Weird Taoism: I became a god in a strange world

Chapter 564

Waiting for me to come?

Lin Hun looked at the man in front of him who was obviously exhausted.

He said:

"I am not sent by the Zhengui Temple, but I am passing by and want to stay in the inn."

"Why, is it not possible?"

After Lin Hun finished speaking, the haggard man was obviously very disappointed.

Hearing that Lin Hun was not sent by the Zhengui Temple, deep disappointment was written on his face.

"Guest, are you alone?"

"Yes."

"Do you want to stay here tonight?"

"Yes."

"Well, it's a bit inconvenient here recently, you should..."

The man wanted to ask Lin Hun not to stay here.

But he saw that it was already dark outside.

It was obviously dangerous for Lin Hun to stay outside overnight.

Then he swallowed what he wanted to say and let Lin Hun in.

"Oh, forget it. Compared to the great danger outside, you can just dream and leave quickly."

"Guest, I believe you have heard about what happened in our Jiazi Gengliu Posthouse along the way?"

The man was not a bad person, and he reminded Lin Hun in a roundabout way.

Lin Hun's heart moved.

He could get some words out of him.

He was kind-hearted and loyal to his duty, waiting for the people in the Immortal Temple to deal with him.

This kind of person is usually easy to get.

"I came from another place and saw that the facilities of this posthouse are complete, but why is it so deserted?"

Lin Hun pretended not to know.

"Oh, don't mention it. This posthouse is hard to describe. It has been hit by unclean things recently."

"This posthouse is too evil, so I gave everyone else a holiday.

I'm waiting for the adults from the Zhenguisi Temple to come here. Anyway, I'm cooking alone and I'm not afraid of adding an extra pair of chopsticks.

You're alone, come in, let's eat hot pot together tonight."

"By the way, my name is Zhang Shi, and I'm the chief of the posthouse here."

Zhang Shi closed the door of the posthouse and walked inside with Lin Hun.

The huge first-floor dining hall was deserted at the moment.

There was only an old hot pot, with charcoal bubbling and hot steam coming out.

There were more than a dozen plates of meat, vegetables, Erba sauce, a jar of white wine and so on on the table.

It seemed that Zhang Shi wanted to eat hot pot when Lin Hun came to knock on the door.

"My name is Dai Yuan, I'm a ghost cultivator, I want to go to Nanmu City to beg for food."

"So it's Dai, brother. Come on, come on, it's just right that you can accompany me to eat. I've been here alone these days, it's really hard."

It was a little exciting for Zhang Shi to have someone to accompany him overnight.

Zhang Shi went to the counter to get a wine bowl.

He opened the wine pot and poured a bowl of wine for Lin Hun.

"Brother Dai, I didn't want you to live here.

But you've just arrived and don't know what happened here. And it's already night, there's no place to rest around, so I can only let you in."

Zhang Shi sighed.

This person has a good heart, he's a good old man.

He feels that letting Lin Hun live in this Jiazi Gengliu Inn is harming him.

But there's nothing he can do, who let Lin Hun break in.

"Master Zhang, I don't know what this posthouse is like..."

"No, just call me Brother Zhang. I can't hold on any longer, so I'd like to chat with you and get drunk."

Zhang Shi waved his hand.

At this time, the hot pot was already boiling.

He put three plates of meat, vegetables and other things in with a pair of public chopsticks.

Lin Hun took the wine jar and filled a bowl for Zhang Shi.

"Oh, thank you very much."

"Brother Zhang, you are being so formal, let's go one by one."

Lin Hun saw that Zhang Shi had a strong desire to talk.

He thought: No hurry, drink two bowls first.

After getting a little tipsy, he will probably open up completely.

"Okay, come on. Let's drink a bowl first on behalf of our brothers."

The two clinked their cups and drank it all in one gulp.

"Come on, let's have mutton hotpot. Brother Dai, eat it while it's hot."

"You don't know, I've been alone in this posthouse these days. There's no one to talk to during the day, and at night I have that scary dream. I'm almost suffocating."

Zhang Shi began to gradually get into the topic.

"Brother Zhang, what's the weird dream?"

Lin Hun asked casually while eating mutton hotpot with Erba sauce.

The charcoal was burning brightly.

The water in the hot pot was bubbling.

Steaming hot, Zhang Shi on the opposite side was eating mutton hotpot.

The whole Jiazi Gengliu Posthouse was filled with the sound of two people eating meat and the sound of boiling water in the hot pot.

There was nothing else.

However, all the guard drums in the entire posthouse were turned on.

For some reason, Lin Hun felt that a chill was rising from somewhere in this posthouse.

It seemed that there was something strange hidden in the place where the torches in the posthouse could not find it.

Lin Hun looked around.

Zhang Shi filled Lin Hun's bowl with wine again.

"Don't be afraid, brother Dai. Although there are only two of us in this post house, the guard drums and formations here are intact. "

"I drove away the people in other post houses. After all, the people here always have those strange dreams."

"What strange dreams? I'll tell you about it now."

Lin Hun picked up the wine and drank it with Zhang Shi.

After two bowls of wine, Zhang Shi was already a little drunk.

With this boiling hot pot, Zhang Shi began to talk about the strange dream that happened in the Jiazi Gengliu Tongshang Post House.

The time started more than a month ago.

That day, a team was said to have traveled all the way from the East China Sea.

It passed through many areas of the barbarian land and came all the way from the original ice city.

This time, they came to Nanmu City mainly to buy something that is very scarce in the East China Sea.

There are not many people in this caravan, but most of them have cultivation. .

This also explains why they were able to go all the way from the East China Sea to the barbarian land and then to the South Tomb City.

It is said that this caravan will go further north.

There are less than a hundred people in total, and each of them wears the unique clothing of the East China Sea.

The caravan here rarely sees people from the East China Sea.

At night, they all bring their own local specialties to the East China Sea caravan to barter.

Naturally, they also hope to hear interesting East China Sea stories from the East China Sea caravan.

The shopkeeper of the East China Sea caravan is named Jian Yundong, and he is a very cautious man.

Barter is OK, but if you want to fight He never mentioned the origin and past of this caravan.

He would occasionally say a few words about the customs of the East China Sea, but they were all harmless.

And Jian Yundong obviously didn't want to have in-depth exchanges with others.

After dinner, he turned off the lights in his courtyard early and all the caravan members rested quietly.

Everyone just felt strange and didn't want to disturb them anymore.

But the next day, the gate of the courtyard where Jian Yundong's caravan rested was still closed.

The other caravans left the posthouse in a hurry after dawn.

Jian Yundong The door of the caravan was still closed, which was obviously not right.

Zhang Shi and others noticed something was wrong, so they took a few people to the courtyard where Jian Yundong and his friends were staying to check.

They knew something had happened.

The entire caravan of Jian Yundong disappeared.

But the caravan's goods, clothes, sabers, spears and other weapons were still there.

It was as if these people had disappeared in a dream.

These people disappeared out of thin air.

This scared Zhang Shi a lot. There is usually only one possibility for such things:

That is, it was done by a weird person.