Demon Resurrection: Start as a Headless Horseman

It rained lightly outside and the lights inside were dim.

The cold breeze blew, and the yellow paper and life clothes in the house were rattled.

The papier-mâché man standing in the front room… His eyes were moving in a trance, and he looked at the two people in the room silently.

If it weren’t for the pale face, the blushing face, and even almost the same as a real person, it was more realistic than some inflatable dolls.

In the back room, the two sat opposite each other;

In front of it, an iron pot is placed.

In the iron pot, the red and spicy soup boils, the duck intestines tumble, and the peppercorns float and sink…

“The yin qi here is a bit heavy, eating hot pot to lift the fire, it is very suitable!”

Yi Tian picked up a piece of hairy belly, put it in his mouth, and looked up at the elegant middle-aged man.

“Yes, you can still taste it!”

Li Pingan nodded thoughtfully: “Speed, the hairy belly and yellow throat in the pot can’t be eaten if you don’t catch it.” ”

The duck intestines have sunk to the bottom of the soup, the peppercorns are still up and down, and the hairy belly and yellow throat are looming.

“Stable, this beef can also be eaten, spicy beef with extra spicy red pot, it is very top!”

……

Yi Tian and Li Pingan picked up the contents of the pot.

“I have eaten the copper pot shabu a few times, but the hot pot is still the first time, I never thought about it, it has a special taste!”

Li Pingan’s face was indifferent, no matter how spicy the hot pot was, it was not red with his pale face.

“I know an old hot pot, I can go next time, this kind of chain convenience store bought, it’s still not very authentic!”

Yi Tian picked up a piece of spicy beef and sent it into his mouth without changing color.

He never dreamed that he would one day be able to eat hot pot in the underworld shop, or exist with an inhuman.

“The name of the following story is called a pair of embroidered shoes, and it is rumored to be…”

There are no telephones or computers in the shop.

The only modern facilities are dim incandescent lamps and a radio that is almost antique.

A ghost story from a midnight radio station is playing.

Ghost stories, hot pot, paper people…

The atmosphere is eerie.

“Where is Mr. Li?”

Yi Tian asked casually.

“I have been a native of Yin City since ancient times!”

Li Pingan ate warmly and replied.

Since ancient times, Yi Tian suddenly knew that this was an old ghost, and he also wanted to knock on the side and find out the origin of Li Pingan.

Suddenly.

The lights are swaggering.

The dim yellow incandescent lamp flashed a few times, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a faint green light.

“Huh?”

Yi Tian’s eyes were awe-inspiring, and he followed the trail.

But I saw a man in black arrive.

The man came majestic and majestic, dressed in a gown, like a black bear standing up.

The person who came smiled and said: “Hey, it’s better to come early than to come early, just in time for Mr. Li to open a small stove!” ”

The “person” who came to know Li Pingan and did not see outside, Shi Shiran sat down, held Yi Tian’s hand and said:

“This little brother of JCDecaux, Zhang smells it, come uninvited, don’t bother!”

Yi Tian was stunned, what did the little brother of JCDecaux mean, he didn’t know for a while, after saying a word without disturbing, he asked for details.

“Yin virtue is noble!”

The big man ignored it, holding his chopsticks, turning the beef on the soup, and eating a mouth full of red oil.

“My name is Sect Head Zhang, what do you call the little brother?”

“Yi Tian!”

Yi Tian replied, thinking about Sect Head Zhang’s words, could he see his Yin virtue?

Hotpot boils.

The three of them started eating.

A moment later.

Li Pingan got up and said with a smile: “Two slow eaters, I still have one more thing to deal with tonight!” ”

With that, he turned and entered the back hall of the Hades Shop.

The shop is divided into two parts, with the front hall doing business and the back hall storing goods.

Yi Tian glanced at it, a little curious;

When he came in, he had noticed that the yin in the back hall was very heavy, and it emitted this chill.

“Aren’t you curious?”

Sect Head Zhang looked at Yi Tian calmly, as if he meant something else.

“A little!”

Yi Tian nodded.

“When Mr. Li finishes fiddling, let’s go and see what is strange!”

After Sect Head Zhang finished speaking, he took out a pot of wine from there and placed it on the table.

“Let’s have a drink? But just drink it and taste it! ”

Sect Zhang touched his mouth and said with a smile: “This is a daughter Hong who has been around for nearly a thousand years, and a friend gave me a dream; ”

“Now that it is approaching August 15, Mr. Yin’s annual mountain banquet will open, I eat white food every year, if I don’t give a glass of good wine, it will be very unkind…”

Seeing Sect Head Zhang’s appearance, Yi Tian no longer pretended to be cold, and asked, “Who is Mr. Yin, and what is the mountain banquet?” ”

“Mr. Yin is Yin Shanjun!”

Sect Head Zhang said with a smile: “The mountain banquet is Yin Shanjun’s banquet to invite friends from all sides, enjoy flowers and drink!” ”

“Shan-kun?!”

Yi Tian was stunned, and immediately became furious;

This thing was already on his must-kill list, and he was about to take a moment to look for it, but he didn’t expect to learn about it from Sect Head Zhang.

Li Pingan and Zhang Jiaotou came to deal with themselves?

It doesn’t look like this.

Mistake?

……

For a while, his mind flew by.

As an evil spirit, joy and anger did not show on the surface, and Zhang Sect Head, who was eating himself, did not find any abnormality in Yi Tian.

After a moment, Yi Tian suppressed the emotions in his heart and tentatively said:

“I heard that the Mountain Monarch Alchemy Pill still has a few demon beads left, I got a few by chance, I don’t know if I can still use it?”

“Alchemy?”

Sect Zhang was stunned, and immediately said with a smile: “It’s been hundreds of years, and I’ve never heard that Mr. Yin can refine pills!” ”

“However, this kind of thing like demon beads hurts the heavens, and it is led by people’s grievances, and the demon body is used as a furnace, and the evil things made out should be touched less!”

After Sect Head Zhang finished speaking, he looked at Yi Tian and said:

“Of course, Brother Yi, a noble person with high morality, will definitely not refine this evil thing, presumably where did he get it!”

Can’t refine pills? Yi Tian thought while saying:

“I stole the demon beads from a demon who refined paper, and I heard that she said that the mountain lord needs demon beads…”

After speaking, Yi Tian looked directly at Sect Head Zhang to check his reaction.

He has already had a showdown, and if Sect Head Zhang is different, he will immediately… Lift the table.

“Hahaha, I’ll just say, how can Brother Yi refine the demon beads!”

Jiaotou Zhang took two wine cups, opened the lid of the wine altar, and then a rich wine aroma wafted out, and the aroma was mellow and long.

He poured two glasses of fine wine, pushed one of them in front of Yi Tian, and said:

“However, you may be mistaken, Mr. Yin does not refine pills, and he does not like to be called Mountain Jun.”

“After all, in these years, both people and dogs call themselves Shanjun, so Yin Shanjun calls himself Mr. Yin!”

Hearing this, Yi Tian thought thoughtfully.

Not alone?

He knew that the word “mountain king” generally referred to mountain gods or mountain overlords such as tigers.

For example, black bears are sometimes called mountain kings, and there is a bear mountain jun in “Journey to the West”.

“Sect Head Zhang, I’m a little curious about the mountain banquet, I wonder if I can follow on August 15th?”

Yi Tian tentatively asked, yes or no, you will know as soon as you go.

Zhang Jiaotou sipped the wine: “No problem, but all people with noble Yin virtue, regardless of the category, Mr. Yin should be a guest!” ”

“What do I need to prepare?”

Yi Tian asked again.

“Just prepare thin wine, just have your heart going!”

Sect Zhang pondered, shook his head and smiled: “The first time I accidentally added the mountain banquet, I went to rush, and I only used half a glass of Chao Lu to make wine, but I was not neglected. ”

Yi Tian suddenly had a calculation in his heart, picked up the wine glass, touched Zhang Jiaotou once, and drank it all.

“Then at that time, please ask Sect Head Zhang to show me a look!”

“Hahaha, good to say, good to say, next time together!”

Zhang Jiaotou laughed and drank it from the cup.

After drinking, Zhang Jiaotou filled two glasses of wine and said with a smile: “Good wine depends on taste, but it can’t be dry anymore!” ”

The two ate hot pot, drank wine, and talked about it.

Yi Tian learned that Zhang Jiaotou, formerly known as Zhang Hangtou, was an old executioner before his death, doing the business of fishing for the Yin Gate.

When alive, he does the business of slaying the wicked.

After death, he did the business of slaying evil spirits.

The word twisted head is the name given by Zhang Jiaotou’s grandfather, after all, as an executioner, these two words should be the scene.

But he felt that it was ugly, so he took a homophonic sound and called Zhang Jiaotou from then on.

In the words of Zhang Jiaotou, he beheaded people before his death, injured Yin De, and made up for hundreds of years after his death, and only barely made up for it.

For Yi Tian, an evil spirit with profound yin virtue, he has always admired it.

As for Li Pingan’s origin, Zhang Jiaotou did not say;

Just say, you’ll know later.

After some conversation.

Sect Head Zhang got up and proposed, “Mr. Li is done fiddling there, go take a look?” ”

Yi Tian nodded and followed him to the back hall.