Chapter 57 None of Them Are Human
Chapter 57 None of Them Are Human
Seeing that Uncle Jiu had already walked up the stairs, if the two of them didn't leave now, they would probably be abandoned by Uncle Jiu.
Thinking of this, the two looked at each other, then each grabbed a wheel and tried to lift the wheelchair up:
“…Push harder!”×2
Although it is indeed easy for them to lift objects of the same weight with their strength, the shape of the wheelchair is actually not that standard.
It took a lot of effort on their part.
However, when Song Feng saw the two of them trying to lift him up step by step by brute force, he couldn't help but smile softly:
"Alright, alright, you two little guys, put me down. This Huangquan Inn is much more interesting than the inns in the world of the living..."
After hearing what Seventh Uncle said, although they still had some doubts in their hearts, they couldn't help but slowly let it go.
After all, Seventh Uncle is really knowledgeable, maybe they can get in without the two of them.
Just as the two of them were full of curiosity, Song Feng took the cane in his hand and gently tapped the stairs in front of him:
"Make way, leave a way for me..."
As he tapped with his rattan stick, the stairs, which were originally higher than the previous ones, were suddenly filled with the smoke of incense.
When the smell of incense dissipated, one could see that the stairs, which were originally one level higher, had been divided into three parts.
There are stairs on the left and right that can accommodate one person each, and a slope in the middle that looks as if it was specially prepared for wheelchairs to enter and exit.
Seeing this sudden change, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai looked at each other in surprise and exclaimed in unison:
"…Is this possible?" ×2
Looking at the two stunned little guys, Song Feng gently knocked on the slope, then said with a smile:
"Don't be dazed. I'm going up first. You guys should hurry up and follow me. Be careful not to get lost..."
After he finished speaking, he casually placed the cane on the wheelchair, as if someone was pushing the wheelchair for him from behind:
"...Let's go!"
Following his gentle greeting, the wheelchair was seen moving automatically without wind, and as the smell of incense continued to change, the wheelchair was also climbing the slope rapidly.
In just a blink of an eye, the wheelchair had climbed the nine steps and entered the smoke-filled place where red lanterns were hung!
After seeing this, the two of them quickly climbed up from the left and right and quickly chased after him:
"Seventh Uncle, wait for me!"
"Master, slow down..."
As Qiu Sheng and Wencai strode up the smoky steps, all the incense sticks had burned out.
But in the blink of an eye, the entrance to the valley once again seemed quiet and peaceful. Apart from the burnt-out incense and candles, there was no trace of outsiders having been there.
Heading into the fog.
Originally, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai thought this was a place full of tigers and wolves.
However, when they finally broke through the fog, they were surprised to find that this place was as grand and bright as a restaurant in the world of the living.
And it looks very lively.
This tall building has three floors, and tall red lanterns are hung on each floor. The hustle and bustle of people coming and going is even more lively than the Yihongyuan they saw at night!
At this moment, Uncle Jiu was standing in front of the inn, waiting for Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai to follow him:
"Why did you two come here just now?"
It would be fine if I told them to do something else, but the problem is why are they still dawdling when it comes to just following the steps?
Hearing Uncle Jiu's question, Qiu Sheng mumbled and said:
"The stairs are too high. We want to carry our seventh uncle up..."
Looking at the two apprentices who came behind him, and then looking at the Seventh Uncle who was pushed up in a wheelchair, Uncle Nine wanted to open the heads of these two idiots to see what was inside!
Do you still need to worry about this old thing?
Among the four of us, the two of you are the most worrying. Even if something happens to me, it doesn't mean that this old guy will get into trouble.
He sighed helplessly for the two stupid apprentices, and then Uncle Jiu began to instruct:
"Next we are going to enter the Huangquan Inn. Remember, talk as little as possible. The guests here are not human!"
After he finished speaking, Uncle Jiu strode towards the main entrance of Huangquan Inn, looking majestic in his bright yellow Taoist robe.
Seeing Uncle Jiu walking into Huangquan Inn like a tiger and a dragon, Song Feng smiled slightly and then knocked on the handle of the wheelchair:
"Let's go too..."
As he finished speaking, I could see an illusory figure behind the wheelchair pushing it forward.
Soon he caught up with Uncle Jiu's footsteps.
Qiu Sheng stared at the empty space behind the wheelchair, seeming to be wondering:
"How dare you snatch my seventh uncle's wheelchair from me? When I return from my studies, I will definitely have a good meeting with you..."
Although he had some doubts, Qiu Sheng quickly followed. After all, apart from anything else, just the sight of his seventh uncle's wheelchair moving automatically without wind was a bit uncanny.
"Ta Tata..."
As Uncle Jiu walked to the lobby with the swift steps of a tiger and a dragon, he saw that the tables in the originally bustling lobby were filled with guests who suddenly turned their eyes over:
Brush brush!
The whole scene fell silent in an instant, with dozens of pairs of eyes staring at Uncle Jiu, giving people a great psychological pressure.
However, looking at the dozens of pairs of eyes full of pressure in the lobby, as well as this group of strangely dressed creatures that looked neither human nor ghost, Uncle Jiu seemed very calm:
"Waiter, find a table and take a rest!"
Seeing Uncle Jiu being so calm, and then looking at his bright yellow Taoist robe, the waiter who looked like a paper man with blush on his face hurried over:
"Guest, please come in~"
Facing dozens of different pairs of eyes, Uncle Jiu calmly followed the waiter in front of him and walked towards an empty table.
Don't take these people seriously at all.
As Uncle Jiu stepped into the lobby, Song Feng's wheelchair followed him with a gurgling sound:
"Gululu..."
As he came in in a wheelchair, those people turned their eyes away from Uncle Jiu and looked at him quietly again.
Looking at these dozens of pairs of eyes, Song Feng couldn't help but reveal a hint of sarcasm in his eyes:
"Little tricks!"
He turned over slightly without noticing, and then revealed the corner of the tiger skin that was sitting under his buttocks:
"Roar!!!"
A tiger-like roar suddenly appeared, and the inexplicable power that shocked the soul frightened everyone to the point of falling off their horses:
"Ding-ling-dang..."
"Clap clap clap..."
For a moment, everyone ate their food with trepidation, and no longer dared to look around with their dog eyes!
(End of this chapter)