Chapter 23: The Nightingale Weeps (9)
"Ye Liang. β
Zhiqian Gujing called out without waves, but he didn't make any moves, but he called the young ghost for a moment, and then gradually calmed down.
"I'm sorry to make you laugh. β
Ye Liang covered his eyes with his hands, unwilling to let Zhiqian see the fragility and helplessness in his eyes.
This young man has a superb appearance, even if he is in a bad mood, he has no ordinary charm, if he does not encounter such a bad thing, he can run amok with just one face.
In the end, fate is impermanent.
Zhiwan can understand Ye Liang's emotions, but understanding is understanding, what needs to be done has to be done, Ye Liang does not have such a big weight, he can call Zhixuan because he disrupts his plan.
"That's just speculation at the moment, you don't have to take my word for it, everything can change until you find out. β
Zhiqian said this, she has been shuttling back and forth between the inn and the underworld in the past few days, turning over the lives of Ye Liang and Qi Liyue, there is no problem on Qi Liyue's side, but Ye Liang is involved in the shadow of magic here.
If Ye Liang's information is not equal because of the influence of spells, then it is very likely that his death is also because of spells.
"Ye Liang, do you remember how you died?" asked Zhixuan.
"I ......" Ye Liang tried to recall, he remembered that he had a stomach ache after work, and he thought it was nothing, but it hurt all the time, and it hurt so much that it was difficult to sleep.
So he found the kitchen in the dark and tried to find some food to cushion his stomach.
I can finally let myself fall asleep.
Once in the kitchen......
What happened after that?
The memory came to an abrupt end here. No matter how Ye Liang digs, there is not a trace of the picture after that.
Like a traveler in a snowy field, between the vast heaven and the earth, there is only endless white, and there is no edge in sight, and all senses are deprived. In all directions, no matter which way you go, there is no difference.
Because there is nothing.
Seeing his expression, Zhiqian knew that she shouldn't remember, and she thought thoughtfully: "There is no memory of the moment of death, generally speaking, there are two situations.
The first, like Qi Liyue, was caught off guard by someone and lost his life before he could understand everything, and his soul did not receive relevant memories, so he did not understand how he died.
The other is cast by magic. Many spells have the side effect of erasing memories, and if the spell is cast, it makes sense that there is no memory before death. β
I don't know which kind Ye Liang belongs to. The first is enough, if it is the second, then Zhifei has to pay attention to this seemingly small case.
The warlock line has been in decline for nearly four hundred years, and the warlock family that has been inherited to this day has been completely cut off since Granny Chen. A large number of spells have been lost or inherited methods are missing, and what exists in the world is basically the most basic and low-level spells that were once in the past.
In addition, modern young people are deeply baptized by scientific education, and few truly believe in warlock metaphysics.
The predecessors have fallen, and there is no successor.
Therefore, there are very few warlocks in the modern world, and there are even fewer warlocks who have learned as well as Granny Chen.
Even among the existing warlocks, most of them are half-informed "masters" who are called "charlatans" who are blocked from the threshold, and they don't even deserve the name of warlocks.
Under such realistic conditions, the two commissions that Zhiqian has received recently involve the shadow of the spell, which is obviously not normal.
Although it may be a coincidence, Zhiqian understands that any coincidence can be man-made.
"I think...... I shouldn't be the former. β
Ye Liang said hesitantly.
I don't know where this instinct came from.
Zhiqian registered Ye Liang's information into the 'Book of the Dead', and then said: "Okay, I understand this, now that you are a guest of the inn, we are naturally obliged to complete your commission, so that you can be reincarnated with peace of mind." β
Ye Liang: "...... Wait, when did I give the commission, how did I not know?"
"For different guests, the inn will give different services, and you can go to Yun Bulu to understand more specifically. In view of the fact that you don't know your wishes, the inn will automatically open the commission for you, and all services are legal and formal, please rest assured. β
"But I don't know what I want, so how do you find my obsession?"
"Ghosts with unknown obsessions after death are not unique, and we naturally have a way to find out your obsessions. In this regard, the Zhisan Inn is definitely professional, if you really have questions, you can also ask Yun Bulu, he will solve your doubts. β
After speaking, Zhiqian got up from behind the table and made a "please" gesture to Ye Liang: "Follow-up actions, the log in your room will be recorded, just pay attention there." β
β...... Oh," Ye Liang replied sneeringly, and also got up and walked over, "Then do I have to pay?"
As soon as he heard Ye Liang mention the topic of remuneration, Zhiqian couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes, and the green tendons on his head jumped quite actively.
Ye Liang has no dark coins, no merit, no blessings, and his soul power is not very strong, and he has already taken away one-tenth of his soul power as the cost of Ye Liang's stay in the inn before, so he will naturally not draw soul power again at this time-you must know that if your soul power is too weak, it is easy to lose your soul! If you take away one-tenth of it again, Zhiqian is afraid that this guest will disappear forever.
I really haven't seen this kind of "poor ghost" clinging to it, but it's impossible to call her a free service, so: "You don't have anything to trade in the underworld, and the wealth of the world can also be offset." β
Alas, for ghosts, the yuan is really useless! But other than that, Zhiqian really can't think of what else he can ask Ye Liang to give.
"Is that okay? but...... My money is all given to my mother and brother, I don't have any money in my account......" Ye Liang was very embarrassed, although he made a lot of money, he really didn't have a penny here.
β......β
Poor like this, to tell the truth, you're the only one!
"You owe it first! You like this, you will definitely not be able to reincarnate directly after going to the underworld, maybe you will stay in the underworld as a ghost, and then make up for it when you earn your salary. β
Zhifei took the young ghost out of the reception room and bumped into Yun Bulu head-on.
Yun Bulu's original name was not called Bulu, but it was changed after entering the inn. He was an official during his lifetime, and he died because of the power struggle, and he was only in his early thirties.
Because he is full of wealth, he has a bookish atmosphere, treats people and things, and is mostly romantic and elegant. And because he has been up and down in the court for several years, he is rigorous and does not leak.
Therefore, he was ordered to be the faΓ§ade of the inn and receive the guests who entered the inn.
Lao Yun is this person, it is Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and did not move, very stable. However, at this moment, he hurriedly came to find Zhixuan, and he didn't care about his demeanor and charm.
"Miss Xue!"
Zhixuan had doubts in her heart, what should be a big deal to make Yun Bulu shocked, she said in a deep voice: "What happened?"
Yun Bulu saw the stubbornness, and his heart was certain, and his reason gradually returned. He looked at Ye Liang beside Zhiqian and was a little unsure whether he should talk about the things in the inn in front of the guests.
Ye Liang can't see such a sight!
He knew in his heart that something was probably going on in the inn, and it was inconvenient for him to be known to an outsider, so the young ghost took the initiative to say goodbye to Zhiqian very understandingly.
Until Ye Liang left completely, Zhiqian said to Yun Bulu: "Say, what happened?"