As the servant entered the door of the Fortune Inn, Hua Sheng withdrew her gaze, but curiosity drove her closer to the stairs to listen for the movement downstairs.

A man's voice came up from downstairs, sounding like a middle-aged man who was honest and honest.

"Is your lady there? Come with me to the Yamen! ”

"Official, our store ...... No hostess! ”

"Your boss...... Okay, that bite? ”

“…………”

Hua Sheng was at the top of the stairs, and almost didn't fall off the stairs when she heard this!

He looked down at the shocked and curious servant with a shocked and curious face, and sighed in his heart: Some people look serious, but their brain circuits are so strange!

"Oops! The official is not what you think, our boss died of illness last year, and our boss has never married! ”

"Oh yes! That ......"

The official looked around, and finally fell on the shopkeeper.

He raised his finger and said, "Then you!" Come with me to the yamen and claim your boss's body! ”

The official said that the cloud was light and light, and he looked not strange, but the shopkeeper on the side was suddenly stunned, his face suddenly froze, and his face was incredulous.

"Official, what did you say?"

Looking at the expression of the shopkeeper, the official couldn't bear it, so he asked in a good voice.

"Did your boss stay up all night?"

"Yes! I haven't been back since I went out yesterday morning! ”

The official sighed heavily, raised his hand and patted the shopkeeper's shoulder as a gesture of comfort.

"Don't wait! Your boss met bandits outside the city last night, and the money was gone, and the people were gone! Let's go, follow me to the yamen and bring his body back!" ”

After saying that, the official turned around and left, leaving the shopkeeper standing alone, panicked.

Hua Sheng stood at the staircase on the second floor, looking at Xiao Er's lonely back, and only felt sad.

Sure enough, the world is impermanent.

Seeing Hua Sheng coming down from upstairs, the shopkeeper said with a bitter face: "Girl, don't wait, my shopkeeper is dead, and I can't come back, so the girl should go back!"

"Mourning!"

Xiao Er nodded, couldn't put down the towel on his shoulder, went straight out of the door, and followed in the direction where the official left.

……

Because of the death of the shopkeeper, those things she wanted to ask, it was not good to come to the door again at this moment.

The days go by day by day, seemingly mundane, but in fact there is an undercurrent.

After Mo Yange came out of the Shenggong Palace, he quietly sneaked into the Guiyi Gate.

But for dozens of days, there was never a trace of Erdali in Guimen.

On the mountain behind the side courtyard of Guimen, Mo Yange and a group of Guimen disciples were sitting on the cliff gambling money.

"I heard that the master of Guimen is the national teacher of Beidi, I wanted to see his demeanor, but I haven't seen him for so long, have any of you seen it? Tell me about it! ”

Listening to Mo Yange's words, a young man with a red hairband on the side glanced at him and said comfortingly: "This master is so easy to see, I haven't seen it for three months!" No hurry, no hurry! ”

The young man had a dog's tail grass in his mouth, and he looked like he was fourteen or fifteen years old, and his name was Shuisheng.

These days, Mo Yange likes him the most.

"Aquatic, why did you come to Guimen?"

"Everyone in our village thinks I'm a disaster! The village couldn't tolerate me, and I heard the old man say that this is a door for bad people, so I came! ”