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

Fatty Wang looked at Han Tang suspiciously, "I said little brother Han Tang, didn't you run away from that MLM organization before?"

Hao Xie nodded, "Yes, this term is too similar!"

Han Tang smiled and waved his hand, turned and walked towards his room, then continued.

"Okay, the task of publicizing the order will be handed over to you!"

"Of course, if you do it well, there may be surprises!"

Chapter 26 Hit a ghost on the road at night, met an Internet celebrity? , ten hours later.

On the empty road, the driver of a passenger car was looking at the road ahead with a dull expression.

Glancing at the time in the car, it was about an hour before we arrived at Dayuan Bridge.

The passengers in the car are all passengers who have just disembarked from the airport.

Everyone was drowsy in the dim light.

This kind of atmosphere makes the driver feel a little bored.

However, just after the car turned a corner, suddenly a large number of yellow circular pieces of paper flew in front of the car.

The driver immediately cheered up, sat up straight, and slowly stepped on the brakes to reduce the speed to a minimum.

"What is this?"

The driver couldn't help frowning and muttering.

Immediately afterwards, the driver saw a yellow circular piece of paper directly on the front windshield.

At this time, the speed of the vehicle has dropped, and there are not many places blocked by the paper, which does not affect the driver's vision at all.

So the driver drove slowly while looking at the circular piece of paper on the windshield.

Because the lights in the car were rather dim, the driver called the driver next to him, "Hey, look at what's stuck on the glass?"

The driver was about to fall asleep. After hearing the driver's voice, he came back to his senses, stood up and glanced, and turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone.

"How did it stick?"

The escort let out a puzzled sound, then stretched out his neck and looked carefully at the piece of paper on the windshield.

Under the light, several large characters appeared on the piece of paper on the other side of the windshield.

【Yin Yang Inn, complete business】

[Drive corpses, retrieve corpses, exorcise, summon souls, store corpses, stay in ghosts]

【Address: Fengmen Village】

When he saw the corpse, the accompanying driver suddenly exclaimed, and then sat down on the mat in the car, his terrified eyes as if he had seen a ghost.

"what!"

"Fuck, Ming Coin!"

The driver frowned and said angrily, "Your voice scared me a lot!"

"A coin can scare you like this, isn't it shameful?!"

Then the driver stepped on the brakes, then stood up and patted the driver's shoulder.

"Go, go down to pee, refresh yourself, and tear off the coin by the way. Although it is not my sight, it is uncomfortable to watch. Those who don't know it think we are driving a ghost car!"

After speaking, the driver did not forget to turn his head to take a picture of the passenger and shouted loudly.

"If you are in a hurry, get out of the car to solve it, and drive directly to the station in a while without stopping!"

After he finished speaking, he pressed a button on the front of the car, and suddenly the door made a 'chuck' sound.

The accompanying driver was still in shock, and it took a long time to recover, shook his head, and then followed the driver out of the car.

The two stood in front of the weeds on the side of the road, shaking and saying.

"It's evil, it's unlucky to be called on the face by the coin at night!"

"What about him, do you still believe this?"

"I can't believe it, we all walk at night, so be careful!"

The driver shook his head helplessly and said immediately.

"Wouldn't it be alright to tear him off in a moment?"

When the two raised their pants and were about to light a cigarette, they suddenly heard a clear bell coming from the front of the road.

"bell"

"bell"

"Yin people go on the road, Yang people avoid, sprites retreat!"

"when!"

Two bells, a gong, and a shout made the already chilly night even colder.

The two looked at the sound in a daze, and then saw two figures appear one after another at the farthest point where the headlights of the car shone.

Under the light of the car, it was relatively clear to see that they were two people wearing black cloaks, but one of them was walking in a relatively normal way, while the other was a little weird, jumping.

The two walked one step and the other jumped, causing everyone who noticed them to suddenly have a cold sweat on their backs.

The paper money just now was thrown out by these two people.

"Damn it, what the hell is this? A funeral?"

For a while, the people in the car also heard the sound, and followed the sound to look over.

"It's not like that? Shouldn't the funeral person carry the coffin? Besides, now everyone has a car for the funeral, and if there is a coffin in the car, it still needs a person to carry it?"

"It's not a funeral, why does it sound so scary?"

"Isn't it the Internet celebrity who is shooting on the street? To gain traffic?"

"Whose internet celebrity have you seen running on this road to pose for a photo?"

"I can't say for sure. If it's in the lively streets of the city, it's not true! I think [-]% of it is an internet celebrity!"

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The people who appeared in front at this time were Zhang Qilin and the female corpse. When the people in the car were discussing, the two had already walked across the road of the bus.

Chapter 27 Acquaintances!is it him? , "This coin was thrown by him!"

After the driver returned to the driving seat, he did not drive in a hurry, but looked at Zhang Qilin and muttered.

The same passengers who came back after getting off the bus had just gotten on the bus and looked at Zhang Qilin who was on his way through the car window and couldn't help but say.

"I saw that there were characters on the coin just now. This person doesn't feel like an Internet celebrity, but a business man!"

"Doing business? What is written on the coin?"

"Fuck the corpse, what the hell, I was shocked when I saw it!"

"Stop teasing, what else is there to chase corpses? It's long gone!"

"Believe it or not! Don't you feel a little panicky?"

"Bullshit, who wouldn't panic if they met someone who was throwing coins at night!"

At this time, in the third row of the bus by the window, a long-haired woman with a peaked cap was suddenly awakened by the person next to her.

"Chen Wenjin, wake up, look, there's a weirdo ahead!"

The woman with the peaked cap was Chen Wenjin. Their team of archaeologists had just returned from archaeology in Shuchuan, and they hadn't closed their eyes for a few days.

Chen Wenjin opened her sleepy eyes and frowned, not knowing what happened.

"what happened?"

The team members who were doing the archaeology next to them quickly pointed to the two figures who were walking in front of them and said.

"look!"

"There are two weirdos!"

"I heard from the old man in the team that just now this person threw a lot of paper money outside, but before it was written that the corpse was chasing the corpse or something!"

"Everyone now says that this person is an Internet celebrity who poses for a photo. Now people can really do it. It's really unscrupulous for the sake of popularity. I can think of such a way!"

"Carry out the corpse?"

Chen Wenjin frowned and wiped the fog on the car window, then looked outside, the sky was darker, although it was better to see under the illumination of the car lights, but both of them were wearing black cloaks and could not see clearly. what does it look like.

"It's a bit like chasing a corpse!"

Chen Wenjin nodded and said, but her eyes did not leave Zhang Qilin's body, and continued after a while.

"Why does this person feel a little familiar?"

Looking at the action, Chen Wenjin always felt as if she had seen it somewhere.

But I just can't remember it, it seems like a long time ago.

When the two got closer from the opposite side of the bus, Chen Wenjin suddenly opened her eyes and blurted out her debut.

"Zhang Qilin?"

"Hey? Do you know this weirdo?"

The person beside Wen Yan asked, "Is it your acquaintance?"

Chen Wenjin did not answer in a hurry, but continued to look at the two figures, shook her head after a while and said.

"No!"

"It shouldn't be the one I know!"

"The person I know is a person who likes to be alone and doesn't like to talk. The most important thing is that he is not a corpse carpenter, and it is impossible to become an Internet celebrity!"

"They should just look alike."

After speaking, Chen Wenjin once again looked at the two figures passing by outside the window, and the memory seemed to go back a long time.

After a while, Chen Wenjin withdrew her gaze, and then whispered softly.

"It seems that I haven't seen Zhang Qilin's stuffy oil bottle for a long time!"