Chapter 60 Still alive
Chapter 60 Still alive
The second floor is much bigger than the first floor.
More importantly, compared to the empty first floor, the second floor is filled with various rooms.
You can't even see the end at a glance.
The darkness makes people feel a little depressed.
"crunch~"
He opened a door near the stairs, and then the waiter took a few steps back and said to Uncle Jiu:
"Dear guest, this is your room~"
Looking at the empty room, and then at the four beds and a table inside, Uncle Jiu nodded with satisfaction:
"Well, then you go down first!"
After hearing what Uncle Jiu said, the waiter nodded slightly, then walked away from the second floor without leaving the ground.
Light a candle and go into the room.
Then, Uncle Jiu sat on the stool and stretched out his hand to Qiu Sheng and said:
"Qiu Sheng, colored paper!"
I didn't expect Uncle Jiu to suddenly want colored paper. Qiu Sheng was slightly stunned, then quickly untied the bag he was carrying and placed it on the table.
"Master, this is the colored paper you requested."
Looking at the colorful colored papers, Uncle Jiu casually pulled out a few pieces and then folded them with his deft hands.
After a short while, he folded out a palm-sized, colorful lotus lantern-like object.
After looking around and seeing that there were only four of them in the room, Qiu Sheng dared to ask carefully:
"Master, what are you going to do with the lotus lantern?"
Wencai was also curious. When he heard Qiu Sheng ask this, his ears pricked up.
Looking at these two curious apprentices, Uncle Jiu, who was busy taking out the brush and carving runes on it with cinnabar, had no time to explain to them:
"I'm busy. Ask your seventh uncle!"
After hearing what Uncle Jiu said, Qiu Sheng and Wencai turned their gaze to Song Feng who was about to doze off beside them.
Seeing the looks of these two people, Song Feng shook his head helplessly, and then slowly said:
"This Yin Yang Inn is just a building. The many guests you see and the shopkeeper and waiter are not the real owners here."
"The ghost money your master just handed over was for the waiter's errand fee, but no one dares to charge for the accommodation."
"If we can't prepare in advance tonight, let alone whether we can live in peace, it will be a problem whether we can save our lives..."
After hearing what his seventh uncle said, Wencai couldn't help but exclaimed:
"Seventh Uncle, do you mean that we are staying in a bully hotel?"
After hearing Wencai's apt explanation, Song Feng nodded with a smile on his face:
"That's about what I mean... But it's not just us who are staying at a bully hotel. Everyone who dares to stay here is staying at a bully hotel."
"If you can't sleep at night, you can also look outside through the crack in the door. This Huangquan Inn is very lively at night..."
While they were chatting, Uncle Jiu had already painted runes on the lotus lantern.
Then, Uncle Jiu took out the candle from the lamp and placed it in the center of the lotus lamp:
"Today, Lord You, I pray for the true fire of Samadhi. A bowl of sun fire shines in the talisman. The fire shines brightly in heaven and earth, and all the gods know it. One side bows, two sides salute, three sides kowtow, four sides bow, and in the five-side courtyard, the sun fire flashes. Hurry up and obey the command!"
As he drew the talisman with his sword finger, he could see faint golden light shining on the lit candle.
Seeing this scene, I only saw Uncle Jiu holding the sword in both hands, and then the sword fingers merged into one, lightly tapping the tip of his nose and lips:
"call……"
A breath of fire came out. Then, the candle burned slower and the flame seemed to burn into three colors!
Seeing this scene, Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, and then put the lotus lamp inside the lantern, opened the door and hung it in front of the door:
"Seventh Uncle is right. Accommodation in Huangquan Inn depends entirely on one's own means. Whoever has the best means can stay safely in the Overlord Inn!"
"Now that I have ignited the Samadhi Fire, as long as the two of you don't go out tonight, you can get through it safely."
When he said this, Uncle Jiu paused for a moment, then said:
"Okay, it's getting late, let's go to bed!"
After saying that, Uncle Jiu directly found a clean bed, undressed, and lay down to sleep.
Seeing that Uncle Jiu had fallen asleep, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai covered their rumbling stomachs and lay helplessly on the bed:
"Go to sleep, you won't be hungry after sleeping..."
Seeing the two little guys like this, Song Feng smiled slightly, then took out two pieces of jerky from his pocket:
"These two pieces are all I have. They'll fill my stomach."
Looking at the two pieces of dried meat in Uncle Seven's hand, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai jumped up happily:
"Thank you, Uncle Seven!" ×2
Looking at the happy faces of the two people, Song Feng, leaning on his rattan stick, tremblingly found the bed farthest from Uncle Jiu, and then lay down directly on it.
brush!
As soon as I closed my eyes, the scene changed.
At this moment, he was only one step away from the well.
During this period, every time he closed his eyes, he would be affected by the divine curse, becoming restless and even gradually moving closer to the well.
If an ordinary person lived like this every day, unable to even sleep well, he would probably have been tortured to death.
But Song Feng remained very calm.
In fact, when he saw that he was only one step away from the well, he actually stepped directly over:
"Use whatever means you have. I don't have time to entertain you here..."
There was a hint of sharpness in the old voice, which briefly paused the strange atmosphere in the courtyard for a moment.
next moment.
I only saw a white figure suddenly jumping out of the well:
"what!"
As the white shadow pounced out, one could vaguely see all sorts of extremely vicious curses and runes drawn in blood on her clothes.
"I never thought it was the Mother-Child Heart-Eating Curse. No wonder my mind is troubled by it every day. It is indeed very subtle!"
Looking at the white shadow that was rushing towards him and trying to pollute his soul, Song Feng was extremely calm and couldn't help but sigh:
"Sometimes I really hope you can hurt me..."
Sure enough, just when the white shadow was about to completely envelope Song Feng and even pollute his soul.
All that could be seen was a blood-red shadow suddenly appearing from behind Song Feng, and then the shadow became more and more real.
"brush!"
Faintly, she turned into a bride wearing a bright red wedding gown, a veil with a pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water, and sitting alone in a bright red sedan chair carried by sixteen people!
As soon as the bride appeared, the female ghost who was covered in white silk was entangled by a red thread.
"……ah!!!"
In just a blink of an eye, he turned into one of the faceless bearers carrying the sedan chair!
What made people feel even more terrified was that the bride under the red veil actually uttered a word, and her tone seemed to be a little resentful:
"You are... still alive..."
(End of this chapter)