"My God, are we damn?" said one of the boys tremblingly.

The girl who was screaming just now saw everyone coming out, hurriedly hid behind them and did not dare to see the child.

At this time, the old man wearing reading glasses seemed a little unhappy, turned sideways, pushed the girl out, and shouted: "You can see clearly that it is just a child with cataracts, a living person! It's amazing to be shocked!"

Everyone looked carefully and found that the child had a shadow, and he was indeed a living person. Perhaps it was because of the cold weather that his lips were red, but the appearance of him squatting at the end of the corridor just now was really scary.

At this time, the boss lady who heard the sound came, holding a kitchen knife in her hand and walked upstairs with heavy steps. She, who was originally trying to get angry, suddenly lost her temper when she saw the little girl. She put away the kitchen knife, picked up the little boy with one hand, apologized to everyone, "Sorry, I didn't watch this kid, I'm disturbing you."

The old man snorted and ignored him. The remaining two boys smiled and said it was not a big deal.

Cao Lu poked his head out of the room and asked blankly: "What's wrong?"

Yan Ning smiled and said, "It's okay, go wash yours."

Cao Lu was speechless, closed the door and prepared to wash up.

Yan Ning was not ready to meet these college students, but he couldn't go back to the room, so he silently walked around them, walked downstairs, and sat on the bench on the first floor to rest.

Yan Ning gradually felt something was wrong with this post station. What happened tonight was really strange, but Yan Ning couldn't think of what was wrong. He had encountered too many evil things recently, and Yan Ning was already exhausted from dealing with it.

After a while, footsteps suddenly came from the second floor. Yan Ning looked up and found that it was the college students, two men and one woman. They walked downstairs, hesitated for a moment, and actually sat next to Yan Ning.

The girl who was screaming just now said generously: "Friend, you look like you are about the same age as us and dress appropriately. Could it be that you are also a college student?"

Yan Ning looked at the three of them and replied, "No, I haven't studied after graduating from high school."

Yan Ning answered the truth. He had been at Jianzhou University for only one month, and college life was very unfamiliar to him.

But this answer made the girl a little embarrassed. I didn't know how to continue the topic. Another boy continued: "My name is Tang Zixuan. This is my brother Li Zhiyu, and our junior sister Mo Yuchen. The three of us are graduate students of archaeology from Nanzhou University. In the past two days, we have followed the old professor Hang Wanzong to investigate here..."

Yan Ning rolled his eyes: "My name is Yan San."

Yan Ning was too lazy to talk nonsense with them. It would be no harm to him if he didn't reveal his real name.

The boy named Tang Zixuan looked majestic and righteous, Yan Ning had a good impression of him, but the other guy named Li Zhiyu, although he didn't speak, always gave people a condescending feeling. Yan Ning didn't like this feeling, so he naturally had no idea about the three of them.

The only girl among the three is Mo Yuchen, the junior girl mentioned by Tang Zixuan. She looks generous and should have been born in the city.

Mo Yuchen felt a little strange when she saw Yan Ning not wanting to pay attention to them. She was confident that with her appearance, even a man would not show off her face. Not to mention that she was far away, the two senior brothers around her took great care of her along the way, not as cold as Yan Ning.

Tang Zixuan seemed a little unwilling to be so unwilling to be so cold, so he thought for a while and said, "Yan San, are you a local?"

"no."

"Then have you heard of this ghost story?"

Yan Ning was stunned and felt funny. Someone actually told a ghost story in front of him?

"What the hell story?" Yan Ning became interested.

Seeing that Yan Ning was no longer indifferent, Tang Zixuan felt proud, and then said, "Actually, I'm going to tell you that in addition to our professional courses, the three of us also formed a spirit exploration group. The spirit exploration is... Hell, what a ghost, don't believe it, there are really ghosts in this world, but I know that there are a group of Taoist priests on Longhu Mountain, Jiangxi..."

"Cough cough!" Mo Yuchen suddenly coughed twice and winked at Tang Zixuan. When Tang Zixuan saw it, he hurriedly kept his mouth and said, "Anyway, although the professor brought us to archaeology, we were secretly asking about the ghost stories nearby."

"What did you all know?" Yan Ning asked. He felt that he was idle anyway, so he might as well listen to the ghost stories they mentioned. Maybe he could find any clues about the ancestor Lu Tai. Of course, this probability would be pitiful.

Tang Zixuan sorted out his thoughts before speaking: "This ghost story happened in this inn! It is said that although this inn was next to the pipeline in ancient times, it was not for living people to live!"

"What's the meaning?"

"It's not for living people, but for dead people! In ancient times, there was no revitalization. Those unlucky people who died in a foreign land would ask the corpse-drivers to send them back to their hometowns for burial. This inn is for the dead and corpse-drivers who passed by."

Yan Ning looked around and found that there was indeed a kind of corpse energy in the inn. Such corpse energy was deposited over a hundred years. Perhaps what Tang Zixuan said was true, and this inn may not be clean.

However, just this, Yan Ning felt a little bored: "That's it?"

Tang Zixuan was stunned: "Isn't this scaring you enough?"

Yan Ning shook his head lightly.

Tang Zixuan was a little unwilling to accept it, secretly glanced at the second floor, then pulled Mo Yuchen and Li Zhiyu aside. The three of them discussed it before returning to Yan Ning: "Yan San, I think you are quite brave. Do you dare to meet some more terrifying things with us?"

Yan Ning raised his eyebrows: "It's okay to be idle anyway, where do you want to take me?"

Mo Yuchen looked back and did not find the boss's wife on the first floor. He thought that she should have taken the child to rest, so he nodded to Tang Zixuan. Tang Zixuan said, "We found a few coffins in the backyard before. Do you dare to go and take a look?"

"Coffin?" Yan Ning was stunned. It was midnight, and in such a strange inn, there were several coffins in the backyard. Of course, it was chilling, but it aroused Yan Ning's interest: he is now particularly sensitive to coffins because the body of the ancestor Lu Tai was stolen.

So he immediately stood up and said, "Take me to see."

Mo Yuchen had a smile in his eyes, as if he wanted to see Yan Ning was so scared that he was urinating when he saw the coffin.

Tang Zixuan smiled and said that he would leave Feng, Mo Yuchen, and asked Li Zhiyu to take Yan Ning over and take a look.

Yan Ning naturally had no objection. He followed Li Zhiyu through the lobby on the first floor and came to the backyard. He opened the curtain and saw that, sure enough, in the corner of the backyard, there was a strange coffin with thatch on his head. If Li Zhiyu had not guided the way, Yan Ning might not have been able to find this dark and lantern.

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Chapter completed!