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I Have Drawn a Bet with the Gods to Set Up a Corpse-hunting Inn! chapter 255

I Have Drawn a Bet with the Gods to Set Up a Corpse-hunting Inn!
Chapter 253 Who is Zuoqiu Huarong? The leader of the airborne?
Chapter 253 Who is Zuoqiu Huarong? The leader of the airborne?
“tonight?”
“Isn’t it set in three days?”
“Why are you so anxious all of a sudden?
Hearing Dapeng’s words, Chen Wenjin looked at Dapeng suspiciously.
You must know that it is not so easy to come here to retrieve the coffin this time.
First of all, the villagers in Sanjiashan Village did not agree with his salvage. If something happened, who would guarantee it?
It would be better if the matter of looting the coffin had been brought up earlier. After all, there was no Han Tang at that time, and the people in Sanjiashan Village did not know about Han Tang.
But after what happened last time, the villagers in Sanjiashan Village now believe in Han Tang very much.
Although Han Tang did not tell the villagers in Sanjiashan Village not to touch the coffin.
But the stakes have been made clear.
Although the people of Sanjiashan Village are a bit feudal, they are not fools.
After seeing the vision and corpse that appeared in Sanjiashan last time, they now believe Han Tang’s words very much.
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At this time, it is almost impossible to unwittingly give the dragon coffin to the boss.
As long as they drive the machine over, the people in Sanjiashan will definitely know, and don’t have to think about it at that time. According to what they know about the villagers of Sanjiashan Village, they will definitely come to block it with a dung fork.
Dapeng also knew the stakes involved. After all, he was there when he was fishing for a coffin in Sanjia Mountain last time, and he witnessed everything here with his own eyes, but he didn’t know the decision above, so he shook his head and said.
“Captain, I don’t know that either.
“When I communicated with the above, I already mentioned this issue, and I even said about our director.”
“But the attitude above is very strong, and even the government documents that started the excavation have been brought over.
“So I have no choice, the documents are here, and we can only follow the above requirements.
“Captain, look… do we want to talk to the villagers?”
Chen Wenjin shook her head helplessly, stood up and walked to the window, thinking for a moment.
“Tell them it’s definitely going to be said, and they’ll know about it sooner or later.”
“But certainly not now.”
“If you say it now, don’t even think about taking out the dragon coffin.
“Especially when time is so tight.”
Dapeng came over, his eyebrows trembled like two loaches, “How about we talk to that Mr. Yin Yang?”
“Don’t the people in Sanjiashan Village listen to that Mr. Yin Yang the most?”9
“With just one word from him, wouldn’t our work go a lot better?”
I saw Chen Wenjin glanced at Dapeng angrily, thinking that she would dare to think of any bad idea.
“are you crazy?”
When Chen Wenjin thought of Han Tang, she had imagined how Han Tang would reject her.
Especially those indifferent eyes, which made people feel chills on the back.
“Have you forgotten who advocated that the dragon coffin could not be moved?”9
“Is he okay?”
“You still want him on our side now?”
“Didn’t you discuss with the tiger to pull out one of his teeth to make a pendant?
Dapeng walked over embarrassedly, and bowed his body, very helpless and discouraged.
“It doesn’t work that way, so what can we do?”
“It is not good to discuss with the villagers, nor is it possible to discuss with that Mr. Yin Yang. 99
“It is clear that we are doing archaeological excavation work, and we are working for the state, how can it be like forced demolition.
After speaking, Dapeng looked at Chen Wenjin, blinked and continued.
“Chen team, it really can’t be done, give that Mr. Yin Yang some money to be quilted?
“With your proud figure, what can’t you take down?
Chen Wenjin stood up beautifully and stared at Dapeng, “What did you say?”
“Be careful when joking!”
“Then Mr. Yin Yang looks like he’s only about twenty years old, I’m already half-old milf, you and me…
“What the hell!”
After speaking, Chen Wenjin’s face flushed, and she couldn’t help but secretly think about the picture of herself looking for Han Tang.
Just thinking about it like this, and then found that his face became more ruddy, burning and hot, and finally glared at Dapeng.
Dapeng sighed and leaned back in his chair.
“Hey!”
“That’s over!”
“It’s neither before nor after.
“It doesn’t work that way.
“I think we should just resign!
Chen Wenjin didn’t listen to Dapeng’s nagging, and looked out the window and couldn’t help but said softly.
“What’s going on up there?”
“Why are you so anxious?
“I remember that when I came out this time, I made it clear to me how difficult this mission was.”5
“Why is it earlier?
When Dapeng heard Chen Wenjin’s doubts, he suddenly became interested and took out the document and opened it.
“I heard that because a big leader suddenly came this time, the president of our archaeological association is obedient to him.”
“It seems that the last time we went to collect the materials for the coffin, the last one was directly handed over to this leader.
“I don’t know what’s going on this time, I suddenly came to our association to find the president, and then salvage the ancient coffin!
After speaking, Dapeng pointed to a name on the document and continued.
“Here!”
“That’s the man!”
“Zuoqiu Huarong.
Chen Wenjin turned around and looked at the document, not very impressed with Zuoqiu Huarong, it should have nothing to do with their archaeology.
After working in the archaeological field for such a long time, the relevant leaders, Chen Wenjin, are very familiar with them. Even if they have never met, just by hearing their names, they will know which 200 department they belong to.
But Zuoqiu Ronghua had never heard of it at all.
So I couldn’t help asking.
“Zuoqiu Huarong?”
“Never heard of it? 99
“Do you have any information about him?”
Dapeng shook his head and shrugged.
“I checked, but I didn’t find it, it should have been encrypted.
“But it’s also a kind of information.
“You think, a person whose identity information has to be encrypted, it can be seen that he is really unusual!
“So, we can’t afford to offend such a person. Do you think I have to listen to him?”
Chen Wenjin pouted and glanced at Dapeng, knowing that he was complaining, but ignored it, and just continued.
“Don’t you think it’s especially strange that we are suddenly asked to dig the dragon coffin?”
“In the past, if something weird happened during archaeology, it would be put on hold for at least a few years.
“But this time…”
“Naturally, it was only put on hold for a few months, and the project was restarted.
“Could it be that there is something in this dragon coffin?”
Dapeng shrugged and then said.
“How do I know this? 55
“We don’t even know what the dragon coffin looks like, and we haven’t seen it before. How do we know what’s inside?”
“But since it’s a cultural relic, as experts in archaeology, it’s not too much to dig out and look at it?
“Reasonable and legal!”

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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