I Have Drawn a Bet with the Gods to Set Up a Corpse-hunting Inn! chapter 155

I Have Drawn a Bet with the Gods to Set Up a Corpse-hunting Inn!
Page 155
“I ran a red light!”
“How many points do you have left?”
The man frowned at this time, and then said displeasedly.
“What do you know?”
“I don’t know if the driver can’t stop the funeral?”
“Besides, do you know the origin of these funeral teams?”
The woman was very puzzled and shook her head.
And the man also took a deep breath at this time, “I also listened to other colleagues as soon as possible, and told me not to take this road, today’s funeral will take this road for the people of Jiumen!”
“How did your colleague know that?”
The woman asked suspiciously.
“He said he saw it when he had breakfast. The coffins were engraved with their nine-sect surnames. Besides, if it wasn’t for the nine-sect, there would be such a big battle?”
The man shook his head, glanced at the funeral procession in the rearview mirror, and after seeing that they had left a long way, he continued with a sigh of relief.
“Now everyone in Tanzhou City probably knows that Jiumen was buried today!”
After speaking, the man turned on the car radio and muttered.
“Strange.”
“These nine gates are buried, and other roads become so blocked that the traffic police don’t care?”
At this time the car radio came the morning news broadcast.
“Hello, welcome to Tanzhou morning news, I’m the host Feng Tao!”
“I’m the host Jiaojiao!”
“Hey, Jiaojiao, have you heard? This morning, a very strange team appeared on the south ring road in the city.”
“You mean the funeral procession? I’ve heard of that.”
“Then do you know the origin of this team?”
“Nine gates! I’m afraid no one knows this now, right? Nine gates are buried, I don’t know what happened in nine gates!”
“Yeah, we have already received a letter from three o’clock in the morning yesterday, and some people even saw Jiumen walk from Furong District to Huannan Road.”
“Wow, isn’t that going to go all night?”
“”
At this time, the people from the Nine Gates of Tanzhou were walking on the right side, with an average of [*] people in a family, lined up neatly like a square team, and leaning on the right side of the road did not affect the traffic.
The reason why there is no car is because those drivers are really scared after seeing such a team.
Because this team is all buried team.
Everyone wore white filial attire, and each family carried a coffin.
Around each coffin, there are eight young and strong men carrying the coffin. The towel on their shoulders was already soaked with sweat, but none of them stopped.
Because the old saying goes: When the coffin is carried for burial, if the coffin falls to the ground, it means that it will be buried here.
This is the road, if you are buried here, it is estimated that the deceased will not be peaceful!The most important thing is that the Road Traffic Bureau does not allow you to be buried on the road!In front of the coffin, there is a man in a white filial attire. When he walks an average of thirty paces, he will sprinkle paper money. The sky filled with paper money is filled with a sad atmosphere.
The strange thing is that these people don’t seem to have much sadness on their faces, as if this emotion is a limited resource, and they have already used up for the people in the coffin more than ten years ago.
The sound of suona has not been heard since [*]:[*] in the morning, and I don’t know how many suona artists have been changed during this period.
For today’s burial, Jiumen specially invited many masters who knew how to play suona to help see off.
In this team, there are fifty suona players alone.
It can be seen that the scale of Jiumen’s burial today.
Such a mighty funeral procession was passing through the city and heading towards a cemetery called Shenglong Mountain on the outskirts of the city.
Along the way, people give way, and cars make a detour.
Even if there were a lot of traffic jams, none of them honked their horns to urge.
At this time, people on both sides of the road couldn’t help but be full of doubts and surprises after seeing this scene, but no one dared to rely on the front. After all, the nine coffins were buried together, and everyone felt a little panic.
“It’s really evil. You said that the funeral service is also very good now. Can you just call the crematorium and you’re done? Do you still need to carry the coffin for burial?”
“Hey, don’t talk nonsense, do you know who these people are?”
“who?”
“Brother, it seems that you are still young and don’t know Tanzhou City. The people you see wearing white filial piety clothes are all from Tanzhou Nine Gates!”
“Nine gates?”
“Yes, in Tanzhou, if you don’t know the nine gates, then you are really outdated. These nine gates are the largest nine families in Tanzhou. A hundred years ago, these nine gates almost controlled the entire Tanzhou. State!”
“I’m going, is it so ruthless? Nine aristocratic families control Tanzhou? Wasn’t Tanzhou a big place a hundred years ago?”
“Isn’t it? In ancient times Tanzhou was a big city, and it is said that in ancient times, there were nine city gates in Tanzhou, each of which was controlled by an aristocratic family, and without bragging, you came to Tanzhou Anything you do will be related to Jiumen.”
“Isn’t it so scary?”
“Haha, brother, are you from out of town?”
At this time, the person who explained the Nine Sects couldn’t help showing a proud smile on their faces, and then continued, “In the beginning, the Nine Sects were all born in the upside down. Do you know what the upside down is? It’s tomb robbery!”
“Ah? Are all the nine noble families robbing tombs?”
“It’s not anymore, and people have been whitewashed a long time ago, each has its own business, and each business is very extensive, but they are not involved with each other. Still in vain!”
“No wonder there is such a big battle today. The nine aspects of emotion are more antique than antiques! What about now? Now they also have such great power?”
“What a joke, now the country has the most power over the city, but you can’t underestimate the Jiumen family, because all business in Tanzhou is still inseparable from the Jiumen family, so you don’t know the Jiumen family. If you don’t, then you really aren’t from Tanzhou.”
The people who listened to the lively nodded at this time, turning their heads to look at the long dragon-like burial procession, and still asked in confusion.
“So why didn’t they find someone from the funeral company?”
“Aren’t you tired to carry the coffin by yourself?”
As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at a middle-aged man in a yellow Taoist robe next to him and said solemnly.
“This is the burial ceremony of their nine gates. It has not changed since ancient times. Even if it is now, it will not change.”
“This is their heritage!”
The passerby turned to look at the Taoist priest at this time, especially after seeing the Taoist robe on his body, he couldn’t help but glance at it.
After all, in this day and age, it is not difficult to see monks, but it is quite rare to see Taoist priests.
This Taoist priest can’t help but wear something distinctive, and his appearance is also distinctive. The most special thing is the eyebrows on his eyes.
The eyebrows are in a straight line, and the two eyebrows are still connected together, which is very strange. Even if there are [*] people like this, you can’t find one of them.
He is Lin Jiu of Maoshan. He just settled the corpse that had stayed at Yin Yang Inn before, and when he turned over and was about to go to Longhu Mountain, he passed by here.
At this time, seeing the burial of Jiumen, I could not help but stop and take a look.
Especially when I saw Jiumen buried together, I couldn’t help being shocked.
Lin Jiu has been traveling all the year round, and he has heard about the reputation of Jiumen, but he has not heard much, so he can’t speak of understanding.
Such a battle has never happened within three hundred years, right?Lin Jiu shook his head slightly, and after a brief glance, he turned and walked in the opposite direction of the funeral procession.
Chapter 130 Mysterious Inn, teach me a unique skill! ,”Hey?”
In a taxi on the outskirts of Tanzhou City, Huo Xiuer was anxiously looking at the map on her mobile phone. At this time, she was less than five kilometers away from Shenglong Mountain.
In another ten minutes, you will be able to catch up with Jiumen for the burial.
Just as Huo Xiuer’s two fingers zoomed in on the map, suddenly the phone screen switched to caller ID.
【Brother Hao Xie】
“kindness?”
Huo Xiu’er was puzzled, thinking to herself why he suddenly called?Don’t you mean busy?But Huo Xiuer didn’t think too much, so she answered the phone directly.
“Brother Hao Xie, why did you suddenly remember to call me?”
At this moment, Hao Xie’s voice came from the other side of the phone, “Ang, I just finished some work, and then I have something I want to ask you.”
“What are you going to do with that talisman?”
Huo Xiuer frowned suspiciously, and then took out the Great General Talisman from the Gu Bell from her arms.
“this”
“If there is no accident, it should be handed over to the archaeological team for research.”
“After all, this is a very old object. Although it is a piece of yellow paper, it has not been damaged for so many years. Except that the handwriting has become a little blurred, it is very well preserved!”
“I think it should be a very valuable choice if it is handed over to the archaeological team for research.”
At this time, Hao Xie couldn’t help frowning, “Give it to the archaeological team?”
“That’s a waste of money.”
“what?”
Huo Xiu’er looked puzzled, “How could it be a waste of time?”
“Isn’t this just a talisman?”
Hao Xie on the phone couldn’t help but let out a sigh, “I took a look at the talisman paper today, and the person who drew this talisman should be a master-level walking master.”
“There is still a faint flow of spiritual power on the talisman. If you can’t make the best use of it, isn’t it a waste of time?”
“But you shouldn’t encounter any corpses. Forget it, I’m just asking, nothing else.”
Huo Xiu’er was surprised and said in amazement: “Is it so powerful? Then…is your mysterious friend so powerful?”
The mysterious friend naturally refers to Han Tang, Hao Xie thought for a while, and replied, “I don’t know, my mysterious friend may be more powerful, but the person who draws this talisman should not be much worse, after all, he can be famous. Those who stay in “The Story of Chasing the Corpse” are equivalent to the level of being recorded in the history books.”
“Is that so…”
Huo Xiuer couldn’t help flipping through the talisman paper in her hand again and asked curiously.
“Then what if I encounter a corpse? Will this still work?”