The streets and alleys are already full of people in the early morning.

The breakfast point is also the peak period in the morning at this time, ushering in customers, picking up the food by yourself, finding a place, and scanning the code to pay.

Everyone is so self-conscious and self-disciplined.

And the guests here are also old people in this alley, and they have been the same for decades.

Even if there were occasional newcomers like Gu Qian and Shen Chengrui, in addition to the unaccustomed at the beginning, they were soon assimilated into a member here.

Life in the market is so lively, it makes her feel that life may be busy, but it is also beautiful, and everyone is full of hope.

The corners of Gu Qian's mouth couldn't help but rise, sweeping away the gloomy unhappiness he had seen in the Bai family's old mansion.

It is like the darkness that comes from the setting of the sun, and when the day comes, the sun will eventually sweep away the darkness.

Back in the courtyard, Sister Hua and Zhang Yuan had already gotten up.

Bai Yiren was stretching her neck and waiting, and when she saw Gu Qian and Lao Dao coming back, she subconsciously looked behind the two.

Gu Qian could see the blue and black under her eyes and knew that she hadn't slept all night.

Definitely waiting for news from the white thistle.

stepped forward and grabbed her hand: "Don't worry, your brother is fine, he will come back after finishing things." ”

"Don't lie to me." Bai Yiren's eyes were slightly red.

Hearing Bai Yiren speak, Gu Qian was overjoyed.

will communicate with people, which means that the condition of the Bai Yi people is improving.

"When have I ever lied to someone? Don't worry, your brother will be back in two or three days at most. ”

The matter of the white thistle, she and Shen Chengrui also had speculations on the road,

The affairs of the Bai family seem to be troublesome, but Bai Ji only needs to come forward.

In order not to let things expand, the above will only control things within a certain range.

It should be possible to negotiate a result in three days.

"So you have to be good and don't let your brother worry. If your brother comes back and sees that you don't sleep and eat well, your brother should be worried. ”

"The Yiren will eat well and sleep well." Bai Yiren's fawn-like eyes were moist and moist, looking at Gu Qian, and making a promise to Gu Qian.

Seeing such an obedient and lovely Bai Yiren, Gu Qian showed a knowing smile.

Back in the room, Gu Qian flipped through the relevant information about the Requiem.

There is no record of this in the book given by Master.

"What are you flipping through?" Shen Chengrui saw that Gu Qian was rummaging through the cabinets when he entered the room, so he asked.

"I want to find information about Master's Requiem.

"You can ask your master, isn't it the fastest to know?"

"Master is too tired and has already rested, and I want to satisfy my curiosity quickly, can't I? And to find Master for everything, how bad it is. ”

"Wait a minute." Shen Chengrui made a gesture.

He sent a message to Mu Feng.

Mu Feng was sitting in the car bored, waiting for Bai Ji to discuss a result with the people from the relevant departments and go home.

At this time, he received a message from the boss, and he took out his notebook as quickly as he could, knocking on it.

Half an hour later, the relevant information of "Requiem" was sent to Gu Qian's mobile phone.

"Requiem" is available both at home and abroad.

Not to mention the foreign ones, Mu Feng mainly talks about the domestic ones.

Because what Gu Qian wants must be domestic, not a foreign requiem.

Legend has it that it appeared on the battlefield, and with the words of the king, he sealed the marquis, and he would succeed for eternity.

Requiem is meant to appease the dead and allow their souls to find their way home.

At that time, a Taoist priest passed by a former battlefield, now the place of death, and no living person could walk through that valley.

The Taoist priest took the flute and went into the valley, and he saw the valley piled up with mountains of white bones.

I saw the cruelty of war and the tragedy of the death of soldiers.

Those souls were discarded on the battlefield because of the defeat of the war.

There is no one to collect the corpses, there is no rest, and their souls wander on the battlefield.

On the white bones, the Taoist priest meditated.

In the end, he created this soul-calming song that soothes the soul.

At the cost of Yangshou, he helped this group of homeless lonely ghosts and ghosts to open up a road to Huangquan.

After reading the information, Gu Qian was speechless for a long time.

In her mind, there was a Jin Ge Iron Horse, and there was also a Taoist priest sitting on the battlefield full of bones, facing tens of thousands of souls who could not return home and had no way to go to the underworld.

Those people were all men in front of them, but in the end they became a wandering spirit who could never return to their homeland.

Gu Qian seemed to see a Taoist priest pick up the bamboo flute, and the valley rippled with a soul of calm.

The music sounded, and the soul seemed to see a distant hometown that they could never return to.

Their bloodthirsty souls seemed to be appeased at this moment.

One by one, the souls bid farewell to the Taoist priest and set foot on the road to the Yellow Spring, the hair of the Taoist priest visible to the naked eye gradually turned pale, the skin of the Taoist priest gradually became dull, and folds were formed from the skin.

When the wind blew through the valley, the people suddenly found that the valley was no longer in danger, and there were many edible wild mushrooms growing here.

An old Taoist priest with a bamboo flute left the valley.

A satisfied smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

When Gu Qian came back to her senses, the sunlight outside shone on her body like this, warm and very comfortable.

"I'm sorry, just now I looked at the information sent by Mu Feng and unconsciously seemed to have a picture in my mind, so I invested in it."

Gu Qian saw that Shen Chengrui was still guarding her, and hurriedly said apologetically.

When she looked at the time, she couldn't believe it, more than an hour had passed in a daze just now. It's just a bit incredible.

But Gu Qian also found that in the imagination of being immersed in the Requiem just now, she seemed to have her soul released at the same time.

At this time, most of the sleepiness and exhaustion accumulated last night have disappeared.

"What do you see?" Shen Chengrui was curious about what Gu Qian would think of when he saw the requiem sent by Mu Feng.

"I saw the picture of the Taoist priest playing the requiem in the valley." Gu Qian thought for a moment and said simply.

"I don't know what you think in your head."

Shen Chengrui smiled dotingly and stood up: "I didn't sleep all night last night, you better rest first." ”

"Are you leaving?" Gu Qian didn't know what was going on, so he got up and looked at Shen Chengrui with blank eyes.

It was probably a requiem, the master's white head overnight made her sigh at the speed of life, so she wanted to cherish every minute and second in front of her, so she took the initiative to hold Shen Chengrui's hand.

"I'm not sleepy, if you're okay, stay with me, okay? You can do your thing, I can do mine, I won't bother you. ”

"You don't have to sleep even if you're not tired, so I'll watch you sleep." Shen Chengrui said gently.

Hearing Shen Chengrui say this, Gu Qian still agreed to this proposal.

Soon Gu Qian fell asleep on the bed.

At the same time, Shen Chengrui also had news about Mu Fengcha's license plate number.