There are only three rooms in the "guest village", the old man must live in the rightmost one, Zhou Fengchen arrived at the door, listened attentively, there was a dead silence inside, and there was not even a sound.

Knocked lightly on the door twice, "Uncle!" ”

There was still no sound inside.

Zhou Fengchen felt strange, pushed open the door and walked in, it was dark inside, filled with an unpleasant smell.

He followed the light of day to look in the direction of the bed, and saw a person lying on it.

"Uncle? Uncle? ”

He shouted twice, but the person on the bed did not respond.

Zhou Fengchen groped to a table, took out a lighter, and lit the kerosene lamp on it.

The light rose in the room, and I saw a few Republican-style antique cabinets and old wooden tables and chairs neatly arranged, and the old man was lying on a acacia wooden bed, but his eyes were closed and straight.

Zhou Fengchen frowned, walked to the bed, and when he looked at it, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

The old man's eye sockets were shriveled, his skin was wrinkled, and there was a faint smell of corpse on his body.

It's clear that you've been dead for a long time!

The old man who entertained himself was a ghost? I didn't notice it!

At this moment, there was a scolding sound outside, first in dialect, followed by a few words of Mandarin, as if scolding a stinky woman and harming people again.

Zhou Fengchen turned around to look, only to see an illusory figure flashing in outside the door, it was the appearance of an old man, and he also carried a kitchen knife in his hand, and when he looked up, he was stunned for a moment when he saw Zhou Fengchen, "What are you doing in my house?" ”

Zhou Fengchen looked back at the old man's dead body, and then at the old man's soul, and knew what was going on, it turned out to be a "soul keeper".

"Soul Keeper" is a very stubborn ghost, because of a certain belief, even if he dies, he will stick to the same place, and even reattach to the body, it is difficult for outsiders to detect it without looking carefully, and he himself does not know that he is dead, he is at ease, natural disguise, and only appears once every night in the early hours of the morning.

This kind of thing is not evil, but mostly good.

No wonder there is an old man living alone in this deep mountain old forest, but he is safe and sound and has not been harmed by dirty things.

Zhou Fengchen smiled and blocked the corpse on the bed and asked, "Uncle!" What are you doing here? Why are you still carrying a knife? ”

The old man said angrily, "Didn't I tell you not to go out? Six people also go out for five, there is dirty stuff outside, and it will eat people, do you know? I wanted to save them, but I couldn't get out, weird! ”

Zhou Fengchen sighed secretly and asked, "Do you know what those things are outside?"

The old man glared, "Why don't you know?" That bride is my daughter-in-law, and after she died, she became a ghost, and she recognized a godmother called Grandma Hei, who was a mountain wolf spirit, and several of her little wolf cubs! ”

Zhou Fengchen subconsciously asked: "The bride ghost is your daughter-in-law?" And what about your son? ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and cried, "My son was a soldier, and he was called out to fight on the day of his wedding, but he died, and his daughter-in-law couldn't stand it and committed suicide!" ”

Zhou Fengchen asked in surprise: "That...... What's the point of you staying here? There are no other guests but us these days, right? ”

The old man choked up and said: "The ancestors have been driving the corpse village for three generations, I will not do anything except open the corpse village, I will keep guarding, guarding my son's return, and also give those children who have died in a foreign country a place to live, and there is no place to sleep if they can't die."

As he spoke, he turned and rushed out, "No, I have to save these children, but I can't let them be hurt by those dirty things!" ”

Zhou Fengchen looked out of the door and waited quietly.

The old man shouted angrily from the courtyard, "The old lady is skinny! Why can't you get out? Who's holding me back? ”

After scolding for a long time, he ran back again, and asked with a surprised face, "Why can't I get out?"

Zhou Fengchen shook his head and told him the truth, "You are already dead, and your soul is limited by the environment, of course you can't get out at this time, unless you are attached to your body." ”

The old man's eyes widened, "What nonsense are you talking about?" You're dead! ”

Zhou Fengchen flashed to the side and pointed to the corpse on the bed, "Then what do you think this is?" ”

"Uh-" The old man staggered over to the bed, "this is—this is ......"

muttered for a long time, slapping his head violently, "I'm not dead!" It's not me! I still have to wait for my son to come back, I want to open a corpse guest village, and I want to give the sons and daughters of the dead a place to sleep! ”

The more I shoot, the longer my nails get, and finally the whole person has white hair and withered teeth, grinning teeth, becoming extremely terrifying, and the melons on his head are drenched in blood.

Seeing that there were signs of turning into a powerful ghost, Zhou Fengchen hurriedly came to the front and pinched the mark to the center of his eyebrows, "Definitely!" ”

The old man let go of his hands and remained motionless.

Zhou Fengchen pinched his neck and pressed it into the corpse on the bed, and then put a soul-fixing talisman on the center of the corpse's eyebrows, first lock the soul into the body, and tomorrow it will be excessive.

After arranging the old man, he lifted his feet and went out the door.

The night was deep, the air was frighteningly cold, there was snow in the shadows, and it was not too dark all around.

Outside the courtyard is a very deserted thatched road, not far from the side of the road parked an off-road vehicle, presumably the three students, and on the other side is the mountain hill, the bride ghost in front of him is going to the woods in the hill.

Raised his feet up the hill, entered the forest, walked in for ten minutes, and suddenly an old house appeared in front of him, which was brightly lit and there were faint people talking.

Zhou Fengchen opened the eyes of the sky and looked, the house in front of him flickered, and there was a change, there was indeed an ancient mansion, but the grass was overgrown, the broken beams and walls, and the snow was piled up, I don't know how many years it has been abandoned, and it is very different from what I see with the naked eye.

"It's a good trick!" Zhou Fengchen sneered, turned his head and looked around, the three students and Zhang Shisan were not there.

The three students were afraid that they would all go in, and the two unscrupulous guys, Zhang Shisan and Yuan Zhi Monk, didn't know where to hide and watch the play.

After thinking about it, he took out a talisman to cover his breath, and when he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, he turned in a little under his feet.

When I got here, the voice in the room was much louder, but I didn't know what I was talking about, and when I looked up, I found that Monk Yuanzhi and Zhang Shisan were squatting on the roof and lifting the bricks.

Zhou Fengchen squatted down and took out a stone from the snowdrift, threw it with his hand, and hit Zhang Shisan's forehead with a "snap".

Zhang Shisan was startled, and when he saw that it was him, he reached out to catch the stone that was about to fall, and beckoned, meaning to go up.

Zhou Fengchen glanced at the stone pillar next to him, stepped on his tiptoes, and turned over to the two people on the roof.

Monk Yuanzhi pulled him, pointed down, and whispered: "Come on, come on, it's fun to be old!"

Zhou Fengchen leaned over curiously, looked down along the tile crack, and saw the bride and a male student sitting on the bed in the room on the left.

In the middle room, a woman in purple in her thirties was hugging a male student and kissing her mouth.

In the room on the right, the female student was lying on the bed drunk, wearing underwear all over her body, and the three hairy men in front of the bed had bright eyes and looked around.

An old lady sat by the closed door, muttering and smiling from time to time.

Zhou Fengchen raised his head, "You two either don't care, or go down and beat him, what's the point of looking at him like this?" ”

Zhang Shisan pointed at the Yuanzhi monk, "This grandson pulled me and said to take a look again, and then go down." ”

Monk Yuanzhi pouted, "The three college students don't know what to do, it's better to let them suffer a loss!" ”

As he was talking, there were suddenly a few screams below, and he made a sneaky move!

Zhang Shisan and Monk Yuanzhi looked at Zhou Fengchen together, "You can get on!" You're the best! ”

"Uncle's!"

Zhou Fengchen scolded, turned over and jumped into the courtyard, pulled out the knife, threw it in the air, and inserted it on the steps in front of the door.

The old lady in the room was startled, and asked in a gloomy voice, "Who?"

"A herd of evil animals! Die! ”

Zhou Fengchen's hands were sealed, and his shoulders shook, "Go!" ”

Woohoo......

More than a dozen talismans quickly surrounded the house.

(End of chapter)