Chapter 177: Head Down, Face to Face

Ding Yunliang took a deep breath and stepped onto the steps.

"Hey......" A sigh came from behind him, which made Ding Yunliang's tense nerves tremble, and the foot that had just stretched out was hanging in the air, not falling, not falling.

"If you stay in the hotel, you can stay in the hotel, let's go and take you to the ......house," the innkeeper behind the counter shook his head slightly, leaned over and took out a bunch of keys from under the counter, and said that he was about to walk out of the counter and lead everyone upstairs.

When he realized that the sigh came from the innkeeper, Ding Yunliang couldn't help but be angry, touched the cold sweat on his forehead, suppressed the fear in his heart, squeezed out a smile from between his teeth, took the key from the innkeeper's hand, and said, "You can sit and rest for a while, let's just see for ourselves." With that, he glanced at the guards who stayed behind, and he walked upstairs with the key in his hand.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't pull me ......" Behind Ding Yunliang came the sound of the innkeeper struggling.

"You just sit here steadily, our lord looks at the house, thinks it's good, and will stay, don't run around." Looking at the old man in front of him, the officials couldn't beat or scold, so they had to make up nonsense and coax slowly.

Ding Yunliang was already standing at the door of the room where it was said to have a dead man, and there was a round hole in the door as thick as a finger.

Ding Yunliang hesitated again and again, gritted his teeth, and pushed the door.

Didn't push.

A bead of sweat slid down his sideburns.

Ding Yunliang pushed again, "Bang dang!" With a crisp sound, the door was pushed open, Ding Yunliang looked down, half a bamboo board fell on the ground, and the crisp sound was the sound of it falling to the ground, the first time the door was not pushed open, it was also because it tripped the door inside. But the bamboo board didn't completely stumble over the door, Ding Yunliang only shook it twice, and then pushed it open. This made Ding Yun's conscience feel a little strange.

After thinking for a long time, Ding Yunliang took out a handkerchief from his cuffs, wrapped half of the bamboo board on the ground, and put it in his arms.

The moment he stood up, Ding Yunliang only felt that his scalp was numb, and the pores all over his body exploded, except for the half of the bamboo board in front of him, Ding Yunliang could hardly see anything, and the room was dark, even if he knew that it was already dawn, but the scene in the house still seemed to be able to stay in the middle of the night.

"Bring the candle." Ding Yunliang was stunned for a long time before he stabilized his mind and ordered the official to take the candle.

With the footsteps of the servants, a candlelight lit behind Ding Yunliang, and Ding Yunliang felt that he was still alive.

The servant took the candle and shone it into the room, but the room was like a huge mouth, and there was no light absorbed at all, and the room was still pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

"Where are the dead people you are talking about?" Ding Yunliang frowned and carried the servant with trembling legs in front of him.

"In ......," the official shuddered and looked at the dark room, and was also confused. He saw it clearly......

"How did you see the dead?" Ding Yunliang asked with a frown.

"The little one was afraid of alarming the miracle doctor, and he was afraid that something would really happen and destroy the scene, so the little one buckled a hole in the door, so ...... The dead man was like that, and ...... Upside down, with the little one, face to face."

"Upside down...... Face to face......" Ding Yunliang pondered for a moment, probably understood what the official meant, immediately waved his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Tear down the door!"

"Your Excellency?" The officials were a little confused. looked at Ding Yunliang and then at the door.

"Tear down the door!" Ding Yunliang frowned, a little displeased.

Seeing that Ding Yunliang's face changed, the officials were sure that they had heard correctly, and immediately stepped forward, divided five by two, and demolished the two doors in front of the door.

Soon, two officials held on to a door and stood in front of Ding Yunliang.

"Slowly, turn the door around." Ding Yunliang said, reaching out and wiping the sweat from his palms.

Hearing this, the two officials lifted the door off the ground and slowly reversed their position.

Ding Yunliang took a breath of cool air, and almost turned his back on his back in fright.

I saw that the old man who was sitting at the corner of the street two days ago to treat and save people was hanging upside down behind the door at this time, with a face torn from the middle, inside

It was cleaned up, and only a human skin remained, fluttering back and forth as the door shook.

"Undress!" Ding Yun was good and finally came back to his senses, so he ordered the officials on the side to take off their clothes. The official didn't dare to slack off, so he quickly took off his clothes and handed them to Ding Yunliang, who took the clothes and put them on the human skin on the door frame, and then said to the official who was carrying the door, "Quickly carry the door frame back to the yamen and store it properly, there must be no mistake." Just as he was about to lift his feet and walk, he saw the official next to him who was shivering with cold on his shoulders, "You go to the account office and buy a new one with money."

Ding Yunliang went down the stairs and saw at a glance that the innkeeper was sitting between two big-shouldered and round-waisted servants, looking up at him.

"How do guests look at the property?" The hoarse voice of the innkeeper made Ding Yunliang's back chill and goosebumps all over his body.

"Old man, I have some questions for you, will I go outside with me?" Ding Yunliang thought about it and decided to lead the boss to the inn for questioning.

"Okay, okay, if you have any questions, just ask." The innkeeper stood up, nodded, and followed Ding Yunliang out of the inn.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, the moment he walked out of the inn, Ding Yunliang felt that the sense of oppression in his heart disappeared in an instant, looked at the lively streets around him, and looked at the sun overhead, Ding Yunliang sighed silently in his heart, it's good to be alive.

"Old man," Ding Yunliang turned to look at the innkeeper, "I want to ask you where the miracle doctor who lived with you two days ago has gone."

"Huh? Who?" The innkeeper looked at Ding Yunliang with a confused expression.

"It's the guest who stayed with you two days ago." Ding Yunliang patiently asked again.

"Oh, he'......" the innkeeper thought for a moment, "let's get out......

"You watched him go out?" Ding Yunliang asked.

"Not really." The innkeeper said slowly, "I'm old, I can't remember, what's wrong? He didn't pay me for the stay?" At the mention of money, two lights flashed in the innkeeper's cloudy eyes.

"Uh......" Ding Yunliang didn't know how to deal with the innkeeper's reaction, and after being stunned for a while, he continued to ask, "He owes you money?"

"Hehe," the innkeeper said with a smile on the three or five big yellow teeth left, "I can't remember if I owe it or not, but who doesn't like money?"

Looking at the old man in front of him who fell into the eyes of Qian, Ding Yunliang's words were blocked in his chest, and he couldn't say a word.

After a long time, he waved his hand to the official on the side: "Take it away, take it away, seal the store!"

"You still can't live in the hotel?" Looking at the back of Ding Yunliang leaving, and then at the official who was following Ding Yunliang beside him, the innkeeper asked.