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Fatty, it's almost dawn. Where is the corpse inn you said?

Su Xun asked Mei Wenhua beside him.

In western Hunan, there are corpse inns specially built for corpse hunters in the wild.

The corpse can be rushed in to rest before dawn, and then continue on the road after dark.

He didn't have the ability to find the location of the corpse-hunting inn, so he could only rely on Mei Wenhua, the second-generation corpse-hunting inn.

Come on, my father marked the location of each inn on this map before he died.

Mei Wenhua stopped beating the gong, and was holding a homemade map with a sense of age, and a corner was eaten away by a mouse.

Cover the body first, and then there will be more people walking forward. It is inevitable that some people will walk at night, which will scare people.

Seeing where Mei Wenhua was looking at the map, Su Xun temporarily put aside the soul flag and copper bell in his hand, took out the black cloak prepared in advance from his bag and put it on each corpse.

In this way, no one can see the true face of these corpses. Although it is a bit infiltrating, it is better than scaring.

It's just ahead, let's go, otherwise it's dawn, and it's not good for the body to be exposed to the sun.

Mei Wenhua finally determined the location on the map. Don't ask him how he determined it. He used the Gaode map on his mobile phone and the map left by his father to complete the precise positioning of the corpse inn.

Sure enough, technology is the primary productive force.

Let's go, let's go~

Ding bell ~ ding bell ~ ding bell ~

Yin people go on the road, Yang people avoid, if there is a collision, a hundred disasters will arise.

Clang~

The bells and gongs rang again in the deep forest, and it was endless for a long time.

According to the map instructions, they walked out of the deep mountain and came to a trail.

Sure enough, I saw an old-fashioned building with red lanterns hanging in the distance.

The building has the atmosphere of the late Qing Dynasty. There are two statues standing at the door with their teeth and claws. They look hideous and can calm people and ghosts.

I'll say it's not wrong.

A smug smile appeared on the fat man's face, and the force of the gong was a little stronger.

At this time, the inn was crowded with people, and Jiang Chen and other actors were among them.

They walked to the main road and were in a hurry to escape, so it was naturally faster than Su Xun chasing a group of corpses and arrived at the inn a few minutes ago.

They passed by this inn when they were going up the mountain to film the scene. It was daytime, and it looked quite pleasing to the eye, not as infiltrating as after lighting the lanterns at night.

But despite being a bit infiltrated, a group of people decided to stay here for a night. In any case, they can at least be sure that the boss here is a living person, and they feel a little more secure.

In addition to actors like Jiang Chen and the others, there are four tourists in the store, two men and two women. At first glance, it looks like two couples are traveling together.

The two couples stared at Jiang Chen and whispered, obviously recognizing him, who made him angry.

Hello, you are... Jiang Chen, can you take a picture with us?

The two girls got up and walked in front of Jiang Chen, and said cautiously.

Can.

A reluctant smile appeared on Jiang Chen's face. After all, he was exhausted and exhausted, but he still didn't want to destroy his idol character.

What makes him smarter than Wang Tingfeng is that he knows what he should do, what he can do and what he cannot do.

As a traffic star, he relies on fans to eat, and naturally he must maintain his own personality.

The two girls cheered and took a few pictures with him, and then asked, I read the news on the Internet. You are filming here. Did you just finish filming?

Because seeing this group of people sweating profusely and looking in a state of embarrassment, I thought they were tired from filming.

You didn't read my Weibo? Jiang Chen raised his brows.

The two girls looked at each other, then shook their heads dazedly.

Jiang Chen looked strange, and kindly reminded: Then it's best not to watch it tonight.

Ding bell ~ ding bell ~ ding bell ~

Yin people go on the road, Yang people avoid, if there is a collision, a hundred disasters will arise.

Clang~

At this moment, along with a burst of shouts, the crisp bells and gongs entered everyone's ears.

Jiang Chen's face changed greatly in an instant, and his whole body trembled. Damn, why did they come here.

The middle-aged boss who was bowing his head to settle accounts on the counter suddenly raised his head with excitement flashing in his eyes.

Over the years, this inn that only served the dead and corpses has now become a homestay for the living.

Has this profession that disappeared for a hundred years, the corpse carpenter, finally reappeared in the rivers and lakes?

What's the noise outside?

The two couples looked out the window curiously.

In their sight, they saw two people walking in front of them, one holding a flag and ringing a bell, the other beating a gong, and behind ten people in cloaks whose faces could not be seen jumping step by step.

After seeing the outfits of Su Xun and others, the other group performers remembered the clips in Jiang Chen's video, and they all trembled.

Although it can be seen from the video that these corpses are controlled by the two leading people, they are still afraid.

Boss, who are they? A cute girl asked curiously among the two couples.

people?

The middle-aged boss raised the corner of his mouth with a strange smile: They are not human.

It's not a human, how could it be a ghost? A young man with yellow hair thought he was humorous and joked.

He was the boyfriend of the lovely girl who had just questioned.

The middle-aged boss's face sank, and he said coldly: Young people, you need to know that there is a god when you raise your head three feet. In the daytime, don't talk about people after people, and don't talk about ghosts in front of people at night. Since some sayings are passed down by our ancestors, they naturally have them. reason.

Okay, okay, I won't say it, then who are they? Huang Mao was scolded, and he felt a little unhappy.

The boss spit out three words indifferently: Drive the corpse carpenter.

What, chasing the corpse?

The two couples were amused when they heard this.

I said boss, what's the age, you still believe this?

That's right, boss, you are too biased. If you have time, you should go to the outside world and take a look. These feudal superstitions have long been eliminated.

Come on the corpse, the blacksmith is about the same.

Two couples, you are teasing the boss every word and every word, but you don't take it seriously at all, but feel that the boss is superstitious.

Chasing corpses has been popularized on science programs, but it's just a way to hide their eyes.

They are the social youth of the new era, how can they believe this?

Believe it or not, don't go out this door, lest you bump into the dead.

The boss was too lazy to explain to this group of young people who thought they knew everything after reading for a few years, so he left a sentence and went out to welcome the guests.

After so many years, he has turned the corpse-hunting inn into a guesthouse for tourists, and now that the master has finally come, he is a little excited.

When he came to the door, he shouted at Su Xun from a distance: Dare to ask, but the driver is passing by.