"This..."
"No, Brother Haoxie, do you admire your shopkeeper too much and then deify him?"
"You are exaggerating!"
"Isn't this the full strength of your shopkeeper?"
"Is there really such a powerful person now?"
Wang Ye couldn't help but nodded.
"Yes!"
"Aren't you too outrageous?"
"I have seen people who praise others, but are you exaggerating?"
Hao Xie smiled bitterly and shook his head, thinking that he hadn't finished speaking yet.
He didn't mention that there was a seventh-grade ghost servant suppressed in the inn.
Not to mention Zhang Hao taking the seventh-grade ghosts seriously, even the black and white impermanence of the sixth grade has been played by him.
So where do these go?
But it was troublesome to explain, so Hao Xie didn't say any more.
After leading the two of them to the courtyard, he turned around and looked at them and asked.
"By the way, what are you doing here at this inn in the middle of the night?"
When Wang Ye heard what Hao Xie said, he immediately rolled up his sleeves and wanted to talk to him properly.
"Hey, brother, what you said is wrong. Why do we come here in the middle of the night?"
"We find the afternoon from the morning, and the evening from the afternoon."
“I asked about Fengmen Village along the way, but no one told us to forget it and tried to persuade us to go back.”
"It's not easy to get to Fengmen Village, but I encounter a ghost and get beaten up by your paper man."
"Is it easy for us to come?"
After hearing this, Hao Xie thought for a while. Their Fengmen Village had indeed become famous recently, and the nearby villages knew that there were some evil spirits in their village.
The sound of corpses being driven away can often be heard near Fengmen Village.
Although the Yin Yang Inn is not known to everyone, it has become a legendary existence in the nearby villages.
People in this area are in awe of Yin Yang Inn and this village, which is understandable.
So he shook his head in amusement and waved his hands.
"Haha, okay, I overlooked this."
"But you too, you should say hello before entering the inn, otherwise there wouldn't be such a violent beating."
"Before, there were more than a dozen foreign retired special forces killers in our inn. After they came, they released all the corpses in our morgue."
"That's why our shopkeeper is very worried about this matter, so we set up such a rule."
"These measures are all to prevent someone from coming in to cause trouble." Perhaps because the lesson given to Wang Ye was too harsh, after Hao Xie finished explaining the incident, he immediately turned to Huo Xiu'er and asked eagerly:
"Little girl, when you said you wanted to send me a courier, did you mean yourself?"
Huo Xiuer pursed her lips and smiled, knowing that she acted first and reported later. She quickly took Hao Xie's arm and responded in a coquettish tone:
"Oh, Brother Haoxie, aren't I worried that you won't let me come?"
"Ever since Jiumen was buried and saw the power of that master to suppress Zongzi, I have been full of curiosity about your mysterious friend."
"I came here this time because I actually wanted to become his teacher!"
"Brother Haoxie, for the sake of us being members of the Nine Sects, could you please give me a nice word and make an introduction?"
At first, Huo Xiuer was full of confidence in her apprenticeship. She thought that as the eldest daughter of the nine-door Huo family, she had all the wealth, status, and appearance, so it would be easy for her to become her apprentice.
However, after listening to Hao Xie's description, she realized that this master was extraordinary and was definitely not someone who accepted a disciple randomly.
In her eyes, even the identity of Jiumen seemed insignificant in front of this expert.
So she began to worry whether the trip would be in vain.
But at the same time, Hao Xie's words strengthened her determination to become a disciple, and she was even willing to give up marriage and food for this.
"Apprenticeship?" Hao Xie turned to look at Huo Xiu'er, a smile flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled heartily.
"You little girl, you have so many ideas!"
"Wouldn't it be better to be your eldest daughter of the Nine Gates?"
"Come and become a disciple...will your grandma agree?"
Huo Xiuer curled her lips playfully, as if she had anticipated Haoxie's reaction, and smiled slyly:
"Hey, in order to prevent you from sending me back because of this, I have officially said goodbye to Jiumen before departure."
"Moreover, I quit my job in the archaeological team. From now on, I will be a member of the Yin Yang Inn when I am alive, and I will be the soul of the Yin Yang Inn when I die. If the shopkeeper doesn't take me in, I will sit at the door of the inn every day and never leave!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of laughter suddenly came from Zhang Hao's room.
"Hahaha!"
Zhang Hao opened the door, his eyes swept over the people in the yard, and finally landed on Huo Xiuer, and said jokingly:
"That's fine, the Yinza at the door is lonely. It should be very happy to have you as a companion!"
The appearance of Zhang Hao made Huo Xiuer blush slightly. Thinking of her bold words just now, she couldn't help but feel a little shy, but she still looked at Zhang Hao with Wang Ye. Seeing this, Hao Xie hurriedly introduced:
"This is the manager of our inn."
Hearing this, Huo Xiuer and Wang Ye looked Zhang Hao up and down, their eyes full of surprise.
Especially Huo Xiuer. She had heard people from the Nine Sects discussing Hao Xie's mysterious friend, and she always thought that he was Hao Xie's old friend, at least an old-timer who had lived for seventy or eighty years.
Now it seems that their guess was completely wrong.
Huo Xiuer turned to look at Hao Xie, pointed at Zhang Hao, and asked again in disbelief:
"Brother Haoxie, are you kidding me? This handsome and elegant modern man, who looks like a peerless master at first glance, is the mysterious friend you mentioned? The shopkeeper of Yin Yang Inn?"
"Our nine sects can finally meet this mysterious master in our lifetime!" Huo Xiuer looked confused and shocked, but her words revealed flattery and flattery. It was obvious that she was already preparing to become a disciple.
Zhang Hao couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he heard her compliment.
"I didn't say those words of yours!" Hao Xie looked at Zhang Hao and laughed twice, then pointed at Huo Xiu'er and explained, "This is all her own imagination."
Then he turned to look at Huo Xiuer, nodded her forehead and said, "You little girl, what are you thinking about all day long? How can you talk to the shopkeeper? No matter how big or small!"
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Zhang Hao waved his hand and didn't take it seriously. After all, they often joked in the inn that they were the boss and employees, but they were actually friends.
And what makes him wonder now is, doesn't the system say that an order is about to be generated? Which one is here to do business?
So, he looked at Wang Ye next to Huo Xiuer and asked, "Who are you?"
Wang Ye saw the power of the paper man, and saw the secret guard guarding the door with his own eyes, and now he was completely convinced of Zhang Hao's ability.
However, he is still very rational. After all, what he just saw were paper figures, imps and the like.
This shopkeeper is indeed very capable and his strength is undoubted, but what he wants to see most now is his ability to suppress zombies, especially the high-level zombies that are almost ready to become immortals!
In this way, he saw hope in sending his ancestor back to the mountain.
So, he handed over his hand and introduced himself: "Wudang Wang Ye, I met Huo Xiu'er by chance, and helped her find this inn. And before coming, I heard Huo Xiu'er say that there is an expert here who can suppress zombies, so I specially wanted to come and visit! ”
As soon as Wang Ye finished speaking, he saw Zhang Hao looking at him with interest.
Zhang Hao couldn't help but feel excited at this time. This person came specifically to visit...
Could this be the customer the system said was coming to place an order?
So, he looked Wang Ye up and down, and before he could ask, he heard the sound of the door opening.
Zhiqua——
Afterwards, Fatty Wang stood at the door with bright eyes, looking at Huo Xiuer and Wang Ye, and laughed: "Hahaha! I just heard that! Does anyone want to know about the business?"
After saying that, he walked over and looked at Huo Xiuer, but he didn't feel like it. Then he looked at Wang Ye, put his hand directly on Wang Ye's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Just tell me! I am the businessman of our Yin Yang Inn Manager! Just call me Mr. Wang! What do you call me?”
Wang Ye laughed dryly and muttered to himself, this Yin Yang Inn is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!
Just now I thought this place was a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, but now I saw Fatty Wang and felt a little happy.
However, he didn't dare to be careless. After all, Hao Xie looked very approachable. Wasn't he just beaten up by someone else's paper man?
Although this fat man looks ordinary, he might be an expert.
So, he nodded and said with humility: "Haha... Mr. Wang, I am the king of Wudang!"
Fatty Wang waved his hand and said in his Kyoto accent with a hint of Northeastern accent: "Mr. Ye? Hello! I see that your hall is black, your eyes are hollow, your Yang fire is weak, and your death energy is strong! This is evil spirit entering your body, It’s a sign of the invasion of death! What’s wrong? Are you coming to the inn to ward off evil spirits?”
Wang Ye felt quite uncomfortable when he heard the name Fatty Wang gave him.
But at this time, he could only touch his hair, and said with an apologetic smile: "No, no, no, I don't dare to be the 'general'! I'm so poor, so you might as well call me Wang Daochang. There is indeed something wrong with you this time, but it's not a drive. Sha.”
Wang Ye didn't quite believe in exorcising evil spirits, but Fatty Wang didn't lie either.
Now, both Fatty Wang and Hao Xie can see that Wang Ye has evil aura on his body and a deathly aura on his face.
If this goes on for a long time, bad luck will come one after another and your luck will be ruined.
Therefore, Zhang Hao pointed out: "Daozhang Wang, our business manager is right. You have indeed entered your body with evil spirits and a dead look on your face. It must be because something happened recently, right? In this case, it usually means you have been around the corpse for too long. , or you were infected by a corpse that was extremely evil. Judging from the fact that the evil in your body has just been contaminated, it has not yet penetrated into your internal organs. It must have been a powerful corpse recently, right?" br>
When Wang Ye heard this, he immediately felt that Zhang Hao was indeed superior to others.
He obviously didn't say anything, but Zhang Hao had already guessed most of the situation.
So, he hurriedly clasped his fists and said: "The shopkeeper is indeed an expert! As the shopkeeper said, during my travels in the world, I accidentally went to an ancient battlefield not long ago. On that ancient battlefield, I discovered a body of our Wudang I wanted to bring Grandmaster’s body back to Wudang, but even though Grandmaster has passed away, the body is still inaccessible! And the ability of Grandmaster’s corpse is that even I have to use all my strength to get it. Only then can we escape from it.”
Zhang Hao nodded slightly and fell into deep thought.
Under normal circumstances, the remains of ordinary people will not become too powerful even if they undergo corpse transformation.
For those who practice well, if they are highly capable, it is not impossible to deal with such things.
In the confrontation between Wang Ye and the paper man just now, even if he was in the room, he could feel that Wang Ye's use of Bagua was extremely superb.
However, if even he thought this corpse was powerful, it would be enough to prove that this corpse was indeed extraordinary.
What's more, if this corpse is really their ancestor, then it will be even more different from ordinary corpses.
What the ascetics pursue is Qingfeng Daogu, and they are even better at physical training.
Therefore, after the death of these profound Taoist priests, they are often called ascensions. Although no one knows whether they actually ascended, one thing is certain, that is, they will never leave any remains after their death.
Once a body is left behind, it will be really difficult to deal with it if a corpse mutates.
From this point of view, Wang Ye’s words are not fiction.
Then, Wang Ye continued: "Therefore, I want to come and visit the master who can suppress the corpse."
"If you can help me transport the body back to Wudang Mountain, I will be grateful, and Wudang will be grateful too!"
Zhang Hao nodded, looked at Wang Ye and continued to ask: "There is no need to be grateful. What our Yin Yang Inn does is business related to the dead. If there is business, we will discuss it as business. It's just that the charging method of our inn is a bit special, I'm afraid you will Hard to accept.”
Wang Ye looked at Zhang Hao doubtfully, thinking that the charges were just high or low, what could be so special about it?
Although he is poor as a Taoist priest, his father is rich!
If it really doesn't work, just rely on his father. He hasn't used his status as a rich second generation, so it doesn't matter if he uses it occasionally.
So he asked: "Shopkeeper, please tell me, as long as it's money, it's easy to negotiate."
At this time, Fatty Wang smiled proudly, walked up to Wang Ye and said, "Ahem, Mr. Ye, you may not know something! Our inn's current charges are not for money, but for luck, life span, yin and yin." Age and merit! ”
After finishing speaking, Fatty Wang looked at Zhang Hao, and after seeing Zhang Hao nodded, he continued: "Mr. Ye, look, what can you get as reward? If these can't be used as reward, then this business..."
Wang Ye froze on the spot, laughed dryly and couldn't help but take a step back, cursing secretly in his heart: Is this inn so outrageous? Can you even gain life span, luck, etc.? And merit... How much merit can they accumulate by doing good deeds throughout their lives? It can actually be done as a transaction.
"This..." Wang Ye laughed dryly and touched his pocket. It was not that he felt that these people were fooling around, but after looking at the paper man and the underworld just now, he felt that the man in front of him who was about the same age as him might really be... Have this ability.
After all, the matter of sending the old Heavenly Master back to Wudang was Wudang's business, not his alone.
It would be best to ask Wudang Mountain for instructions.
So he took out his mobile phone and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, I'm a little scared when you say that. I'll communicate with our boss, hehe..."
Zhang Hao smiled and nodded.
This is the first time they have done this kind of business after changing their charging methods. (End of chapter)