The two guys didn't look like he was trying to fix himself, and the courage in his heart was barely strong.

"This guest master, the accent you speak shouldn't be a local, right?" The guy named Lao Li didn't care about the dampness of his crotch at this time, lowered his voice, and asked quietly.

"Well, we're on our way to stay here for one night. There are no outsiders in this house, so you don't have to be so cautious. Lu Qian was very struggling to listen to Lao Li's small voice, and wanted him to relax his state and listen more comfortably.

"That's not good! Master Ke, don't you know, our ghosts here are particularly fierce, if our words are listened to by it, they will come to ask for their lives at night!" It seems that this Lao Li is really a little stunned by the so-called "ghosts" in his mouth, and the expression on his face becomes more and more nervous the more he speaks.

"Where are the ghosts, I think you are making black money and losing your heart, right?"

Cui Shiyuan's ears are very bright, this guy was originally lazy lying on the bed with his eyes closed and enjoying life, but when he heard the conversation between Lao Li and Lu Qian, he suddenly came to his senses.

"Oh, master, you have wronged the villain. Our old Jiang family store has always only done honest trading of its duty, and never engaged in that conscientious business. ”

"Since you don't do anything wrong, then why are you still afraid of ghosts calling the door?" Cui Shiyuan asked while lying on the bed, crossing Erlang's legs.

"Of course we are not afraid if we just call the door, the key is that there are dead people! In the past six months, bizarre murders have occurred every first and fifteenth day of the year, and what is even more terrifying is ......"

Lao Li said that it was critical, and he didn't know if it was because of his dry mouth or because of fear, so he swallowed and foamed at the mouth and got stuck in his throat, and he couldn't make a sound for a while.

"What's it, you're going to say it quickly?" Hearing Xingtou, Cui Shiyuan sat up from the bed and urged Lao Li to continue. Lu Qian was also waiting there attentively, looking forward to what would happen next.

"It's human heads, and the corpses that died inexplicably in the night don't have human heads! And the missing heads will randomly appear the next day under the guise of some unfortunate shop, dripping with blood, very terrifying. Seeing that Lao Li was stuck, the guests wanted to listen again, and another guy quickly took the conversation.

"But it's a bit far-fetched to force the matter onto the ghosts on these alone, right? In my opinion, it's just some tricky homicide cases, and you can find out what happened by reporting to the police to investigate. Lu Qian listened to the two guys talk for a long time, but it was only a difficult murder case, which couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

"This guest master, if it is really a factable homicide case, we will not be afraid of this, the key is that someone has seen the evil ghost who is asking for his life!"

"Oh, what does that ghost look like?" Lu Qian and Cui Shiyuan asked with wide eyes almost at the same time.

"Don't worry, let me take a breath. The guy took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Without seeing it, he picked up a bowl of tea from the table and moistened his throat. I felt comfortable all over my body, so I continued to talk about it in a decent way.

According to the family of the old man Niu in this town, on the fifteenth of last month, it rained heavily in the back alley of the pawnshop in the east of the town. He was dressed in a robe, and was about to beat the third watch when suddenly a black shadow passed quickly over his head. The old man who was already warm-hearted, worried that a snitch would sneak into the town and harm his neighbors, so he quietly followed behind. Just as he cautiously followed to the corner of an alley, the black shadow disappeared out of thin air. The old man had no goal but to walk back again, and at this moment guess what he saw?"

"Hey, don't sell it now, let's go straight down!" Cui Shiyuan was dissatisfied with being hung by this guy, and Cui Shiyuan immediately said with some impatience.

"Hehe, master, don't get excited, you have to let the villain explain the matter in detail, don't you?" The guy saw that Lu Qian and Cui Shiyuan listened seriously, and wanted to show off and play a "burden" to lure them into their temperament, and maybe they could get a few rewards. didn't think about it, but annoyed one, and couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Waiting for the old man to turn around and walk back in the rain, he was pondering the strange thing just now all the way, so he walked hundreds of steps in a daze, and suddenly vaguely felt that there seemed to be a figure on the high wall in the south. When he looked up by the light of a lightning bolt and carefully distinguished, he was surprised to find that it was actually a child. He said that he was a child, but he had a hideous face, and he looked particularly strange against the background of his thatch-like hair. He was covered with a black robe wet by the rain, embroidered with red patterns, like a shroud for the dead in a coffin shop, and was hanging there with his feet on the ground at the moment, sneering at him. The old man Niu felt a chill down his spine, and he wanted to look away from him, but he inadvertently saw that what he was holding in his hand was a bloody human head!"

"What happened later, what happened to this old man?" Cui Shiyuan, who was very interested, draped the quilt beside him behind him and continued to ask.

"What else can you do when you meet that kind of living ancestor?" The old man Niu relieved himself, threw away the object in his hand in fright, turned around and ran, and the so-called child also floated down from the high wall and then chased after him. Until the old man ran to the door of the house and had the courage to look back, the ghost thing didn't know when it disappeared. After Niu Laohan explained the cause and effect of this incident to his family, he died the next morning. Later, the news spread throughout the town, and it can be said that it became a household name overnight. And tonight happens to be the fifteenth full moon again, the day when the evil spirits ask for their lives. The shopkeeper has ordered us to lock the door outside, and in my opinion, the two of us should rest early and never go out. ”

"Then what if we have three urgency?" After hearing this, Cui Shiyuan, who was a little apprehensive in his heart, threw out what he thought was the most difficult question.

"Look! There is already a large night pot under the bed, if it is a big hand, then it is up to you to ask for more blessings, and my personal advice is to eat less. ”

After speaking, the guy deliberately pointed out the location of the night pot to the two of them, showing sympathy.

"Well, the night is getting darker, and we have to inform the other guests again, you two have a good rest, and the little ones won't bother. ”

Lu Qian nodded, and the two guys retreated from the house in an orderly manner, and closed the door casually.

"Cut, what kind of gods, ghosts, it's all nonsense to coax children, sleep!" Cui Shiyuan, who was stubborn in his mouth, was a little drumming in his heart, but he was embarrassed to show it for the sake of face. Fortunately, he was tired a lot from this day, and it didn't take long for him to snore after lying in bed.

Lu Qian, who had been tossing for a day, was also tired, but he was different from Cui Shiyuan, and at this moment he was constantly thinking about this story of "a terrible ghost asking for his life" in his mind. Although I listened to what the guys said, I always felt that something was wrong. Thinking about it, Lu Qian felt that his eyelids were a little heavy, and he fell asleep unconsciously.

On the night of the full moon, the first three watches sounded.

Cui Shiyuan turned over and fell to the ground from the bed, I don't know if he had eaten bad stomach at night, but he felt a "gurgling" sound in his abdomen. Looking at Lu Qian on the bed in the east, there was nothing at all, but he slept with a stable, even breathing, and slowly undulating chest, which was really unfair at all.

He gently pushed open the door, covered his stomach with his waist, and ran quickly towards the thatched house outside the inn.

Just as Cui Shiyuan took off his pants and was about to start venting, a cold wind blew from behind, and he shivered.

"What the hell is the weather, it's only August, why is it so cold all of a sudden?"

Cui Shiyuan squatted on the dung pit, scolding heaven and earth while exerting force and scolding heaven and earth. Although he was too addicted to it, retribution also followed.