talisman between his fingers, then took Zhang Qilin’s bowl and said silently.
“The laws of the sky are clear, and the laws of the earth are spirited.”
“Capture the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and bind the spiritual energy to the invisible!”
“Soul return!”
As soon as the words fell, a white smoke suddenly appeared from the talisman paper in his hand, and the yellow talisman paper suddenly burned.
Seeing this scene, Fatty Wang, Hao Xie, and Zhang Qilin couldn’t help but glance at each other, secretly shocked by Han Tang’s skills in magic.
Although setting a talisman on fire is nothing, but in their opinion, at least they haven’t been able to do whatever they want.
The talisman paper was burning. Han Tang put the burning paper ashes into the water bowl, shook it slightly, and saw that the paper ashes melted directly into the water, without any turbidity.
Then he handed the water bowl to Zhang Qilin and said.
“All right.”
“Drink him, then don’t leave the inn for the next seven days.”
“Seven days later, in the early morning, the first dog barks in the village. You can just stand in the yard and wait.”
Zhang Qilin nodded silently, when Sanjia Mountain appeared in his mind, they saw the pictures of those villagers ferrying their souls.
I have to say, it seems to be a bit similar to the villagers in Sanjiashan.
But this time his soul should be able to find it by himself, at least it shouldn’t be escorted back by the escort!After all, outside the inn, all over the world are looking for Zhang Qilin.
If he really caught his ghost, it would be impossible for him to come back smoothly.
If someone else made a move, Zhang Qilin would still be a little worried, but when Han Tang made a move, Zhang Qilin believed that the return of the soul this time should be different from that of Sanjiashan, but only somewhat similar, so he said.
“Yes, I see.”
As soon as the words fell, suddenly a gust of wind blew again in the yard.
Everyone looked back suddenly, because the wind was blowing in from the gate of the courtyard.
And just as they turned around, they saw the human-skin lantern hanging at the entrance of the inn, and the white light emitted suddenly turned into a faint green light.
It’s not that they haven’t seen this kind of light before.
Once when Han Tang used the fourth-grade Zhengqin official position in the inn, they saw the morgue looming as if there was an ancient yamen.
At that time, the inn was flickering with this faint green light.
At this time, this light appeared again, and several people couldn’t help thinking silently.
Could it be that the ghost that Han Tang said was finally here? “Humph!”
Han Tang snorted coldly, took two steps forward silently, came to the side of the Grand Master’s chair, and sat down directly.
As if waiting for someone.
Someone who is sure to come.
Immediately after everyone saw the two human-skin lanterns at the door, they shook inexplicably.
In this night that was supposed to make people nervous, the people in the inn felt nervous when they saw these two lamps shaking even when there was no wind.
“Treasurer? Is that ghost messenger here?”
Fatty Wang choked his throat and looked at the door with great fear.
Although nothing could be seen at the door and no figure appeared, Fatty Wang felt that a black shadow would suddenly appear there in the next second.
The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became.
On the other hand, Han Tang ignored Fatty Wang and said lightly while looking at the door.
“Don’t play with my lights, you won’t be able to pay if you break it.”
Zhang Qilin, Hao Xie, and Fatty Wang stared at each other with wide eyes. They didn’t know who Han Tang was talking to. There was obviously no one in front of him, not even a shadow.
Could it be?The ghost has come?Then the next moment as the voice fell, a virtual shadow really appeared at the door.
The phantom is wearing a black robe, which is very loose, automatic without wind, and very majestic.
The phantom is also tall and tall, [*] meters tall, so he can’t tell his figure, but it can be seen from the robe that he should not be very fat.
There was a black yin in the gap of the robe, and the face under the cloak could not be seen clearly, but this ghost’s eyes were very unique.
“Humph!”
Xu Ying snorted coldly, stood outside the door and glanced at the inside of the inn, and said coldly.
“Where am I supposed to be holy, how dare I pretend to be the fourth-grade Zhengqin!”
“Waste my day!”
Xu Ying glanced at the door and courtyard wall of the inn again, and couldn’t help shaking his head slightly.
“Nowadays, the ancient world of Yangjian has almost disappeared, and the Yin-Yang Inn has already been cut off, but I never imagined that I can see the last Yin-Yang Inn in the Yin-Yang world today! It’s interesting…”
“However…you dare to call yourself a Yin-Yang Inn even in a shabby place like you?”
“Just a few of you, also with footsteps on yin and yang?”
Hearing the voice, Zhang Qilin, Hao Xie, and Fatty Wang looked at the ghost in shock, unable to believe that the ghost had actually appeared.
When I heard Han Tang calmly help Zhang Qilin to summon his soul just now, I thought that the ghost had already left.
Unexpectedly, it actually followed.
Except for Zhang Qilin who felt something was wrong, the others didn’t notice the ghost.
And Han Tang seems to have always known where the ghosts are.
“It’s over, the ghost came to the door, it won’t be over this time, right?”
Fatty Wang looked at the phantom with some worry, and always felt that this guy was not a small character.
When I saw the impermanence of black and white before, I had a feeling of suffocation.
Now, when he saw this phantom, he even felt suffocated.
Could it be that the strength of this ghost is similar to that of the underworld handsome? “The shopkeeper always knew where it was.”
Zhang Qilin shook his head slightly at this time, and said softly, “There should be a way to deal with it.”
Hao Xie agreed.
“But we have absolutely no experience dealing with ghosts!”
“How to do?”
“I don’t know if the shopkeeper is this ghostly opponent?”
At this time, Han Tang was sitting on the chair of the Grand Master, and looked at the door lightly. There was no ripple in his eyes, and he looked at the phantom very calmly, as if he had seen it many times.
“My yin and yang inn will not enter the unknown.”
“Want to know if I can do this?”
“Let’s see if you have the qualifications to come in first.”
After speaking, the Taishi chair under Han Tang’s buttocks suddenly shook.
As if someone was pushing him, he waited on Han Tang.
And the phantom outside the door also sneered at this time.
“Hmph, I didn’t expect that such a powerful guy would be reared here.”
“But in my eyes, it’s nothing.”
“I arrested you today, go back to do business!”
“The crime of pretending to be the fourth-grade Zhengqin will at least sentence you to three thousand years, so you can enjoy the punishment in hell.”
“Before I die, let me tell you that I am a rank seven ghost messenger from the Underworld, Zhao Li!”
“Specialized in ferrying the ghosts of living people.”
“I’ll give you a ride today!”
After speaking, the virtual shadow directly pushed the door and entered.
It’s just that his figure just entered the inn a little bit, when he saw the door god at the door suddenly roll his eyes.
As if he came back to life in an instant, he stared at the phantom that was about to enter.
I Have Drawn a Bet with the Gods to Set Up a Corpse-hunting Inn! chapter 147
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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..."