Sad to say, if a person is lost, it is not an earth-shattering event in this era.

People die every day in the world, not everyone dies clearly.

Some immortal brothers did not find anyone, and they could not find out the reason, and finally came up with the most acceptable argument - the evil spirits.

It must be some well-hidden, undiscovered demon who quietly ate a missing man.

As a result, the matter changed from "finding the missing person" to "finding the hidden demon".

Then, they found a creepy result...

The shopkeeper still feels chills all over his body and numbness in his scalp when he thinks about this scene. He said in a dry voice: "You... have you ever seen some magic-detecting talismans used by the immortals, they are burning paper ashes, and the wind blows them all up. When you go out, if you encounter the aura of a demon, some paper ashes will float by."

"God, I watched some paper ashes float out of the window of my inn. The immortals were afraid of panic, so they all pretended to be patrolling or wandering around, and followed the paper ashes around Luohuashan City. , and finally circled back to my inn..."

At that time, everyone looked at each other, thinking that there were too many people in Luohuashan City, if the gathered vitality was enough to overwhelm Ren's other breaths, so the magic talisman was not easy to use.

They were about to collect the paper ashes when they saw some swirls of gray ashes clinging to one person.

It was none other than the young daughter of a missing man.

The girl was really young, and the shop assistant couldn't see her cry. The market collected a bunch of gadgets to coax her, and also warmed a bowl of sweet red dates soup on the stove.

At that time, the little girl was sitting in front of the inn, drinking soup spoon by spoon.

When the paper ashes were out of date, she raised her eyes to look at the crowd and "licked" the corner of her mouth.

The crowd fell silent at first, then felt absurd and unbelievable—

This little girl devoured her father?

how can...

So the people from Xianmen took out another soul-seeking talisman.

Previously, in order to find the missing man, they tried with this soul-seeking talisman in every corner of Luohuashan City, but found nothing.

I used it again this time, and saw the Soul Seeking Talisman fluttering and swaying, and finally landed at the little girl's feet.

If there is nothing wrong with the Soul Seeking Talisman, then the smell of the missing person's soul is really on the little girl...

For a moment, everyone present was silent.

Later, Xianmen took a little girl away, and the matter of "the guest disappeared for no reason" was settled.

The innkeeper and the shop assistant were both frightened and sick for several days. After the illness was over, everything was business as usual, and they slowly put the matter behind them.

It wasn't until the second year, not long after the Shanshi Lantern market opened, that something happened to the inn again——

There was a scholar who looked like a scholar and stayed in the store with his companion reading boy. At that time, he was talking and laughing, and the scholar looked gentle and courteous.

But on the second day, the book boy disappeared.

Everything is exactly the same as for father and daughter.

The shopkeeper felt that the nightmare was coming again.

Looking at the scholar's "worried and anxious" appearance, he felt that there must be a well-fed demon licking the corners of his mouth under the layer of skin.

Like the last time, he invited some immortal chiefs again, and watched them use the magic-seeking talisman first and then the soul-seeking talisman.

Unsurprisingly, whether it's a magic talisman or a soul-seeking talisman, the people they refer to are all scholars.

When the scholar was glued to the talisman paper, the horror and fear on his face was thicker than anyone else's. He frantically brushed the ashes of the magic-detecting talisman on his body, shouting "it's not me" and "it won't be me", and he fell to the ground in fright, completely lost.

At that time, the shopkeeper looked at the scene, and a terrible thought suddenly flashed in his heart-what if the scholar did not hide it too deeply, but was really unintentional, and was lured by something in his sleep? If he was supposed to be fine, this happened because something was wrong with the inn?

He also thought about some advice from the people in Xianmen, saying that he had changed from a blessed place to a disaster place, and evil things would happen frequently.

The shopkeeper was frightened by this thought at the time, and felt that every inch of the ground beneath his feet was indescribably weird.

Although the incidents were all guests, and only two in two years, it was not much. But who knows what will change in the future, will something happen to them one day?

The shopkeeper Zhen was haunted by nightmares every day, not in the dream that he was eaten by the shop boy, but because he had eaten the shop boy. Either way scared him to sleep at night.

So he was no longer stubborn, and begged the Xianmen people to help him.

"They agreed very happily. They also sent many experienced people to pretend to be guests. Riri Town is in my small inn." If you want to make fun of me, Xianmen comes, but there is no change. There is not a single minute, and the wind is calm."

"People are entangled in all kinds of things, and they have to spend all day in my inn to fix things. Later, I thought of a way to do both." The shopkeeper pointed to the corpse on the ground and said, "It's..."

It was the first time he knew that Xianmen would also use the method of "repelling corpses", which did not seem to be very bright and upright.

At that time, the people from Xianmen explained to him: "It's not that we are helpless and we will not be the same. The shopkeeper Yu does not know that the corpse's perception of demons is actually more sensitive than our living people, and it is more clever than the magic talisman. If there is another demon in your shop, it will know. If the previous thing happens again, it will stop it."

"Then what?" The shopkeeper was not at ease after hearing this, "Not only did you stop it, but what if you couldn't stop it!"

The person from Xianmen replied: "It has a spell on it. If it really moves here, we will know even if we are thousands of miles away. Once we receive the letter, we will rush over immediately. When it arrives, whether it is a demon or a calamity, it will be When the breath is at its strongest, it is very easy to find anything. When the time comes, you will see which piece of soil in your inn is the bad land, and you have brought the bad land for the sake of it."

Although the people of Immortal Sect have repeatedly assured that they have dealt with this corpse well, the corpse commonly used by the same kind of demon is different. But the shopkeeper was still timid and doubtful.

According to the instructions of the immortals, he usually placed the corpse in the coffin, and then placed the coffin in the attic on the top floor, and pasted a number of coffin sealing spells on the coffin lid.

He instructed the shop assistant to change a batch of brand new talismans every once in a while, so as not to seal the coffin tightly and the corpse would come out to be a demon at will.

For example, after two years, there is no new disaster in the inn, and the corpse has never opened the coffin.

People are always like this, when the scar is healed, the pain is forgotten.

The shopkeeper slowly felt that the so-called evil and calamity were temporary. As the saying goes, it is three years of small luck and ten years of luck.

The shop assistant smelled like a corpse, and he had puffiness under his eyes, and now he can sleep. The business of his inn has not been saved yet.

The insiders were obviously tight-lipped about the two calamities, and they didn't spread freely in Luohuashan City, but his inn was getting deserted and few customers came.

Because of two calamities, the shopkeeper and the second shopkeeper developed a "problem"——

If there is one visitor, they are very welcome. If it were two companions, they would be reluctant and anxious, for fear of another scene where one wakes up without one.

The shopkeeper glanced at Wu Xingxue with fear, and then quickly took it back: "The day before you were going to live in the store, I was afraid of death, I was really afraid of death! I haven't slept all night, and I don't dare to open my eyes. , I'm afraid this night will not be peaceful again."

The shopkeeper didn't dare to say a word - he actually pricked up his ears and paid attention to the movement of the guest room all night. But the night was really peaceful. He didn't even hear a single sound, whether it was talking, walking, or anything else.

At one point, he suspected that the two guests had sealed off the room or enchanted it.

Early the next morning, he stood behind the counter, waiting for the two guests to come down in bed.

"When I saw you all come down, my heart dropped." The shopkeeper said, sighed deeply, and said in frustration, "So, why do you want to come back again, if you don't continue this night, you will also Will not"

The shopkeeper was full of worries, and it took only half the words to realize what he was talking about.

He stopped abruptly and looked up in horror.

Seeing Wu Xingxue's deep eyes looking at him: "I can't do anything?"

The shopkeeper swallowed his saliva deeply, and he did not dare to continue speaking even after giving him a hundred courage.

But even if he kept silent, Wu Xingxue knew what he was going to say.

He's already said a lot - about a little girl who devoured her own father in the middle of the night under the influence of this calamity. It is said that under the influence of this calamity, a scholar devoured his own scholar.

When it comes to Wu Xingxue, it is naturally the same. From the shopkeeper's point of view, it was nothing more than a tragedy that devoured his own people.

In an instant, Wu Xingxue felt so absurd, so absurd that he wanted to laugh out loud.

How can I not be crazy.

he thought.

But soon, he gave birth to a more absurd fear in this absurdity...

Because he really is a demon.

Demons don't care about proportions - Sang Yu was borrowing people's energy to comfort him one moment, and the next moment he drank the other party's blood. Yun Hai, who used to be a fairy, will also get out of control and act recklessly.

And me?

Wu Xingxue thought to himself.

Have I ever had a time like this? Out of control? Has something similar happened? and……

Has Xiao Fuxuan seen it?

He actually didn't think that Tangtang Tiansu Shangxian would disappear out of thin air because of a small inn and never see him again. Some rumors and strange things couldn't scare him.

He suddenly wanted to see each other, very much.

When this thought flashed by, there was a sound of footsteps at the door of the guest room. A handful of paper ashes rushed into the house from the open window and gathered around Wu Xingxue.

Perhaps it was because the demonic energy was too strong, and the ashes even burst out of sparks.

A group of people in robes of the same color came chasing the paper ash, with long ribbons behind their high-tied hair crowns, each with a sword, each silver scabbard with a red scabbard. 』 A circular seal with the word "sealing" is carved.

It was Xianmen, Fengjia, who was often invited to Luohuashan City.

The head was a young girl with a bright face, and said in her mouth: "The corpse has been stable for a while, and the demon should have been subdued long ago-"

"...Post."

As soon as they stepped in the door, they saw the "steady and motionless" corpse on the ground, and the "obedient" demon with a sword.

The demon has a voice like the breeze, but the more he thinks about it, the more frightening he says: "Please help me dig three feet to find someone, or don't come back."