"Shopkeeper Lu. There is no impermeable wall in the world, God knows, the earth knows, you know he will know. Fu Ye's death, there were so many people in the inn at that time, there were always people who saw it, and there were always people who would say that one day it would reach the ears of Fu Ye's family. Isn't it? Mo Wuwen looked at the panicked shopkeeper Lu, although he picked out the mildest reason and didn't want to stimulate him.

"You're Fu Ye's family?"

"No, it's just that Fu Ye's family asked me to come to find out the news of Fu Ye's death and bring back his ashes to his hometown."

"Ashes? Could it be ~~" Shopkeeper Lu's face became more and more pale.

"What's the matter, why is Shopkeeper Lu so mother-in-law." Xu Ye is a little bored, isn't he just a ghost, what is there to be afraid of!

"Will Fu Ye's ghost be hidden in the urn?" Shopkeeper Lu asked weakly.

"Ah, what I saw last night was really a ghost!" Gu Le Maocai was also so frightened that he couldn't find the north and south, and he couldn't see the huge inn gate, but ran forward and almost hit the wall.

"Shopkeeper Lu. Open the door, rest assured that there will be ghosts in the daytime~" Mo Wuwen grabbed the frightened Lu shopkeeper and whispered, trying not to let the rest of the inn hear and be frightened.

"This, this, in case~~" Shopkeeper Lu said hesitantly.

"If you don't want to be haunted in the inn anymore, then invite Fu Ye's ashes out of the inn and let the ashes return to his hometown~" Mo Wuwen thought to himself that this was the only reason for Shopkeeper Lu to open the door.

Shopkeeper Lu hesitated for a moment, took out a bunch of keys from his arms, opened the lock with a click, looked back, and didn't dare to push the door in.

Mo Wuwen pressed his hand against the door, and the dazzling sunlight shone behind him, and he was angry. Mo Wuwen is a creaking sound pushed open the door, a dusty musty smell came to his face, cough cough, Mo Wuwen covered his mouth and waved his other hand in the air.

And the feet that Mo Wuwen stepped into stepped on the ground, and the dust rose and fell. Through the sunlight shining through the door, I saw a wine jar behind the door, and on the other side of the jar a horse fell to the ground. However, there was a clay pot on the wooden table in the room, and Mo Wuwen wondered if the jar could be Fu Ye's ashes.

"Don't move, that's Fu Ye's urn!" Before Mo Wuwen walked to the table, Shopkeeper Lu had already screamed.

Buzzing, the celadon piece in Wuwen's arms trembled at this time, and the green light instantly enveloped the entire room. A wisp of gray smoke floated out of the canister, gradually transforming into a white-clothed and white-faced figure, suspended in mid-air.

"Fu Ye!" Shopkeeper Lu was so frightened that he ran out of the house, and the sound hit the edge of Qingmang and fell to the ground.

"Heavenly Master~~~" Fu Ye's ghost also called out to him as a Heavenly Master.

"Fu Ye. Zampu didn't ask the monk to go over for you, why didn't you go to reincarnation? Mo Wuwen also simply pretended to be a heavenly master to ask Fu Ye's ghost.

"For me, Qingtang City can't fly out of the city, Heavenly Master. Whenever darkness comes, I try to fly out of Qingtang City, but there is an invisible wall that blocks me, and every time I go with anticipation and return disappointed, hey~~" At this time, Fu Ye's tone did not look like a rough person, and Mo Wuwen felt a little surprised, unlike Fu Ye in their narrative who was just an ordinary rough man in the mountains.

"It was you who gave him the stone last night, and told him to shout in the bazaar. Hetian jade, good goods and cheap prices) will someone come to buy his stone? Mo Wuwen pointed to the stunned Gu Le Mao before he said to Fu Ye's ghost.

"It's not me, Heavenly Master. I don't have enough mana to move anything, so how can I move a stone? Fu Ye's ghost said with a bitter face, his white face as depressed as a melting snowman.

"Ah, not you?" Xu Ye was shocked by Fu Ye's ghost's words, who else was there if it wasn't him?

Mo Wuwen pushed Gu Le Maocai, who was still standing in the room like a stake, pointed to Fu Ye's ghost and said, "Look at the one who gave you the stone last night, is it him?" ”

Gu Lemao didn't dare to look directly, and moved his eyes tremblingly to glance at the ghost floating in mid-air. Suddenly, he turned his head to Mo Wuwen and gasped for breath and said, "Yes, yes, it's him, him, him!" ”

"It's not me, and I don't know him, Heavenly Master." Fu Ye's ghost face became more and more pale, and he said angrily.

Mo Wuwen suddenly remembered at this time that Dong Yu had said that there were two ghosts in Fuye, one was a sick ghost and the other was a normal ghost. Could it be the crazy ghost that Gu Lemao just met? So he said to Xu Ye, "Gu Le Mao just met another ghost of Fu Ye~~"

Xu Ye sighed, but after a while, he shook his head and said, "It's also unlikely, the crazy Fu Ye ghost is also limited in mana, and it is impossible to move the stone from elsewhere to that Western Xia person." ”

"It's too~" Mo Wuwen thought to himself, could someone pretend to be Fu Ye's ghost and let Gu Lemao take the stone to the market to attract him to the "Yuelai Inn", but who is this person and what is the purpose of doing so?

Buzzing, the celadon piece in Mo Wuwen's hand trembled rapidly, and in an instant, it lost its luster, and the ghost of Fu Ye floated into the urn before the green mang disappeared suddenly.

The sunlight shone into the door again in an instant, and the shopkeeper Lu and Gu Lemao rushed out of the door to see the last Mo Wuwen to come out, he took out the broken silver from his arms and handed it to Mo Wuwen, shouting loudly, "Big, uncle." Hurry up and take the urn out of the house and send it out of the city~! ”

Mo Wuwen thought to himself that he had tricked the shopkeeper Lu over to get Fu Ye's urn, if he really took it out, where would he be able to get it. So Mo Wuwen came up with a good idea, "Shopkeeper Lu, this matter can't be so rash, you have to choose an auspicious day for the zodiac and invite the original god of Fuye to go home." ”

"Then I'll go to the lama and choose a good day to send Fu Ye away." Shopkeeper Lu locked the door and hurriedly rode out of the inn gate.

And Gu Le Maocai, who was frightened, also sneaked out of the inn while he was talking to the shopkeeper Lu at the end of the day, not knowing where to flee.

"Unheard. What do we do now? Xu Ye looked at the sunset sprinkled on the wall of the inn at dusk, and didn't know where to go.

"We'll stay here tonight to see who let that Tangut bring us here, and what their intentions are. Tomorrow we will go to Suojiqu, and we will travel from under the Suolong Well to the country of Ao, and we may also travel back from there. Mo Wuwen thought that this was the only way.

"There's no other way to travel back?"

"Brother Xu. The last time we traveled to the Song Dynasty, we crossed back from Longming Mountain, but Longming Mountain and Qingtang City are thousands of kilometers away, and it will take us a long time to reach them. ”

"Or go to Kunlun Mountain to find Lu Wu. If you think about it, every time you cross is related to celadon pieces, and the bluestone for casting celadon vases comes from Qingshan, and the place where Qingshan is located is where Lu Wu lives, maybe he can do something to travel us back to modern times. ”

Mo Wuwen and Xu Ye were waiting in the courtyard of the inn for the return of the landing shopkeeper, and Xu Ye took out the stones in the bag in Mo Wuwen's hand to take a look. Xu Ye carefully looked at the stone and said, "This is not Hetian jade, this is a desert rose stone, don't you look like a rose?" ”

Mo Wuwen took it and looked at it, the stone did resemble a rose, and the stone petals were like lifelike rose petals. Mo Wuwen felt that nature was really amazing, and there was such a beautiful stone, so he asked, "Is the rose stone rare?" Is it really a petrified rose~"

"No, rosette stones are very common in the desert, and such a small one is not worth a few dollars. Rosette is nothing but the crystallization of a plant species. After flowering, the rhizomes of the plant are connected to the flowers, which are like roses, and after withering, they crystallize into roses after countless years with the sand. Lifeless but never thankful, it becomes a symbol of eternal love (desert rose). "Xu Ye is a geologist, and of course he knows Rose Stone.

Tuk tuk tuk, shopkeeper Lu rode back to the inn, facing Mo Wuwen and Xu Ye, but there was no reaction, but he looked around, as if he was looking for something.

Mo Wuwen thought that Shopkeeper Lu was looking for Gu Lemaocai, so he stepped forward and asked, "Shopkeeper Lu, that Xixia man has left~"

However, Shopkeeper Lu squinted his eyes and looked at Mo Wuwen, and after a pause, he asked, "Who are you?" ”

Mo Wuwen couldn't cry or laugh, it was only a long time before the shopkeeper Lu didn't know him, it seems that the gods removed him from the memory of the shopkeeper Lu forever, and it only took a short time for the shopkeeper Lu to forget what happened to him.

"Shopkeeper Lu, don't you know us? Not long ago, we were together, in that room~~" Xu Ye pointed to the room where Fu Ye's urn was placed.

Shopkeeper Lu paused when he saw Xu Ye and said, "Did you say that I should find a lama to find an auspicious day for the zodiac and take Fu Ye's urn home?" Now it is time to pick a good day and an auspicious day is tomorrow. ”

"Hmm." Xu Ye didn't reply to the shopkeeper Lu, so he could only send him away with a snort.

"Hey, where is that Xixia man Gu Le Maocai? Who is he? Shopkeeper Lu looked around, looked around and looked at Mo Wuwen and said.

"The Tanguts don't know where to go. He's my friend, and he's coming with me, and we'll go together in the morning. Xu Ye thought to himself, anyway, Shopkeeper Lu forgot who Mo Wuwen was, it would be better not to explain.

"The person who was in Fu Ye's room with us just now, isn't he?" Shopkeeper Lu looked at it carefully again, as if he had a slight impression.

"No, no, the people who were with us just now are gone with the Xixia people~~" Xu Ye continued to make up lies.

"But I think I've seen him somewhere." Shopkeeper Lu squinted at Mo Wuwen with his eyes upside down, trying to think about who Mo Wuwen was.

"There are so many people coming and going in the inn, and it is the most normal thing for you to see a familiar face for Shopkeeper Lu."

"Also, I can't remember anything lately. I just remember that uncle, you said that if you want to keep the inn from being haunted, you have to take Fu Ye's urn home, and I can't remember anything else. Uncle, I asked the guy to prepare a guest room for you to rest in, and I will trouble you to take Fu Ye's ashes home tomorrow. ”

"Thank you, Shopkeeper Lu~"

Soon a guy came over and took them to the guest room, and after a long time, the guy still took them to the next door to the room where Fu Ye's urn was placed, and said to them with a smile on his face, "Uncle, the guest room is tight, so you can only stay for one night." ”