Shu Yun was slapped on the heart, and after four days of illness, he was busy working in the inn when he was barely able to get off the ground.
The snow outside has completely melted, the ice on the river has not completely melted, and the ferry cannot be crossed, but the business in the inn has indeed improved a lot.
She welcomed the father and son into the inn, and said with a smile on her face, "Would you like to have a meal or to fight?"
The middle-aged man replied: "Let's hit the tip."
Shu Yun smiled and said: "In a day or two, the ice should be able to melt, are you two going to Lizhou?"
The young man nodded and said, "I'm going to Lizhou."
When he heard that the other party was really going to Lizhou, Shu Yun's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Don't forget to eat the Jianyun fried fish soup in Zhuxinglou. I have eaten it once, and it is delicious."
The young man replied: "I must have a taste."
The middle-aged man said: "I'm a bit hungry, why don't we order food first."
The father and son ordered three dishes and one soup, and Shu Yun went to the kitchen.
The former cook, Old Qi, was killed by Shen Jimo a few days ago, and the current cook is newly hired, an old woman.
The old woman had been busy all morning, so tired that she dozed off against the greasy wall.
Shu Yun pushed the old woman, and the old woman woke up yawning, raised her eyes and complained to Shu Yun: "Why are there so many people today?"
The old lady is getting old, and her physical strength can't keep up, but she can't find a new cook for the time being, so Shu Yun can only say: "Please trouble me, auntie, I will ask Zhang Qing to add some monthly money for you."
As soon as Aunt Li heard that she was going to add monthly money, she immediately stood up straight, tapped her waist, and said, "What did the guest order?"
Shu Yun reported the three dishes and one soup ordered by the father and son to Aunt Li, then raised the curtain and left the kitchen.
It was already past lunch time, and there were no new customers, so she simply found a ladder and wiped the plaque with a damp rag. The plaque read "Liuyun Inn", with four words flowing like clouds and flowing water. At first glance, I don't know which master it came from. hand.
She rubbed it a few times, but she heard a soft voice saying: "Miss Shu, it's fine if you're fine."
She was startled, and when she looked back, it was Shen Jimo and Ji Zhuo who caught her eyes.
Shen Jimo's face was slightly powdered, he was wearing a blue long gown with the same fox fur outside, and he was smiling at her with his head raised.
Shu Yun was stunned by his smile, his feet slipped, and he accidentally fell off the ladder, almost falling to the ground.
Shen Jimo stretched out his hand to support Shu Yun, and said softly: "Miss Shu, why are you so careless, I see that your face is pale, you need to rest for a few more days."
The scent of rouge came from Shen Jimo's body, which was several times more greasy than the rouge used by Shu Yun. Shu Yun didn't like this smell. If it was someone else, she would definitely dodge it, but when Shen Jimo used it, she Not aware of anything wrong, he just stood firm and said with a smile: "Mr. Shen and Mr. Ji are fine as long as they are both safe."
Shen Jimo asked in a low voice: "The wolf corpse, human skin, and old Qi's corpse were buried?"
Shu Yun replied: "I was ill for a few days, and I heard from Zhang Qing that he buried them in the back mountain."
Shen Jimo asked again: "Did Liu Yu show up? How is the boy?"
Shu Yun frowned and said: "I have never seen Miss Liu again. The young man has not recovered from his illness for a few days. I went to the doctor and found nothing wrong with it, only the high fever persists."
Shen Jimo nodded and said: "Thank you, Mrs. Shu, for telling me, Mr. Ji and I will go to the back mountain to have a look first."
Shu Yun couldn't help screaming when she heard the words, and then she half covered her mouth and said: "What's so interesting about the wolf corpse, human skin and old Qi? Could it be that they will die and come back to life?"
Shen Jimo smiled and said: "Miss Shu is too worried, I just bought some paper money and want to burn it to them."
After all, Shen Jimo pointed to a cloth bag that Ji Zhuo was carrying.
"So that's how it is." Shu Yun breathed a sigh of relief, "This incident is very weird. I have short-sightedness. I have never encountered it before, and I am terribly afraid."
Shen Jimo and Ji Zhuo said goodbye to Shu Yun and went to the back mountain.
The back mountain is barren, and the few graves are almost buried in the grass, with occasional birds and animals.
According to what Shu Yun said, the two found a big banyan tree, and there was indeed a huge earth bag standing under the banyan tree, and there was no monument in front of the earth bag.
Standing in front of the grave, Ji Zhuo felt strange, so he pressed his five fingers on the soft soil, and after a while, he said: "The wolf corpse and the old relative should be inside, but the human skin is gone."
These people were brutally skinned by the old Qi, and there was a lot of resentment. If they were not buried with human skins, they might be transformed into corpses, and they could not be saved.
Corpse changes usually occur when the moon is full. Although the full moon two days ago has passed safely, there is no guarantee that something will happen during the next full moon.
Shen Jimo said: "Dig this grave."
Ji Zhuo nodded, and with a wave of his sleeves, the huge bag of soil split open from the middle, and the soil scattered to both sides by itself, but after a while, the corpse inside was exposed.
Shen Jimo stepped forward and took a look, only the corpses of Lao Qi and a dozen wolf corpses were piled up in a mess, but the human skin was missing.
He knelt down and turned over the corpses. The corpses were hardened, and there were a few knuckles. It might be winter, but the smell of the corpses was not serious.
Ji Zhuo stood beside Shen Jimo and said, "Don't overturn it, the human skin is not caught in the corpse."
Shen Jimo withdrew his hand, stood up, and said, "Why don't we go back to the inn and ask Zhang Qing..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt breathless, and couldn't utter the remaining words. Then he was dragged ten feet away, and the thing that was pinching the back of his neck stopped. down.
He tried his best to look back, and the thing behind him looked like a wolf. The wolf was standing upright, only one of the two eyeballs remained, and the other eye socket was not empty, but a few blood vessels were hanging from the inside. The blood vessels had turned black and shriveled one by one, hanging down to its forelegs.
The wolf's paws were strong, and he roared at Shen Jimo: "Where's my skin, where did you get my skin?"
Suddenly, it seemed to smell something, grabbed the fox fur on Shen Jimo's body with a claw.
It carefully picked up the fox fur and looked at it carefully.
Shen Jimo took advantage of the time it was looking at the fox fur to call out the flute, and with a movement of his finger, the green flute fell to the ground and pierced the wolf's paw. The wolf didn't feel any pain, but the paw was still loose, Shen Jimo dodged He stepped out, stood opposite the wolf, took a few breaths and said, "This is not your human skin."
This wolf must have been transformed into a corpse not long ago, and his mind is so confused that he can't even tell the difference between human skin and fox skin.
The dead wolf looked at it for a while, and Fang saw the difference, and roared, "Why do you want to fool me with that beast's fur!"
It was so angry that when it moved its sharp claws, a piece of the fox's fur was torn.
On that side, Ji Zhuo saw Shen Jimo being strangled by a dead wolf, and immediately called out "Jianyun" to rescue Shen Jimo, but was surrounded by four other wolves who turned into corpses.
The four wolves were already dead, and they were not afraid of the pain. After being slashed several times by him, they still didn't know how to retreat.
Ji Zhuo's "Jianyun" moved, the sword light was bright, and the dazzling sword light spun around. After the sword light passed, all four wolves were cut in half.
One of the wolves struggled to stand up on its forelimbs, Ji Zhuo's eyes turned cold, and he simply chopped off his forelimbs.
The dead wolf stared at Ji Zhuo, and said, "Where's my skin? Where's our skin? Give our skin back!"
Before the words fell to the ground, the heavy resentment rushed to the sky from the five wolves who had not been transformed into corpses and the five wolves who had transformed into corpses in the grave. As if the night had come.
Ji Zhuo quickly took out several white talismans, stroked them with his fingers a few times, and hastily sealed the wolf corpse and the tomb to prevent the corpse from changing again.
Shen Jimo stuck the flute to his lips and started to blow it. The sound of the flute was soft on the surface but powerful in reality. He rushed to the sky and wrestled with the resentment.
After blowing about half a cup of tea, the sky was a little brighter, but Shen Jimo spit out blood from his throat, and the hot blood fell on the green flute, which was particularly eye-catching.
He coughed violently, causing the sound of the flute to be played intermittently, and the sky, which had finally brightened a bit, turned dark again.
Ji Zhuo stretched out his hand to infuse some internal energy for Shen Jimo, and when he calmed down, Fang said: "This resentment is really strong, if you can't find the human skin, I'm afraid it won't be able to suppress it, you don't have to be brave."
Shen Jimo smiled helplessly: "It's my lack of strength, if it's a son, it will be..."
He said with a low laugh, and said: "Although this place is a barren mountain, but the five wolf corpses are lying on the ground, I'm afraid it will startle the passers-by. You and I should bury these five wolf corpses first."
Ji Zhuo wanted to ask who the young master Shen Jimo was referring to, but since Shen Jimo didn't want to go on, I'm afraid he didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask, just said: "As you say."
The five wolf corpses had been sealed by Ji Zhuo, and the two of them were allowed to bury them again without moving.
The snow outside has completely melted, the ice on the river has not completely melted, and the ferry cannot be crossed, but the business in the inn has indeed improved a lot.
She welcomed the father and son into the inn, and said with a smile on her face, "Would you like to have a meal or to fight?"
The middle-aged man replied: "Let's hit the tip."
Shu Yun smiled and said: "In a day or two, the ice should be able to melt, are you two going to Lizhou?"
The young man nodded and said, "I'm going to Lizhou."
When he heard that the other party was really going to Lizhou, Shu Yun's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Don't forget to eat the Jianyun fried fish soup in Zhuxinglou. I have eaten it once, and it is delicious."
The young man replied: "I must have a taste."
The middle-aged man said: "I'm a bit hungry, why don't we order food first."
The father and son ordered three dishes and one soup, and Shu Yun went to the kitchen.
The former cook, Old Qi, was killed by Shen Jimo a few days ago, and the current cook is newly hired, an old woman.
The old woman had been busy all morning, so tired that she dozed off against the greasy wall.
Shu Yun pushed the old woman, and the old woman woke up yawning, raised her eyes and complained to Shu Yun: "Why are there so many people today?"
The old lady is getting old, and her physical strength can't keep up, but she can't find a new cook for the time being, so Shu Yun can only say: "Please trouble me, auntie, I will ask Zhang Qing to add some monthly money for you."
As soon as Aunt Li heard that she was going to add monthly money, she immediately stood up straight, tapped her waist, and said, "What did the guest order?"
Shu Yun reported the three dishes and one soup ordered by the father and son to Aunt Li, then raised the curtain and left the kitchen.
It was already past lunch time, and there were no new customers, so she simply found a ladder and wiped the plaque with a damp rag. The plaque read "Liuyun Inn", with four words flowing like clouds and flowing water. At first glance, I don't know which master it came from. hand.
She rubbed it a few times, but she heard a soft voice saying: "Miss Shu, it's fine if you're fine."
She was startled, and when she looked back, it was Shen Jimo and Ji Zhuo who caught her eyes.
Shen Jimo's face was slightly powdered, he was wearing a blue long gown with the same fox fur outside, and he was smiling at her with his head raised.
Shu Yun was stunned by his smile, his feet slipped, and he accidentally fell off the ladder, almost falling to the ground.
Shen Jimo stretched out his hand to support Shu Yun, and said softly: "Miss Shu, why are you so careless, I see that your face is pale, you need to rest for a few more days."
The scent of rouge came from Shen Jimo's body, which was several times more greasy than the rouge used by Shu Yun. Shu Yun didn't like this smell. If it was someone else, she would definitely dodge it, but when Shen Jimo used it, she Not aware of anything wrong, he just stood firm and said with a smile: "Mr. Shen and Mr. Ji are fine as long as they are both safe."
Shen Jimo asked in a low voice: "The wolf corpse, human skin, and old Qi's corpse were buried?"
Shu Yun replied: "I was ill for a few days, and I heard from Zhang Qing that he buried them in the back mountain."
Shen Jimo asked again: "Did Liu Yu show up? How is the boy?"
Shu Yun frowned and said: "I have never seen Miss Liu again. The young man has not recovered from his illness for a few days. I went to the doctor and found nothing wrong with it, only the high fever persists."
Shen Jimo nodded and said: "Thank you, Mrs. Shu, for telling me, Mr. Ji and I will go to the back mountain to have a look first."
Shu Yun couldn't help screaming when she heard the words, and then she half covered her mouth and said: "What's so interesting about the wolf corpse, human skin and old Qi? Could it be that they will die and come back to life?"
Shen Jimo smiled and said: "Miss Shu is too worried, I just bought some paper money and want to burn it to them."
After all, Shen Jimo pointed to a cloth bag that Ji Zhuo was carrying.
"So that's how it is." Shu Yun breathed a sigh of relief, "This incident is very weird. I have short-sightedness. I have never encountered it before, and I am terribly afraid."
Shen Jimo and Ji Zhuo said goodbye to Shu Yun and went to the back mountain.
The back mountain is barren, and the few graves are almost buried in the grass, with occasional birds and animals.
According to what Shu Yun said, the two found a big banyan tree, and there was indeed a huge earth bag standing under the banyan tree, and there was no monument in front of the earth bag.
Standing in front of the grave, Ji Zhuo felt strange, so he pressed his five fingers on the soft soil, and after a while, he said: "The wolf corpse and the old relative should be inside, but the human skin is gone."
These people were brutally skinned by the old Qi, and there was a lot of resentment. If they were not buried with human skins, they might be transformed into corpses, and they could not be saved.
Corpse changes usually occur when the moon is full. Although the full moon two days ago has passed safely, there is no guarantee that something will happen during the next full moon.
Shen Jimo said: "Dig this grave."
Ji Zhuo nodded, and with a wave of his sleeves, the huge bag of soil split open from the middle, and the soil scattered to both sides by itself, but after a while, the corpse inside was exposed.
Shen Jimo stepped forward and took a look, only the corpses of Lao Qi and a dozen wolf corpses were piled up in a mess, but the human skin was missing.
He knelt down and turned over the corpses. The corpses were hardened, and there were a few knuckles. It might be winter, but the smell of the corpses was not serious.
Ji Zhuo stood beside Shen Jimo and said, "Don't overturn it, the human skin is not caught in the corpse."
Shen Jimo withdrew his hand, stood up, and said, "Why don't we go back to the inn and ask Zhang Qing..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt breathless, and couldn't utter the remaining words. Then he was dragged ten feet away, and the thing that was pinching the back of his neck stopped. down.
He tried his best to look back, and the thing behind him looked like a wolf. The wolf was standing upright, only one of the two eyeballs remained, and the other eye socket was not empty, but a few blood vessels were hanging from the inside. The blood vessels had turned black and shriveled one by one, hanging down to its forelegs.
The wolf's paws were strong, and he roared at Shen Jimo: "Where's my skin, where did you get my skin?"
Suddenly, it seemed to smell something, grabbed the fox fur on Shen Jimo's body with a claw.
It carefully picked up the fox fur and looked at it carefully.
Shen Jimo took advantage of the time it was looking at the fox fur to call out the flute, and with a movement of his finger, the green flute fell to the ground and pierced the wolf's paw. The wolf didn't feel any pain, but the paw was still loose, Shen Jimo dodged He stepped out, stood opposite the wolf, took a few breaths and said, "This is not your human skin."
This wolf must have been transformed into a corpse not long ago, and his mind is so confused that he can't even tell the difference between human skin and fox skin.
The dead wolf looked at it for a while, and Fang saw the difference, and roared, "Why do you want to fool me with that beast's fur!"
It was so angry that when it moved its sharp claws, a piece of the fox's fur was torn.
On that side, Ji Zhuo saw Shen Jimo being strangled by a dead wolf, and immediately called out "Jianyun" to rescue Shen Jimo, but was surrounded by four other wolves who turned into corpses.
The four wolves were already dead, and they were not afraid of the pain. After being slashed several times by him, they still didn't know how to retreat.
Ji Zhuo's "Jianyun" moved, the sword light was bright, and the dazzling sword light spun around. After the sword light passed, all four wolves were cut in half.
One of the wolves struggled to stand up on its forelimbs, Ji Zhuo's eyes turned cold, and he simply chopped off his forelimbs.
The dead wolf stared at Ji Zhuo, and said, "Where's my skin? Where's our skin? Give our skin back!"
Before the words fell to the ground, the heavy resentment rushed to the sky from the five wolves who had not been transformed into corpses and the five wolves who had transformed into corpses in the grave. As if the night had come.
Ji Zhuo quickly took out several white talismans, stroked them with his fingers a few times, and hastily sealed the wolf corpse and the tomb to prevent the corpse from changing again.
Shen Jimo stuck the flute to his lips and started to blow it. The sound of the flute was soft on the surface but powerful in reality. He rushed to the sky and wrestled with the resentment.
After blowing about half a cup of tea, the sky was a little brighter, but Shen Jimo spit out blood from his throat, and the hot blood fell on the green flute, which was particularly eye-catching.
He coughed violently, causing the sound of the flute to be played intermittently, and the sky, which had finally brightened a bit, turned dark again.
Ji Zhuo stretched out his hand to infuse some internal energy for Shen Jimo, and when he calmed down, Fang said: "This resentment is really strong, if you can't find the human skin, I'm afraid it won't be able to suppress it, you don't have to be brave."
Shen Jimo smiled helplessly: "It's my lack of strength, if it's a son, it will be..."
He said with a low laugh, and said: "Although this place is a barren mountain, but the five wolf corpses are lying on the ground, I'm afraid it will startle the passers-by. You and I should bury these five wolf corpses first."
Ji Zhuo wanted to ask who the young master Shen Jimo was referring to, but since Shen Jimo didn't want to go on, I'm afraid he didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask, just said: "As you say."
The five wolf corpses had been sealed by Ji Zhuo, and the two of them were allowed to bury them again without moving.
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