Chapter 54: Staying at the Dead Inn
Lin Zixi couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly made a stop gesture.
"I'm just asking you one question, and you're going to say a whole bunch of them, and I said, aren't we really going to spend the night in this place tonight?"
Zhao Hangyu nodded: "In order to improve my strength as soon as possible, I need to keep fighting! Not to mention that it's just a dead corpse inn, even if it's the Demon King's lair, I'll break through!"
Then he took out a void teleportation talisman and said that if Lin Zixi felt scared, he could go home immediately.
"Who...... Don't underestimate me!"
Lin Zixi pretended to be calm and looked absent-minded.
Zhao Hangyu couldn't help laughing, so he explored the way first, and looked behind the gate.
Because there is no light inside the door, you can only see from the afterglow of the lantern outside the door, and it is basically dim. But he also vaguely saw that there was nothing, and there seemed to be something like a straw mat on the ground, which exuded a strong smell of burnt paper and corpses.
Sure enough, it's the Dead Inn, otherwise there would never be such a smell of death behind the gate.
I turned my head again and looked inside, it was pitch black, and I vaguely saw a faint light flashing in the darkness ahead.
I walked a few steps forward, walked out of this alley, and arrived in the courtyard, and saw that this was still a courtyard in the format. The light I saw in the alley just now came from the small building directly opposite, and standing in the courtyard, I also heard someone whispering from above.
"Sir, do you want to stay in the hotel?"
Suddenly, someone was talking behind him, Rao is Zhao Hangyu was bold, and he was almost half scared to death.
The barren mountain and wild shop is also a place where the dead live, full of weirdness and mystery, who will stand it if it comes so suddenly?
Lin Zixi's heart rushed to her throat at that time, and she hurriedly turned around and saw a black shadow standing in front of her, straight and straight, how she looked like a zombie in the dark night. only listened to her coquettish call, and instinctively reacted to hide behind Zhao Hangyu.
Zhao Hangyu pressed his nervous mood and asked softly, "How much does it cost to stay in the hotel?"
"Two hundred with corpses one night, fifty living alone, three people for a total of one hundred and fifteen!"
The man's tone was also very stiff and dry, and it sounded like the voice of a zombie, which was both ugly and terrifying.
"Give him fifty. ”
Lin Zixi was afraid that the other party would not understand, so she explained: "There are three of us in one room!"
"That's a hundred and fifteen!"
"What!? Are you mistaken?"
Lin Zixi couldn't help but be angry when she saw that the other party was blackmailing nakedly.
The man snorted and said coldly: "One hundred and fifteen, the price of iron is not two, you still can't hold it!"
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.
Seeing that Lin Zixi was about to have a seizure, Zhao Hangyu hurriedly pulled her. It was only said that the person was under the eaves, and he had to bow his head, and then took out the money and handed it over.
At this moment, my eyes lit up, and I saw that the man lit an oil lamp.
Under the beating flames, a pale face gradually became clear as the firelight flickered.
A pair of small eyes glowed, staring coldly at everyone, and in the middle of the night, they were shining under the oil lamp, no matter how they looked like a hanged ghost, which made everyone's hearts full of cold for a while.
The man was tall, wearing a pipa shirt and a green silk handkerchief wrapped around his head, and he was supposed to be a local.
After taking the money, he handed the oil lamp to Zhao Hangyu with a blank expression, and said to the stilted building on the left.
"You've lived here. ”
After saying that, he turned around and walked away, and I don't know if it was because he was walking too fast, or because the oil lamp couldn't shine farther, he disappeared into the darkness not far ahead, as if it was as sudden as when he came.
Everyone stood in place in their hearts, looking at the direction in which he disappeared and was stunned for a while, thinking that it might be that he lived deep in the mountains and did not know the world, and his heart was different from ordinary people, which was inevitably a little strange.
I gave myself such an explanation, so I walked up the wooden ladder with the oil lamp, pushed the door and entered the room.
When I opened the door, I was greeted by a pungent musty smell, and I don't know how long it had been since I had lived there.
At the same time, I felt that it was unusually humid inside, and it was cold, even cooler than outside. There was a dilapidated bamboo bed, a square bamboo table, and a bamboo stool, and nothing else.
Lin Zixi couldn't help complaining: "I really don't know how people live in this place, I don't even have a quilt on the bed, and I'm embarrassed to ask us for one hundred and fifteen, it's a cheat!"
Zhao Hangyu walked out of the courtyard alone, and then looked back at the Dead Corpse Inn carefully, but he was secretly surprised in his heart.
I saw that the rectangular shape of the three thatched houses of the inn turned out to be like a coffin, and behind the house was a small earth-shaped hill round and treeless, like a grave mound, with basil buds on it, like a barren mound.
And the surrounding mountain shape is a gold-shaped mountain with arrows and crossings, and the autumn wind blows, and there is a faint sound of ghosts crying.
The four big characters of the Dead Corpse Inn are written on a wooden plaque, standing vertically on the door, like a spiritual plaque, and the gate is open in the northeast Gen position, which is the ghost door.
If this inn is occupied by a living person, it will be a big murderer, and there will be a bloody disaster. But according to the layout of this room, even the corpse inn used to receive corpses is quite dangerous, and it will endanger the life of the owner.
After seeing the reason, Zhao Hangyu was about to return to the wooden house, when a gust of mountain wind blew, and a smell of blood could be faintly smelled in the wind.
With a pang in his heart, he hurriedly pinched his fingers and calculated.
"Tonight there is a thunderstorm, and the wind is coming from the northwest............ This does not bode well!"
Zhao Hangyu's finger pinching arithmetic was personally taught by his grandfather when he was alive, and usually there is no mistake, thinking of this, he couldn't help but speed up his pace.
At this time, Lin Zixi was still complaining in the house, and when she saw Zhao Hangyu returning from going out, she couldn't help complaining: "Where did you die? In such a gloomy and terrifying place, you are embarrassed to throw us two weak women here!"
"Don't say anything, leave with me!"
Zhao Hangyu said with a heavy face: "This place is full of weirdness, I'm afraid that there will be a bloody disaster tonight, and we can't get involved." ”
Hearing that she was leaving, Lin Zixi suddenly stopped doing it again.
"I don't, Zhao Hangyu, what do you mean? You said that the person who wants to live is you, and now the house money has been paid. After going out for a walk and coming back, you told everyone that you have to leave quickly, and I won't take you to toss like this!"
Zhao Hangyu couldn't cry or laugh, "My aunt, let's leave first, okay?"
"I don't!"
Lin Zixi hugged her hands and twisted her head to the side angrily.
Zhao Hangyu also lost his temper completely, so he could only pace back and forth in the house. Suddenly, there was a "dangdang...... When the sound of the gong ...... came, piercing the quiet night sky, adding a bit of weirdness to this mysterious mountain field.
Lin Zixi was angry, and when she heard the sound of gongs, she couldn't help but scold: "Who is so lacking in virtue?
Long Qiuling understood it, and hurriedly told her to silence, only saying that the corpse had traveled, and she must not make any sound at this time. If you are alarmed, it is very likely to cause shock.
Because when the corpse chaser chases the corpse, he will use a small yin gong to open the way, telling people that the corpse is coming, retreat quickly, and take care of the dog. Otherwise, the dog will rush up and bite the corpse as soon as it sees it, but it has not heard the sound of the soul bell for the time being.
When Lin Zixi heard the words of the corpse, she hurriedly covered her mouth, praying in her heart that it was best for people to just pass by. However, in this world, the more you are afraid of something, the more something will appear.
"Jingle Bell Bell Bell ......" A poignant and strange bell rang, making people feel a chill in their hearts.
It is said that chasing zombies is all jumping forward one by one, which is even more terrifying than seeing a ghost.
Then I heard the "flutter...... fluttering ......", and the hairs on his body stood up for a while.
The barren mountains and dense forests in the middle of the night, the mysterious corpse driving area, and this rhythmic jumping sound are simply devastating for the nerves of normal people!
Listening to the sound of gongs and bells gradually approaching, and they were about to come, everyone's hearts suddenly jumped wildly, and they were inexplicably excited, and their palms were full of cold sweat. I can't help but wonder if these guys are trying to spend the night, right? It seems that tonight is destined not to be peaceful.
"Rejoice that the gods are here, and the living retreat ......" A melodious cry came from outside, accompanied by "flutter...... Zombie jumping sounds with a fluttering .......
These two voices were extremely discordant, full of incomparably gloomy and weird, and the scalps of everyone who listened to them tingled.
Soon, Zhao Hangyu and other shop companions who had previously been called out went out to welcome the corpse team in, only to hear a clear voice and immediately shouted: "Happy God to stay ......"
Then there was a rapid sound of "Dangdangdang" small yin gong, and a lantern exactly like the white paper lantern hanging at the door of the inn was lit and hung at the door.