Three.

Through the window, I saw three men dressed as Taoist priests standing outside the inn, with a flatbed truck parked behind them with a white coffin tied to a hemp rope.

It looks like it should have been sent to someone's house along the way, but what makes me wonder why the person who delivered the coffin was not a coffin shop guy, but a Taoist priest. And generally the coffin head is either not written at all, or the word "lay" or "longevity" is written, but the heavy coffin head of this coffin is painted with paint, but it is a big "joy".

This is really weird, isn't it, who will write this word on the coffin when they go out of the funeral, even if it is a happy funeral, I have never seen this happen.

Confused, I saw Zhou Yu's father staggering out of the store, looking at the coffin, and asking them, "Do you want to eat a bowl of noodles and leave, or do you want to stay here?"

"Eat a bowl of noodles, then borrow your treasure shop to sit for a while, and we'll leave as soon as the morning dawns." ”

"Okay, let's sit inside, can this coffin be moved farther away?"

“...... Oh, boss, I'll have to discuss this with you, and the coffin will have to go in with us. ”

"What??" As soon as he heard this, Boss Zhou's voice immediately amplified: "The coffin is also going to enter the store??

After saying that, he angrily left them and turned his head and went into the store, but the eldest Taoist priest at the head called out to him, followed two steps in front of him, took out the banknote from his pocket and stuffed it into his hand.

This made Boss Zhou's feet stop immediately, his eyes glowed slightly, and he stared at the hard roll of banknotes in his hand and looked at it again and again: "Sit until dawn and leave?"

"We'll leave as soon as dawn and won't disturb the rest of your hotel. ”

"Oh. After a quick glance at the store, Boss Zhou nodded: "Okay, let's bring that thing in as lightly as possible." ”

"Boss, it's wrong, you have to say please. ”

"There are many rules!"

"You see, this is called seeing officials and making money. When the God of Wealth arrived, he naturally wanted to say please. ”

In one sentence, the boss of Zhou sneered: "Daoists are really good at talking, and if you ask for a mouth, you can ask for a mouthpiece, and you can also see the official and make money." Okay, please, but remember to be gentle when you come in, you know?"

"Don't worry, boss, you can be sure that even the ghosts won't be disturbed. ”

After speaking, seeing that the boss of the boat didn't care about anything and went to the store with the money in his hand, the man turned around and gestured to the other two Taoist priests who were standing next to the flatbed.

Then I saw the two men sticking something on the coffin. After pasting it, he pushed the cart up one after the other, and slowly pushed the cart into the store with the older man.

"I remember once seeming to have seen such people. Just as I was about to leave the window, I suddenly heard the words of the young man beside me.

I don't know when he came, I thought it would take him a while to get a new shell, but I didn't expect it to be quite fast. And the image he transformed was also surprisingly good, because as he said, although I painted in a single color, after the image was transformed into a real form on him, the skin color was not limited by the black and white manuscript at all. Their colors are very vivid, and they are no different from the ones I gave him to paint.

But this is naturally because the young man used a little magic.

The price of the spell was great, because he hid my piece of jadeite, which I believed was still worth a lot of money, and kneaded it with the brush, and then handed it over to me to draw into the present picture. So when I scrapped the previous failed works, I was really distressed, it was simply throwing money out of hundreds of thousands and hundreds of thousands, but when I thought about it, I didn't have much time to live anyway, and what could I do if I threw away more money, it was really just something outside the body.

"What kind of person is this?" I asked him, glancing at his restored face for a few more moments.

"People who make money from coffins. ”

"Isn't that the one who sells coffins?"

"Huh...... It's not quite the same. ”

"What's different?"

After asking questions, but seeing no answer for a long time, I couldn't help but look at him, and realized that he was not at all focused on my conversation, but looked thoughtfully at the half-hidden door in front of me.

Footsteps could be heard from far and near outside the door.

Because I walked very slowly, I didn't pay any attention at first, until I and I stopped talking, and the voice became clear, and it sounded as if each step required a lot of force, and it was very heavy, so that after about two or three minutes, I finally saw a white figure appear outside the half-hidden doorway.

It was a young woman in her thirties.

She was thin and small, so her black hair was long and thick, covering her thin body hidden under her nightdress like a blanket, as if to show off her vigorous vitality to that body.

She seemed to be sick, and not lightly, for she was half-lying and her hands and feet were trembling slightly.

Seeing that the light was on in the room, she shuffled her heavy steps to the door, and did not continue to walk forward, but slowly moved closer to the half-hidden door, and then asked slowly into the room in her soft voice, as if talking to herself, "Is there anyone......?"

Strangely, although the door was half hidden, the opening on the half side was still quite large, and it did not prevent me from seeing her clearly, but she did not seem to see me and the Underworld at all.

She only looked into the room with a pair of blank eyes wide, and after a while, seeing that no one answered, she asked softly, "Is there anyone......

I was about to answer subconsciously, but the young man made a silent gesture at me.

Then he stretched out his hand and wiped it lightly on both of my eyes, and the moment he removed his hand, I shook my hands in horror at what I saw.

I saw that the woman outside the door didn't look right.

Originally, she was just an ordinary woman with a sick face and passing by the door in her pajamas. But after being wiped by the Underworld, when I looked at this woman again, I felt as if I was looking at a snake walking upright.

Her slender body was almost united in all its limbs, wrapped in a layer of skin that clung to her body, so that half of her body had to be bent so that she would not be able to maintain her balance.

What's even more terrifying is her face.

The pale and blue face, with almost nothing on it, save for two vague-looking black holes that took up most of her face, like a pair of her eyes.

There were two small hands in the "eyes" that were wriggling, looking at the distance like two pupils, and with the direction of their movement, the woman kept "looking" and "looking" in the direction they were pointing.

There were two or three times when I thought she had "seen" me, but luckily each time she looked away, and after a few minutes of stalemate, and without waiting for any answer, the woman began to knock on the door:

"Tuk, tuk, tuk......"

With each knock, her figure faded a little, until the knock was gone, and the woman disappeared as if she had never existed.

"What the hell......" I finally dared to breathe hard, then turned my head to ask the skeleton man beside me.

"So to speak. His eyes flashed.

"But it doesn't seem like I've seen it before......"

"So it's kind of interesting. ”

"Is it funny to be so scary?"

"Of course, because she's going to cause something interesting, so, it's interesting. With that, he straightened his clothes and walked to the door, pushed the door and walked out.

"Where are you going?" I asked busily.

He didn't look back, but beckoned to me: "Go and visit those Taoist priests." ”

"What do you want to do with them?"

"Since there really is a storage of this thing, then I must go to see if the coffin they brought is the kind of coffin I have ever seen. ”

"Does it matter?"

"Heh," he smiled lightly, "will you come or not?"