After the old lady finished speaking, she looked at the few of them carefully. After memorizing their appearance, she left with a fearful expression.
Fatty Wang turned his head in a daze and pointed his thumb at the old lady who had just left.
"No, what does he mean?"
"What do you mean by taking care of yourself first?"
"From what she said, it seems like we won't be able to survive tonight?”
Han Tang waved her hand and did not mind.
He knew better than anyone else what Fengmen Village was like.
After all, he had some understanding in his previous life.
Although many things in this parallel world were different from the original, there should be some connection.
This place was definitely strange.
"Alright, let's not care about him for now. Let's put aside the matter of taking orders first. Let's clean up this courtyard house first.”
"Yeah, don't go back on your word when you finally get a customer and see how dirty our place is.”Hao Xie nodded in agreement.
At this moment, Zhang Qilin had been frowning ever since he entered the courtyard house. After walking a few rounds, he returned to the side of the armchair and said in a deep voice,
"I can feel a kind of evil intent in this courtyard.”
"It should be coming from this chair!”
Fatty Wang walked over in embarrassment. He sized up the armchair again and rubbed his chin as he spoke softly.
"Just now, little brother Han Tang also said that we better not have any ideas about this chair."
"Could it be that little brother Han Tang really saw through something?”
"F * ck, if he can see through anything, he's too godly. In the past, we didn't even know that he had such great ability!”
Hao Xie nodded. Although he didn't feel any evil thoughts like Zhang Qilin, he couldn't help but think.
In the past, when they were entering the tomb, it seemed that little brother Han Tang had the ability to predict the future.
Although his predictions weren't very accurate, it was as if he had accurately predicted danger every time.
Could he really be the descendant of a corpse transporter?
At this moment, Han Tang did not know what the three of them were thinking about her. After handing over the work to them, she began to clean the courtyard house.
The objects in the courtyard house were all very old, and some of them were left behind from the Republic of China.
It could be seen that this courtyard had a certain history.
Standing at the entrance of the courtyard house, Han Tang took out a brush and wiped the door frames on both sides of the courtyard door clean. She then wrote a few words.
Demons and monsters will grant all their requests
All ghosts and monsters can be forgiven
Yinyang Inn
Looking at the couplet on the door frame, Han Tang's lips curled up.
Now, it looked like a Yin Yang Inn.
They bought some rice, noodles, vegetables, and meat from the elders in the village. At night, they started a fire and made some food.
While Fatty Wang wolfed down the food, he did not forget to complain.
"Although my friend tricked me, there's one thing he's right about. This courtyard is a little strange.”
The few of them immediately stopped eating and looked at Fatty Wang. They saw Fatty Wang pointing at the room he was going to sleep in with his chopsticks.
"When I was cleaning the room, I felt that it was frighteningly cold.”
"And the strange thing is that I think I heard a woman's voice!”
"Do you think there are ghosts in my room?”
Han Tang smiled. In her previous life, there seemed to be a female ghost in this courtyard house in Fengmen Village.
However, since they opened the Yin Yang Inn, why would they be afraid of female ghosts?
He joked.
"What are you afraid of?"
"As long as you're brave enough, the female ghost will take maternity leave.”
"You, Fatty Wang, have visited so many tombs and seen so many dumplings. Why are you afraid of ghosts?”
Fatty Wang blinked and stared at Han Tang in a daze. After a long while, he said.
"Then what kind of type is this? Asian passion? Or is it another form of training?"
As soon as he finished speaking.
"F * ck, Fatty, that's enough. We're eating!”Hao Xie picked up his bowl and left the table.
"Disgusting!" Zhang Qilin put down his chopsticks and walked out of the door.
Han Tang took a deep breath, then shook her head and put down her bowl and chopsticks.
"Fatty, I was going to comfort you, but I didn't expect you to have such a strong taste!”
Fatty Wang glanced at the few people who had been disgusted and then asked Han Tang.
"Little brother even knows this. Do you think he often looks at it secretly?”
"Hehe, I didn't expect little brother to be such a boring person!”
Han Tang shook her head and immediately took out three yellow talismans. After drawing a few symbols on them with a brush, she began to chant.
"The seven stars of the Supreme, the stars of the stage, hurry up!”
Then, he folded the yellow talisman paper into a triangle and handed one to Fatty Wang.
"In case you're drained dry by the female ghost at night, you'd better bring this thing to ward off evil spirits.”
"Hang it around your neck. Remember not to take it off.”
"Otherwise, don't blame me for turning into a dried corpse!”
Fatty Wang looked at the talisman in his hand and then looked at Han Tang with a glint in his eyes.
"F * ck!"
"Is this the Mao Mountain talisman?"
"Does this thing really work?"
Han Tang glanced at Fatty Wang and said.
"Why do I see something different in your eyes?”
"Don't tell me you're…"
Before he could finish speaking, he saw Fatty Wang put away the talisman and then laughed.
"What is it?"
"My eyes are the purest!"
"Alright, I'm done eating. There shouldn't be anything else for today, right?”
"If there's nothing else, I'll go to bed. I'm exhausted from the day!”
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