The live broadcast room was very quiet, so quiet that no one sent a message.
Jiang Ye was also looking at the lobby of the Corpse Inn through the camera in his stream.
At this moment, there was a slight creaking sound in the hall, and then the coffin lid opened without any warning.
A figure shot out of the coffin as if it was loaded with a spring. That person was the shop owner who had just appeared in the live broadcast room!
"F * ck, it's this shop owner again! Motherf * cker, is he here to scare people?”
"He always appears out of nowhere. There must be something wrong with this old fellow!”
"Host, host, hurry up and appear. If you don't appear, that old fellow will damage the corpse you rushed over to. It won't be good!”
Jiang Ye didn't say anything. He said that the exciting part would come later, but it wasn't the time yet.
Jiang Ye didn't say anything. Although the stream was lively, more people were paying attention to the shop owner who didn't realize he was being monitored.
The shop owner got up from the coffin. He reached into the coffin and took out a yellow Daoist robe.
"What's this shop owner doing? Could he really be a corpse transporter like the streamer said?”
Just as someone asked this question, they heard a bell ring in the live broadcast room.
The sound of the bell was similar to Jiang Ye's bell, but it was very different when one listened carefully.
A series of tinkling sounds rang out. Not long after, the coffins in the hall were opened at the same time.
"It's open, the coffin is open! It can't be full of corpses, right?"
"It must be. This shop owner is so tall but looks so wretched. Moreover, he's wearing a Taoist robe that looks more formal than the host. He must be a corpse transporter!”
"But the streamer also said that the profession of corpse transporter has been lost for a long time. He is now the only corpse transporter!”
The audience was dumbfounded. However, as soon as the bell in the shop owner's hand stopped, a figure sat up from the dozens of coffins in the hall at the same time.
They were all dried corpses with yellow talismans on their heads.
"He really isn't running a corpse inn, but a corpse transporter!”
"Since he's a corpse transporter, then he's also a human. If he's a human, then why doesn't he have a shadow?”
"Where's the host? Streamer, if you don't come out now, I'm going to smash the dozen or so golden coffins in my hands!”
Jiang Ye looked at the bullet screen and remained silent. It was already dawn outside. Only the corpse inn was still gloomy.
The boss drove all the corpses out of the coffins. He kept shaking the bell in his hand, causing the corpses in the coffins to follow him in circles in the lobby.
Suddenly, the shop owner walked to Jiang Ye's door and gently knocked on it.
The stream's view finally switched to Jiang Ye as he opened the door.
The shop owner seemed to be acting as he bowed slightly at Jiang Ye and said,""Shopkeeper, I'm a foot walker. May I ask if I can stay in your shop?”
"Sure, but I'll ask you how many days do you plan to stay?”Jiang Ye asked with a smile.
"We'll leave at night. If the heavens don't favor us, we might have to rest for a few more days.”
"No problem.”Jiang Ye smiled and said. The shop owner shook the bell in his hand, and the corpses that were originally in the coffins all leaned against the door.
This scene was completely captured in the live broadcast room, leaving the audience confused.
"Host, what does this mean? Are you guys acting?"
"I don't understand either. One moment the shop owner is walking, the next moment he is walking.”
Jiang Ye nodded." In ancient times, corpse porters were especially afraid of the word 'corpse transporter.' They usually didn't call themselves corpse porters but they called themselves walking. As long as they were in the industry, they would know what they were doing when they heard the word 'foot'.”
"I see. Then what's wrong with the shop owner?”
"Previously, I told everyone about the standards of a corpse transporter. Now, you can see that the person we met was actually not the owner of the corpse inn, but a corpse transporter who died here.”Jiang Ye explained.
This explanation enlightened many people, but there were also people who were even more puzzled and asked,"Since it's a corpse transporter who died here, doesn't that mean that we saw a ghost?”
"It's the corpse transporter's soul, just like how I sealed Green Boots and the others 'ears, nose, and mouth with cinnabar to prevent their remaining souls from dissipating. The corpse transporter that we are seeing now is actually his soul that has yet to dissipate.”
"That's too unbelievable, streamer. If there really is a soul, why haven't we encountered it before?”Some of the audience members asked doubtfully.
Jiang Ye just smiled and replied,"Have you met me before?"”
"That's right. Before I entered this corpse-herding live broadcast network, who would believe that a profession like corpse-herding really exists? He had only seen them in videos or novels!”
"Anyway, no matter what, I believe in my streamer brother now. My streamer brother is knowledgeable and knowledgeable. If he says there's a soul, then there must be a soul!”
"If that's the case, then aren't you my fan now?" Jiang Ye grinned.”
"Yeah, yeah, streamer bro, my name is Little Red. I'll be in third grade after summer break!”
Jiang Ye was speechless. He couldn't believe that there was a little girl who was about to enter third grade in his stream and had stayed in his stream for an entire night.
After reminding the little girl to go to bed, Jiang Ye returned to the main topic.
"It should be easy to understand how this corpse transporter died on Mount Qomolangma. Look at the backpacks in this corpse inn. There were very thick clothes in the backpack, and he was driving these corpses up the mountain. Perhaps in the distant era, he was asked to drive these corpses up the mountain. If I remember correctly, in ancient times, there were some ethnic minorities who chose to bury their clansmen on what they thought was a holy mountain. There should have been many such tribes in the past, but there were very few now.”
When Jiang Ye finished speaking, some of the audience members who were familiar with this also said,""I think it's very possible. Not to mention the past, even some ethnic minorities now have very special funeral rituals. For example, the Tibetan sky burial and water burial. There were also some who practiced cliff burial. Every place had different beliefs and their funeral culture was different. This corpse transporter was also unlucky. The knowledge of the people in the past was far less than that of the present. Although they also had a reverence for nature, perhaps this corpse transporter felt that his ability was superb.”
Jiang Ye didn't delve into how the corpse transporter died in this inn. He walked to the coffin where the corpse transporter stood and pasted a yellow talisman on it before applying a layer of cinnabar.
However, some people thought of a problem at this time. Where was the original owner of this Corpse Inn?
"Host, since the corpse transporter who died in the Corpse Inn has a soul remnant, what about the owner of the Corpse Inn?”
Jiang Ye's lips curled into a strange smile when he heard someone ask this question. However, he immediately put his hand to his mouth and made a hush gesture."It has always been there. It's just that you didn't notice it.”
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