The things in the dream, even every word in the dialogue, and every expression of Houtu Wang Chen remembered clearly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was at this time that he suddenly remembered that he had traveled through the modern society of the previous time, and then remembered everything about this era.

Will he be able to go back to that era?

In fact, Wang Chen didn't know whether this world was a parallel space of the original world or not, and he didn't know whether he had traveled thousands of years or came directly to this parallel world, which had nothing to do with the original world.

Maybe it was the matter of Houtu that brought some inexplicable speculation to Wang Chen, and he began to think of this question for the first time......

One thing is for sure, though, that he loves the world.

At this moment, the sun was shining on his face, making him feel so warm, and he couldn't help but look at the void and suddenly felt that it was quite good to live in this world. When I washed my face and walked out of the house, I saw that there was no one in the hall today, the newly opened inn, and the geographical location was a little remote, and there was no place to walk in the east of the store, so it was normal for business to be poor.

However, because of the poor business, Wang Chen doesn't have to do so much tedious work, doesn't he?

The proprietress raised her eyes slightly to look at Wang Chen, who was yawning and had no energy, and couldn't help but shake her head.

"Wang Chen, go out and post some notices today. ”

"Notice, what notice?" Wang Chen subconsciously looked at the counter, and saw the proprietress writing with a brush a picture of the inn's opening, accommodation discounts and other things, and couldn't help but feel a little funny. If you write another phone number in the back, it will be the kind of psoriasis little advertisement in modern society.

"This is business, even if it's a little farther away, but the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, isn't it?" said the proprietress seriously.

"Well, hostess, you write with style. Anyway, Wang Chen didn't refuse, he looked at the words written by the boss's wife, and only felt that these traditional characters were written with an indescribable precipitation of years, after all, the boss's wife has lived for thousands of years, even if there is no precipitation, it has also precipitated, so Wang Chen commented.

"You mean I'm old?" the boss looked at Wang Chen gloomily.

"No, I definitely didn't mean that. ”

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. ”

Under the suspicious gaze of the proprietress, Wang Chen picked up the papers, then went to the kitchen to get some rice cereal and walked towards the street.

After bypassing a stone road that was not wide, Wang Chen came to the street, then looked at the empty walls and posted notices.

"There's a new inn here, right next to it?"

"I've never heard of it. ”

"By the way, aren't those houses often haunted? No one wanted them for years, and someone bought them and opened an inn, I think the boss is crazy. ”

"Who's to say it isn't, I'm sure there's absolutely no local business in this inn, and of course the occasional stupid out-of-towners can't tell. ”

"No, outsiders who come to this street basically go to the Vermilion Bird Inn to eat and stay, who will go to that inn, it's not a sick brain with a pain......

"Yes. ”

When Wang Chen finished posting the notice, and those literate people gathered around to explain to those who were illiterate, these people began to talk about it.

"Uncle, you said this place is haunted?" Wang Chen asked, pulling a man who looked to be around forty.

"Little brother, you're from outside. The man was stunned for a moment, and then explained quietly, "More than ten years ago, this place was still the ancestral home of the Tang family, but after the murder case ten years ago, this place was deserted...... But the young man was disheartened when he saw such a miserable scene, and he cleaned up the townspeople a little and prepared to sell them. ”

"Did you finally find the murderer?"

"Nope. ”

"Since the murderer has not been found, why are you in a hurry to sell it?" Wang Chen asked.

"It's not that I didn't find it, but I didn't dare to find it. The man looked at Wang Chen with a puzzled expression, so he patiently explained.

"Don't you dare to look for it, what is the great background of that murderer?" Wang Chen suddenly had a guess in his heart after hearing this.

"It's not that there's any great background, the murderer is not a human at all!" the man's face flashed with a little fear, but he still said.

"It's not a human?" Wang Chen was stunned, "What kind of monster is it?" ”

"I don't know about this, anyway, the death of more than 100 people in the Tang family is almost the same, they all have a tooth mark on their necks, they all died of excessive blood loss and turned into dried corpses, there are rumors that it is a spirit in the mountains, and there are rumors that it is a blood-sucking zombie, in short, it is definitely not done by man. After the man finished speaking, he shut up and said no more.

"I see......"

"And, you know? Every full moon night, there will always be a burst of wailing and mournful sounds, there was once a farmer resting there, but I didn't expect to find it the next day was just a cold corpse, I think it should be those people of the Tang family who died unwillingly turned into ghosts to take revenge. The man finally told the story of the room......

"That looks really interesting. Wang Chen nodded, and after understanding the cause and effect, he continued to post the notice in other places.

"Little brother, you don't have to post these, even if you post someone who knows that there is such an inn, no one will go over, and no one will dare to go over to live. ”

"Out of the way. Wang Chen smiled and shook his head, would he be afraid of that ghost, what kind of monster?

The proprietress is a big demon.

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After stepping on the Nai He Bridge, Dong Hua Xian suddenly stopped, standing in the middle of the bridge and looking at the dark Nai He water below, but the taste in his heart was indescribable.

"Why did I bother like this, if I had known that the end would be like this, I would have given up earlier, I should have known that no matter how strong I was, I would not be his opponent. Dong Huaxian sighed to himself.

"It's time, drink this cup of soup and you're ready to go. Meng Po came to him at some point, with soup in her hand, with an irresistible sense of calm under her old countenance.

Dong Huaxian lowered his head.

"I used to be an immortal with a thousand glories. ”

"What about an immortal, what about an immortal? What is the value of thousands of glory, if you don't bring it in life, you don't bring it in death, that's it. Meng Po slowly raised her hand, the expression on her face was irresistible.

"I knew that I regretted not being the first ...... today" Donghua Xian took the soup, felt the taste of the soup, sighed slowly, and finally drank it all.

As he drank it, he looked back on his short life, and when he was done, he forgot everything.

Including what is his name and who he is......

His gaze suddenly became very dull, and he just subconsciously walked towards the six realms of reincarnation.

"What's the use of sighing today? it's late, it's late......" Meng Po shook her head.

Six realms of reincarnation, by this time, everything is late, but the end means a new beginning, doesn't it? )