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I Have Drawn a Bet with the Gods to Set Up a Corpse-hunting Inn! chapter 281

I Have Drawn a Bet with the Gods to Set Up a Corpse-hunting Inn!
Chapter 279 The Disappearing Little Brother Kirin
Chapter 279 The Disappearing Little Brother Kirin
Fatty Wang gathered the light of the flashlight on the edge of the passage, and then pointed to the pattern on it.
“This is supposed to be some kind of narrative mural? Is there any valuable information on it?”
When Fatty Wang was trembling before, it can be said that he accumulated a lot of experience. He originally thought that after opening the Yin Yang Inn, he would never have the opportunity to use this experience again. Inside the mysterious building, these things and the adventure cells that Fatty Wang had been silent on were activated again.
Han Tang looked at it with the light of a flashlight, and found that it was not a narrative mural, but a decorative painting.
Because the things painted on it are so unbelievable.
The first mural depicts two people with black wings kneeling on the left and right sides of an arched door. In the center, there is a monster with a bird head and a human body, and a monster with a bird head and a human body. , The left and right hands are also holding a bloody head, the scene looks quite strange.
The second mural is about the same as the first one, and it also depicts this kind of monster with a bird head and a human body, brutally killing humans. Although a long time has passed, I know that the color of this mural has been quite Severely corroded, but the clear lines are still the most vivid and vivid performance of Birdman’s brutal performance.
The third mural is only half-painted, and a pair of strange eyes appear on it. These eyes are slightly narrowed, as if they have just woken up, and they seem to be a little sleepy. The other half of the side face is hidden. After seeing an oval thing, especially his forehead, a very strange spiral symbol appeared directly above his forehead.
No matter how he thought about it, Han Tang couldn’t understand what the three murals were trying to convey.
Seeing that Han Tang was in a trance, Fatty Wang didn’t bother, he held a flashlight in his hand to illuminate Han Tang, while looking forward.
It may be due to the fact that the light of the flashlight was used as a tool to let them explore the cave, which led to the fact that what was hidden in the dark in front, as long as it was not illuminated by the flashlight, the light would not be seen.
But as the flashlight was temporarily occupied by Han Tang, Fatty Wang immediately staggered backwards in fright when he looked forward, almost knocking down Han Tang and the old village chief behind him.
Han Tang was also taken aback by Fatty Wang’s actions, and his stomach was full of fire.
“I said Fatty, can you stop being so surprised 々||.
“There is… there is something…”
Fatty Wang carefully moved the flashlight over, pointed in the direction directly in front of him, and lowered his voice: “I see that there seems to be a person standing in front of us.”
“Don’t be joking, no one has come to this place all the year round, how could anyone still show up.”
Although Han Tang said so on his lips, he already had a conclusion in his heart.
Subconsciously, he took out a piece of talisman paper from the pocket behind him, directly pinched the talisman paper between his two fingers, and recited the incantation in his mouth, and then a light blue flame instantly rose up with his two fingers.
Then two flames swiped lightly between his eyebrows and the dark cave in front of Han Tang had become as bright as day.
In the same way, he gave this ability to Fatty Wang, and as for the old village chief, he could just follow behind the two of them. After all, he is already very old. If he really sees something, he should not see it I’m afraid I’ll be frightened and sick.
Fatty Wang was also able to clearly see everything in the cave. When he saw what he was afraid of just now, he couldn’t help laughing out loud.
“`.Fuck, I didn’t expect my fat master to have this day. When I saw such a statue that was only half completed, I was so frightened that I almost sat on the ground. After saying this, my fat master The famous name of the first generation, wouldn’t it be… handsome”
Before Fatty Huang could continue to speak, Han Tang suddenly covered his mouth.
“Look!”
Looking at the place where Han Tang pointed, Han Tang and Fatty Wang actually saw Zhang Qilin, standing silently at the end of another walking (very good) corridor not far from them.
In front of Zhang Qilin, there was actually an arch that was also engraved with complex patterns.
“Brother Qilin is not slow, I didn’t expect to be able to come here from another direction.””
“Go and see now!
Fatty Wang didn’t think it was a big deal to watch the fun, and immediately used his eyesight to clearly see the situation inside, and ran towards Zhang Qilin’s position.
Before Han Tang could stop him, Fatty Wang was already dispatched.
But just when Fatty Wang was about to get to Zhang Qilin’s side, Zhang Qilin’s body actually disappeared with a muffled sound from the stone gate.

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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