"What's your name?"

"...I don't remember, probably, the surname is Bai."

Indra is basically not willing to speak to strangers, and although Feng Lai looks gentle and kind, he is actually extremely arrogant for some reason, so the task of talking to the white-clothed male ghost who has newly joined the team falls on the boring On Wei Ming's head—just in time, it can also make him more familiar with how to say the official dialect of the Song Dynasty.

"Then why do you stay in such a desolate place?" The man surnamed Bai has no body, and he is not afraid of getting wet in the rain, but Weiming is not willing to bother, so he just sits in the carriage and drives. The other party in the car chatted, "Could it be that your bones are buried here? Could it be that you met a robber?"

"That kind of little thief..." Although he couldn't see his expression, the sneer from the man's nasal voice showed his disdain for Weiming's guess, "Although I don't remember the reason, but even if the fifth master is going to die, he will definitely die." Will die with vigor and vigor, your speculation is too unreasonable."

"Vigorously?" Weiming laughed, watching Indra, who was immersed in the material handed over by this person, confronted him without showing any weakness, "You don't remember your name, your origin, and even yourself. I can’t even remember the cause of death and can only rely on guesswork, but how he died should be able to explain a thing or two, right?”

This kind of thing can be answered even if he has no memory during his lifetime—as long as he can know his own death.

This is not difficult. Generally speaking, ghosts will maintain their image at the moment of death. It is not easy to cover up the flawless appearance of this young man in white.

"You!" The man surnamed Bai almost turned around and rushed in through the curtain in a rage, but he knew in his heart that the questions this man asked were all reasonable...or very reasonable, "Arrows piercing the heart-don't Tell me you didn't see it. If you ask questions like this knowingly, it seems that the days of traveling really make you a little too leisurely."

The man in white never thought it was a coincidence that he could cultivate his soul by staying with Weiming.

"So... where do you want to go?" Weiming didn't care about the man's hair-scratching reaction, but asked a question abruptly after a moment of silence that he had thought of from the beginning.

The man in white was also silent, and his straight-backed junior slowly leaned back, as if he could really feel the sense of stability behind him when he was still alive. After a long time, he said that since regaining consciousness, It has always settled in the place in his heart that disturbed him every day and night: "Bianliang...Kaifeng Mansion." His emotional depth was only fleeting, and then he squinted in disgust. , obviously couldn't see the scene behind the door, not even the curtain, but he still showed his eyes full of disgust without hesitation, "Aren't you going here too? It just so happens that the fifth master took you Go, lest you can't find the way and lose yourself."

"...In short, it seems that we will spend a lot of time together." Weiming only thought that he could not feel the other party's dislike, and he couldn't see it anyway, so what he said was quite reasonable, "If that's the case, then I have to think of a name for you, keep it simple, just Bai Wu."

With Bai Wu's living map—yes, he has almost forgotten everything, but he can't see any traces of amnesia when he recognizes the road—with Weiming and his party not speeding up deliberately He even arrived at Song's capital, Bianliang, almost half a month earlier than scheduled.

"No matter how many times I've seen it, I can't help feeling a little... There are so many people." After staying in the inn for a few days, Wei Ming, who finally got the household registration and residence, immediately stuffed the carriage with Feng Lai into it. After entering the small courtyard of Erjin, he tore out a few round-headed Shikigami and cleaned the house, and finally freed up time to take a good look around the most prosperous and stable city he had ever seen.

Because Indra was not very interested in these things, and was attracted a lot of attention by that piece of material, so he decided to stay in the house he just bought, and finally went out with Weiming, only during the day. In the dark place, you can only follow the unnamed Bai Wu.

"After all, it is the capital city, and today's official family is a rare Mingjun. It is always a good thing to enjoy the prosperity and prosperity." Bai Wu, who became more silent the closer he got to Kaifeng, twitched the corners of his mouth casually, his gaze seemed to be nostalgic but more Most of them are strangely parked on the side of the street, even in tiny places.

"Prosperous and prosperous times..." Weiming, who was born in a troubled world and grew up in a world that is always in danger of war, is really unfamiliar with this word, but...it sounds good, "But even in a prosperous and prosperous world, there will always be some troublesome things Right. At least the south side is not so obvious, the closer you get to the north, the clearer this feeling is—I don’t know if you have noticed the undercurrent of the upper layer under the bustling.”

"What did you guess?" Bai Wu took a cool look at Weiming, who usually looked mediocre and gentle, even called meek, and confirmed once again that this is a deeply hidden monster that can bite people.

"There must be something wrong between the upper-level rights holders." Weiming didn't care about Bai Wu's eyes, he tilted his head, as if he couldn't feel the other party's emotions, "I've always been far away from the power class, I don’t really understand their thinking, so I can only make some rough guesses.”

"Probably? Your guess is enough to surprise people." Bai Wu is sure that a person with his personality would never like a complex and deep character like Weiming, even if he has a gentle and tolerant nature. the same.

Thinking about it this way, this person in front of him is really complicated enough.

Gentleness is true, tolerance is true, indifference is true, but unfortunately, deep, complicated and indifferent... are also true.

"Surprised..." Weiming actually never deliberately concealed his nature. At this moment, he could guess what Bai Wu was thinking about writing, but he just didn't care. It's just a relationship between hiring and being hired, "So, you know the reason, and you suddenly remembered it?"

"That's right." Bai Wu's usually clear and unruly eyes were clouded with ominous mist, "The king of Xiangyang tried to conspire against him, but the incident happened before he had time to start—even so, his The foundation is deep, and it is not easy to completely solve the hidden dangers today.”

"So that's how it is." Now that he knew the reason, Weiming put the matter aside completely, and continued to look at Kaifeng's bustling landscape with novelty, "By the way, I see that you are very familiar with this place, so Can you think carefully about where is suitable for customizing some clothes? As you can see, the clothes I, Indra, and Feng Lai wear are quite incompatible with this place."

"Hmm..." Bai Wu glared at Weiming, but he had to admit that the other party was right - he was very familiar with this city, and some innocuous memories had slowly recovered since he entered here.But the things that come to mind are useless, "Jinyifang is not bad, but people who can really wear good clothes in this place have their own embroiderers. The best tailor-made clothing stores are like that. It is better to buy more clothes." Several kinds of fabrics."

"Clothing?" Weiming was taken aback, wondering whether his round-headed shikigami could add such a skill, "If that's the case, besides buying a few sets of emergency clothes, it's okay to buy some fabrics and brocade thread. It's okay."

Bai Wu nodded casually, but at this moment, he suddenly thought of a question that he had always ignored: "By the way, I haven't heard from you all about what you will do for a living in the future—even though you are a noble from a foreign country, The constraints are not as great as ordinary people, but if you want to maintain your life and status..." It's not that I'm worried about Weiming and others, but since I don't know how long they will get along with each other later, it doesn't hurt to know a little more.

"Status?" Weiming raised his eyebrows, "It's not so easy to get this kind of thing anywhere, just get by."

Weiming doesn't care, but it's because he knows that even if someone really doesn't have a good eye, he doesn't need Fenglai, let alone alarm Indra, he alone is enough to solve the problem, no matter what the status of the other party is .

"As for life... that's right, because we have planned it for a long time and we have never talked about this issue again. It's normal for you to come late and not know." Wei Ming followed the route Bai Wu casually pointed out and walked towards the Jinyifang he recommended, " It is said that Feng Lai's medical skills are good, when I bought the house before, I sold the pavement along the street at the entrance of the alley, which is just right for him to open a medical clinic."

This choice... I have to say, it was much more common than Bai Wu imagined.

"Didn't you also want to come to Kaifeng? Now that you're here, you still can't remember the reason?" Weiming asked casually just to pass the time, even after seeing the sign of Jinyifang, he put the question of exporting to the back of his mind , "This is it? It's a lot closer than I thought, and it's convenient."

Just as I was about to cross the street, I heard a noise at the intersection not far away.

"...The fruits here are the freshest, Mr. Zhan, don't refuse. Bringing some back to the adults to taste is a kindness from us common people."

"That's right..."

The chattering voices were very noisy, but only a few clear words could tell that the person surrounded by the crowd this time must be extremely popular.

Disinterestedly, Weiming looked back at Bai Wu, who also stopped his floating steps for some reason: "Let's go, you may not be able to stand the crowd coming over later."

"...I know." He glanced at the crowd he shouldn't like. Bai Wu didn't know what he wanted to see for a while, but since Weiming had already called, he didn't hesitate in the end. He followed and went directly into Jinyifang, bypassing the huge and luxurious screen at the entrance of the store.

At this time, the group of surrounded people finally gave way under the gentle persuasion of the surrounded person, and let the young man who was dressed in bright red but still gentle and almost without sharpness come out, hugging him in his arms. Many sundries that he couldn't refuse couldn't make him feel embarrassed at all.

But for such a handsome and gentle man, his eyes were as silent and exhausted as stagnant water, as if bit by bit he was devouring the vitality that should have been exuberant in his body.

Seeing the young man gradually walk away with a smile, the rich woman who managed to stuff some vegetables into the other's arms suddenly sighed: "Master Zhan is such a good person, why are you always getting injured and sick?" ..."

"That's right, that's right," the person next to her who heard her sigh took over, "Master Kan Zhan hasn't regained his spirits yet, so it can be seen that the last time I was probably hurt more than before!"

"Injury? We ordinary people can't control these things, but I don't know if you have noticed, Mr. Zhan seems to have changed his sword."

"Change? You must have looked bad before."

"What...how do you say this?"

"Master Zhan exchanged the sword! This is the sword he used when he first came to Kaifeng Mansion!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I know, it seems...it seems to be called Juque..."

More words, Zhan Zhao, who had gone farther, could no longer hear him. The concern of the people made him finally soften his brows and eyes, and a little sparkle appeared in his eyes, which made the silence in his eyes disappear a lot—— But after all, it still hasn't faded in the slightest.

The Juque is still there, but the shadow...how can it exist?

The author has something to say: This is probably the reason why people hate illegal buildings. In this article, Bai Yutang succeeded in stealing the alliance book, although he still trapped himself in it...

And the last scene should be known to many people. Zhan Zhao had a marriage contract and changed swords with the woman, and the woman's sword was Zhan Lu.

The second amnesiac comes, the more important memories are lost, and the less important common sense is remembered clearly.

Today is a big fat chapter~ and I learned a trick from cp, this update time is not bad O(∩_∩)O~

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