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This room has become a mourning hall at the moment, and all the things that should be have are there, in this small city that creates the underworld and the underworld everywhere, I really don't know if any boss will have a whimsical idea to open such a hotel with a death atmosphere, maybe the business can really have a little bit.

Death has a special smell to it, more precisely, the atmosphere. This atmosphere can also be achieved through camouflage, the smell of burning incense paper, the color of white couplets, shrouds and tributes, all of which are good props to attract those things.

The boss, who was taking a nap in the store downstairs, only vaguely heard bursts of laughter of men and women from time to time on the second floor, as well as the sound of chaotic footsteps, and with a long wail, he woke up from his dream.

The location of his store is a bit remote, and it is not the peak tourist season, so there are not many guests who come to stay in the hotel. The four people who came a few days ago have been living until now, and the livelihood of the store depends on these people, and the boss is unwilling to offend his customers.

But there is something special about his inn. Although the building was also a two-story building, there was not a cement slab that was popular at the time, but a partition made of wooden planks between the floors. So as long as there is a sound of footsteps on the second floor, the first floor is quite real.

Right now, the noisy footsteps from above the second floor, to his ears, must have at least one or twenty people crowded into that room. The load-bearing capacity of this wooden board is no better than that of reinforced concrete, and with so many people making trouble on it, the boss is really afraid that his shop will collapse. After weighing left and right, the owner of this shop still plans to go up and say hello.

"Rubbing" got to the second floor, turned a corner, and arrived at the two rooms that those people wanted, but saw two guests standing at the door of the room.

After all, he is a businessman, and his words are indeed very flattering.

He first waved at Chaozi and Zhuo Xiong, and said with a smile: "Two guests, the small shop is simple, if there is anything inadequate in the past few days, please ask a few masters to bear with me." ”

These two people stood at the door, seemingly to be here to blow the wind, but in fact, they were guarding the door for Cha Wenbin, and naturally they didn't want to talk to the boss. Chaozi stopped: "The boss is polite, it's good, we are used to living." ”

The owner of this shop grew up in the city of Xudu since he was a child, and his nose is naturally very familiar with the smell of incense. When he reached the second floor, he vaguely smelled the smell, based on his experience, this incense was still a high-quality tribute incense, and he wondered in his heart, what are you guys doing here.

"That's the case, two masters, I heard downstairs that there seem to be a lot of guests in your guest room, my store is a wooden floor structure, I'm afraid I can't bear so many people, you see, is it convenient to invite the guests in the room to the hall on the first floor to meet."

"Flutter." Chaozi laughed out loud all of a sudden, thinking to himself, here is Brother Wen Bin and that fake death, what nonsense are you talking about.

"Laughing at you, it's only my friend here, and I won't break the floor of your house."

Where is the boss willing to believe it, when he is downstairs, he can hear it clearly, it is simply a mess of the vegetable market. But the guest said that there were only two people inside, and he naturally couldn't refute it in person, so he thought if he could go and see for himself, and naturally moved a few steps forward.

Seeing this, Chaozi stretched out his hand and made a blocking gesture, saying, "Please stay boss, my brother is sleeping inside, it's best not to disturb." ”

Hearing Chaozi say this, the boss was even more suspicious that they were doing something in their own store, how could they say that they were sleeping when they were so noisy? Isn't this blatant deception?

Thinking of his fragile floor and letting dozens of people stand there, it made me feel distressed, and I had to turn my face and say: "I'm sorry, I can't accommodate a few masters in this store, I think it's better to ask a few masters to pack up their luggage and go out immediately." ”

Chaozi couldn't believe his ears, in his opinion, the business of this store is not good, where will there be a reason for the boss to drive customers away.

"Do we owe you money or something? How can you do this business as a shopkeeper? Chaozi was a little displeased and asked rhetorically.

"If you want to entertain guests, you can naturally go to the first floor, they all said that I can't bear the weight of so many people on the second floor, but you have to say that there are only two people in it, isn't this clearly coaxing me? Instead of letting the building collapse, I simply don't do your business, otherwise I will make a little money and lose my family's lives. ”

The boss made a gesture and was about to push Wenbin's door. Chaozi was in a hurry, a grappler twisted the boss's arm back, and the knee was pushed again, and the boss knelt on the ground, his arm was painful, and he only shouted "ouch".

Cha Wenbin was doing it inside, but when he heard the noise outside, he couldn't help frowning, I don't know when a lonely ghost was attracted to the house by the tribute incense, but Cha Wenbin's sword and big seal were placed there, and they didn't dare to step forward one by one, so they could only jump around the side.

These wild ghosts were actually recruited by him, and since this ritual was originally done to show the remnant soul, he needed to have a more eerie atmosphere. These ghosts and wild ghosts have undoubtedly increased such a little bit of ghostly energy, if they are not disturbed, and after half a pillar of incense, presumably the remnant soul should come out. But now he can't be distracted, once the spell is stopped, not to mention whether the mountain can wake up, it is this group of ghosts and wild ghosts who see such a person who is about to breathe and let go, so it is strange that they rush up and grab a reincarnation as a substitute for the dead ghosts.

Chaozi's hand didn't come much, and as soon as the shopkeeper was in pain, he shouted in local dialect on the street outside on the second floor: "There are a few outsiders upstairs who are going to kill me, hurry up and call someone to help!" ”

This voice roared out, saying that there were tourists from other places who were spreading wild in this capital city, and it was worth it. After a while, a group of people with wooden sticks, kitchen knives, and farm tools poured into the hotel, and rushed to Chaozi and Zhuoxiong with shouts and killing.

Chaozi was angry in his heart, and shouted: "Whoever comes up again, don't blame me for being unkind!" ”

When those people saw that the two tourists dared to be so arrogant, where they were willing to stop, and as they were talking, someone came over and killed them. Chaozi didn't want to cause trouble, but he didn't expect to really get into trouble.

If you want to say that this kid is stunned enough, it is true. Okay, if you want to make trouble, I won't do anything, only to hear a crisp "squeak" sound of dislocated bones, and in an instant, one of the shopkeeper's arms hung motionless as if it had been broken, leaving only his mouth still screaming like killing a pig.

"Again, I'll take off his other arm!" Chaozi's eyes had begun to turn red, and Zhuo Xiong knew that he was really angry, so he hurriedly whispered: "Don't be too impulsive." ”

Chaozi's face was horizontal, and he shouted fiercely: "Fuck off, whoever dares to come up, I'll just throw this kid down from the second floor!" ”

Looking at his expression, none of the people present dared not believe that this kid would really do this, to say that the most statue in the city of Xudu is the Lord of Hades, but now he can be regarded as seeing the living King of Hades.

However, Lord Yama is powerful, but there are also imps who are not afraid of death. No, there are a few relatives of the store, seeing that their own people are being bullied like this, where can they still sit still, and they beat the guy in their hands.

But in terms of skill, where are these people the opponents of their brothers, and after a while, they were beaten back with a blue nose and swollen face.

With such a fuss, things are getting more and more out of control. Those who were beaten refused to stop there, so they went out to call people, and the originally deserted hotel was now surrounded by the people of Xudu on the third floor and the outer three floors.

At first, the two people were still holding each other, scolding, and I don't know which little ghost threw a stone at Chaozi, which happened to hit his forehead, which made him anxious, and picked up the poor shopkeeper with one hand and left it directly on the second floor. Fortunately, there were people on the first floor outside, and the shopkeeper was barely caught by everyone.

The shopkeeper cried and scolded: "Kill them for me, and I will pay for them!" ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a "boom", and I don't know how many waves of people poured into this small building. The two of them could barely cope in the narrow hallway at first, and slowly began to retreat to the outside of Cha Wenbin's room.

The most taboo thing for those who cast spells is to be disturbed, those ghosts and wild ghosts who were originally eating have long been frightened by this monstrous yang qi and fled, and two-thirds of the remnants of the mountain have already come out.

Cha Wenbin was holding a cinnabar-stained pen in his hand and was drawing a talisman on a piece of talisman paper. With every move, there was something more on the white paper hanging in front of the mountain, and if you looked closely, it turned out to be the appearance of a person, as if the white paper was wet and revealed.

At this moment, that thing, without a person's head, is the whole human form is complete, and this thing is the remnant soul of the mountain.

The noise outside made Cha Wenbin a little distracted, and he had to stop writing and recite the meditation mantra several times. It was because of this pause that when he started writing again, he found that the cinnabar on the tip of his nose seemed to be insufficient!

A talisman, to be useful, must be done in one go, the tip of the pen can not be picked up again, until the talisman can be written, but if the talisman is not successful, then the previous efforts will be abandoned, the remnant soul will be the last time, but will not be on the second time!

Looking at the human figure on the white paper, there is a vague meaning of fading, just now there was only one head missing, and now even the arm is almost gone. The sound of killing outside has already begun to hit the doors and windows, and it is too late!

Cha Wenbin was ruthless, and bit the tip of his tongue violently, and spit a mouthful of blood on the barrel of the pen. Blood flowed down the barrel of the pen to the nib, and the last few strokes were almost done just as the door was about to be slammed open.

"Boom", finally, Chaozi was beaten into the door, and the door was knocked down like a broken wooden plank. Probably no one would have thought that inside this gate, there was actually a mourning hall, so everyone was dumbfounded.

A Taoist priest fell to the ground with blood from the corner of his mouth, and a big man in a shroud died on the bed. Paper money and incense candles all over the ground, and the spirit flags that are blown by the wind and keep floating, who dares to be presumptuous in front of the dead?

"Boom" again, I don't know when, a piece of white paper pasted on the head of the bed caught fire inexplicably, and then I only heard a shout: "Who dares to bully my Brother Wenbin!" ”

"Mom, it's a corpse!", after a shout, there were all kinds of panic and panic.

It is said that many people jumped directly from the second floor that day, because those people were the closest, and they saw the "dead man" wearing a shroud on the bed, jumped up straight from the bed, and smashed a bench into the crowd.

The news of the appearance of zombies in an inn spread, and various rumors made this "ghost town" more vivid for a while.