The inn is called "Tongfu Inn".

Don't look at the old name, but the decoration inside is not old, similar to those new hotels outside, just a small place, but very clean.

Behind the counter of the shopkeeper, there is an abacus, counting the day's accounts, and from time to time I look at the guys who are cleaning up the lobby.

The night breeze outside the door is called a cold, and the fluttering only drills into the neck collar, no matter how tightly wrapped, it has to be frozen to the teeth, inhaling the cool air; fortunately, the shopkeeper is not mean, he ordered a charcoal basin, and there is no one in this big night, the guy goes to bake from time to time, and a small plate of peanuts is placed next to it.

The store is small, and if you want to make more money, you have to get up early and be greedy.

At this time, looking at the foreign watch on the wall, it was almost two o'clock in the morning, and the shopkeeper had almost cleaned up, and the shopkeeper greeted: "Agui, just rest when you are ready, remember to leave a crack in the door at night, breathe, don't have an accident!"

He pointed to the charcoal basin.

The young man rubbed his hands together and smiled.

"Uncle, you should rest early!"

The two of them are in the same clan, their own family, and they are uncles and nephews in terms of seniority, and they are all familiar, and the shopkeeper closed the account book with a "hmm" sound.

But at this very moment.

In the dead of night, a series of rooster crows suddenly sounded.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck,"

The scream was quite urgent, with the fluttering sound of wings.

But after a few crows, the rooster's crow suddenly became hoarse and stopped abruptly.

The movement came from the back kitchen.

The shopkeeper remembered that three old hens and two big roosters had just entered the store this morning, but it was all over the place, and the cooks were gone, how could there still be movement in the back kitchen, and the sound was a little wrong, so he immediately greeted the guy: "Ah Gui, you go and take a look!"

"Okay!"

The guy answered neatly.

As soon as he slipped through the smoke, he went to the back kitchen.

But as soon as the front foot went, the back foot heard an exclamation.

"Ahh

That Agui was already running out with a fart, a body of blood, and even a fall, his face was full of horror, how could he still have the previous cleverness, standing there was trembling, his face was full of blood, and he was still holding a twitching old hen in his hand, and the chicken's neck was spilled with blood.

The shopkeeper was also taken aback, and he easily hugged the abacus in his arms.

Seeing that the guy was shaking, he stammered: "Uncle, all the chickens in the back kitchen are dead, and there is still a yellow-skinned ......."

As soon as the shopkeeper heard this, his face changed, he hurriedly walked to the door of the back kitchen and looked inside, a bloody breath hit his face, almost scared him not to fall to the ground, and saw that several hens and roosters in the kitchen were all bitten off their throats, which would be twitching, the blood was spilled, and the walls were sprayed red, shocking.

He turned his head and hurriedly asked, "Today let you find a place to bury that yellow skin, have you buried it?"

The guy was about to cry right now.

"Bury, bury me, but ......"

The shopkeeper's gaze.

"What else did you do?"

The guy suddenly had a spirit, and his face turned pale and he said in a dumb voice: "I saw that its skin was good, so I peeled it off, uncle, will it ......?"

As he spoke, the shopkeeper saw that the man suddenly turned out of his voice.

He straightened his pestle, and then slowly arched himself, like a hunchbacked little old man.

The shopkeeper's face turned white now, and when he swept his eyes, he saw the shadow under the man's feet shaking for a while, and he was no longer human, like a big rat squatting.

Cold.

"Huh...... Hee-hee-hee-hee......"

The man was half-bowed and couldn't see his face, but the sound of this shrill and eerie laughter made the hair stand on end, and it was creepy, as if it had been squeezed out of between his teeth.

Then, the man rolled his eyelids, and looked at the shopkeeper, and a pair of rolled eyes could scare people to death, and he was vicious and vicious, and the corners of his mouth were bent, and blood began to drip from his eyes.

Only in the shopkeeper's frightened heartbeat, the guy laughed sharply twice, as soon as he lowered his head, he bit the old hen in his hand in his mouth, sucked the chicken blood in his mouth, and even tore and bited, the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the sprayed chicken blood splashed all over the ground.

The proprietress who was cleaning up upstairs was halfway downstairs, and saw such a terrifying scene, her legs were weak in fright, and her feet slipped down, and she immediately slipped down the stairs with "oo

It's just over the corner.

"Boss—"

The proprietress immediately cried and howled at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper was also frightened, but seeing that this ghost thing was staring at his wife, he suppressed his fear, and immediately glared at the guy and yelled: "Ah Gui, what do you want to do with you?

Being yelled at like this, the ghost thing seemed to be drunk.

But only for a moment.

"Hey, hey, this kid skinned me, then his body is going to be mine!"

Don't listen to the shrill laughter, the words that come out are even more strange and weird, and the shrill ones don't seem to be human, they are gloomy and compassionate.

"Not only him, but all of you people in the inn have to pay for their lives!"

As soon as the words are finished.

The man's seven orifices were bleeding, and then he lay on the ground with a bone, and his limbs began to swing and kick wildly, just like the fish on the shore, he kept jumping around, and his eyes were turned over and his pupils were invisible, and they were all reddened eyes, and the corners of his eyes were bloody, and his mouth and nose were "poof" and choking blood.

The husband and wife of the shopkeeper were so frightened that they were colorless.

The proprietress was frightened and frightened, trembling with fear. "What's wrong with this? It's so fierce? Don't just look at it, think about it, otherwise it's not good to die, it's still a relative of my family!"

The shopkeeper had never seen such a situation, and he was at a loss when he saw a black shadow rushing in outside the door, and three arrows rushed to the side of the guy.

The guy was jumping very happily, and suddenly he was hit twice, and he fell to the ground as soon as his body became weak, and the man grabbed the guy by the neck with one hand.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee,"

The guy was still laughing sadly.

"Smack!"

Two big mouths again.

The laughter stopped.

The man's mouth was already vicious: "If you are bad for me, my children and grandchildren will definitely not let you go, and they all have to be buried with you...... Ah......h

Su Hongxin turned his head to the shopkeeper and said, "Turn off the lights and stay away!"

The shopkeeper was still in a daze, and waited for the proprietress to pinch him before he hurriedly turned around: "Oh, oh, oh, I'll close it!"

As soon as the lights in the lobby were turned off, the husband and wife shrank behind the counter as if they were running away, and they didn't dare to look at it.

Seeing this, Su Hongxin only pumped the "Soul Breaking Knife" behind his back, and the guy who was talking in a sharp voice suddenly became a spirit, and his mouth was like a hiccup, and he was silent in an instant, and then he grabbed his hands and feet, trying to run, and his mouth was already screaming in horror: "Let go of me, spare me, I don't dare......"

Su Hongxin sneered.

"It's late!"

His left hand holding the man's neck suddenly pulled back, and the guy immediately softened to the ground, and then looked at Su Hongxin's hand, which seemed to be empty, but in the light of the fire of the charcoal basin, Su Hongxin cast a shadow on the wall, holding an object in his hand, which was clearly a yellow skin, as if he was hanging in the air, struggling with his teeth and claws.

Su Hongxin raised the knife in his hand, and the horizontal knife passed.

"Ahh

A scream.

A cloud of black gas instantly erupted from his hand.

The yellow skin on the wall also disappeared.

Put the knife away again with your backhand.

"Alright, turn on the lights!"

Hearing the voice, the shopkeeper poked his head out in fright, and saw that there was nothing unusual in the lobby, so he wiped his cold sweat and went to turn on the light.

On the ground, the guy woke up in a daze.

"Oh, why does my face hurt so much?"

Su Hongxin glanced at him.

"Ming'er will go out of the city with me, otherwise I guess I will have to pester you!"

With that, he climbed the stairs and pedaled up the stairs.

Only the shopkeeper's face was stiff, and he went up and kicked the guy.