The ghost-catching princess, she always pretends to be weak
Chapter 158 Sneaky
Zhou Lingran seemed to have thought of something: "No wonder the waiter just told us not to regret it. This is not a store where living people live."
Wen Jiu rested his chin, realizing that his path as a ghost hunter was getting further and further away from his status as a lady.
It’s just catching ghosts, sleeping with the dead
Ye Ziheng smiled and disagreed: "This kind of inn is usually called "Dead Corpse Inn", and there are not many in places like southern Xinjiang. But most of them are in the wilderness, and few people pass by here, and even if they do, they are in a hurry. If you leave in a hurry, you will definitely not live here if you plan the time, so only corpses and corpse removers live here, and ordinary people cannot live there."
Wen Jiu couldn't help but sigh: "The boss who dares to open this inn is very courageous. Making any money will only harm himself."
Ye Ziheng shook his head: "Xiao Jiu still needs to read more. Sometimes opening a shop like this is not to make money, but to accumulate virtue. The door of this inn is open all year round. Because behind the two door panels, there is a place where corpses rest. Place. It was closed when we came just now, which means there were no corpses staying today, but unfortunately, it’s here now."
"Corpse hunters usually check into this kind of inn before dawn and leave quietly at night. The corpses stand neatly against the wall behind the door. When it rains hard and it's difficult to leave, they stay in the inn for several days and nights. "
Wen Jiu and Zhou Lingran glanced at the sky in the yard. Dark clouds almost completely covered the moon.
"No wonder we should not regret it." Zhou Lingran's voice sounded a little regretful.
When Wen Jiu saw the Taoist priest arranging the body and walking towards this side, he couldn't help but lower his head and take a sip of the tea just brought by the waiter, "Hiss, it tastes so bad."
As expected, there is nothing you can do in this wilderness.
She watched the Taoist priest take out a bunch of paper money and sacrifices from the shopkeeper, and looked at the tea in her hand. Or was it that only things from living people were not good, and things from dead people were actually not bad?
Ye Ziheng made the final decision: "If you want to continue on your way at this time, it should be impossible."
It started to rain lightly outside. In the wilderness, it was hard to walk, let alone corpses, even for people in the rainy days.
The Taoist priest covered his head and ran back into the hall. Only then did he see two men and one woman sitting here. His eyes were startled, and he looked back at the body behind the door.
Thinking that these three people didn't have a trace of fear and were still sitting here drinking tea. If they weren't so surprised, there weren't many outsiders who could look calm when they appeared in this inn at this time.
The shopkeeper probably noticed the corpse driver's doubts and said, "Those who come from outside to do business are passing through here. My store is the only one around here. Since they are not afraid, let them stay."
Ye Ziheng seemed not to have heard: "If you feel better, go back to your room and rest."
Wen Jiu and Zhou Lingran stood up and walked upstairs at the same time. When they entered the room, Ye Ziheng called out to Wen Jiu and said in a deep voice: "Don't sleep too hard, don't take it lightly."
It's okay if you don't say it, but it's scary if you say it.
Zhou Lingran quickly entered the house. Fortunately, he and Ye Ziheng lived in the same room.
The first thing Wen Jiu did when he entered the house was to take out the talisman and stick it on the bed and various doors and windows.
Let alone a ghost, people would make a lot of noise when they came in, but she didn't expect that there might be something in the room.
Someone knocked on the door outside the house, it was Ye Ziheng.
Wen Jiu stood up and opened the door: "Senior brother?"
Zhou Lingran hugged the pillow behind him.
Ye Ziheng said softly: "Let's change to another room."
Wen Jiu frowned slightly, what does this mean?
She walked blankly to the next room, where the two of them also posted talismans. It seemed that no one could sleep peacefully when they were out.
By the time she lay on the bed, it was almost three o'clock. The sound of rain outside was getting louder and louder. The wind blew the trees on the mountain swaying, making a scary sound. The shadows of the trees reflected on the window suddenly grew bigger and smaller. If you were brave, There is no way for a small person to rest here. Wen Jiu was an exception. Even though there were three people fighting in the next room, she still fell asleep, but in her sleep she wondered why there was so much movement in the deep mountains.
But she had a dream, and the dream was full of innocent souls. Everyone was vomiting blood, and their faces turned purple. They seemed to have died of poisoning, but all of them had their throats cut.
There were so many wronged souls, so many that Wen Jiu couldn't count them, that they just stood all over the yard and stretched out their hands towards her, their hands dripping with blood.
Wen Jiu wanted to see clearly where this was, but she couldn't move. She could only watch these corpses approaching her.
She was so frightened that she woke up. She subconsciously looked around and remembered what happened yesterday, which was in southern Xinjiang.
But why is this dream so real? Those innocent souls come to find me, not themselves.
Wen Jiu lifted the quilt and got out of bed. The second senior brother was much slacker than the first senior brother. If it were the first senior brother, he would have come to wake her up by now, but the second senior brother did not make any move.
Zhou Lingran was even more hopeless. He would immediately return to his true nature after leaving his master.
She opened the door. Ye Ziheng was already sitting in the lobby downstairs. There was another person kneeling in front of him. Was he the waiter from last night?
Just as Wen Jiu was thinking about it, she heard the sound of Zhou Lingran opening the door. She turned around and was startled: "You didn't sleep last night?"
His face was tired, and the dark circles under his eyes were bigger than his eyes.
Zhou Lingran looked at Wen Jiu with unspeakable grievances in his heart: "Senior sister, how could you sleep? Didn't you hear some weird noises last night?"
Wen Jiu thought about it for a moment: "Why can't I sleep? It's just a little noisy, but it doesn't affect your senior sister and me from sleeping."
Isn't it just the sound of wind and rain and some creaking of wooden boards? Creaking of wooden boards?
"There was an earthquake last night?"
Zhou Lingran held his head and said, "If senior brother hadn't insisted on changing rooms with you last night, you would have been the one who couldn't sleep."
Wen Jiu's eyes widened and he turned back to look at the kneeling man: "He came to my room in the middle of the night?"
Zhou Lingran shook his head and said, "Let's go down and have a look together. I also want to know what's going on. The second senior brother really didn't sleep all night."
The two of them went down the stairs one after another. The corpse driver was already sitting in the lobby drinking tea with an unpredictable expression. He didn't know whether he was looking at the corpse or watching the fun.
Wen Jiu walked up to the kneeling man and said, "This is not the waiter yesterday."
The waiter yesterday looked like he hadn't slept well all year round. Maybe it had something to do with the people staying in this inn. After all, they only came at night.
But the person kneeling today looked like he didn't sleep well last night. Although his face was ugly, his overall feeling was different from that of the person who opened the door yesterday.
Twins? Wen Jiu felt a little clearer in his heart.
Ye Ziheng said coldly: "You are hiding in my junior sister's room. If we hadn't been alert and changed rooms at the last moment, what would you have done?"
The man lowered his eyes: "I just saw that you were spending a lot of money and wanted to steal some silver."
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