"Liangyue-kun, someone said a few months ago that they met him nearby. Well, right on the edge of that lake. It's just that no one has seen him for many days since he came in, and I don't know if he's gone. ”

Shanhai thanked the washerwoman, raised his head, and looked down the stream to the lake in the distance.

After descending the mountain overnight, they finally found a neighboring town. The sky was bright, Ah Luan was sleepy and delirious, Mu Wan also yawned again and again, and several people finally stayed at the post station and rested for most of the day. It wasn't until the afternoon that Shanhai and Shi Wuqi came out to inquire about Liangyuejun in this town.

The stream that descends from the mountain divides the town in two, far into a large expansive lake. The clouds on the horizon are very white, the sun is no longer dazzling, and the scenery is beautiful. It's just that no one has the heart to appreciate it.

"Haven't you left yet?"

"Well, it should be. The judge's pen pointed to this neighborhood. ”

"It's too late, I'll inquire tomorrow."

"Or, I'll check it out right now."

"Don't be," Shi Wuqi stopped him, "I know that you are very confused because of the white girl's affairs, and you want to be unwilling to press back by being busy." You didn't eat anything before you came out, I'm really afraid that you will go and die there suddenly, and we will have to fish up the body the next day. ”

Rin smiled a little tiredly and didn't answer. After all, the Lord of the Hundred Bones was right, and he couldn't refute anything.

After Mu Wan and Dai Luan had dinner, they walked around the town. It feels like it's about the same size as Xuanzheng Town, and there are no particularly rare things, so the two of them should be eating. The townsfolk live at a slower pace, at ease, and with all of them amiable, completely different from the realm of the bandits.

Back at the station, it was almost dark. Mu Wan asked the postman if they had ever returned, and he didn't see him while tying his horse. So the two went back to the house first, and Ah Luan lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze. Mu Wan took out a new piece of paper, re-polished the ink, and wrote and painted.

Second, Liu Yuxue Xie Ruyue Jun, Ah Luan's master, painter, pharmacist.

Three, Yayoi Yayoi and Yingyue-kun, the demon lock.

Fourth, Qinghe Remnant Flower Mao Yuejun, the friend of the Lord of the Hundred Bones.

Seven, Xi Shu Wenxiang, Liangyuejun, Ten Thousand Ghosts.

Eighth, wood dyeing Yanlai Ye Yuejun, Huansha City He God case.

Nine, Red Xuan Long Night, Immortal Moon King, demon, smiling wolf.

Eleven, Gu Jia Qianlong, Frost Moon Jun, Jintong Township, Sealing Demon Blade.

Twelve, the twilight master of the extreme moon, the severed finger qin demon.

Ah Luan got out of bed curiously and leaned on the table to watch. This time, Mu Wan deliberately vacated a few lines for the middle months. She also noticed that the ink on the line of Immortal Moon Jun was a little heavy, and the words were a little trembling, and there were thick ink marks on the last hand of the "demon", and she always felt that she was gritting her teeth. She didn't ask much.

"Four left." Ah Luan counted with his fingers.

"yes. I only know a little about them, does Ah Luan know anything else? ”

"Hmm...... I don't seem to know. ”

"I heard that the weapon of Shen Wujun was forged by Shui Wujun."

He who says this is charity. He unceremoniously pushed open the door and swaggered in. Mu Wan put the pen on the table, frowning and shouting;

"Who let you in? Knocking on the door? The girl's room is what you say you can enter? ”

"Well, it's like I'm so rare."

Seeing that she was about to quarrel, Dai Luan hurriedly interjected and asked, "Weapons?" What weapons? ”

Shi Wuqi wandered around, sat on the edge of the bed, and explained to her with a fan.

"I didn't think you'd be interested in weapons."

"yes, I like that, but my parents won't let me touch it...... When I was a child, there was a forger in the house, and he taught me to dance and wield a sword when I had nothing to do. But when I grew up, he was gone. ”

Ah Luan rested on the bed with his elbows, supporting his face and shaking his legs. Shi Wuqi sat on his side and bent down, propped up one hand on the bed, and said mysteriously face to face:

"Do you know, June's Fu Song Feng Shui Wujun was also a swordsmith before his death, but he was also a master of using swords, and he created his own six swordsmanship, and no one could use it except him. He forged countless divine weapons in his life, and the last six were swords forged with the six realms as his thoughts, and he finished casting these...... And he died, and became impermanent. And in October's Yin and Yang Xiangjian Shen Wujun, there is a pair of scimitars, which are said to have been hit by Shui Wujun before his death. ”

Mu Wan didn't speak, she listened and added a few lines to the paper.

"Yin-Yang scimitar?" Dai Luan then asked.

"Yes. Although I have never seen it, I have heard from the monsters in my shop that it is a pair of knives that will not hurt the owner in the slightest. And those two knives can't be dismantled, and on the blade of the scimitar, there is a black and white hook jade embedded in each. ”

"Black and white jade?"

Dai Luan suddenly raised her head, and her head hit the bridge of Shi Wuren's nose head-on. He gasped and covered his face and straightened up, giving Mu Wan a sneer. Ah Luan took out one of his Bai Qiong wrenches from the box on the bed and asked him, "Is this the case?" ”

It hurt so much that tears were about to come out. Shi Wuqi covered his face with a fan, took it and took a closer look.

“…… I've never seen it. But this jade is indeed the best, and it must not be worse than him" He pulled the jade wrench back into her hand and straightened up, "Ah yes, I'll let Qi live with you in the future, don't mind?" ”

The girl at the door waved her hand, and Luan was very happy and nodded vigorously.

"Good, good, good, good, good—"

"What's good?"

Ah Luan shut up, but he was still greeting in his hand.

Mu Wan took a breath, obviously displeased. But at the same time, there is a hint of confusion.

"Why did you want her to come and stay with us?"

"The Taoist is afraid."

"What's that?"

"Just kidding," he put his hand on Miss Qi's shoulder, "I've seen Rin's skills, as for the two of you...... I don't mean to look down on you, but I'll leave someone who can fight by your side. If I had died, my conscience would not have been condemned, would it? ”

"Oh no, do you still have a conscience?"

And if someone really dies, no matter how you think about it, you are the most suspicious.

"Cut. My lord has a lot of carelessness about your attitude towards your benefactor—gone. ”

It's not closed yet.

Mu Wan almost wanted to catch up and scold him. I haven't been so resentful of women before, so it's all his fault no matter what I think.

Miss Qi walked over and closed the door, which made her angry but had nowhere to vent her anger, just stared at Miss Qi dryly.

- But what's the use of staring at a corpse? She looked at Miss Qi like this, and her anger slowly subsided. Miss Qi is really a very beautiful person, even if she doesn't know how long she has been dead, her skin is still softer than that of a living person, and her complexion is extremely shiny, but there is a lot less blood.

As a monster, Miss Qi must have boundless demonic power before her death, so she can transform into such a perfect human form.

As soon as he turned around, Ah Luan took out a bunch of fat powder at some point, and held a pen in his mouth.

"You have so much rouge gouache?"

No wonder your box is so heavy.

"Hey, no matter how I say I'm a little girl, these are all from my mother before leaving."

"Really...... I don't know much about any of that. ”

Dai Luan pulled Miss Qi to sit down and happily put makeup on her face. Co-authored, she has been thinking about practicing with her for a long time, maybe she didn't dare to attack her face directly, so she found a "girl" who was easy to fiddle with.

"Are you going to change careers and become an undertaker?" She quipped.

"Nonsense, the makeup lady can consider it. Do you want to try it, I think I'm pretty good. ”

“…… No, no, no, good intentions, I, I'm not used to it. ”

You greet me with the makeup you put on the dead? She thought to herself, but she didn't dare to say it bluntly to live up to her kindness.

If not intentionally.

Mu Wan just sat down and pondered it carefully.

"No, since the surname Shi is back, shouldn't your master also come back?"

"That's right," Dai Luan was stunned with the makeup pencil, "I almost forgot about this stubble." ”

“……”

I don't know if she did it on purpose or if she really lacked her heart, she put the things in her hand away, and Ah Luan ran out of the door with a smoke.

It's not closed yet.

Mu Wan rolled her eyes and turned to walk over, wanting to see what she had turned Miss Qi's face into.

Not bad.

Like a monster.

This inn is quite large, after all, the town is not small. If it's a worse place, you can only sleep in a chase shop, and Miss Qi may have to stand all night. She didn't care, she just didn't know if the other brothers lying on the ground were used to it.

Two rooms away from the door are where the mountains and seas live. Ah Luan walked in the door and saw Shi Wuqi pouring tea, and Shanhai sitting at the table holding his forehead, looking very headache.

"Why don't you look at me when you're back," she walked over, "didn't you sleep well?" You look so bad. ”

Dai Luan reached out and touched his forehead, and he raised his face with no expression.

"Well, a little tired."

"It's good that you don't have a fever."

Shi Wuqi put the teapot on the table and shook his head slightly. Ah Luan saw it and asked him what he was thinking.

"It's nothing, I just think it...... You're kind of interesting. ”

"Miss Qi is also very interesting."

"A lifeless puppet. The weeping corpse house is noisy when it is noisy, but most of the time it is quiet and panicked. When youkai come, they bring a lot of interesting, distant stories with them. People are much more boring, to put it mildly, it is nothing more than the complaints of the neighbors of firewood, rice, oil and salt, but when it comes to being fierce, it is more ruthless than monsters. You're different. ”

"Then you must have heard a lot of stories?"

"yes. Are you interested? ”

"Yes, yes."

"Uh, you lend me your master's Eight Desolation Mirrors to play with."

Before Ah Luan could speak, Shanhai reached out and brought the teacup in front of him, and glanced at him by the way, which must have been deliberate.

"Hey, if you don't borrow it, forget it, it's so stingy."

"Do you want to take a picture of Miss Qi's true nature? I don't think so, let's talk about it when I see Liang Yuejun. You'll always know. ”

"I look at you, but I'm afraid that I know the answer and won't go with you. Yo, you miss me so much. ”

"In the burden at the head of the bed, Ah Luan went to fetch it for him."

"Phew, I don't want it yet!"