"Ms. Meng is indeed here. ”

Yun Bulu smiled kindly at Hebo.

Coincidentally, at this time, Lin Tsuka brought a few cups of ghost tea and placed them in the corresponding positions one by one.

The faint fragrance of tea spreads, and the familiar fragrance makes Hebo's spirit slightly relaxed.

"It's ...... The phoenix is single. ”

He suddenly said with a slight sense of nostalgia, and his words were full of hoarse colors.

After entering the inn, Hebo took off his hat, revealing a pale face.

When he was born, he was the young head of the Yi family, and his appearance was peerless, not just talking.

Even if he was displaced later and his spirit collapsed for a few pounds, the handsomeness on his face was not completely wiped out.

Therefore, what was presented in front of Yun Bulu and other ghosts was a handsome male ghost with an excessively pale face.

"Mr. Yi has good eyesight, and it is indeed a ghost tea made of phoenix single bush. ”

Lin Tsuka smiled proudly, it is theoretically difficult to make things from the yang world into a boutique in the ghost world.

But it is very simple for the Zhishou Inn, so many guests like to enjoy the ghost life at the Zhishou Inn.

After all, sometimes people may not be able to taste these things, and if you can enjoy a point as a ghost, you can enjoy a point, isn't it beautiful?

"Madame loves this tea too. ”

He Bo said in a low voice.

"It turns out that Ms. Meng also loves this tea? I haven't seen it these days. ”

Lin Tsuka smiled and sat down at the tea room next to Yun Bulu, picked up a cup of tea, sniffed intoxicatedly, and said casually.

“......”

Hebo was silent.

A look of being struck.

Yun Bulu didn't know why, but he still glanced at Lin Tsukasa and motioned for him not to speak.

"It's daylight now, and the inn theoretically says that if Miss Xue doesn't invite her or the guest takes the initiative to show up, she won't take the initiative to disturb the guest's rest, and we don't have the authority, so ......"

"I'll have to wait a little longer, and it won't be long until thirteen o'clock in the evening. ”

He Bo was still silent, his eyes lowered and he looked down at the calm and waveless tea water.

It was as if such silence accompanied him like a shadow, and no one could break it.

The few words before were even more like illusions, making people wonder if they were dreaming.

Yun Bulu was very patient, and when he saw that he didn't speak, he took the initiative to ask, "Can Mr. Yi wait?"

He Bo put down the teacup he had been holding in the palm of his hand and slowly raised his eyes, revealing a pair of hollow and cool pupils.

He moves very slowly, like the extremely slow motion in the movie with a speed of 0.5 times the speed.

If it was a normal person or a coward sitting in front of him, he would be so frightened that he ascended to heaven.

Fortunately, Yun Bulu and Lin Tsuka are both blind, and they can't capture the horror elements at all, and their eyes are more serious than the other.

I didn't look scared at all.

Naturally, Hebo himself did not deliberately make such an action to frighten people or ghosts, after all, he had been in the Lechuan River for hundreds of years, several times more than when he was alive.

He hadn't communicated with other people or ghosts for too long, so his movements inevitably reacted a little.

In other words, he understood the meaning, and it didn't affect his speech, but the soul body reacted slowly, and the whole movement seemed a little sluggish.

Wearing a hat before, Xue Wangge couldn't see it, and Zhao Yangwan didn't care, so he didn't show it.

Now that he has taken off the covering, his every move, in the blink of an eye, can be seen clearly.

"I can wait. ”

I've been waiting for hundreds of years, is there still half a day left?

He was more afraid of not waiting for the result than waiting.

He's been disappointed too many times.

I didn't have the strength to gather strength and look forward to anything.

It's just a try, and it's not surprising that you can't see each other.

Isn't it?

"Eh, Mr. Yi, what kind of expression do you have!?"

Lin Tsuka looked small, but his mind was not shallow, and when he saw Hebo's expression of no hope, he immediately put down the cup.

"We will not lie to you? said that Ms. Meng is here, she is here, as long as you want to see her, she also wants to see you, at thirteen o'clock in the morning, the custody will call you two to see above, bargain!"

He Bo believed a little in his heart, except for himself, probably no one and no ghost knows, but he still stiffly pulled the corners of his lips and said:

"Then ...... Thanks a lot. ”

"Then again, Mr. Yi, which Mr. Yi are you?"

Yun Bulu looked up and asked with a smile after reading the information given to him by Xue Elegy.

The air was suddenly quiet.

Lin Tsuka didn't know why, he had just patronized the way of hospitality, and he didn't have time to read the information, and at this time, he was a little confused when he heard Yun Bulu's sentence without a beginning or an end.

But Brother Xiaolin knows how to measure very well, and he also understands that Yun Bulu is not the kind of person who has nothing to find fault, so he didn't say a word and chose to wait and see.

cough, by the way, open the information sent by Xue Elegy and take a look.

"Cloud ...... Which one do I think, sir?"

Hebo was unexpectedly calm, not annoyed or answering positively, and asked Yun Bulu rhetorically.

The information is a cold text, without any personal emotions to record the world, and it is obviously difficult to distinguish the identity based on the description of just three words and two words.

Moreover, the two souls described in that record are Yi Fengze and "Yi Fengze" six hundred years ago, not Hebo today.

It's so hard to deal with it.

However, Yun Bulu took a sip of tea unhurriedly, put it down unhurriedly, and brushed his sleeve by the way.

The movements are slow and orderly, revealing the bookish atmosphere that literati and ink writers are accustomed to, which is particularly charming, elegant and freehand.

"I thought, both, what does Mr. Yi think?"

He Bo was taken aback for a moment, shook his head in a dumb voice, and said, "Mr. Yun is insightful. ”

That's what it means to acknowledge.

Yun Bulu didn't show a happy mood because of this, but frowned: "If Mr. Yi is convenient, can you tell me the truth?"

"I'm sorry, first...... I have forgotten a lot, I only know my own identity, I only know my wife, and the rest of ......."

Hebo shook his head again.

Lethe River, Lethe River, emphasis on the word "forget".

If the river flows endlessly, it will not stop forgetting.

He Bo crossed his soul on the river, and it cannot be said that he was completely unaffected.

Over the past few hundred years, except for the most core part, everything else has disappeared with the Lechuan River.

"Dare to ask Mr. Yi...... How are you...... The life span of the fallen Yang Yang is only forty years, which is too short for you. ”

Hebo didn't answer, stared at Yun Bulu's face for a long time, and then said, "Mr. Yun...... It's too young to look at it. ”

Yun Bulu: ......

Knowing that Hebo didn't want to go deeper in this regard, Yun Bulu naturally changed the topic: "I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry...... After a long journey, Mr. Yi would like to stay in the inn and take a rest, and we will wake you up when it opens in the evening. ”

“...... That's fine. ”

He Bo nodded, his gaze taking away from Yun Bulu's face.

He didn't drink a sip of the tea on the table, except for holding it in the palm of his hand at first, and then put it aside and didn't throw a single look.

In the end, it's not the tea in my memory, so don't drink it.

"The guest room has been arranged for you, and you can go with Brother Xiaolin in a while. ”

Yun Bulu pointed to Lin Mound and smiled decently.

"Miss Xue should be back in the evening, and Miss Xue will receive you then. ”