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13, Drunk Beauty Xiangxi 13

"Um?"

Wei Xun raised his eyebrows. He came to enjoy the excitement of the journey, not to be a tool tour guide. He felt very active in participating!

Just now, Wei Xun was comparing what Fatty Wang said with his own perception in reality.

I have heard of robbing graves in the north and south. I have never heard of robbing corpses and talking about east and west.

There is indeed a real person named Li Yaya in Luoyang, but Ma Shiyi, who studied abroad, has never heard of him.

Just like during this trip, Wei Xun had never heard of Wuluoshan or Xiaolong Yizhuang, but it is a true historical event that Luo Rongguang led his army to defend Dagukou, and it is also true that he was born in Gancheng County (Jishou), Hunan .

Are the attractions compiled by the hotel based on history, or are there hidden parts of history that are unknown to ordinary people?

Wei Xun is very interested in these aspects of folklore. After pursuing excitement for so many years, Wei Xun's threshold has been very high. Pictures like those with bloody flesh and blood and sudden 'scares' in foreign horror movies are no longer stimulating. It's his turn.

Over the years, Wei Xun has been more interested in traditional folklore, the kind of folklore that makes Wei Xun more horrified the more he thinks about it.

When the interest arose, he also wrote several folk horror novels, enjoying the readers being frightened to the point of screaming, and ending with a very bad ending, to feel the rich negative emotions of the readers, either angry or unwilling to give up pleading.

I opened one book and then another, but Wei Xun wrote well and is quite famous in the niche horror circle.

But no matter how rich his imagination was, the horror novels he wrote could not make him feel more excited than his personal experience.

Travelers are so nice.

Wei Xun sighed again.

Thinking that they would be able to handle the corpses themselves and drive them away in a short time, Wei Xun sometimes wanted to kick the passengers away and get in on his own.

"Later, later? Hahahahaha, fat man, I'm really doing my best in front of Ninth Brother. Ninth Brother is testing me."

The fat man who was chatting happily and pretending to be mysterious was so frightened when Bingjiu asked this question that his face turned pale and his laughter was very embarrassing. It was as if he was caught by the class teacher while playing with his mobile phone during self-study class. He didn't dare to beep too much. , came out completely bald:

"Later, the two factions separated. Ma Shiyi changed his surname to Lin, named after the word "dong" in the east, and called himself the Eastern Corps Exorcist. Lin Shiyi became the leader of the Eastern Corps Exorcist Corps. Later, the whole group moved to Hong Kong during the Republic of China. They went there. Our family did not recognize them, but in order to distinguish them, outsiders later called our family the Western Corps to drive away corpses. The West in Xiangxi is not the West in the West. That generation of Western Corps corpse driving was Sukui. Lin Shiyi’s biological brother Ma Laosi.”

"The Eastern Corps has a team of two corpse exorcists. The former holds the talisman water, which is called 'the one who holds the water', and the latter holds the talisman, which is called 'the one who holds the talisman'. This bowl of talisman water cannot be spilled before arriving at the destination. The paper must be intact. The Eastern style of exorcism emphasizes exorcism, but all Chinese who want to return to their roots will exorcise them."

"The Western school uses small Yin gongs and soul-catching bells, also called Chenzhou talismans, to drive away corpses. There are many ways to deal with corpses. It is easier to drive away corpses. There is no need for two people. One person can also drive away corpses. But they We still abide by the traditional rules and pay attention to rushing in three times and not rushing in three times."

"Those who were beheaded, those who were hanged, and those who died standing in cages can be expelled. They did not die voluntarily. They were full of resentment and had a strong obsession with returning home. In other words, their souls are still in the corpses. ."

"Those who died of illness, those who committed suicide by hanging themselves in rivers, and those who were struck by lightning and burned to death could not be driven away. The souls of those who died of illness were taken away by black and white. The little ghosts who drowned themselves in rivers and hung their necks found scapegoats. Their souls have been 'transferred' and were The lightning strike is very serious, it is a sinful person, and the body of the person who was burned to death is incomplete, these cannot be driven away."

"Ma Laosi was the Sikui of the Western School who drove away corpses back then."

Miao Fangfei was very smart and connected it with the legend of Xiaolong Yizhuang: "When they sent the martyrs home, they once settled in Xiaolong Yizhuang."

"Yes, this is Team Miao's memory."

The fat man gave a thumbs up cheerfully: "So I say, we should follow the Western path."

He pointed at the pile of things Miao Fangfei had dumped on the table: "Cinnabar, Chenzhou Talisman, and colorful cloth strips are all used to prepare corpses. Captain Miao, that should be written in the manual."

"Yes."

Miao Fangfei nodded solemnly. She had just read the book "Old Craft: Preparing Corpses" at a glance.

"Everything in the manual that is needed for preparing corpses is included in the cloth bag."

Miao Fangfei said coldly, her expression not relaxed.

"These materials are full of yang energy, without any evil or resentment."

Xu Chen nodded. He was a rather elegant and handsome man. There was a faint green light in the depths of his pupils, and he looked a bit like a wolf.

[Resentment Perception (green title): You have some kind of eye disease and can see inexplicable gray energy! Be careful, the more people you know, the faster they will die~]

"I'm afraid there are variables in the preparation process."

They are all old travelers, and they have no hope of the hotel's 'kindness'. For an 'old craft' experience such as this dangerous journey, since the materials are not missing, it means that danger is likely to be present during the 'experience'

.

It could be a fake corpse, it could be some other danger, or it could be...

"Hey, this is terrible, which body should I choose?"

The fat man shook his head in embarrassment, which cast a shadow on the hearts of the passengers.

Yes, there are about a dozen coffins in the main room and dozens of corpses in the yard.

Which corpses should they drive away?

Although the corpse in the coffin in the main room is more like the object of their craftsmanship, picking the right target from dozens of rotting corpses is also a common method used by the hotel.

Experienced travelers never make decisions easily. It is a decision that affects their lives. No one will put their lives on "probably" or "possibly".

Wei Xun watched their serious discussion with great interest and did not disturb him. Of course, if the passengers knew that Wei Xun was awakened by the sound of the hotel at three o'clock in the morning and went to the main room in the dark to get these batik bags from the coffin,

Maybe their choices will be narrowed a bit.

But tour guides cannot tell tourists this kind of information.

"Before nine o'clock in the evening, please bring your 'corpse friends' and gather on the first floor of the hall."

Wei Xun did his duty conscientiously, and his words automatically changed in the ears of the passengers to find the 'correct' body and dispose of it before nine o'clock in the evening.

It's half past five in the morning, and they only have half a day from finding the body to disposing of it.

Everyone's face was not easy. They went to discuss and finally decided to divide their forces into two groups. Miao Fangfei and Zhao Hongtu, the two strongest people, went to check the corpses in the small courtyard, while the others went to the main room to look at the coffins.

body inside.

It was not obvious during the discussion, but the close relationship between the passengers was reflected when they walked out. Zhao Hongtu and other passengers gathered in a group, while Miao Fangfei, Shi Tao, and Lin Xi, the three "Bingjiu people", walked closer.

Wei Xun didn't look at the turbulent relationship among the guests. He hummed a tune and returned to his room, closed the door and stood in front of the mirror, lifting up his upper body clothes.

[Yellow value +1]

"Nothing has changed?"

Wei Xun stared at his too pale and thin, paper-like chest in the mirror. He looked left and right and saw no other problems.

After returning from Shi Tao's place last night, Wei Xun simply used the new attraction experience ball to increase the exploration of the new attraction "Flying Fox Mountain Forest". He originally had 10% progress, and added 45%, which was just over half.

The new attraction was more than half way through, and Wei Xun received a bonus from the hotel.

...Only 100 points.

Stingy, hotel!

I don’t know if it’s because Wei Xun “takes shortcuts”, but the hotel’s rewards are particularly stingy.

Wei Xun complained while renewing himself for another day, and the remaining points——

Hey, menstrual cramps are really irritating, but it only hurts for ten minutes each time.

Wei Xun, who pursues carpe diem, felt happy three times.

This is his current information——

【Tour guide information】

[Codename: Bingjiu (only on this journey)]

[Rank: Silver Five Star (Bingjiu’s rank) Ten Ten Ten]

【Death Countdown 25:14:21】

【Points:55】

[Mental pollution value (san): 90]

That's right, when he went to the main room to pick up the batik bag, the refreshed Wei Xun discovered that there were three huge plus signs after his rank, and there was also a new numerical item in the last column.

!

[Warning! Your death countdown has been lower than the safe value for more than 12 hours. The hotel is worried about your situation and has embodied your mental pollution value (san value) into a numerical value. Please pay attention at all times!]

[When you continue to be in a low death countdown state, or are fatally frightened, or continue to be in a state of fear, your sanity value will decrease. During this process, you will experience auditory hallucinations, visual hallucinations, madness, physical alienation, etc.

, when the san value reaches zero, you will go completely crazy and become a monster!]

[Please guide your tour guide to pay attention to your mental health and do not excessively pursue the power brought by a low death countdown!]

Putting down his clothes, Wei Xun took off his hat and touched his forehead and hair.

There, he felt two small bumps.

It looks like a swelling, but also looks like——

The tender horns are not yet fully grown.

"I don't feel anything."

Wei Xun touched the tip of the corner on his forehead and looked at it from various angles. He couldn't see anything clearly in the mirror. Even if he pulled back his hair, he couldn't see anything. The tip of the corner was worse than the presence of acne.

"There is a plus sign after the rank...the lower the death countdown, the stronger the combat effectiveness? Sure enough, there are limits to low death countdowns."

The appearance of the san value is the hotel's warning to the tour guides who keep the death countdown low.

but……

"Exciting!"

Wei Xun was very interested. He touched his forehead and then his butt: "Can I become a little dragon?"

"Still become a devil? Can I fly!"

Wei Xun forgot that the monster he turned into in the nightmare had no wings. He touched his whole body passionately and finally confirmed that there were no other changes except for the tip of the horn on his forehead, which was no bigger than a pimple.

Handed.

"From last night to now, my sanity level has dropped by ten points in total."

Wei Xun said to himself, at the same time——

'whee……'

'Hehehe...'
Chapter completed!
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