Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Wang Hao came forward and said with a familiar smile: "Hello, big brother, we are students who came here to collect folk songs. We want to see the scenery in the mountains. Can you help us with accommodation?"

"Two hundred per person per night. You can keep this money. We will take care of our own food and drinks. We will definitely not bother you, okay?"

"Please, it's too dangerous to stay out here tonight. I'm afraid wild animals will come down from your mountain and bite us to death."

When Xi Qingyun hesitated, an old man's voice came from behind him, very gently: "Qingyun, since there are guests, don't block the door. It's very rude."

"Okay, please invite the guests in. It's not like we don't have room to stay at home. Don't chase them away."

Ximing pulled his son away and said with a smile, "Come in, everyone. I'll ask my wife to clean up the room. You can just stay here and relax. Don't go up the mountain too much."

"There are fruit trees on our mountain. Although there's little chance of wild animals coming in, it's better to avoid going there for safety. You can eat as much fruit as you want at the foot of the mountain."

Wang Hao looked at the old man and always felt that something was strange.

Doesn’t this face look, well, a little too pale? If you don’t know, you might think it’s a dead person, but it looks like a living person. It’s really weird.

Su Chen remained calm and thanked him softly: "Thank you very much, Grandpa. Haozi, why don't you give me the money quickly?"

The old man waved his hands repeatedly: "It's okay, it's okay. It's not easy for you college students to make money. It's just a place to stay at home. Don't spend any money."

Xi Qingyun: ...He saw the money, it was clearly ghost money. These people are ghosts. What was Dad thinking? Why would he let ghosts into the house?

His legs couldn't help but tremble, and his eyes were alert and frightened.

The five people entered the room and looked at the big bunk bed. There was nothing special about it. Since they had come to this damn place, it would naturally be safer to live together.

Xu Mi whispered, "Zhou Hui, He An, do you think these two people, who looked so obedient, have strange looks in their eyes? They acted as if they had seen a ghost when they saw us."

The two men said nothing. They knew something was wrong, but they couldn't see what was wrong.

Su Chen said meaningfully: "Perhaps, we are the demons in their eyes. It's hard to say, it's just a trick or something."

Wang Hao nodded. He knew that his brother never talked nonsense. Since he said that, there must be something wrong.

"Yes, when I gave them the money, they looked at it in a strange way, as if we were scamming them, but it was clearly real money I took out from the ATM."

"...Well, this village looks weird."

Zhou Hui suddenly said: "No one is a ghost."

Xu Mi looked at him strangely: "What do you mean, don't say half and keep half, otherwise I curse you to shit half. Speak clearly, do you see anything?"

"You... are vicious!"

"The village chief and his son are both ghosts. All other houses in the village are empty. The village chief's house is the only one in the village with a ghost, but there is no resentment at all. It's very strange."

Fang Hean nodded and said softly, "I heard from my master that if someone dies accidentally, they don't even know they're dead, and they live their lives as if they were alive."

"If you don't know you're dead, you won't feel resentful."

Su Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at them again. These three people were quite interesting. Although they were not very experienced, they were quite sensitive.

"Come on, let's go around the village."

After saying that, he stood up and walked outside. Wang Hao hurriedly followed him. Everyone knew that there was something wrong here. Of course, he had to follow his brothers to be safe. These three were obviously unreliable.

Xu Mi and the other two did not go there. They planned to check the village chief's house. They didn't see any ghosts at other houses, so they naturally had to go to the village chief's house to get some information.

The two teams worked separately and met in the yard half an hour later. They looked at each other and listened to the crackling sound in silence.

Xu Mi looked at the man chewing an apple and swallowed his saliva: "Friend Wang, what are you eating?"

Wang Hao was surprised and said, "Apples, haven't you eaten them before? No way, when did Xuanmen become so poor? Let me tell you, these apples are really good."

"The ones in Aksu are delicious with candy fillings."