The moon is hazy and the mountain wind is howling.

In a dilapidated village in Death Valley, there is a "Resurrection Inn" located.

It is already rare to see here, and it is not so normal to have an inn, so looking at the name makes people even more terrifying.

There are no electric lights in the Inn, only two paper-paste lanterns hanging under the eaves, which adds a bit of desolation in a flash.

The door of the inn was open, with a light on inside. The corpse-driver was familiar with the door and the road was familiar. Without stopping, he took the "people" behind him and walked in.

Wang Dachun and Nangong Baihe waited for about five minutes, looked at each other, and walked towards the inn.

After entering the inn, Wang Dachun found that the inn was very worn, the tables, chairs, and benches were painted, and there was no one inside. Even the corpse-driver did not know where he went.

"Do you two want to stay in a hotel or eat?"

Just as Wang Dachun and Nangong Baihe looked around, an old and hoarse voice suddenly came, and the sound seemed to come from the Jiuyou Underworld, which scared the two of them.

Wang Dachun's surprise was extraordinary. He had obviously not felt anyone's existence just now, but he didn't expect anyone to notice it under his nose. If he had attacked him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

It was a short, skinny and hunched old man, with a pale yellow face and a moribund face, looking like a dead person, without any life.

Standing behind the counter, he looked at the two of them with a dull look on his face. He was standing there and was blocked by a flower pot. No wonder Wang Dachun did not discover his existence before.

Wang Dachun reacted, "Oh, we both stay in a hotel and eat, let's have a room for us first."

Nangong Baihe opened her mouth and was about to say she wanted two rooms. Wang Dachun winked at her, and she had to swallow the words back.

The old man looked at Wang Dachun and Nangong Baihe with a few eyes, and said to the waiter who was hiding under the counter, saying, "Xiao Liu, stop sleeping, take the guests to the VIP room upstairs."

The waiter rubbed his eyes, sleepy eyes, muttered a few words of dissatisfaction in his mouth, as if he was blaming the two for disturbing him to sleep. He stood up reluctantly and took a lantern from the counter, "Please come with me, two!"

The stairs are wooden stairs. Maybe they have been in the past, and they make a "crying" sound when they step on them, which makes Wang Dachun walk a little cautiously, for fear of trampling it down.

The waiter wore a long gown, wrapped around his head in cloth, and a towel tilted over his shoulders, which looked a bit out of place.

What Wang Dachun didn't expect was that this inn was still in retro style. From the old man in the shopkeeper to the waiter, everyone was wearing ancient costumes.

He was puzzled. In this place where birds do not shit, who can I show the retro?

The second floor is a long corridor with wooden doors on both sides. It is obvious that those wooden doors are rooms.

Squeak!

The waiter pushed open a door, put the lantern on the table, and said to the two of you: "You can stay here at night. The inn is in poor conditions. You can take more responsibility and bring the food to you later."

As he said that, he couldn't help but look at Nangong Baihe for a few more times and went downstairs.

Nangong Baihe pouted and blushed, saying, "Why do you only have a room? You must want to take advantage of me? You can sleep on the floor at night."

Wang Dachun grinned, "I'm for your own good. The corpse-driver lives next door. Are you a girl who is not afraid of sleeping in a room?"

"Hmph, don't worry. I don't care. You sleep on the floor at night, don't think about getting on my bed." Nangong Baihe said, then kicked off her boots and got into the quilt, leaving Wang Dachun alone shaking in the wind.

What the two of them didn't know was that as soon as they settled down, A Bao and the others came, even including Dajiang and Monkey.

As soon as the few people came in, the vulture shouted carelessly: "Boss, you can bring all the good wine and food, so you won't have enough money!"

Abao nodded, "That's right, I'm starving to death, let's have a few drinks tonight."

After a while, the wine and food were served, and several people started to eat and drink.

The waiter brought another meal to Wang Dachun and the others.

Wang Dachun pulled Nangong Baihe's quilt, "Sister Lily, get up and eat, and you can work hard after eating."

Nangong Baihe's pretty face turned slightly red when she heard this, and she said coquettishly: "Fuck your sister! You eat it, I won't eat it. When I think of the corpse-driver living next door, I lose my appetite."

"If you don't eat, I'll eat."

Wang Dachun started eating as he said that the food was pretty good, with wine and meat, the wine was stuffed with apricot blossoms, and the meat was cooked beef.

"You really don't want to eat. Don't blame me if you're hungry at night."

"Resolutely not eat!"

Wang Dachun ate something casually and pulled Nangong Lily up and said, "Get up, let's go and see what the corpse-driver is doing, okay?"

Nangong Baihe's pretty face turned pale and she waved her hands repeatedly, "If you don't go, don't go! It's so disgusting, I feel even more appetizing after seeing it."

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. After passing this village, there will be no such store. Maybe we can discover any secrets."

Finally, under Wang Dachun's persuasion, Nangong Baihe reluctantly left the house with Wang Dachun.

The corpse-driver really lived next door. Wang Dachun and Nangong Baihe pierced a small hole in the window with their hands and stuck their eyes on it. They saw the corpse-driver eating, drinking while eating meat.

This person's face is indeed extremely ugly, with triangular eyes, garlic nose, sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and a face full of macaque.

The two of them looked back and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. They saw that the men in black robe stood against the wall, motionless. The talisman paper on their faces was still there, and under the light, they saw clearly that these "people" had a slight look, and they looked a little scared.

"who?"

The corpse-driver who was eating and drinking suddenly looked at the door with his eyes.

Wang Dachun stretched out his hand and pointed it up. Nangong Baihe understood it. The two of them jumped onto the beams of the eaves.

Due to the small space, the two of them were tightly squeezed together, and Nangong Baihe was huddled in Wang Dachun's arms. The amazing tenderness and elasticity made Wang Dachun feel in his heart, and even his breathing gradually became heavy.

Seeing that Wang Dachun had a reaction somewhere in his body, Nangong Baihe's pretty face turned red to the base of her neck. She gritted her teeth and lowered her voice: "Retract! If you are not honest, I will kick you!"

"I didn't mean it, and I can't control my body!" Wang Dachun felt a little aggrieved. It's all because your body is too tempting, okay?

The corpse-driver opened the door, looked around, and then closed the door.

Nangong Baihe was about to jump off the beam, but was pulled by Wang Dachun.
Chapter completed!