There was still a short way to the ferry, and after a simple rest, the group finally came to a neat, large, and high-pitched cement wall around it.

"Huh? Are you a teacher who is not a teacher? Hurry in, please come in, please come in. After the identity was announced, the supervisor at the door immediately looked happy, opened the door for them, and the group was invited into a clean and dignified living room.

"Please have tea, our manager will be here shortly." The overseers hurriedly poured jasmine tea on them, set them on the small tea table in everyone's hands, and went out. In the middle of the night, a man wearing a white shirt and a black straight suit strode over, and when he saw and heard about the return, he immediately said "haha" twice, stretched out his big hand and shook his hand.

This kind of outfit was very neat, but it was not common, and Yun Fei couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

"Teacher Wenren, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing?"

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Manager Liu's polite words are becoming more and more fluent!" Wenren also looked like he had a good relationship with him, quipped.

The man laughed, showed a mouthful of white teeth, and touched the back of his head embarrassedly.

This person's name is Liu Jingwen, who was born in Shangfeng, and joined the church in the same year as Wenren. He came from a small family of cultivators in the west, but he did not like to practice and devoted himself to business. It was also he who fell in love with this "ferry car" designed by Lianqi Peak, spent a lot of money to "capture it in one fell swoop", and used it in the daily transportation of mortals and cultivators.

"Business has been good lately, Jingwen?" Gan Fengtao looked at him with two sharp gray eyes, saying that it was "inquiry", but rather "torture".

"It's okay, it's okay, Mr. Gan." After all, he is a person who has been in the business field, and Liu Jingwen has shown an extremely slippery side. "Recently, many cultivators have gone to the eastern suburbs, saying that they are going to 'find opportunities and treasures', which makes me a little excited and eager to try!"

Wen Ren also smiled, Liu Jingwen's high emotional intelligence was terrifying, and he knew the intention of their trip with a simple contact.

"Then you must have made a lot of money."

Liu Jingwen suddenly put away his smile. "Wenren, that place in the eastern suburbs, I still advise you not to go. Not to mention the sudden outbreak of human diseases, fifty percent of the cultivators who went there were shuttle buses rented from me, but so far, only one percent of the cars have been recovered, and the rest are still missing. ”

"It's a demon ......" Wen Ren had just whispered when he was seriously interrupted by Liu Jingwen.

"I'm also a disciple of the Weiming Sect, so I naturally know who is buried there, but don't you think it's strange? There are not a few people in the Weiming Sect who know about this, saying that they will not leak it out, but there will always be some 'traitors'. The eastern suburbs were also in the middle of a war because of that tomb, but this time more people came and made a bigger fuss. I wonder why the Demon Emperor of the Demon Land would be so stupid as to tell the whole world about his burial place in this way? ”

Liu Jingwen said this very vaguely, but Yun Fei still understood, he suspected that the real Demon Emperor's tomb was not in the eastern suburbs!

"Is it fake...... "Smell people still wrinkled

Thinking about it, he had thought about this question before, but the three of them could become tigers, and there were so many people who tacitly believed that the tomb of the Demon Emperor was in the eastern suburbs, so he didn't care about it anymore.

"It's not just fake, it's possible...... It's a killing array. Liu Jingwen "tsk" twice and leaned back in the chair. "This time, it is said that many strong people from the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands also went, but they only saw people coming, but no one returned, and that tomb was like a sticky mouse board, attracting cultivators from all over the world who were trying to get a piece of the pie......"

Yun Fei frowned, he was very dissatisfied with Liu Jingwen's analogy.

"We're not going to go to the cemetery." Gan Fengtao took the words coldly. "Yaoyifeng doesn't care about that kind of nossy thing, we only focus on human diseases."

"But you've brought one of the most nosy menshals!" Liu Jingwen tilted his head in the direction of Wen Renhuan, who rolled his eyes at him.

"Alright, alright, I'm a businessman, so naturally I won't interfere with your 'adventures', or the more fanatics there are, the better my business will be!" Liu Jingwen stood up and shook his hand, looking like he didn't care about himself. "But I advise you not to get hurt for something that has nothing to do with you, otherwise your little disciple will be distressed!"

Liu Jingwen's work efficiency is very high, and in less than a cup of tea, he completed all the registration and formalities, and found them a "ferry car" with first-class performance.

The car is streamlined, like a sleek dolphin, reflecting the glow of the sun. But don't underestimate this bright and bald metal, this is a special thing specially forged by the Refining Peak that contains a deceptive substance, which can isolate the breath of the passengers inside, and even blend with the surrounding environment to form a "protective color" that confuses people's eyes.

"Adults, here, here, please." A mortal brought them to the ferry. Since Liu Jingwen didn't like to practice, he was more friendly to mortals than other cultivators.

He was sincerely afraid to teach a few people how to operate the ferry, but in fact, Wenren still knew how to drive as soon as he got started, and the things of Refining Peak were still not unfamiliar to him, but he still let a few students listen patiently.

The car is driven by gears and steam, and when it first starts, it sways and winds, and when it reaches the smooth road, the wind comes down. The ferry crossing here is in the shape of a horseshoe, and you need to drive along a smooth detour for a while to see the narrow exit. Ganquan was so happy that she tried to poke her head out of the half-open window, despite her mother's dissuasion.

"Grandma, Grandma, look, there are a lot of people there, surrounded by a girl." She poked her head out and came in like a nimble cat, chirping.

"Close the window, girl, don't make a noise." Gan Feng closed her eyes and frowned slightly, even for her only daughter, she didn't show much motherly care.

But Ganquan was not afraid of her, she turned her head and said to Yun Fei with a smile: "Senior, those people over there are all around that girl, do you think she is good-looking?"

Yun Fei was a little curious

Looking out, sure enough, more than a dozen passing men parked their shuttle buses on the side of the road, blocking most of the exits. They all got out of the car, as if they wanted to make fun of the people standing on the side of the road, but when they came to them, they all respectfully shook out some silver coins and bought bowls of wine to drink.

"Let's go, let's beg for a bowl of wine." Wenren also stopped the car and patted him on the back, and Yun Fei turned around.

"Begging for wine?"

"Yes, begging for wine." Wen Ren also squinted his eyes and smiled very gently. "This girl has been selling wine here for more than ten years, and everyone likes her very much, and gradually formed various rules, all cars leaving the ferry must stop here and 'beg for wine' for a bowl", in order to have a safe journey; When he returned, he 'begged' a bowl of wine to thank him for returning it safely. ”

Yun Fei listened, frowned and smiled.

They followed the rows of ferries in front of them, and slowly approached the girl's wine flag. The wine flag is a little old, and the golden tassels fluttering in the wind have dimmed, calling for the years that the owner has experienced.

Getting closer, they stopped the car and stepped out of it. Gan Fengtao had no interest in such things, so he stayed in the car alone.

Yun Fei tiptoed to look inside with great interest, he could faintly smell the faint smell of wine, it was not fragrant, it should not be considered a good wine, but it could attract pedestrians like a magnet.

Suddenly, he heard someone humming softly in his ear, faintly, like the "brushing" sound of the wind blowing grass blades, but inexplicably, he felt very beautiful.

He turned his head to see where the voice was coming from. The white-skinned boy who was humming saw him, and the two of them met their eyes, Yun Fei's eyes narrowed, and he smiled and nodded lightly.

The man returned the salute, although he had never known each other, but he showed full respect. It seemed that he was singing specifically to the other party, he raised his voice slightly, his lips opened slightly, and Yun Fei heard his lyrics clearly:

"Whoever crossed the horse crossed, turned around and called for a sip of wine, and asked in a low voice whose girl it was, and who she kept for her...... Eighteen years of waiting, she stood at the small ferry. Eighteen years of tenderness, he slept in the Mingyue Building......"

The melody of this song was tactful and bleak, which made Yun Fei suddenly think of the Lantian folk song "Xizhou Song" that Wen Feiqing once sang. That song was written by Yu Jinu when he was waiting for Wei Shusheng, so this song that I heard by chance, could it also be that this girl wrote it while waiting?

Most of the people lined up in their twenties and thirties, but none of them cut in line or quarreled. Wen Ren was still in front of Yun Fei, and he smiled and said a few words as if he was slightly familiar with the girl. She lifted her long, always low-hanging eyelashes, and a shadow flickered on her cheeks, like a migratory bird startled by the sound of the wind. She smiled shyly, although it was not the appearance of a country and a city, but it was enough to make a circle of men around her whisper "oh hoo" and lose their minds for a while.

The phrase "whispering to ask whose girl it is, who is the flower like a jade to keep ......" has been hovering in Yun Fei's mind, although he doesn't like to ask about this kind of gossip, but at this time he is also curious, everyone respects, such a beautiful girl, is "for whom."

"What?

He raised the bowl with both hands, held it in front of his chest as if he heard people and others, and said softly: "Xiaosheng begged for a bowl of wine."

"May you have a safe journey." The woman's voice was gentle, like the petals of a flower in summer, slowly blooming in the melting moonlight. She held up the slender celadon wine bottle with both hands, close to the mouth of Yunfei's bowl, slightly tilted, and the clear wine merged into a thin stream, gubbling out continuously.

The people on the edge are like the moon, and the frost and snow are condensed on the wrists.

Yun Fei stared at her white, almost transparent wrist and thought silently in his heart.

(End of chapter)