"Inn? This... I have never heard of it."

The old Taoist priest recalled for a while before shook his head and said.

Yes, there is nothing I can do. It seems that I have to go there myself.

Without delay, it will change.

Yun Wuyou immediately stood up and said goodbye, saying that he would take a good walk in Caidian Village.

Kong Dongzi was in no way. He looked at the little Taoist priest's figure leaving, calmly, stroked his beard and laughed. A young man these days had he fooled him when he caught one?

It's just this look...

Yun Wuyou didn't go straight to the inn, but walked around the village first.

The villagers' eyes moved with him as expected, but strangely, no one knew what happened last night!

Everyone is busy with their own affairs, but no one talks about it.

In fear, Yun Wuyou hurried to the place where the fourth groom was killed. He found that the debris was still there, but there was no blood at all. Even the bloody wooden stick stood at the base of the wall, bright and beautiful.

Something is wrong.

Something is definitely not right in this village!

Yun Wuyou took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

Whether it was based on the original work or my own experience, that incident happened last night.

So the scene in front of me must have been cleaned up after I left, and someone came to clean up, not a illusion created by a monk. And if there were really such a great monk, why bother such a trouble?

He could kill himself with one sword.

Furthermore, this village is not mentioned in the original work, but this does not prevent the village from hiding anything.

Yun Wuyou suddenly remembered a line from a detective film in his previous life: When the case is in trouble, you might as well go back to the crime scene to take a look, and there may be new discoveries.

That's right, the ancients said: If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get a tiger's son?

No matter how much I think about it, I might as well go back to the inn and take a look.

Of course, you must not forget to check in before leaving: I wish you good health and all the best for those who clean up the mess in front of you!

A pale middle-aged man: "Puff--"

After a moment.

"Fei'er, for his father, he was plotted against by those villains inside the sect, and his injuries worsened a little. He might have to go back to the corpse forest first, so I'll leave this place to you."

"Go back to the corpse forest? Dad, are you okay?"

"It's okay, the sect's seniors are protected by the sect. Those villains will definitely not dare to attack in the sect's forest."

...

The inn remains the same.

No one even knew that something had happened to the four grooms, which made Yun Wuyou's guess even more determined.

Take out the broken silver from the mustard seeds, and the little Taoist priest walked into the inn with his head held high and his chest held high.

For some reason, the shopkeeper also changed to a young man with a fair face and a fair-looking look.

Looking at Yun Wuyou, Lin Fei was stunned and couldn't help but be amazed at the beauty in the world... men?

In the shocked gaze of the shopkeeper, Yun Wuyou asked for a room in the middle, which would be best if he didn't go up or down.

The guest room is behind the second floor, facing the mountains, and down there is a small room where you can see the morgue.

It was ordinary and nothing unusual happened, Yun Wuyou finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiaoqian, see if there is anything wrong with the inn."

"Well, Taoist brother, don't... come quickly..."

"Ah?!!" Nie Xiaoqian let out a scream that was knocked out, "Brother Taoist, are you calling me?"

Yun Wuyou covered her forehead.

"See if there is anything wrong with this inn?"

I don’t know how Nie Xiaoqian felt it. After a moment, “I can only feel that the inn is getting more yin, and I don’t know the rest… I don’t know.”

"Okay, go to bed."

“Oh~”

Yun Wuyou suddenly felt a little depressed. If the attributes of her poisonous milk could be useful to her, she would have been able to avoid many troubles.

I can only wish that the green hair zombie's cultivation has improved last night and will never meet myself again in the future.

A coffin board in a certain place: "Bang--!"

Yun Wuyou also knew that those people or ghosts were accustomed to acting at night, and trying to find their movements during the day was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

So after waking up Nie Xiaoqian to bring wind to himself, he fell asleep calmly.

Anyway, she can't use her to investigate the situation tonight, so she can make her work and rest in reverse, work during the day and sleep at night.

After all, who hasn't survived all night?

...

He could fall asleep peacefully, but Lin Fei could not.

After his father knew that he was being plotted against, he could no longer hold back his anger.

Thinking of his father and son working diligently for the development of the sect, he fetched corpses everywhere, but some people couldn't stand it and used such despicable means!

Now he even beat his father back to the corpse forest.

He, Lin Fei, can't bear it!

As the saying goes, a gentleman takes revenge only night, he decided to act today.

Anyway, Lin Quanlong had already returned and no one could care about him. Lin Fei simply closed the store and walked into the village.

There are only a few families who are jealous of the corpse-hunter of his father and son.

The first one was Ge Feng's family, who opened a wine shop in the village. He and Lin Quanlong competed for the position of corpse fisherman, but the sect chose his father.

I guess he must have been resentful afterwards.

Then now the competition is about to be on the verge of plotting against his father.

Well... these are all guesses by Lin Fei himself.

The wine shop is open at the southern end of the village, which is where Yun Wuyou descends from the mountain.

Lin Fei did not hide and stepped straight into the door of the restaurant.

"Oh, Ah Fei! Why are you here? You won't be looking at the store for your house?" The person who spoke was a man about the same age as Lin Fei, who was carrying drinks at this moment.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll look for Ge Feng." Lin Fei said coldly.

"What do you mean Lin Fei? Can you call my father's name?!" The man's face changed and he shouted.

"What's the noise!"

A middle-aged man with a black face walked out of the kitchen with a cigarette gun in his mouth.

"Say, what's the matter with me Ge Feng?"

The black-faced man stared at Lin Feidao with eagle-like eyes.

Lin Fei was panicked and a little annoyed. How could he be so reckless? After all, Ge Feng was a master at the same level as his father, and he was one level higher than him.

"No, no, my father has no alcohol to drink, I just came to buy a pot of wine." Lin Fei explained hurriedly.

Ge Feng didn't say anything, just sucked and spitted with a cigarette gun in his mouth. After looking at him for a long time, he finally snorted and went back to the kitchen.

Walking back, Lin Fei was both angry and angry.

I am angry with myself, how could I be so reckless? I don’t know how to think twice before I act.

What was angry was that Ge Feng treated him with such an attitude, so the person who plotted against his father did not run away. It must be him!

If it doesn't work during the day, then it's at night.

When will you ask Ge Feng and his son to come out, there will be a green-haired zombie prepared by his father for him. Will it be easy to deal with his son's white zombie?

He Ge Feng actually dared to plot against his father, so don’t blame himself for attacking his son.

A trace of pleasure flashed under Lin Fei's pale face, as if he had seen his son kneeling at his feet begging for mercy.

When he went back to the inn, he silently waited for the arrival of the evening.

...

evening.

Yun Wuyou was also woken up by Nie Xiaoqian yawning, letting go of this little girl who had been "all night".
Chapter completed!