Corpse Sea Fox Fairy Chapter 101 There are no stories in the mountains to accompany you
Feng Yu and Zhang Xiuxian continued to talk. It was really scary to not say anything in this place. If Feng Yu had known this earlier, he would have come here at night without saying anything.
"I said, Feng Yu, have you ever heard of the story about the mandrill that seduces people's souls?" Zhang Xiuxian asked seriously.
"What mandrill?"
"It's a mountain ghost that turns into a spirit and turns into a human to seduce people's souls. I heard that these mandrills are all female. When they turn into humans to seduce people, they are all bare-butt women without clothes. If you catch them passing by or lost,
Passers-by will pretend to be pitiful, saying that they were insulted by thieves, and pretend to commit suicide to gain sympathy. Once they have feelings at this time, they have been tricked, but how many men in the world can resist the temptation of a bare-butt woman? "
Feng Yu saw that there was Zhang Manyue in front of him, and Zhang Xiuxian was talking regardless of the occasion. In front of the older girl, he kept saying something about bare buttocks and not bare buttocks, as if the two of them were doing something wrong.
Feng Yu said seriously: "Those are all rumors. How many of them can be true? After all, mandrills are spirits, not ghosts. What are you going to do to claim a man's life?"
"Holy shit, Feng Yu, don't pretend to be stupid. The mandrill is a female. What can you do if you take a man's life? Of course..."
Feng Yu hurriedly stopped Zhang Xiuxian and signaled that there was a lesbian in front of him. He would be embarrassed if he said anything strange.
Zhang Xiuxian smiled at Feng Yu, with a very evil thought, "Of course you are the yin and I am the yang. The yin and yang are intertwined, divided and combined. This mandrill is also a master of Feng Shui metaphysics. To become an immortal through dual cultivation, it is homework, homework."
Feng Yu couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud. It was really interesting to tell such nonsense jokes in a place full of graves.
Feng Yu immediately fell silent after laughing, and the scene was once awkward. Zhang Manyue was silent in front of him, and he must have wanted to kill the two of them.
There were occasional strange noises from several looming graves in the distance, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense. However, after confirming that everything was fine, Zhang Xiuxian stopped talking. With Zhang Manyue leading the way, they had already walked over the top of the mountain.
, a long and narrow path down the mountain appeared piecemeal in front of me. There is no road in the world, so many people make it a road. This road should be a mountain road created by too many people.
As Zhang Manyue said, you can find the inn if you follow this road. Thinking that there will be hot meals and warm and dry quilts in front of you, Feng Yu is not afraid of the tombs on the mountain. He is a tomb robber in the first place.
It's digging people's graves. Feng Yu should be afraid when seeing these graves. How can Feng Yu be afraid? But this digging of graves is not for everyone. It's just digging the graves of people's ancestors after a disagreement. Then
If you don't call him a tomb robber, you call him a psychopath.
A few people walked down the path, and the rain gradually became heavier at the other end of the mountain. Due to Zhang Xiuxian's dirty jokes, Feng Yu never had the nerve to ask Zhang Manyue if he was not far from the inn.
After walking along the Yangchang path for three to five quarters of an hour, Zhang Xiuxian looked at the time on the watch. It was around nine o'clock at night, and the mountain was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water. Except for the footsteps of a few people, there was no sound. Fortunately, Zhang Manyue was leading the way.
, Feng Yu can definitely trust her. Although Zhang Manyue's background is a bit unclear, after several incidents, Feng Yu knows that Zhang Manyue has no ill intentions towards Feng Yu, so Feng Yu can rest assured that he is indeed lacking in brains on some things.
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During the second half of the journey, Zhang Xiuxian did not tell Feng Yu any more dirty jokes to relieve his boredom. They came to see the Tomb of the Fox Fairy, not to go up the mountain to tell dirty jokes in the middle of the night. Besides, Zhang Manyue is a big girl, so what she said is true.
It will inevitably leave a bad impression.
When he was almost halfway down the mountain, Zhang Xiuxian saw the smoke coming from the kitchen near the foot of the mountain. This kind of smell was particularly precious in a deserted place. Zhang Xiuxian pointed to the faint smoke from the kitchen under the rain curtain and said: "Feng Yu
, you see, that place must be where the inn is."
At this time, Zhang Manyue suddenly said: "Have you noticed that there is something strange along the way."
"What's weird?" Feng Yu asked back.
"According to common sense, there is a road up and down the mountain on the west side, and there should be one on the east side where we came up. But we walked all the way, but we didn't see half of the road."
Zhang Xiuxian replied: "The east side is full of graves, just like mass graves. Who would walk in such a place? It means we are not familiar with the place."
Feng Yu analyzed: "Zhang Manyue is right. There is no one who only goes up the mountain without going down. There is no one who goes up to the top of the mountain and then goes back to take another road. The road we are taking now only goes to the top of the mountain in the west, and there is no other way.
If it extends to the east, it means there is a problem above."
Zhang Xiuxian was startled, and saw that the inn was just ahead. At this time, he was most afraid of another problem, "Yes, what's the problem? There can't be ghosts on the hill of this fucking mass grave, right?" Zhang Xiuxian nervously looked around.
Watch.
"What other ghost could there be? A female mandrill with a naked butt?" Feng Yu teased.
Zhang Xiuxian turned around and said: "I say, Feng Yu, it's just a joke, can we not be like this when we talk seriously? If there weren't lesbians here, I wouldn't be able to talk about your romantic deeds?"
Zhang Manyue said: "Oh? Mr. Feng's romantic affairs? You can tell me about it."
Feng Yu hurriedly changed the subject, "Zhang Manyue, didn't you say there was a problem on this road? Why did you change your attitude? Is there a problem or not?"
"Of course there is a problem, but it has no impact on us. If there was a problem, the three of us would have been fooled. The inn in front of us is the inn I mentioned. Don't you want to go there with everything you have dreamed of?"
In order to prevent Zhang Xiuxian from talking nonsense, Feng Yu said again: "With you Zhang Manyue here, we can fall into any trap. We can trap others if we want to. However, there are indeed some problems with this path. In Feng Shui, the path is one
This direction can clear the terrain. If there is no road in a place, it only means that there is another direction in the layout of the place that does not require roads."
Zhang Manyue smiled at Feng Yu: "It seems that Mr. Feng still has some practical knowledge. You are right. There are indeed some problems on the top of Xishan Mountain, but it is too dark now to see the reason."
Zhang Xiuxian said: "If you can't tell, then don't watch. Anyway, they haven't provoked us, so you don't have to see anything. You can just pick the wild flowers on the roadside if you can."
As they spoke, the three of them got very close to the inn, and from afar they could smell the smell of wood and fire mixed with the rain.
Zhang Manyue thought for a while and said to the two of them: "Let's come up again at dawn tomorrow. Maybe there will be an unexpected harvest."
The three of them looked for the yellow kerosene chandelier hanging at the door of the inn and entered the inn. This place is located halfway down the mountain on the west side of the west mountain in Taiyuan City. You can tell without looking that no one comes to this place at ordinary times.
The inn is relatively simple. It is a house built during the old Qing Dynasty. It is quite old, but the bricks and tiles are very strong and the color of the blue bricks is still the same, so it does not show its age.
Feng Yu saw that an inn was built out of thin air here, and he felt a little ridiculous in his heart. Even if someone really wanted to open an inn, he wouldn't open it in such a barren mountain. This is just like the story in Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio,
Ning Caichen met Lanruo Temple at night. Wasn't the entire Lanruo Temple a conjuration of Grandma Dashu? His second uncle told him this story many times since he was a child.
Just like the inn that we saw before us, there shouldn't be any damn man-eating goblins in there, right? If there is a goblin, it'd better be a naked-butt female goblin.
The door of the inn is closed. In a place like this, is it necessary to open the door to welcome guests?
"Dong...dong...dong..."
Zhang Manyue went up to knock on the door. She had been here once before. The black donkey hooves she mentioned should be the black donkey here. The three people waited outside the door for a while. The rain in the sky turned into drizzle, and the temperature dropped.
Quite a few, Feng Yu couldn't wait to have a bite of hot rice and a sip of hot water.
After waiting for three or two minutes, there were footsteps in the yard, and someone came over to open the door.
"Who is it?" came a voice from inside.
"Uncle, it's me. I was here when your black donkey died a while ago." Zhang Manyue replied softly.
The door suddenly opened, and the head of a man in his fifties or sixties popped out, "Oh, it's you, it's late at night, hurry up, come in first."
The uncle opened the door and let the three people in first. Then he closed the door from the inside and said to himself, "There are many species active at night, so this door must be closed."
Feng Yu and Zhang Xiuxian looked at each other. The uncle led the way and asked several people: "What are you doing in the mountains at night? If you need anything, just tell your uncle. I have lived here for most of my life."
Listening to this tone, the uncle in front of him must have seen the world. First of all, when he saw a few people, he didn't ask about their origins. He knew better than anyone else that anyone who could come to this place at night must not be...
What kind of walking? Secondly, he can live in this place for most of his life. Who can do it?
This place is said to be an inn, but in fact it is where a house is located. Perhaps the uncle got this name in order to make it convenient for pedestrians and to earn a little money for himself.
The courtyard is kept very clean. This isolated courtyard has very high walls. It is probably difficult for other animals to enter except for some wild cats.
The uncle led a few people into the living room. It was relatively spacious inside, so the place was remote. The lighting tools used were all kerosene lamps. The flashlight in Zhang Manyue's hand could be said to be incompatible with the sense of the times here. There were five or six tables in the living room.
Although it's not much, it's usually hard to fill it up.
The uncle led a few people in. There was only one table sitting inside. When Feng Yu and others came in, the two people sitting at the table cast their eyes over. An aunt standing at the counter came over. It seemed that
She is the boss lady here. When she sees a newcomer coming in, she can't help but become very enthusiastic.
The landlady got straight to the point and said: "It's so late at night, let's have some hot food first. Auntie will arrange a room for you later, and then boil a few pots of hot water to drive away the cold. Our place is no better than other places, the conditions are relatively simple, don't mind.
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The aunt's words hit Feng Yu's heart, so the three of them found a table near the door and sat down.
