I Have Drawn a Bet with the Gods to Set Up a Corpse-hunting Inn! chapter 211

I Have Drawn a Bet with the Gods to Set Up a Corpse-hunting Inn!
Page 211
“If this is true, then he must be at least a fifth-rank expert!”
Wang Ye shook his head slightly, smiled awkwardly, and then said.
“Sect Master, you know, I didn’t even enter the rank. I don’t even know how to look at a person’s rank.”
“What’s more, these things are only heard, who knows whether it is true or not.”
“But his instructions for chasing corpses, catching corpses, and asking God are all true!”
“I was there at the time!”
The head of Wudang’s eyes was full of shock, and he couldn’t help but secretly doubt in his heart.
He desperately wanted to get the opportunity to enter the product again, but he was never able to wait for that state of wandering.
And in an inconspicuous village, such an expert still lives.
Casually can make people enter that state of mind wandering, and thus enter the product.
This is also great!If there is such a person, they must live at least four or five hundred years, right?But what Wang Ye said is too mysterious, how can people believe this?So he shook his head.
“Not right!”
“If there is such a master, my master should have told me.”
“And the head of the previous generation should have heard a little about it.”
“But I’ve never heard of such a master!”
Wudang Sect Master Dao Chong frowned, then looked at Wang Ye’s tired look, and hurriedly said.
“Okay, now that the patriarch is back in place, tomorrow will be busy.”
“Go back to rest first.”
“Tomorrow will hold a sacrificial ceremony for the ancestors.”
Wang Ye nodded and followed Zhang Qilin all the way. He was really tired, so he nodded.
“Okay, Sect Master, then I’ll go back and rest first.”
“Let’s see if something happens.”
Early the next morning.
Wudang Mountain is different from the past. Today’s Wudang Mountain is surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairy mountain, filled with fairy spirit.
The wild crane, which rarely appeared in the past, also turned around Wudang Mountain on this day.
Careful people may find that since last night, there have been more animals on Wudang Mountain.
Maybe they all want to rub the luck of Wudang Mountain.
And the trees in Wudang Mountain seem to have grown a lot taller overnight.
After the Taoist priests in the Taoist temple came out, they found that the Taoist temple had not changed, but Wudang Mountain seemed to have changed a lot, so they could not help but start to stand together and discuss.
“Hey, have you seen it? Wudang Mountain seems to be a little different today!”
“I calculated a divination and found that the luck of Wudang Mountain has improved. No matter how divination is made, it is a good omen!”
“What’s the matter?”
“Could it be related to the mysterious man in black yesterday?”
“What man in black?”
“I heard that it seems that a walking master brought our Wudang Mountain Patriarch back. I forgot what the Patriarch we heard last night calling for the Patriarch to return to his place?”
“Can’t you hear it? The whole mountain can hear the head’s voice!”
1.1 “Could it be that these things are related to the patriarch? You won’t really find the patriarch, right?”
“It was the corpse of the patriarch. It was found by that boy Wang Ye, and he asked someone to bring it back. I’ve heard before that if there is a patriarch in town, the luck will change. God, when you are cultivating, you will enter the rank!”
“Damn, there is such a good thing?!”
“Then this walking master is a master!”
“”
Just as several Taoists were discussing, they suddenly heard a long shout from the ancestral hall.
“All Wudang disciples obey the order.”
“Three days later, the grand master’s return to the mountain sacrifice ceremony will be held!”
“Everyone should not go out for three days, go out of the valley for three days, take a bath, change clothes after three days, and go to the ancestral hall to participate in the sacrificial ceremony at nine o’clock in the evening!”
“In the next three days, Wudang Mountain will be closed to thank guests. All tourists are requested to leave the Taoist temple as soon as possible, and choose another day to visit Wudang!”
“All Wudang disciples obey the order.”
“”
Immediately afterwards, several Taoist priests looked at each other and saw their own shock in their eyes.
“Grandpa is really back!”
“It turned out to be true, did someone really send it back?”
“This is too awesome!”
“I heard that the person is in the guest room now, do you want to go take a look!”
“Farewell, send the ancestor back, this is our guest of Wudang Mountain, maybe it will be said by the head.”
“”
Zhang Qilin doesn’t know yet, but his name has begun to spread in Wudang Mountain.
And he was sitting on a chair in the guest room at this time, and sent a message to Han Tang.
“The treasurer.”
“Master Wudang has delivered it.”
It didn’t take long for Zhang Qilin’s phone to vibrate, which was a message from Han Tang.
It was written on the screen of the phone.
“Okay, Wudang Mountain will rest for a few days. When the contract takes effect, I will send you a message and return to the inn.”
“As for the corpse letters of other sects, Ming pet has been sent to deliver the letter, and it is expected that it should be delivered, so there is no need to worry about it.”
Chapter 165 The Black Cat Titled Letter, There Must Be Dead! , Longhu Mountain.
At night, just as all the Taoists in Longhu Mountain were preparing to rest, a cat’s meow suddenly came.
“aim”
The cat’s meow seemed to come from far away, and it seemed to be right outside their window.
But no one cared at first. After all, there are all kinds of animals on Longhu Mountain. It is not uncommon for a cat to run into the Taoist temple.
Just after hearing this voice, many people lost sleep.
Because this voice was accompanied by a more or less gloomy meaning, many people shivered and wrapped the quilt tightly in the bed.
Then there was another cat meowing.
“aim”
This time, many people were completely sleepless, thinking about where the wild cat came from, and they kept barking.
When I came to the window, I saw a rain of coins falling in the courtyard of the Taoist temple outside the window.
“Hey, hey, come and see!”
The Taoist priest who saw this phenomenon shouted quickly, while the other Taoist priests in the room asked lazily.
“What’s the matter? I was shocked.”
“There’s a lot of paper money in the yard, come and see! It’s still floating down from the sky, it doesn’t look like it was thrown by someone.”
“Ah? No, this is Longhu Mountain, or the top of the mountain. What kind of wind can blow the banknotes here?”
“I’m also wondering, come and see!”
I saw all the Taoist priests in the house trot to the window, and then saw the paper money floating in the air outside the window, falling like an unusually heavy rain.
In the yard, the path of the Taoist temple has been paved.
“I’m going, who is this? Run to Longhu Mountain to throw the coins, when will I have to clean it tomorrow!”
“Don’t worry about this for now. Don’t you think it’s strange that these banknotes came? It seems that no one has scattered them, so they appeared inexplicably!”
“Looks like hey, what’s going on?”
“Don’t worry about what’s going on, hurry up and inform Zhao Tianshi!”
“”
At this time, Zhao Tianshi had noticed this situation without anyone else’s notice. After hurriedly coming to the Taoist temple, he hurriedly looked at the fallen coins in the sky, his face full of doubts.
“what happened?”
“Where did this paper money come from?”
“Could it be that someone ran up to my Longhu Mountain to make trouble?”
Zhao Tianshi frowned, and then picked up a coin on the ground. Before he could even look at it, he saw a little Taoist rushing over, panting with a few coins, and shouting to Tianshi Zhao loudly.
“Master!”
“Master!”
“Not good, look!”
After the little Taoist ran to Zhao Tianshi’s side, he found that Zhao Tianshi was holding a coin in his hand.
And Zhao Tianshi glanced at the little Taoist angrily and said immediately.
“How many times have I told you, don’t be impatient!”
“How can a cultivator be impatient, someone as frizzy as you, when will you be able to cultivate into a true fruit?”
Shaking his head, Zhao Tianshi’s eyes were filled with reproach.