I Have Drawn A Bet With The Gods To Set Up A Corpse-Hunting Inn!

Chapter 118 I Got It, He’S Back!

“Dudududu…”

Chen Wenjin frowned after listening to the busy tone on the phone, then put down the phone.

His father rarely liked to gossip about things.

But being able to say something like this today shows that something important has really happened at home.

It seemed that Miao Jiang would not be able to go this time.

Dapeng next to him couldn’t help asking when he saw Chen Wenjin’s frowning frown.

“What’s wrong?”

Chen Wenjin shook his head, and then said, “Please take a leave of absence for me, I will be going home in the next few days, and I don’t know when I will be able to come. 35

“Something happened at home.

“Then are you okay?” Dapeng asked, looking at Chen Wenjin’s appearance, it didn’t seem to be very good.

And to make Chen Wenjin give up exploring Kuiliang’s tomb, something serious must have happened at home.

After all, according to the news, Kuiliang’s tomb is a tomb that has not been explored so far. If they really find Kuiliang’s tomb, then they will be the first to discover this tomb.

How tempting is this for an archaeologist?

Chen Wenjin supported her head with one hand, was silent for a while, then brushed the blue silk on her temples, and then said.

“fine.”

“My father didn’t tell me what happened.”

“However, when I go back this time, there will be nine talks.”

“I guess….maybe something big happened in the Nine Gates.

“Nine-door talks.

“It’s been almost twenty years that this kind of thing has not been organized.”

Dapeng narrowed his eyes, then looked at Chen Wenjin, “Nine doors?””

“Is it a fighting family in Changsha?

“I heard that they have all been cleaned up now. It seems that your family is not in the business of fighting, right?”

Chen Wenjin glared at Dapeng. In the archaeological team, he has a background in fighting, and is easily treated by tinted glasses.

And there are very few people who know that she has this background, and Dapeng is one of them.

“There have been not many upside-down fights among the nine gates.

“It’s fine if it’s an ordinary small tomb, but when you come across a large tomb, you’re basically nowhere to go.

“About fifteen years ago, there was a secret fight in the Nine Gates. I don’t know which tomb it went to, but there was no news.”9

“Later, all the people in the Nine Sects tacitly kept silent about this matter, but everyone knew that 80% of them died in the tomb.

“Since that time, Jiumen has not fought anymore, and now it’s just doing some antique business.

Dapeng nodded, thought for a while and continued to ask.

“But, are you really not going to Kuiliang’s tomb?”

“You have spent half a year on this matter, and you are about to find Kuiliang’s tomb. Wouldn’t it be a great loss if you don’t go now?”

Chen Wenjin shook his head and then said.

“I heard that Professor Jin has a little girl named Huo Xiuxiu?

“It’s the same with her.

Dapeng blinked, pondered for a while, and then clapped his palm, “Oh! That little girl is also from your nine sects!”

“I just remembered that the girl is also from Changsha, and her surname is Huo, I should have known earlier!”

Chen Wenjin waved her hands impatiently, stood up and picked up the windbreaker on the chair, then walked towards the door.

“You help me and the above to ask for a leave, as for the Kuiliang tomb, if the affairs of my family are finished, I will go.

“But there is no need to wait for me in Miao Jiang. It should be carried out. Anyway, you are familiar with there. With your guidance, it is the same as me.”

“I’ll fly back to Changsha in the afternoon. My family is in a hurry, so I’ll leave it to you here.”

Dapeng nodded, looked at Chen Wenjin’s tired face, and said with concern.

“Even if something happens, don’t worry too much.

“Miao Jiang’s side, let me try to delay it as much as possible, it’s best to wait until you have finished dealing with the family affairs, and then talk about it when you come over.

“After all, this is your hard work for half a year!”

Chen Wenjin waved her hand and walked out of the room. When she went downstairs, she directly booked a ticket with the nearest time.

At the same time, a figure could not help but emerge in his mind.

It was the figure in the black cloak in Sanjiashan.

I saw Chen Wenjin standing in front of the building, her eyes were a little slack, and after a while, she whispered softly.

“That person, is it Zhang Qilin?||? 99

“Why doesn’t he know me?

“Twenty years ago, what happened?”

Changsha City.

At this time, in the alleys of Furong District, many elderly uncles were sitting under the shade of trees and playing chess.

“Will! 55

“I am Li Shi!

“Again!””

“Dumbo!” 5

“Heavy artillery, stop struggling, you’re dead! 99

“Stop playing, it’s boring!

“You old guy, if you lose, you won’t play!”

“Yao Xian, didn’t sleep well last night. 35

At this time, many uncles watching chess beside the two were holding fans and fans, watching the losers throw the pot and laughing.

“Old Liu is like this, the stinky chess basket has to find some reason!

At this time, the person called Lao Liu suddenly glared and shouted in a low voice.

“Why are you looking for the reason? I really didn’t sleep well! Last night, a group of thieves came to the door of the house, which scared me to sleep in the middle of the night!””

“Who is it, Lao Liu? Could it be the wife you fancy looking for you! Hahaha!””

“Don’t talk nonsense, last night, I saw the demon cast spells with my own eyes!”

“The monster casts spells? How can you blow it like this? Can you see the monsters cast spells?”

At this time, Lao Liu looked at everyone with a serious face, and randomly played with the pieces on the chessboard twice, so that people could not see the situation that he was checkmate, and then continued.

“Last night, I slept well!

“I heard a few bells and gongs mixed with the sound of rain outside, as well as the sound of shouting.

“Listening to the accent, it seems that he is also a southerner, but the content of the shouting is very permeating.”

“What yin people return and yang people avoid?”

At this time, the number of people listening to Lao Liu’s story is getting older and more, and some people can’t help asking.

“Yin? That’s dead?

“Old Liu, you must have encountered something for the funeral, right? 35

“Yes, but why does this sound a little familiar?”

“Old Liu, are you talking nonsense here because you lost chess?”

Lao Liu ignored them at this time, but continued to speak.

“Because I was woken up, I got angry immediately, so I stood at the window and looked out, and then I saw a black shadow ‘swish’ and appeared in front of my window.”

“That speed is really fast. If you say this is not a monster, what else could it be?”

The people next to him laughed.

“Cut, maybe it’s still an immortal, and the monkey grandson is still jumping 108,000 miles!

“That’s right, you say that people are demons based on their speed? The speed of the immortals is even faster!

“Yeah, let’s talk about it, you’re not waking up from sleep, are you, and a black shadow ‘swish’, no one can run so fast!

At this moment, Lao Liu pouted, “Really! That’s a monster! And it was really just a ‘swish’, and he ran to my window.

“Scare me.

“I then hid behind the bed curtain and watched secretly!”

“Guess what I saw?”

At this time, everyone shook their heads, and then the old Liu continued to preach.

“I saw the shadow stick a few paper figures at my door, and then he chanted a spell!

“Following a ‘click’ flash of lightning in the sky, I was shaken by the lightning, and when it came over, the paper figurine turned into a human!”

“What can you say this is not a monster! 35

After Lao Liu finished speaking, there was a commotion around him.

“Huo! It’s true! The paper figurine becomes a human, shouldn’t this be a witchcraft?”5

“Old Liu, didn’t you have a dream and then told it about your dream? What you said is too absurd!

“That is, how can a paper man become a human?”

“Hahaha, Lao Liu, do you think I look like a paper man?”

“Okay, Lao Liu, if you lose chess, you lose chess, if you don’t play, you step aside and I’ll play the next game!

At this time, Lao Liu’s face was red and his ears were red when he was told, and the uncle Lao Zhang, who had won chess on the opposite side, knocked on the chess piece and took a breath.

“hiss….”

“Lao Liu, have you watched the folk story meeting? 33

“Let’s not say whether you really encountered it last night, but I have heard of what you said.

“That was when I was a child, there was a paper tying shop in the alley of my house, and they often sold some paper money, paper figures and so on.

“At that time, I heard him tell me stories, but he said that in ancient times, there was a very powerful Mr. Paper Binding, who could enchant the paper man and make the paper man look like a man!”

“I always thought that was what he said when he was coaxing me to play. 39

“And even if there is, it is only in ancient times, how can today’s people have that kind of ability!

For a while, the people under the locust tree began to discuss.

“Is this really the case?”

“I thought Lao Liu was talking in his sleep!”

“Haha, Lao Liu, could it be that you dreamed last night that an ancient person crossed over? I heard that time travel is very popular now, so when there are new TV dramas, time travel is happening at every turn! Lao Liu, don’t you watch too much TV?”

At this time, Lao Zhang pondered for a while and continued.

“In ancient times, this kind of person who could turn a paper man into a living person was usually called Mr. Zhi Zhi.

“There are very few people like this, because those who can have this kind of ability all have the supernatural ability to command the ghosts, and in ancient times they were regarded as military advisors!”

“Although there are paper people selling in white affairs stores now, they have long since lost the ability to do so!”

Lao Liu was a little anxious at this time and couldn’t help saying.

“Hey!”

“Could it be that I, Lao Liu, lied to you here?”

“Not only did I see him make the paper figurine, but I also saw him control the paper figurine and enter that house!”

As soon as the voice fell, a woman passing by the old locust tree suddenly stopped and looked at Lao Zhang who was losing chess.

The woman frowned, glanced at the uncles gathered together, then shook her head and continued on her way, while whispering softly.

`. This kind of street news, 80% is exaggerated.

“However, something might have happened to the Zhang family yesterday.

This person is Chen Wenjin who returned to Changsha City.

At this time, Chen Wenjin was walking towards her yard.

It’s just that I just heard a little rumor on the road.

Hearing about the paper man, Chen Wenjin didn’t believe it.

After all, she had never heard of a paper man turning into a living person, so she naturally couldn’t believe it.

However, since someone mentioned the Zhang family, Chen Wenjin probably guessed a little clue, so she quickened her pace.

Half an hour later, Chen Wenjin had returned to Chen’s house.

In the courtyard, Chen Sipi was sitting on the Taishi chair, staring blankly at a coffin in the center of the courtyard, his brows furrowed.

“Father!” Chen Wenjin saw Chen Sipi, and hurriedly shouted, “What happened?

Hearing Chen Wenjin’s voice, Chen Sipi regained his senses, then looked at Chen Wenjin with a smile and waved his hand.

“came back!”

Chen Wenjin nodded, then looked at the coffin in the yard, pointed to the coffin in confusion and asked.

“Father, what is this?”

Chen Sipin stood up at this time, then waved to Chen Wenjin, and then said.

“Your sixth uncle came back yesterday.

“Uncle Six?” Chen Wenjin couldn’t help looking at Chen Sipi in surprise, “Didn’t he disappear more than ten years ago?”

“he?

“He’s still alive?

Chen Sibel led Chen Wenjin to the coffin, then shook his head.

“You can tell at a glance.

I saw Chen Sipi pushed open the coffin, and then a black-skinned, wet corpse appeared in the coffin.

The first thing Chen Wenjin saw was not the corpse, but the black cloak on the corpse.

Because he always felt that this cloak seemed to be seen somewhere, and it was very familiar.

But then he looked at the corpse in the coffin, and immediately covered his nose, frowning with an incomprehensible look.

But after watching for a while, he realized that the corpse in front of him was very similar to the sixth uncle in his impression (of Wang Hao).

It’s just that the corpse has been swollen with blisters, and it’s hard to identify, but the strange thing is that Chen Wenjin always feels as if he’s seen it somewhere.

….

Do you feel familiar because of her sixth uncle?

But I haven’t seen each other for more than ten years, and the sixth uncle in my memory already doesn’t know what he looks like.

But this familiar feeling is very strong.

“This…is actually my sixth uncle!”

“Father, you said just now that my sixth uncle is ‘back’?”

“what’s going on?”

“Did he come back by himself?”

Chen Sipi shook his head at this time, looked at the corpse in the coffin, and said with a confused look.

“He was sent back!

“Sent back!” Chen Wenjin remembered for a moment that when he was at the entrance of Sanjiashan Village, he happened to see Zhang Qilin wearing a black cloak and then rushing the corpse on the road.

At this time, he looked at the cloak worn by the corpse in the coffin, and immediately thought of Zhang Qilin.

Could it be that the person who sent Sixth Uncle back was Zhang Qilin?

He is back?

Chen Wenjin’s eyes widened suddenly, thinking in disbelief, just when Chen Wenjin wanted to say what she might know.

Suddenly Chen Sipi’s cell phone rang.

I saw Chen Sipi connected to the phone, and then said to the phone.

“Seven o’clock?”

“Okay, our Wenjin is back too, then I’ll go to Zhang’s house in a while. 35

“Hmmmm. 35

“I’ve already guessed it, the Hao family, the Qi family, and the Huo family are all like this, and I guess the other sects should be no exception!

“Okay, let’s talk about it later at the Nine Gates Talk!”

Then Chen Sipi hung up the phone, and Chen Wenjin continued.

“Father, I think I might know what’s going on. 35

“The one who brought my sixth uncle back may be the missing patriarch, Zhang Qilin!