The shopkeeper glanced at the Chenzi room, which was tossing and turning, standing outside the house, and hearing it more clearly than in the house.

The shopkeeper's face was a little embarrassed, and he said: "This is a few out-of-town foot merchants, they live in a room, and they also found three fireworks women in the Qinglou, and they are about to be lonely outside...... Please bear with me, you see that it is just dark and the time is still early, and it is impossible for them to mess around all night, maybe it will stop after a while. ”

In fact, the shopkeeper didn't mention it at all, these out-of-town businessmen were generous, and they gave five taels of silver at a time, you must know that the inn accommodation is only more than eighty yuan a day, so the old shopkeeper of the inn ordered, let them mess around in the room, don't bother them.

Fang Yue frowned, the Chenzi room was in the far corner on the left-hand side, and it was brightly lit, and he didn't know when it was going to be noisy.

On the closed door, the candle flame is reflected, the figure is visible, the woman's graceful posture is rising and falling, tossing and turning, coupled with the faint, up-and-down joyful sound, it is simply a live broadcast.

Fang Yue looked at the dormitory room next to him, this was the room between the column room in his room and the Chenzi room, it was dark inside, and no lights came out.

"Who lives in the dormitory?"

"It was also chartered by those out-of-town foot merchants, but they didn't live there."

Fang Yue thought to himself that it was no wonder that there was so much tossing in the Chenzi room, there was no movement in the Suzhou word room next to it, no one came out to protest, it turned out that they had also chartered it.

The shopkeeper said: "If it really doesn't work, the guest officer can also change the room, there is another room downstairs in the inn, but no one lives in it for several days, so you have to clean it up." ”

Fang Yue shook his head and said, "Forget it." ”

It's night, and it's troublesome to move and clean up, close the doors and windows, and the sound will be heard in the house.

And somehow, he feels very tired now, and he really wants to get a good night's sleep, and he doesn't want to move much.

"Huh?" The shopkeeper suddenly exclaimed, "Guest officer, why is your face a little pale, are you sick?" ”

Is your face pale?

Fang Yue thought that it might be that he had spied on the female ghost in red just now, and was frightened by the corpse sinking at the bottom of the well, and had not recovered yet.

"It's probably a cold, it's not a big deal."

Fang Yue sent the shopkeeper away, closed the door, and felt more and more sleepy.

"It's been a day of tossing during the day today, and I'm really tired and panicked."

Fang Yue thought in his heart, blew out the candles on the candlestick, took off his shoes, climbed into bed in the dark, got into the quilt with his clothes closed, and fell asleep after a while.

……

"Fang Xiucai, Fang Xiucai."

Fang Yue heard someone shouting at him, opened his eyes in a daze, and looked towards the sound.

I saw a few catchers with long knives, soap-colored official uniforms, and black crowned hats, holding a set of official uniforms, walking towards this side.

"Who are you?"

"Fang Xiucai is a noble person who forgets things, we met on the street last night."

"Is that you?" Fang Yue remembered that on the way back to the inn last night, he did encounter a few night patrols.

"After I went back, I mentioned you to our Lord Wen, and Lord Wen took pity on your talent, and felt that you did not meet your talents, which is a pity. This is the official uniform of the Ninth Rank Master Bookkeeper given above, and I ask Fang Xiucai to quickly change into it and go with us to see the master. ”

The first catcher quickly held his official uniform and walked forward as he spoke.

The county master book, is the county of the second official, its rank is the ninth grade, in charge of the county's household registration, paperwork and other affairs, although it is the size of sesame mung beans of the official position, but the size is also an official.

Once he becomes the master bookkeeper, it means that he has entered the officialdom, and his status is very different, from "people" to "officials".

Fang Yue was not stunned by this pie that fell from the sky, he always felt that something was wrong in his heart.

"Let's live, it's just a showman in the lower area, and it's only a shallow learner, how can he be in this official position? Besides, if you don't raise people, how can you be qualified to elect officials, you don't have to lie to me. ”

The first catcher didn't stop, he showed a strange smile on his face, and said: "Didn't you say it, this is our master who appreciates your talent, and you are promoted exceptionally, where is there anything to doubt." Fang Xiucai, let's quickly change into the official uniform of the chief bookkeeper, the hour is not early. ”

"Stop."

The uneasiness in Fang Yue's heart became stronger and stronger, and he always felt as if he had forgotten something.

Several catchers gathered around Fang Yue, their faces stiff, and there was a strange smile on the corner of their mouths.

"Fang Xiucai, don't delay any longer, let's go with us."

A few catchers held down Fang Yue's hands and feet, took the official uniform for the first catcher, and directly put it on Fang Yue's body.

Fang Yue felt a chill in his heart and struggled desperately, but found that he couldn't move at all.

In his originally confused head, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed, and he suddenly shouted: "I remember, you are not living people at all." You are a rebel party who followed Wenzhi County, and you were discovered by the imperial court several years ago, and all of them were arrested and beheaded. ”

……

"Whew."

Fang Yue sat up from the bed abruptly, gasping violently.

"I had a nightmare."

Fang Yue was stunned for a while, and then he slowly lifted the quilt, got off the bed, put on his shoes, walked to the window, and pushed the window open.

The light of the sky shone in from outside, and on the autumn morning, the white dew was frosty, and there was a thin chill.

"What does that nightmare last night represent, is it a dream day and night, or am I really haunted by a ghost?"

Fang Yue was in a bad mood, his head was groggy, and he slept all night, but somehow he still felt very tired.

"Forget it, let's ignore these for now, and see how the deduced martial arts are."

Fang Yue rubbed his heavy head, concentrated his mind, immersed his mind into his mental consciousness, and summoned the merit system.

Fang Yue——

Merit: 97 points

Divine powers: deduction, illumination

Last night, the envoy "illuminated" the supernatural power and spied on the female ghost in red, but in just two or three minutes, he actually consumed 68 points of merit, which made Fang Yue really feel a little distressed.

And the "deduction" supernatural power, the two yin and yang fish, one black and one white, are still entangled with each other, slowly turning, and the deduction is not over yet, but it is almost over.

"Go out and eat something first, and when you turn around, you should be able to deduce the martial arts."

Fang Yue thought in his heart, put on his shoes, walked to the door, opened the bolt, and was about to open the door.

Somehow, he suddenly remembered what the shopkeeper said to him last night, standing outside the door, before leaving.

"Guest officer, why is your face a little pale, are you sick?"

That's right, that's it.

Fang Yue wondered in his heart, it was night, the black light was blind, even if there was a candle flame in the room, in the dim light, how could it be so easy to see whether a person's face was pale or not, unless-

Linked to the abnormality of his current body, Fang Yue had a bad premonition in his heart.

"See you." Fang Yue silently recited the name of the supernatural power in his heart.

A bronze mirror appeared in the air in front of him, Fang Yue looked towards the mirror, and when he saw his face clearly, he was immediately shocked and froze in place.

It was a pale face, not an ordinary pale, but a puffy pale on the skin of a corpse after a long immersion in water.

Fang Yue's mind instantly appeared with the sunken corpse at the bottom of the well, the female ghost in red.

"It's got me!"