Horror Inn

"It must be the Muzhen guy, one of them! Our brothers still don't know what to do, now we know it, it turns out that's the way it is. If you don't tell us, my lord, the two of us will be in charge. The information on the website is rotten, and nothing can be found."

Liangzi kept flattering at Mu Zhenren.

I have known this guy for so long, and I can tell at a glance what kind of calculation this kid is playing. This kid deliberately pleased Muzhen, obviously hoping to be protected by Muzhen again when he encounters danger in the future.

Although this kid's approach is a bit embarrassing, I think it is understandable.

After all, there are multiple backers, and I don’t know how many times the safety factor is. What's more, Mu Zhenren is still Ryoko's uncles, and it's not a problem to slap the uncle's flattery.

Liangzi took out all the flattering efforts. For a while, he said that he had admired Mu Zhenren since he was a child. He always heard his grandfather talk about Muzhenren's past deeds, and later said that he had longed for Longhushan since childhood. My fate is too hard to go to the mountains to learn Taoism. Otherwise, he would go to Dragon Tiger Mountain whatever he said.

In my mind, when it comes to being afraid of flattering, I and Ryoko are really incomparable.

Originally, I had prepared some compliments, but when I saw Ryoko's full-fire posture, I knew that my **** was incomparable with Ryoko at all, so I shouldn't make a laugh.

I know Mu Zhenren and Liangzi's father well. Both of these old men are a bit like the weird old men often mentioned on the Internet. Both of them belong to the type who thinks Laozi is number one in the world. Therefore, when the father of Liangzi's family was alive, it was impossible to compliment Mu Zhenren to Liangzi. These words must be made up by Ryoko himself.

Compared with flattering, I pay more attention to the corpse.

"Dao Master, why did you say that this corpse man in Southeast Asia appeared here? There is also the spirit behind, which is not something we should have here. These two things appear together, it should not be so simple by accident."

Mu Zhen nodded with some relief: "Otherwise, why did I come here? Do you think it’s just for your two lives? If it’s just to ensure the safety of you two, I will come here from the Dragon Tiger Mountain brand. The matter is resolved. Why do you have to take a trip in person. All such regional dirty things have appeared here, and there must be something strange in it."

The father's words can be said to my heart.

What I am most afraid of right now is that all of this is premeditated. The entire old street is like a place for cultivating Gu, gathering these filths from foreign land.

Think about it, the past ten years of work, just that haunted porridge shop, I don't know how many people have been killed. We have also seen fragments of clothes left by practitioners in the porridge shop.

But after so many years, the porridge shop still exists, which is enough to show that the guy behind the scenes is not easy to deal with.

Mu Zhen may have seen the change in my attitude, waved his hand to me, and said nonchalantly: "It's no use thinking about these things now. If you want me to say, put your heart in your stomach, and you will have a good rest soon. , Accompany me to the haunted porridge shop you mentioned in the evening. I will see the situation for myself."

What else can Ryoko and I say, we can only agree repeatedly.

We partnered with the old man to have a drink of wine, and then we took a rest on our own. After nightfall, the three of us headed to the old street again.

We deliberately left a little earlier, and we set off before the sky was completely dark. The reason for doing this is to get to the old street in advance, and it is best to meet the old drunkard.

We can't see what's behind the old drunkard, what is the source of it, but this time there is Muzhen who sits in town, let alone a very dirty thing, even if it is a six-eared macaque, the old man can get a glance It can be seen.

It's a pity that we rushed for nothing this time. I came to the old street early, but waited until after nine o'clock in the evening, I didn't see the old drunkard.

"It's weird. Didn't the old drunkard say that he would patrol the old street every night? Why didn't he come today? That kid wouldn't be drinking to death, right?"

I snorted: "The old guy has been drunk for more than ten years, nothing has happened, where there is such a coincidence, this is drunk to death."

In fact, I thought of a possibility in my mind. Could it be that Mu Zhen came, and the thing behind the old drunkard reacted, so he hid in advance.

But I just mumbled this idea in my heart, and didn't say it. I was afraid to say it, and I might be suspicious of Mu Zhenren.

I hid this question in my heart, as if nothing happened on the surface, leading Mu Zhenren into the haunted porridge shop.

Before I entered the door, I realized something was wrong: "Strange, why didn't the red lanterns light up in the porridge shop today?"

I feel more and more that the idea that suddenly appeared before is very likely to be true.

At this time, Liangzi hadn't noticed something wrong, and his mouth curled: "This is not normal! You don't even think about it. I cut such a large candle last night. Compared to the other party, there is no inventory, so I can only first Stop it."

I didn't listen to Ryoko's **** at all, but stared straight at Mu Zhen to see if the old man had discovered anything new.

The old man walked around the small shop and came to the conclusion that was basically the same as ours before.

"It is very likely that the dirty things in Lao Cai have been removed one step ahead of time!"

At this time, I couldn't hide it anymore, and said my previous thoughts.

I stopped talking, although Ryoko didn't speak, but kept winking at me. I know what this kid meant. This kid was teasing me and slapped me so good.

I don't want to talk to this guy at all. Now there is a way to quickly prove that my speculation is completely correct.

At my strong request, our group left the old street and came to the grocery store before.

The door to the grocery store is closed.

The more I felt that my previous thoughts should be true, and even the broken-mouthed aunt hid.

Liangzi still didn't care: "Isn't this normal? At night, the grocery store must be closed. The Great God doesn't live here. Going home, what's the problem?"