No wonder Wushuang and the others look weird, it turns out that this is a corpse chaser inn dedicated to receiving corpse chasers and happy gods, and the reason why the door panel is heavy and Ma Ya mistakenly thinks it is a coffin board is also because there are often corpses leaning on it and leaving corpse gas. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's not to stay? We're just staying for a day, and we'll leave when it's dark, and it won't get in your way. ”

"Hmph...... Okay, this inn hasn't been so lively for a few years, I think when I was learning to drive corpses, there were still some peers in the three provinces of Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan walking in the mountains, and occasionally they would meet, but now Jun Mogui is the only one who comes occasionally, it seems that this inn can't be opened for long. But today is a good day, I didn't expect Jun Mogui to be able to do a living business after so many years, there were already people living in me and Duanzi, did you discuss it?

Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and turned to look at Ma Ya.

"Brother, didn't the two of them also take the road of Yinshan? Could they have done it on purpose? All roads lead to Rome, why do they just follow us on the same road?"

Who else could be the pair of young people who spoke Northeast dialect in the mouth of the corpse chaser, it must be Bai Su and Na Xiu. This had to make Wushuang suspicious in his heart.

"Why, aren't you in a group? I see that little guy has a big basket on his back, where are you going? Why don't you find the local horse gang?" This place is not very peaceful, it is a three-way territory, but there are few outsiders, how dare outsiders go to Yin Mountain!

"You're too worried, I'm not familiar with those two, they take their Yangguan Road and I take my single-plank bridge. To tell you the truth, the three of us are the descendants of the Kanto mountains, and our trip to the three provinces of Jiming is to send a batch of goods to Mr. Qiao. "Mentioning housewarming in this place is tantamount to playing a gold medal for avoiding death, Qiao Dashan who doesn't know who doesn't know, who dares to offend housewarming in black and white?

"Oh, it turned out to be Qiao Lao's friend, okay, I'm too talkative, but it's still the same sentence, you'd better go back to Guan Tianshan at night, slow is slow, but it's safe. The Han people in the Miao village outside Yinshan can't leave!" The corpse chaser's tone didn't seem like a joke. He has been walking in the mountains for decades, he knows the rules of this piece of cottage, during the Cultural Revolution, many old Red Guards rushed into Yinshan, asking for a Han secretary in the Miao village, but none of the Red Guards came out alive. It is said that they were all made into corpse Gu by Jin Miaozi.

The old corpse chaser has a bold personality and seems to know housewarming, so he can talk to Wushuang and them very well, and sit down and chat with Wushuang and them cordially. The old man was very interested in the Northeast, and what he said was that he had heard from Housewarming that there was a big man named Wu Gongyao in the Northeast Republic of China, and Wu Gongyao had the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and the hundreds of thousands of bandits under his command scared the little Japanese son.

Wushuang just accompanied the smiling face, and he didn't dare to admit that he was Wu Gongyao's descendant.

At this time, the innkeeper came in with wine and food, in fact, it was not a dish, it was all wild vegetables grown in the southwest mountainous area, and it was served with salt, meat oil and spicy seeds. There is also a dish of stir-fried bacon with monk bamboo shoots, which is the only dish with meat.

Yun Qiang, who was watching, grinned, and put aside this little bit of play should be estimated to be enough for him to eat by himself, and now there are a total of five people with the corpse chaser master and apprentice, how can they be divided.

"I said shopkeeper, you're too picky, aren't you? You don't have any money to give you? Hurry up and bring everything you can eat to Lao Tzu!" Yun Qiang shouted loudly.

"Lao Kan, look at this...... Hehe...... "The hunchbacked shopkeeper looked at the corpse chaser with an embarrassed face, and it turned out that the corpse chaser's surname was Kan.

"Three, don't be impatient, we are going out or going to the countryside to follow the customs, the camel is not reluctant to give you to eat, he will have such a piece of bacon left for you to fry, he is reluctant to come to me in normal times......! Although the coarse tea and light rice are simple, our southwest cuisine is full of color, flavor and flavor. ”

Lao Kan also instructed his apprentice that this Mongolian brother had a big appetite as soon as he saw it, and these ingredients would definitely not be enough for him to eat, so he should go outside to find some game and come back to taste it for the three distinguished guests who came from afar.

The apprentice didn't say a word, put on a pair of gloves and went out, and he didn't know what delicious game else could be in this stone mountain.

"Qiangzi, be quiet, don't let Na Xi know that we live here too!" Wushuang glared at Yun Qiang, and Yun Qiang had no choice but to shut up.

Lao Kan saluted Wushuang with a glass of wine and said, "Son, I can feel the yin qi in your big box a few feet away. What kind of treasure does this old Qiao want this time?"

"Master Kan walks the rivers and lakes, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't know what you shouldn't know, you haven't heard this saying, right? Wushuang raised the wine in the glass and clinked glasses with him, Lao Kan underestimated Wushuang a little, he was a little fox, very slippery.

"Hehe, yes, yes, blame Lao Kan for talking too much, drinking and drinking!"

It was rare for so many living people to come to the corpse inn, and the shopkeeper, known as the camel, stood by and poured himself a glass of wine.

"You outsiders don't know the height of the sky, let me tell you, there are not only Jin Miaozi blocking the road in this Yin Mountain, these days the mountain is not very peaceful, often make goblins, except for Lao Kan, no one dares to go, even the group of Jin Miaozi has also stopped a lot, I think you three can speak like bad people, let's change the route as soon as possible after dark." ”

"Camel, is it the year when things come out of the mountains again?" asked Lao Kan in surprise.

"Well, once in ten years, I have never been left behind, Lao Kan, you can stay with Miaozi for a few days after this trip, it's not peaceful!" said the camel helplessly.

Wu Shuanglai was very interested in the matter of yin and yang, so he asked what was going on.

The camel was just about to say something, and suddenly there was a hurried footstep outside the inn, and after a while, the little man ran back, and there were a dozen or so small things rolled up in his clothes, and those little things were still alive, and they kept making the sound of Xi Xi Suo. When Wushuang saw it, he dared to love that the game they were talking about turned out to be a scorpion in the crack of the stone. Don't look at Wushuang and taboo, but northerners don't have a good impression of scorpions, they can eat anything, they just don't eat scorpions.

"Duan, are there only a few that are enough to stuff your teeth?" the master reproached him.

The breath of the joke has not yet been evened, and I don't know if there is something evil outside, I ran away from the sweat of my head, and I can't care about any game, and when I shook my hand, the scorpion in my clothes pocket was thrown all over the ground.

"Master, a group of people are coming towards the inn, look at the situation is wrong!"

"How many?" the master asked him.