Horror Inn

I said in my heart that I have ghost pupil skills anyway, so it's more reliable than Liangzi, this kid is not afraid, what am I afraid of. Isn't it a corpse fraud? I have even seen a bone corpse demon, and corpse fraud is really just a trifle to me now.

"It's okay if you don't be afraid. After we have finished our meal, we should pack up and get ready to leave. They are still waiting for us."

Actually, Liangzi and I didn't have anything to prepare. This guy just brought his messy treasures. There really isn't anything to bring on my side, which is to go back and bring my mahogany sword.

The two of us only carried one travel bag and took the high-speed rail to Heilongjiang.

After getting off the train in Harbin, we first took the green leather train and then on the brown bread. After a long toss, we finally reached the destination, which belongs to a small mountain village in Genhe City, Dongjia Village.

Not to mention this place is remote, it is still located in the mountains, and the temperature is completely different from that in the city. When we arrived, the sun hadn't completely set, but I could already feel the obvious chill.

As soon as we got off the bus, someone came to pick us up and arrange accommodation for us. On the way, Ryoko basically told me the details.

Dongjia Village is a small village with only more than 200 households. Eighty percent of the villages are named Dong and belong to the same ethnic group. The people in the village mainly make a living by breeding mink. Although the location is very remote, the standard of living in the village is quite good, and their families are millionaires. We walked all the way from the entrance of the village and have seen a lot of luxury cars.

This time the deceased Dong Dacheng was an elder of the entire Dong family group, and he was closely related to the current village chief.

But for this reason alone, there is no need for them to spend a lot of money to invite us over. The point is that Dong Dacheng's family is really a bit evil.

According to oral tradition in their village, when Dong Dacheng’s grandfather passed away, he had deceived the corpse. At that time, the village was rioted. Failing to subdue the zombie, the zombie eventually ran into the barren mountain and went missing.

Twenty years ago, when Dong Dacheng's father died, a corpse appeared in the same way, which also caused the village to make trouble. Fortunately, Liangzi's grandfather passed by here and helped them out.

At that time, the old man was anxious to do other things. Although he was curious about the corpse of the father and son, he didn't have time to study it carefully. Just left a contact information.

Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, Dong Dacheng also passed away. Dong Dacheng has no offspring in his entire life, and all the funeral matters fall on the head of the village Dong Biwu.

According to his own thinking, Dong Biwu wanted to cremate Dong Dacheng, so that there would be absolutely no problem of corpse fraud. But the old people in the village are very secretive. They pay attention to the great burial. Only the burial can make Dong Dacheng beautiful on the other side.

Although Dong Biwu is the head of the village, he is a backup. There are several people in the village who are similar to Dong Dacheng's generation, all of whom are the grandfather of the village head. Dong Biwu could not go against their will, so he could only bite the bullet and agree to the burial, and at the same time called Liangzi for help.

At that time, Dong Biwu had just died in the hospital in the city, and he just came back now, and it did not arrive much earlier than us.

Through the remarks of the village chief Dong Biwu, I can basically hear it. Many villagers in the village believe that this time Dong Biwu will inevitably deceive the body.

"Dong Dacheng's family also raises mink?"

I pretended to ask casually.

This kind of situation where three generations of grandparents cheated their corpses is really unheard of. My first reaction was that their family members might have cultivated some kind of evil method that caused this situation. So I have to ask Dong Dacheng what his family does for a living. If their family are disciples or gods, we have a direction for investigation.

The head of the village Dong Biwu shook his head at me: "They are not raising mink. Mink raising is a way of making money that has only emerged in the last ten years, but before the villagers became rich, Dong Dacheng and his family were the rich in the village. Three generations of their grandchildren have made bacon!"

"Our village is relatively remote. In the past few decades, the meat of the villagers was mainly from hunting in the mountains. However, there was no refrigerator in that era. How to store the prey was always a problem. Before Dong Dacheng's ancestors I learned the method of making bacon from Sichuan people, so it is very popular here. But in the past few decades, with the improvement of living standards, every family has a refrigerator, and their skills are a bit lacking. It's useful. Even so, their family's life is not bad. After all, Dong Dacheng is a bachelor who eats all by himself, but the whole family is not hungry."

Before I had time to speak, the Liangzi on the side suddenly came up with a golden sentence: "So, their family is a hereditary corpse?"

I was almost made fun of by Ryoko's statement.

Dong Biwu's name is a bit old-fashioned. In fact, this guy is in his thirties. He is not too different from us. At this moment, his expression of wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh makes him look uncomfortable.

"Basically...that's what it means. Anyway, the older generations say that the old man is very likely to cheat the corpse this time. That's why I invite you to come."

Liangzi made an ok gesture: "It's all easy to say, easy to say! Don't worry, I brought a bundle of immortals this time, there must be nothing wrong with it."

The so-called immortal cord is not the kind of artifact in the Fengshen Kingdom, but a rope that is mixed with cinnabar when weaving, and then dipped in ink.

The main purpose of this kind of rope is to tie up the corpse to prevent the corpse from changing.

Whether it is cinnabar or ink, it is very suppressive to zombies.

This thing binds the zombies, no matter how great the zombies are, they can't perform much.

But I faintly feel that this matter may not only be solved with a rope. Anyway, from the beginning, I have always felt that these tens of thousands of dollars will not be very profitable.

Dong Biwu is still very particular, prepared a very hearty meal for us, and brought us the dust. But the issue of accommodation did not give us that row. According to their custom here, Dong Dacheng's corpse has been transported to the village, and the spirit guard will begin today. Liangzi and I will stay at Dong Biwu's house from this evening.