I Have Drawn a Bet with the Gods to Set Up a Corpse-hunting Inn!
Chapter 270
Chapter 270
Han Tang seemed to have long guessed that there would be such a result, so the expression on his face did not change at all at this time.
He turned his head and looked at Black and White Impermanence: “As for the construction of the Yin-Yang Inn of Yinshi in the Yin Realm, you can also arrange for Niu Tau Ma Mian to assist you. After all, this matter is also related to our future business.”
Black and white impermanence nodded lightly, and said nothing more.
After arranging all this, Han Tang was about to seek Zhang Qilin’s opinion. After all, this stuffy oil bottle has now awakened. Although Fatty Wang is responsible for the business of Yangjie, the specific implementation still has to fall on Zhang Qilin. .
“Brother Qilin, about my arrangement just now…”
“You can arrange it.
Zhang Qilin’s eyes flickered for a while, then he took the black gold ancient knife from the table and turned to leave.
Han Tang was about to catch up, but he felt a movement on the communication jade card on his body.
This communication jade card is specially made for the convenience of several people to contact.
After all, this yin city belongs to a place where yin and yang meet, and there is no way that ordinary mobile phones can cover the signal here.
If there is really something very important, then the key is to rely on this thing to transmit information.
Subconsciously, he put his hand on the communication jade card, and felt that the person who sent the message was Fatty Wang. After a brief understanding, Han Tang sighed after the incident.
“It seems that the matter is still developing towards the worst place. If the problem cannot be completely solved, it is likely to cause serious trouble.”
Han Tang no longer hesitated, said goodbye to Black and White, then turned around and followed in Zhang Qilin’s footsteps.
Above the river, pouring and pouring rain, it doesn’t stop.
The mountains were covered with dark clouds, and the muffled thunder was in my ears.
Fatty Wang pursed his lips, held an umbrella, and stood by the river, watching the place where the white shadows wandered is now empty, and his heart is also entangled.
Ever since Fatty Wang gained a rank, he has been working hard to do more things.
But Nai He has limited ability, and he really lacks the means and experience to deal with these yin and yang supernatural events. If he does it rashly, it may be self-defeating, and at that time, it will cause harm to the villagers of Sanjiashan Village.
There were hurried footsteps behind him, and Fatty Wang turned his head to see the old village chief running over with an umbrella out of breath.
“I said little brother, what should we do now? The white shadows have disappeared temporarily, but no one knows when they will come out again…”
“It’s not the way to do it all the time. Now the people in the village are starting to panic. When will Mr. Yin Yang come over to solve the problem?”
Also (abdj) I can’t blame the old village chief for urging him blindly at this time. We can only blame Fatty Wang and Han Tang for not expecting such a strange thing to happen by the river at the beginning.
Fatty Wang reassured the old village chief: “Don’t worry, I have already spread the news, as long as Brother Han Tang sees the news I spread, he will definitely come as fast as possible. Besides, it is not a big problem for us. After all, the water dragon king is still there, so there shouldn’t be any big moths.”5
The village chief nodded subconsciously, but then patted his thigh as if he had thought of something.
“Little brother, this spell will be stuck on the forehead and shoulders for three days. During these three days, no one can guarantee that he will not fall off. I wonder what will happen if it does fall?”
Fatty Wang was also a little confused by the question from the village chief, but he had to explain it himself.
After all, this is the business they received in Yangjie. Now that the business of Yinyang Inn has just expanded, it must not affect the word of mouth at this time.
“Actually, the talisman papers posted for you are all safe and blessed. On the one hand, it can dissolve the dragon energy on your body and make them dissipate on their own. On the other hand, it can also temporarily seal your three elements and seven orifices. Dragon Qi affects your luck, even if it is lost, it is not a big problem.
The old village chief finally felt relieved when Fatty Wang explained this.
“That’s good, I thought…”
Before he could finish speaking, the old village chief’s words were interrupted by a loud shout behind him.
“Found, found!”
Following the sound, Zhu Zi ran over with excitement on his face.
He was out of breath while running, he ran to the village chief and Fatty Wang, bent down, but his eyes were full of excitement.
“What did you find? Why do you guys always make a fuss? Didn’t you see, am I talking to this little brother?”
The village chief doesn’t have any complaints about Zhuzi, but he just thinks that Zhuzi always likes to yell when he encounters things, and he really doesn’t like it.
Zhuzi didn’t think much, just scratched his head and laughed twice.
“I was just too excited to hold back.”
I Have Drawn a Bet with the Gods to Set Up a Corpse-hunting Inn! chapter 272
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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..."