The sound of the coffin was stopped, and Zi was unprepared and stared at the other party directly.

I took the hand towel from the wooden frame to dry the water, and turned away, but my vision was a little blurry. The large images dangled in a ball of sunlight, and I could see the appearance of the others, except for the man standing at the front, shrouded in a blinding spot of light, and his outline was hazy.

"Master!" Ziwei stepped forward and grabbed my arm. At this moment, it was like a wake-up call in my mind, and I finally saw his face clearly through his gaze.

The person who came was very young, with a gentle appearance, no childishness on his face, and he looked steady, with a smile on his eyebrows, about twenty-six or seven, full of bookishness, and a picture of no harm.

I looked at him, my hand trembling at my side.

Since Master set a seal in my body, for more than ten years, I have only seen black and white, mountains, rivers, grass and trees, strange images and rocks, without exception. But at the moment when I looked up, after the layers of scenes, what I saw was a man who was completely and painted with brilliance.

I couldn't help but look at Ziwei in surprise, at the woman of the Zhang family, at her mother, and at the funeral person. Nothing has changed, nothing has changed. They were still the same as before, black and white, dim.

I looked at the man again, and he looked at me with a puzzled look in his eyes, as if he was expecting me to say something to him, as if we had known each other for many years. I probed his eyes, gray and white, floating a little bloodshot from exertion, red, with a cold smile, the rain slid down his hair, for a moment, for no reason, people felt tender. I felt a chill in my back, and then a sense of familiarity arose, not of an old encounter, but of something else familiar.

He took a step forward and raised his hand, and I was startled, and turned and walked to the back room, leaving the son unfinished.

"It's raining and the road is slippery outside, we don't have any malice, we just want to spend the night in your place, if there is anything abrupt to disturb us......" He spoke again, followed me a few steps, blocked my way with words, and when he saw me stop, he paused, and his eyebrows and eyes irrepressibly showed a strange color, "I am willing to make any compensation except sorry." ”

The short man with him grabbed the back of his head and looked at him suspiciously, opened his mouth to speak, but Ziwei asked first, "Are you a foreign traveler?" ”

"Yes, yes, we're here to travel, isn't it raining, you take us in for one night, and we'll give money." The road outside is not easy to walk, I have heard that the people in this place are kind, you must not see death without help, right? The short man replied busily, and laughed, full of flattery.

Ziwei hesitated for a moment, then turned his head to look at me and asked for my opinion. I said, "It's been raining for most of the day, and since you're afraid that the road will be difficult, how did you get up the mountain?" ”

The short man was stunned for a moment, and his mouth clicked twice, "Jiang Xun, say something." ”

The man called Jiang Xun still looked at me and said frankly, "We're here to find someone." ”

"Who?"

Jiang Xun smiled, "Someone who can help us." ”

There is no one on Zhang Qingshan except Shen Ji, I am sure of this. We all know who he's looking for.

I looked at him coldly and said, "There are no living people left in the coffin shop, so let's go, don't get in the way of the time when people are buried." ”

After speaking, he handed Ziwei a look and asked him and the others to prepare to lift the body and carry the coffin. At this moment, Jiang Xun suddenly stretched out his hand and blocked in front of me, his smile was not exhausted, and there was a trace of provocation at the corner of his mouth, and he asked, "How do you know that we must all be alive?" ”

Ziwei's stupid child was stunned for two seconds, then his head bounced back to the short man, and he looked at him from beginning to end, trying to find clues. I couldn't bear it anymore, glared at Jiang Xun, raised my eyebrows and grabbed his collar, and said in a low voice: "I said that Shen Ji doesn't welcome you, now get me out of this room immediately, otherwise, I will immediately let you become a ghost and be buried with her!" ”

Jiang Xun was pushed away by me, not angry but laughing, tilting his head and raising his hand in surrender, no longer pretending to be a ghost. Seeing that I was angry, he smiled lightly, and said unhurriedly: "I know that you have the ability, which is why we came to you, since it is inconvenient now, it is better for us to make an appointment and have a good talk, maybe you will be interested in my conditions." ”

"I will not accompany you." I turned and walked towards the coffin, the son was ready, the dragon bar was on the shoulder, and it was at the head of the coffin.

The short man tiptoed to Jiang Xun and whispered a few words, Jiang Xun did not move, avoiding him, and his voice sank a little, "Don't you want to know the whereabouts of your master Shen Pei?" ”

After a pause, Jiang Xun said coldly: "I don't do loss-making business, if you want to know, just show some attitude, tomorrow at three o'clock in the morning, Dongyan Restaurant, I will wait for you to come." ”