"Three, are you?" The old man with a hunchback cast a very surprised look at the three young men wet by the rain. He had to look up at Yun Qiang when he saw Yun Qiang. Yun Qiang was too tall for him. Read the latest chapter full text&1t;/p>

"Stop talking nonsense, aren't you an inn? What else can we do? Stay in a hotel! Are you blind?" Yun Qiang roared.&1t;/p>

"Sorry, old man, we are foreigners. Because the road to Weixin was closed, we had to walk on Yinshan Road. I've been walking all night, so I'm so tired. Do you have any room?" Wushuang walked up and took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and stuffed it to the hunchbacked old man. In this wilderness, 100 yuan was not enough that year. Even the hotel in the city could open three rooms for 100 yuan.&1t;/p>

"I heard that your accent should be from the Northeast. Your three children are too brave and dare to walk in Yinshan? Are you not afraid of meeting the God of Joy who returns home?"&1t;/p>

Wushuang smiled and said, "Haha... I'm going to tell you, I really met last night, but fortunately, the three of us are all brave people." He said as he leaned into the inn and looked.&1t;/p>

Oh? Is this sure it is an inn? The halls in the inn are pitch black, not even a trace of light, and there is a very light smell and earthy smell inside. This smell is very familiar. And although the inn is built according to the specifications of the stilt house, it has no threshold, and there is no threshold for every room inside.&1t;/p>

The entire inn is like a small square box, and there are no windows. The doors of all the rooms inside, just like the doors outside, are covered with two high door panels, so it is impossible to see if there are people living in the room.&1t;/p>

"You three Northeast Yazi are too brave. There is a Miao village outside the Yin Mountain. Their village is taboo to Han people, and you can never get through it." The hunchbacked old man was a kind man, kindly advised them.&1t;/p>

"I won't bother the shopkeeper, so I'll open a room for us first." I must live in, but I can't separate them. As a man from the world, Wushuang looks at this inn more strange than he sees. Could it be a black store?&1t;/p>

"Are you sure you want to stay?" the old man asked again.&1t;/p>

"Old man, what's going on with you? Why are you silly? Are you a black shop? Damn, let me tell you, I, Yun Qiang, have never been afraid of anything since I was a black shop. Even if you are a black shop, I will stay there. Don't worry about it and prepare a table of good wine and food for us." Yun Qiang was so hungry that he got into the inn, almost knocking the hunchbacked old man down.&1t;/p>

The old man turned around and took a lantern. The lantern was made of white paper, and it was more like a spiritual lamp that guided the dead. He turned on the lantern and moved the door panel of the innermost room and said, "You can live here, this room is the only one with a window, but I advise you not to open the window. There are many insects in the mountains, and most of them are poisonous."&1t;/p>

"Stop talking nonsense, get some food quickly, I'll starve to death."&1t;/p>

"Shopkeeper, please make some food. We will eat whatever you eat. We are not pretentious. I will calculate the money for you." Wushuang said politely.&1t;/p>

The hunchbacked old man did not care about Yun Qiang, turned around and left. Before leaving, he deliberately closed the door panel again. After the door panel was closed, the room was dark and could not see his fingers. Although Wushuang did not like the moisture and insects outside, he could only open the window to light it.&1t;/p>

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"Brother, this inn is so weird. Didn't you show it? Look at this door panel, why is it so high? It's two meters long? And I smelled the yin energy on this door panel, which is a bit like a coffin board." Ma Ya said.&1t;/p>

"Haha...why, are you looking at the coffin board again? You, you didn't learn anything else in your grandfather, wouldn't you find a coffin board?" Wushuang fell on the wooden bed with her arms crossed her legs and teased her.&1t;/p>

"Hate, I'm joking about me again. Don't you think it's weird? That uncle also has death breath. If he hadn't been gasping for breath, I would have thought he was a corpse. I was scared to death just now."&1t;/p>

"You're okay, you and I will sleep safely later. If you have me, he will dare to make trouble with us. I won't burn his broken shop!" Yun Qiang shouted, as if he was afraid that people outside would not hear it.&1t;/p>

At this time, two door panels sounded and someone knocked on the door.&1t;/p>

So fast? What are you preparing to eat? You don’t even need to heat up? Yun Qiang subconsciously pulled the gun out of his bag, leaned against the door panel and said alertly: “Who?”&1t;/p>

"Where are people with fate who don't meet each other? Three Kanto friends, we met one last night. I wonder if we would like to have a drink with me?" A familiar voice came from outside, which turned out to be the corpse-driver I met last night in the Corpse Ridge.&1t;/p>

"My master? This..." Yun Qiang hesitated. Wushuang winked him and asked him to put away his gun and opened the door. The corpse-driver was not a bad person. If he had a bad intention last night, he could use Taoist techniques to control the flesh corpse to attack them. Since he encountered it again, it would be fate. One more friend is better than one more enemy when he went out.&1t;/p>

Yun Qiang took off the door panel, and the master and apprentice standing outside the door were really the master and apprentice. The corpse-driver was holding a jar of wine and three cups in his hand, as if he was coming to drink with them.&1t;/p>

"Hurry up and invite me, it's really a fate, but don't misunderstand me, Master, we are not following you." Wushuang put his fists on and greeted him. Ma Ya quickly arranged the tables and chairs in the house.&1t;/p>

"Haha... You three Guandong jazis, I saw that last night I knew it was not a fuel-efficient lamp. It's just that I can't get rid of it. It seems that you will live here today. Come on, we are very wet, so you are afraid you are not used to it. Let's drink some wine to warm up your body." The old corpse-driver was very enthusiastic, poured his glasses and handed them to Wushuang.&1t;/p>

Wushuang took the wine glass and just smiled but didn't dare to drink it. He had to be careful when he went out. God knows whether the wine was poisonous.&1t;/p>

"Haha... I can't tell, you little boy is quite cautious. Don't worry, it's not poisonous. If I have the intention to take your life, I don't have to do this." To show my sincerity, the corpse-driver drank all his wine in his glass.&1t;/p>

"Sorry, I have to be careful when I go out." Wushuang also drank a glass of wine.&1t;/p>

Yun Qiang had been greedy for a long time. The Mongolians were addicted to alcohol, and they were all in a lot. When he saw Wushuang let him drink, he was rude. He grabbed the jar and poured himself three glasses in a row, and drank them all. If he hadn't seen the jar not much wine, he would have wanted to drink the jar in one breath and not leave a drop for them.&1t;/p>

"You three, what should I say? This inn cannot live in. Oh, I said last night that you don't go to Yinshan, but you don't believe it." said the old corpse-driver.&1t;/p>

"Then aren't you living? Why can't we live?" Wushuang asked him.&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!