Chapter 57: Corpse Transformation

"Boss, are you talking about the woman from the funeral house today?" Bufan asked while looking at the menu. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"That's it, you saw it, right? You say this girl doesn't look like that woman? As soon as the proprietress saw that someone was interested in her words, she immediately came over, looked at the extraordinary "tsk" and sighed, "This guy is also strangely good." ”

Bufan coughed embarrassedly and said, "The dish is ordered, bring us a pot of piping hot goose meat, a plate of roast chicken, and scrambled ham with grass eggs, huh...... Boil dried shreds, fungus yams, and wild mushroom stews, and then give us a pot of your home-brewed farmhouse rice wine. So much for now. ”

"Okay, I'll go and let our chef do it here, and we'll talk later." The proprietress smiled and left.

"This proprietress is familiar with herself." Han Ren said with a smile.

"So from her, you can find out all the strange things about this Fengqi Village, and the parents are short." Bufan said with a smile.

"What's there to inquire about, gossip." Han Ren said.

Bufan whispered: "You don't know, Qiu'er and I have seen it." ”

"See what?" Han Ren suddenly understood: "Could it be that you saw that thing again?" Where? ”

"In the funeral procession." Qiu'er rubbed her red hands and said.

"It's no wonder that you don't want to leave, you dare to solicit business, right?" Han Ren looked at Bufan, "Could it be that ghost unusual?" ”

"There's a lot of resentment." Bufan said: "The ghost who is angry will not leave like this, we have to do something, let's wait, soon tonight, late tomorrow will definitely happen, do you believe it or not, Han Ren?" ”

"It is said that wherever Conan goes, people will die, and there will be ghosts everywhere you go." Han Ren said with a smile.

"That's God's reward for food, give me business." Extraordinary hippie smiled and made a prayer gesture.

"I don't think so, maybe the ghost had a grudge when he first died, and after a while he thought about it, the resentment was gone, and he left." Han Ren also made a prayer gesture and said, "Don't do anything with that ghost, I just want to enjoy my rare vacation." ”

"Wait and see," Bufan said with a wink.

After a while, the dishes were all ready, and the proprietress brought them a pot of freshly hot wine, and said flatteringly, "Do you want to stay in a hotel?" My house is also open, and my son is standing in the store. From here, head east and you'll just turn a corner. ”

"Okay, we'll go after dinner, thank you." Han Ren said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, you have to go, my hotel is clean." The proprietress added: "By the way, the one who came out of the funeral today is next door to my hotel." ”

"Why did she add that last sentence?" After the proprietress left, Qiu'er asked puzzled.

"I guess we're interested in that beautiful woman too." Bufan was full of wine and said slowly.

"Also?" Qiu'er frowned.

"Who is not interested in having such a big beauty in a small village?" Extraordinary smiled.

After lunch, the sky was dark and oppressive, the wind roared, and the three of them walked on the country road and were blown fast and unstable.

"Didn't the proprietress say it's close? Walk this old for a long time. You can't go the wrong way, right? Han Ren shouted at the top of his voice.

"Hold on a little longer, it should be almost there!" Extraordinary roared.

When I got to the hotel, the snow finally began to fall, and the snowflakes were big and heavy, "falling in a row", covering the already snow-covered ground with a new snow blanket.

The proprietress looked to be in his early twenties and was a shy guy, and just as they were checking in for accommodation, a sturdy man suddenly broke in and shouted in horror at the proprietress son: "It's a corpse!" Cheated corpse! ”

Everyone looked at him inexplicably.

"Old Tao is a corpse!" He was still in great fright, and stammered: "Carry Lao Tao's coffin today, and go to the cemetery at the west end of the village...... Before the coffin was put down, I suddenly heard a knock inside the coffin, and the people in the coffin were about to come out...... We were so scared that we scattered and fled......"

"How so? Is it true that people have not died and come back to life? The proprietress said hurriedly.

"Where are you not dead? It's a thorough death, you don't know how many days the corpse has been left at home, it is specified that the corpse has changed! The stout man said.

"And then?" Extraordinary asked.

"Then I ran away, and I don't know what happened, hey! It scared my legs so much. The weather is unlucky, dark and overcast, and it snows so heavily! The stout man sat down and gasped.

"It should be all over the village by now, right?" The proprietress muttered, "Why don't you hurry home and guard your wife and children, in case that old Tao crawls out of the coffin and runs around the village......

"Yes, yes, I have to go!" As he spoke, the man got up and rushed into the snow, and after a while he disappeared.

"Let's go too!" Bufan said to Qiu'er Han Ren, "Go to the small restaurant at the head of the village, it is estimated that it is lively, and the whole village information station is there." ”

Sure enough, a room of people gathered in the small restaurant, all discussing the corpse mutiny.

"What about mother and son? Why didn't you see you back? Did any of you see it? Someone asked.

"No, everyone is back, but no one has seen the mother and son." A woman replied in a suppressed voice.

"Could it be that the dead ghost came back to take revenge and took the mother and son away?"

"Ah, hey, that woman is not a fox, how can she be caught, nine times out of ten, she ran away with that wild little fox."

Bufan listened to what they said more and more outrageous, and Han Ren squeezed his eyebrows and couldn't stop laughing.

Han Ren also forced a smile.

Qiu'er saw the proprietress waving at her, exhaled, and walked towards her.

"Little beauty, you heard what they said, tonight is not peaceful." The proprietress looked excited.

"How did he die?" Qiu'er asked.

"I've been sick all the time, and after many years, I've slowly run out of oil and the lamp has dried up." The proprietress suddenly lowered her voice and pulled Qiu'er and said mysteriously: "We all guess that Lao Tao was killed by the fox spirit who sucked up the yang energy, and sucked a little bit every day, no, it has been more than ten years, and the yang energy has been exhausted......"

"Vixen?" Qiu'er stared at the proprietress with her eyes.

"Isn't it? The origin is unknown, enchanting and charming, we have never seen a fox in our village before, since she came, I often see foxes haunting, and a young student was killed by a fox. The proprietress saw that Qiu'er listened carefully, and the more she talked, the more energetic she became.

"Foxes hurt people?"

"yes. I'll tell you about it, but don't go out and tell anyone about it, because the people in our village know about it. The proprietress pulled Qiu'er to sit beside her and began to tell the story of the fox's murder.