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I Have Drawn a Bet with the Gods to Set Up a Corpse-hunting Inn! chapter 207

I Have Drawn a Bet with the Gods to Set Up a Corpse-hunting Inn!
Page 207
And Hao Xie locked himself in the room after sending Zhang Qilin away. As Han Tang said, he began to feel the immortal energy that remained in him.
These immortal energy cannot be used by him, but when he invites God, he can better communicate with spiritual energy.
Until the third day, Hao Xie successfully invited God.
Although he was not a god with an official position like Duke Tudi, he also invited the heavenly soldiers stationed at the Tianmen.
In terms of force value, it is more powerful than Duke Tu.
But Heavenly Soldiers didn’t want to have an official position like Lord Tudi, so it was easier to ask God’s words, not as difficult as it was to ask Lord Tudi.
Huo Xiuer began to take charge of some daily work in the inn, and from time to time, she got close to Han Tang.
But Han Tang didn’t like this, and often stayed in his room without coming out, which also left Huo Xiuer helpless.
until the third day.
A system prompt sounded suddenly in Han Tang’s mind.
[Ding, congratulations to the host, the real person Qingxuan, the ancestor of Wudang Mountain, was detected and sent to Wudang Mountain! 】
[Ding, it is detected that you have completed the task of the client, and the reward is [*] taels! 】
[Ding, congratulations to the host, I have obtained the upgrade permission of some inns, and it is detected that the current upgrade permission is twice. Does the host upgrade now? 】
Hearing the prompt, Han Tang raised the corner of his mouth.
At this time, it was no surprise to hear that the inn was upgraded.
So Han Tang is not in a hurry to upgrade the inn now.
Anyway, there are still three places in the inn that have not been upgraded. Now that there are two permissions, it is better to collect all three to upgrade together.
What made Han Tang happy was that it took Zhang Qilin only three days to deliver the grandfather of Wudang Mountain to the place.
This speed is much faster than before.
“It should be a more quintessential use of spiritualism.”
“The speed of the corpse goes up, and the speed of the corpse will naturally go up.”
“It’s just right, it’s time to prepare to send corpse letters to other sects.”
After speaking, Han Tang suddenly felt a fluffy feeling on the soles of his feet, and looked down at it, it was the nine-tailed civet cat that was rewarded by the system before.
With the nine-tailed civet, there is no need for someone to send the letter of the corpse, saving a lot of trouble.
Han Tang picked up the nine-tailed civet beside his feet and touched the head of the nine-tailed civet. A fluffy feeling of comfort came from his palms.
“aim”
The nine-tailed civet cat liked to be coquettish against Han Tang’s palm and let out a gentle cry.
Han Tang smiled and then said to it.
“Go and send corpse letters to other sects.”
“Longhu Mountain, Emei School, Kongtong School, Kunlun School and Qingcheng School.”
After speaking, the nine-tailed civet nodded very humanly, and looked at Han Tang with two big eyes.
Han Tang dragged the nine-tailed civet towards the outside and said immediately.
“Go.”
As soon as the nine-tailed civet let go, it disappeared into Han Tang’s room like a black lightning bolt.
Immediately following the darkness of the night, a figure as fast as a thunderbolt galloped towards the major ancient sects.
the other side.
Wudang Mountain closed the door to thank guests on this day.
The reason is that three days ago, the sword of the twenty-second generation patriarch rose from the sword mound to the sky.
For some unknown reason, after going around Wudang Mountain three times, he stuck at the door of the Taoist Temple in Wudang Mountain.
No one can pull out this sword that has been dormant for hundreds of years.
At this time, the head of Wudang also gradually felt that Wudang might be about to have a big event.
It was already late at night.
The head of Wudang was sitting on his own collapse, but he couldn’t fall asleep, always feeling flustered.
So he got up and took six copper plates and gave himself a divination.
“Ben? Mountain fire Ben hexagram!”
“Shanggen is under the Li Ben Gua, there is fire under the mountain, and everything is covered with its brilliance.”
“Good omen?”
The head of Wudang couldn’t help shaking his head, it was obviously a good omen, why was he so flustered?So I gave Wudang Mountain another divination, and found that it was also auspicious, and immediately frowned.
I remembered that when the lunar eclipse was overcast three days ago, the group of cranes roared in unison and rushed up from the sword mound.
The head of Wudang felt that something was wrong.
Rarely does anything auspicious during a lunar eclipse turn overcast.
Because lunar eclipses generally represent yin and oppose auspiciousness, it is difficult to explain them under common sense.
But now it is auspicious for divination.
All of these add up to the fact that something good is about to happen.
But the head of Wudang always felt that something was wrong.
So he shook his head slightly, took a breath of cold air and wondered.
“hiss”
“It’s weird, it’s weird!”
“I haven’t seen such a strange hexagram for a long time, and I haven’t seen such a strange auspiciousness for a long time.”
As soon as the voice fell, the head of Wudang suddenly heard a bell from a far away place.
“bell”
“bell”
Then there was another shout.
“Yin people go on the road, Yang people avoid!”
“when!”
“when!”
“The sprites retreat, don’t be shocked to return!”
“when!”
“when!”
The cries were accompanied by the sound of gongs, causing the head of Wudang to frown in confusion.
“What sound?”
“This shout”
“It’s a bit like the old walking master.”
“There is still a walking master?”
It feels a little unlikely, but hearing this voice now, I really can’t think of other possibilities.
So the head of Wudang stood up, put on his cloth shoes, stood at the window, and looked out.
At this time, it was on the mountainside of Wudang Mountain.
A man in a black cloak was throwing a handful of paper money, then he shook the yin and yang to drive away the corpse bell and walked towards the mountain.
Every time the bell rang, the corpse behind him jumped up a step with him.
So many steps, they jumped up step by step like this.
Although Wudang Mountain is not higher than Longhu Mountain, it is definitely not lower.
If you want to go up Wudang Mountain, you have to walk [*] steps.
And at this time, they were about to reach the Taoist Temple!The man was Zhang Qilin, who had rushed over the corpse.
Behind him, there was a man who had already changed into the robes of Tsing Yi, and it was Wang Ye.
At this time, Wang Ye followed behind Zhang Qilin, looked up at the mountain, and couldn’t help asking softly.
“I don’t know if Grandpa slept or not?”
“This is according to the past, it should be sleeping, right?”
Wang Ye shook his head and didn’t know how to explain it to the headmaster for a while.
I had called the boss before.
But the sect master also seemed to be dubious. He should not believe that he actually asked someone for help and released the corpse.
After all, after being sent back, Wudang’s luck has to be enshrined.
However, the head said before that as long as the ancestors returned to the mountain, the merits of this year were nothing.
Wang Ye raised the corners of his mouth, and couldn’t help but imagine that the head of the family would see the grandfather and master for a while. That way, it should be very exciting.
The last part of the road, in fact, is not long.
Zhang Qilin and the others are different from ordinary people. Ordinary people may have climbed the steps for so long, and they are already exhausted.
But Zhang Qilin and the others took ten steps in one step, and with the Divine Rune Talisman, they walked even faster.
Therefore, in less than half an hour, we arrived at the door of the Taoist Temple in Wudang Mountain.
At this time, Zhang Qilin stood in front of the Taoist temple, glanced at the Chongxu sword inserted at the door, and then said in a long voice.
“Yin and Yang Inn, come to send the corpse to the ancestor of Wudang!”
As soon as the voice fell, the Chongxu sword inserted at the door of Wudang Taoist Temple suddenly let out a buzzing sound.

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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