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

"lets go."

In Nanjiang City, a green-skinned train entered the urban area.

"Boom blah blah blah!"

The train rolled over the tracks with a rhythmic thud.

"Beer peanut mineral water is coming to this gentleman, put your feet away"

"How do you sell beer?"

"Hello, ten yuan a can of beer!"

"I'm talking about the little ones!"

"Sir, it's the small one, the big one is fifteen and one cans!"

"The trough is so dark? Forget it, give me a bottle of mineral water."

"Okay sir, five yuan a bottle!"

The car was crowded with people coming and going. At this time, Han Tang, Fatty Wang, and Tie Zhu sat on the hard seats, watching the passing scenery outside, and Fatty Wang suddenly said with emotion.

"Hey, it's been a long time since I took the train, and it's still a hard seat. My waist can't stand it!"

Tie Zhu smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, I came here in a hurry this time, and the hard seats are all sold out, so I can only apologise for you to come here!"

Fatty Wang smiled when he heard the words, waved his hand to indicate that it was all right, then looked at Han Tang and asked.

"Brother Han Tang, you said that now we feel tired just by car. If there were no cars in ancient times, this walking master must not be more tired?"

"Aren't people who have gone over mountains and mountains dead when the corpses are delivered?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a stranger next to him couldn't help but cast a surprised look.

"Not necessarily."

Han Tang shook his head disapprovingly at this time, and said immediately.

"what?"

Fatty Wang looked at Han Tang in surprise, thinking that this is not necessarily true?Is it more comfortable to walk than to ride in a car?So asked.

"Brother Han Tang, just talk about being quilted. Is it difficult to walk without being comfortable in a car?"

"Yeah, Mr. Yin Yang, I heard the old man in the village say something about the walking foot master. I thought it was a legend before, but today you can tell us about it!"

Tie Zhu echoed the road.

Han Tang smiled, then nodded and said.

"There are many kinds of occupations in the ancient industry. The walking master, the corpse hunter, the paper maker, the credit knife maker...all are one of the ancient industries."

"And you should have seen the paper tie. Many shops that buy paper money now sell paper figurines, which are all passed down from ancient times."

"If the walking master buys a paper figurine from a paper tying shop, he doesn't have to walk hard to find the body. He can tie the paper to make a sedan chair and let the paper figurine carry the sedan chair, which is very comfortable. This was called before. Carry a sedan chair for ghosts."

Fatty Wang looked at Han Tang in disbelief, thinking that there is still a ghost carrying a sedan chair?If there is, then the supernatural power is a bit big, right?This is equivalent to being a master yourself, and you can have as many servants as you want!But if there is such a thing, why has he never seen it?So he looked at Han Tang in confusion and asked.

"Brother Han Tang, there are quite a few shops that sell paper figurines now. I feel like they haven't had a good time. I haven't seen the ghosts carrying sedan chairs you mentioned. There's never been any news about this kind of thing."

Tie Zhu nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, there is a paper money seller in our village, my good fellow, if he has this ability, he won't be so poor that the poor will not be able to eat."

Han Tang smiled, "Nowadays, many ancient trades have lost their inheritance, and there are almost no walking masters. The corpse hunters have turned into salvage teams, and the style of the corpse hunters in the past has disappeared."

"As for the boss who sells paper money now, he has long lost the skill of 'making paper into a living person', and he has no ability to communicate yin and yang. He is not a paper maker at all, but an origami artist at most."

"Of course, it's also possible that there are still a handful of paper makers in the world, but it shouldn't be easy to meet them."

Hearing that, Fatty Wang pouted, and couldn't help but feel a pity, "Hey, if this inheritance were to be carried to the present, it would be old-fashioned, right?"

"Good guy, you don't have to do the car, just find a few paper people to take you over the mountains, it's cool to think about it!"

As soon as the voice fell, the broadcast sounded suddenly, and many people carried their luggage to the left and right sides of the carriage to prepare to get off "Dear passengers, the train is about to arrive at Nanjiang Station, please prepare your luggage for passengers who get off at Nanjiang Station and go to Line up on the left and right sides of the carriage to get off, thank you!"

"ladiesandgentlmen, weareapproachingstationnanjiangstation,please"

"Okay, let's go."

Hearing the broadcast, Han Tang, Fatty Wang, and Tie Zhu stood up, grabbed their luggage, and walked to the left side of the carriage.

The people who got off the train had already lined up, and the three of them pushed their suitcases in front of them and waited for the train to enter the station.

At this moment, on the seat next to the window, an uncle who looked fifty years old suddenly said.

"Hey, have you heard? This village near Nanjiang City seems to be called Sanjiashan Village, right? There's a big tomb!"

The passenger sitting opposite couldn't help asking at this time, "The big tomb? How do you know? Are you an archaeologist, uncle?"

The uncle shook his head, then waved his hand and said with a look that everyone on earth knew.

"Do you think I look like an archaeologist? I read this from the Internet. It is said that a team of archaeologists visited the village two days ago, or from Kyoto! You said that if there is no large tomb, these Can anyone come here?"

"That's not necessarily a big tomb?"

"You don't know this, right? It is said that there is a large coffin in that place. It seems to be a few years old, and I heard that the coffin is very delicate. At first glance, it is the kind that can only be used by large families. It is extremely rare gold and silver jewelry! You said that if this is not a large tomb, what else could it be?"

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At this time, Han Tang couldn't help but look at Tie Zhu with a smile, "Is there still such a thing in your village?"

Tie Zhu looked at the big tree chatting in the seat with a bewildered face, then turned to look at Han Tang and shook his head.

"Impossible?"

"It's the first time I've heard of a tomb in our village!"

"But there is one coffin, the one I said was at the bottom of the river, but that coffin has been discovered long ago, so it's not a rare thing at all?"

Han Tang smiled, then pointed to the front and said lightly.

"Let's go, it's time to stop."

After finishing speaking, Han Tang, Fatty Wang and Tie Zhu got off the train, went out of the station to find a taxi and rushed to Sanjiashan Village.

It took about an hour on the road, and Tiezhu in the car told them about their village again.

The driver didn't ask until he was about to get off the bus.

"Are you the internet celebrities who came here?"

Chapter 75 Encounter, "Internet Celebrity?"

Fatty Wang said suspiciously.

The driver nodded, then pointed to Sanjia Mountain Village, which was about to arrive in front of him.

"I heard that a lot of gold and silver jewelry floated up on the river near this village two days ago, and they were all antiques."

"Many people came to pan for gold after knowing this, and many internet celebrities came here to broadcast live, and not only that, but even the archaeological team from Kyoto!"

"Looking at you guys, it doesn't look like you're here for archaeology or gold digging. The gold diggers don't dare to come here by car so blatantly, so I guess you're an internet celebrity who came to live broadcast!"

Han Tang smiled and then said.

"So you have sent a lot of people here in the past two days?"

The driver nodded again, rubbed his fingers and said.

"Cars to Sanjiashan are expensive now. It costs two or three hundred yuan in less than an hour. After taking one or two orders a day, you can go home and rest. How wonderful!"

"Come, here we come! Two hundred and six!"

Tie Zhu took out his wallet with a painful look on his face, thinking that if he hadn't brought Mr. Da and the others here this time, they would have taken your black car?Find a tractor and come back.

And even if it's usually not so much!Tie Zhu honestly gave the money, and the three got out of the car and went straight to the village chief's house.

As soon as they entered the village, the villagers in Sanjia Mountain couldn't help asking when they saw Tie Zhu brought Fatty Wang and a stranger.

"Tie Zhu, is this the big gentleman you brought back?"

Tie Zhu greeted the villagers and corrected them at the same time.

"What are you talking about, this is Mr. Yin Yang that I invited to help our village!"

"Do you think that Mr. Yin Yang is what you want to bring?"

Han Tang shook his head and smiled, but said nothing.

Just at this moment, he saw a group of people dressed in casual clothes but very urbanized from the village.

When these people heard the greeting between Tie Zhu and the villagers, they couldn't help but stop.

"Mr. Yin Yang? Wen Jin, shouldn't this be the person waiting for the head of Sanjiashan Village?"

Dapeng looked at Han Tang and his party at this time, and then asked Chen Wenjin.

This group of people who just came out of the village, the archaeological team led by Chen Wenjin, also just returned from a closed door at the village chief's house.

Not to mention asking the village chief about something, they didn't even see the village chief.

However, several people did learn from the gossip that what the village chief did seems to be related to Mr. Yin and Yang. At this time, they just heard Tie Zhu and the villagers greet Mr. Yin and Yang, and they couldn't help but turn their eyes on Han Tang. .

Chen Wenjin nodded slightly and said softly, "Can't you imagine that Mr. Yin Yang is so young?"

"Che, if it's an older gentleman, I won't say anything, such a young Mr. Yin Yang"

Dapeng glanced at Han Tang and his party disdainfully, and then continued, "Baobuqi, like those who sell health care products, are all liars, and they also deceive the elderly in the village."

Chen Wenjin glanced at Dapeng and said lightly.

"Don't talk nonsense without evidence. Let's go to the river to see. Since Mr. Yin and Yang has already arrived, there must be no reason for the village chief to reject us."

"We'll go find the village chief when we get back."

"In addition, we might be able to get in touch with this Mr. Yin-Yang, and we might be able to know something."

"he?"

Dapeng looked at Chen Wenjin in confusion, "What did he know when he first came?"

Chen Wenjin glanced at Dapeng helplessly, and then said, "Even if he doesn't know anything, based on his relationship with the village chief, it is much easier for us to contact the village chief."

"Furthermore, since he is called Mr. Yin-Yang, he must know something about Feng Shui. If he is really Mr. Feng Shui, he must know where the ancient tomb is before us."

Hearing this, Dapeng touched his head and nodded.

Han Tang and the others followed Tie Zhu to the village chief's house. At this time, the village chief's house, Aunt Liu was sitting by the door with a bowl feeding porridge to the village chief.