Jun Mo stayed at home for three or five days, and Mu Hongqing's death was also rumored in the rivers and lakes. It is rumored that Mu Hongqing tortured the two to death on her wedding night because Mu Jiazhuang had made enemies in the rivers and lakes.

Jun Moliuda heard that this rumor was spread by the ghost.

Ghosts know everything, their real names don't know, they know everything in the world, as long as others ask them, there is nothing he can't answer, but he generally won't answer other people's questions, and the price of asking him questions is not something that everyone can afford. And he is an odd man, and no one has ever seen him for what he really is.

God knows ghosts, you know I know the world.

Jun Moliu also met Ghost Baizhi by coincidence and became an excellent friend.

"Ha-, Jun Xiaoliu, are you in a hurry to be reincarnated early in the morning?, what's so urgent?" Yan Bangqiu was taken away from Jun's mansion by Jun Moliu with a collar, just after the hour, there were not many people on the street, Yan Wanqiu yawned loudly, holding the ink blade on his back just now, and was held by Jun Moliu by the collar without resistance.

"......" heard the name "Jun Xiaoliu" again, Jun Moliu didn't want to pay attention to him at all, and flew without saying a word.

The gate of Mingbai City had just opened, and Jun Moliu carried Yan Bangqiu straight to the west of the city.

Jun Moliu stepped a little, jumped into a small courtyard, and put down the person he was carrying.

This is an ordinary small courtyard, so ordinary that no one would think that there is a hidden person in the rivers and lakes here, no one knows, but no one has ever seen it, and no one would think that such an ordinary courtyard hides something that can disturb the whole world.

Yan Bangqiu stood on the ground, tidied up his messy coat, put the ink blade on his back, and looked at the small courtyard without a trace. Jun Moliu didn't pay attention to him, squatted down, knocked on the bluestone slab under his feet, and said in a low voice: "Brother Ghost, my friend is visiting, come out to pick up guests." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, the bluestone slab under Jun Moliu's feet suddenly disappeared, and his feet were empty, and Yan Bangqiu reached out and grabbed him in an instant, but unfortunately the bluestone slab under Yan Wanqiu's feet was also empty, and the two fell down together.

"Brother Ghost, can you not let Jun come in from here every time, fortunately, Jun is bold. In the darkness came the sound of Jun Moliu complaining, and the sound of walking.

"The old man didn't let the second son go here, every time the second son picked it himself!" An old voice came from another direction with a smile.

"It's not because the ghost brother only told Jun this way. Jun Moliu said aggrievedly.

"Ghost Baizhi?" Yan Bangqiu was a little incredulous, Ghost Baizhi was hiding in such a small courtyard? But in addition to Ghost Baizhi, who else could have a ghost word that could make Jun Moliu call him a ghost brother? If the people who were looking for ghosts outside and were about to go crazy would know, it would probably be really crazy.

As the saying goes, the small is hidden in the mountains, the middle is hidden in the city, and the big is hidden in the court. Oni Baizhi hid himself among the civilians, so it was naturally difficult to find.

"Haha, it's still a little friend, old man, I'm an omniscient ghost!" Another loud laugh, with a wild tone. He also has that capital arrogance, after all, not everyone can claim to know everything, and not everyone can know so many secrets.

About half a pillar of incense, the two walked through the dark passage, and then there were lights. Standing in the room was Oni Baizhi, dressed in gray, with a long white beard, and his gray hair was messy like weeds, looking like a crazy old man. Yan Bangqiu has an unreal feeling, the famous ghost knows, the omniscient ghost knows, is the old man in front of him who is neglected?!

When I entered the room, I found that the whole room was like a library cabinet, with bookshelves on all four walls, and densely packed with books. There is a shelf on the bamboo book, and it is obvious that this is the database of the ghost Baizhi, which contains the ancient books he collected, and there are also records he himself recorded.

"Brother Ghost, how are you doing lately?" Jun Mo stayed in the room, without the slightest consciousness of the guest, pulled Yan Bangqiu, who was still in a daze, to sit down, picked up the teapot and poured three cups of tea.

"Hmph, the old man is very good, if the second son doesn't come, it must be better!" Ghost Baizhi didn't care, casually packed up the books on the table, put them on the bookshelf next to him, turned around and sat down, and picked up a cup of tea.

"Brother Ghost said this, but it made Jun sad. ”

"Hmph, if you have nothing to do, go to the Three Treasures Palace, let's say, is it because of the rumors that I came to the old man two days ago. ”

Listening to Ghost Baizhi say the question in an affirmative tone, Jun Moliu saw that since he had already guessed, he confessed, his eyes stared at Ghost Baizhi, and asked, "That's true, I wonder if the ghost brother can solve the puzzle?"

"It's true that the rumors came from me," Ghost said slowly, taking a sip of tea, "but someone asked me to tell me about this rumor." ”

Jun Moliu and Yan Bangqiu glanced at each other, and Yan Bangqiu said: "Ghost senior, I wonder if you can know who that person is?"

"The old man is reputable. Ghost Baizhi took a sip of tea slowly, and his face was complacent.