I've always been curious about the corpse chaser industry, and I wondered how these characters, who only exist in fiction and movies, actually drove corpses, so I stood up impatiently and looked over to the place where the sound came.

The first thing that came into view was pitch black, and the mountains were full of lush trees, and at night it was like a thick vine, completely obscuring the view. After waiting for about two minutes, a faint ray of fire came from the middle of the forest, and the outline of a figure was faintly visible, but the distance was too far away, and it was not very clear, and he could only see this person holding a large stack of things similar to paper money, and was sprinkling straw paper as he walked.

My eyes gradually narrowed closer, and I saw clearly that the person who scattered the paper money was a guy about 1.7 meters tall, wearing coarse linen clothes, and the body shape should be a middle-aged man, this person was carrying a large bamboo pole on his shoulder, and a white paper lantern hung on the bamboo pole, and in the lantern was a lit candle, emitting dim sparks in the cold wind.

The man had a bell hanging from his left hand, and a gray cloth bag hanging from his waist, from which the paper money was taken and sprinkled as he went, covering almost the entire road.

Behind him followed several figures in gray robes, all of them shrugging their necks, walking slowly behind the man with their heads down, and under a closer look, the footsteps of each figure were so stiff and numb, like a clockwork robot, the steps were in unison, and the people behind were stepping on the footprints in front of them, walking in a single step, and the atmosphere was particularly weird.

Seeing this in the middle of the night, even I was scared out of a layer of white sweat, needless to say, the few figures following behind the middle-aged man must be corpses, before I could see what the man looked like, Ah Song had already greeted him with a smile, "The guests have finally arrived, this mountain road is more difficult to walk, it is too hard to drive the corpses, please enter the inn to rest." ”

The man who drove the corpse hung the copper bell around his waist, waved his hand and said, "Ge Laozi, it's really hard to find a place where you strangle ghosts......

This corpse chaser was Trump, which sounded very awkward at first glance, but it inexplicably brought me a familiar feeling, I was shocked, and I was inexplicably excited and couldn't help shouting at the figure, "Old Scar? ”

"Which one is shouting Lao Tzu?" The corpse chaser was stunned for a moment, and immediately probed his head to look at me, I couldn't help but be ecstatic, waving my hands and jumping up, "Old Scar, it's me, I'm Ye Xun, do you remember me?" ”

"Is that you?" The figure on the other side was stunned, I hurriedly walked towards him, my eyes narrowed, and sure enough, I saw an iconic Sichuan mask on this person's face, who else could it be if it wasn't an old scar?

"I didn't expect Ah Song to wait for the customer to be you, what a coincidence!" I was ecstatic, walked quickly to the old scar, and saw that it was me, the old scar's eyes hidden under the mask of Chuanpu flashed, and he quickly turned around to walk back, while manipulating the corpse to turn around and said, "Damn, it's you kid again, it's not good every time I run into you......"

I stopped him with a smile, "Old Scar, when old friends meet, won't you sit with me for a while?" ”

Old Scar stiffened, turned around and said in a very unhappy tone, "Who is your friend, what do I have to talk to you about?" ”

Yes, this old boy was excited, and he actually soared the Northeast dialect!

I walked up with a smile, circled around several bodies, and then pointed to one of the corpses and said, "This big brother is so good-looking, is it the ...... I stole from the hospital with you last time?"

Before I finished speaking, Old Scar hurriedly came to gag me, "Gua Wazi, can you say this kind of thing casually?" ”

Ah Song was already stunned, pointed to the old scar who was arguing with me, and opened his mouth wide and said incredulously, "You guys...... Know? ”

"Of course I know, and it's an old acquaintance!" I smiled and patted Old Scar's shoulder, with an enthusiastic smile, "Old Scar, I haven't seen you for almost two years, and you've lost a lot of weight." ”

"Hmph, can people who dig up corpses in the mountains all day not lose weight, don't touch Lao Tzu, let me place the corpse first, it looks like it's going to rain soon this day, can you afford to damage my corpse?" Old Scar flicked my hand away, grabbed the copper bell and shook it, several corpses stretched their upper bodies straight, and walked into the Yin Yang Inn in a very orderly manner under the leadership of Old Scar.

As soon as the old scar left, Ah Song sneaked around to me and said cautiously, "It turns out that you really know my client, this scar has a very strange temper, how did you know each other?" ”

I smiled lightly and took the initiative to follow Scar into the Yin Yang Inn.

I saw that the old scar took the lead in crossing the threshold of the inn, and the corpses behind him also jumped in one after another, after jumping into the inn, the old scar began to continue to shake the copper bell, and the corpse stood straight and no longer moved, and then the old scar glanced at me and said boy, look at what you are doing, hurry up and help.

I looked at the pile of corpses at a loss, trying to get started but not knowing how to get it, "Old Scar, how can I help?" ”

"Oh, you stupid boy, I've never seen you so stupid!" The old scar impatiently put away the brass bells, rolled up his sleeves and walked to the corpse, picked up one of them, strode to the corner of the wall, and then stood there, tilting it at a 30-degree angle like a piece of wood, and slowly leaned against the wall.

I saw this and hurriedly did the same, carried the corpses to the corner of the wall, and arranged them in turn, I counted them, the old scar brought a total of six corpses, most of them were people who had just died, and I was curious where he had dug up so many corpses, and the old scar had already waved his hand to beckon me over, and asked me about the intention of going to the Yin Yang Inn.

Since it is an old friend, I naturally won't hide anything, and when I was about to tell the cause and effect, after listening to it, the old scar touched his chin and groaned, nodded and said, "So, you want to go into the Ten Thousand Snake Canyon to find someone." ”

I hurriedly said yes, Old Scar hesitated for a while, patted his leg and said, "That's really a coincidence, I originally planned to go to the black market with some corpses, and it happened to pass through the Ten Thousand Snake Mountains, I originally planned to bypass the Ten Thousand Snakes Canyon, but doing so will delay the journey for at least two days, since you kid is also going in to find someone, why don't you set off together." ”

This was undoubtedly an unexpected joy for me, I was so happy that I didn't know what to say, clapped my hands and said, "Thank you so much, brother, every time I meet you, it's my blessing!" ”

Old Scar snorted in a sullen tone, and said in a very unhappy tone, "You are simply my disaster star, the first time I met you, I met the Yin Gu Evil King, and the second time I overtook the cute corpse I wanted, and now you are going to the Ten Thousand Snake Canyon, do you know how dangerous it is?" ”

I had no choice but to laugh and bow my head and say nothing. On the wooden staircase, there was a sound of "kicking" footsteps, it is estimated that Zhang Qiang, who was resting, was disturbed by us, and he shouted as he walked down, "Who, what is the noise in the middle of the night...... Hold the grass, so many corpses! ”

I hurriedly waved to Zhang Qiang and said, "Old Zhang, come down quickly, see who I meet?" ”

Zhang Qiang wiped his eyes, fell down the stairs sleepily, saw the old scar standing beside me at a glance, and immediately widened his eyes and shouted, "Scar boss...... Why are you here? ”

Old Scar waved his hand reluctantly and said, "I'm not a boss, I went to the black market to sell yin materials just to make a living, so you just call me Old Scar." ”