The original misunderstood me! ! !

[63-66 has a lot of plot revisions, I suggest you read the old version? Children's Shoes, go back and watch it again, otherwise you won't be able to connect. 】

Ghost Messenger: "Then according to the rules, the one who wins the Book of Yin and Yang? My lord? Is..."

"Wait a minute!"

A drink interrupts the ghost's speech.Wen Yue came out with more people, his voice loud and clear: "I have doubts."

As soon as he said this, he instantly became the "focus" of the entire booth.

Xie Shu and Silver Mask also turned around, looking at Wen Yue together.

"This lord? Do you have any questions?"

Wen Yue's throat rolled, he closed his eyes, and when he looked up again, his eyes were clear and firm: "I suspect that the brother on the left is not the real body!"

The scene exploded instantly!

Situ Yi opened his eyes wide and looked at Wen Yue: 【Master, yours? It means...】

Wen Yue: [The Immortal Lord has passed away, so no one else can be tolerated? Make a mistake. 】

Now that the game was over, their voice transmission didn't hide it from Xie Shu.

Xie Shu instantly understood Wen Yue's meaning, and his eyes fell on the silver mask along with everyone else.

Facing "Wen Yue's" questioning, that person didn't express at all, but still stood where he was, covered his lips and coughed a few times.

"This?... How can you tell if this? People? Are they real or fake?"

"I'm afraid that he refuses to admit that he missed a move, so he deliberately wants to delay time?"

Everyone? There is a lot of discussion, what are they talking about?Wen Yue put everything to the back of his mind, just stared at the ghost messenger, and said again: "Please, ghost messenger, please confirm."

The ghost envoy pondered for a moment, then said: "Then please the adult on the left to cooperate and give me a drop of your blood."

Without saying a word, the silver mask pricked his index finger cooperatively, and a drop of blood fell.

When the drop of blood flew to the center of the compass? I don't know if it was an illusion. Wen Yue felt the silver mask? His eyes fell on his face, as if he had been pricked by a needle.

Compass lived up to expectations and gave results quickly.

"It's a puppet! Not a real person?!" The ghost messenger said in surprise, "The rules require a real person to participate in the election. If so, the final? Winner? This adult on the right?!"

Before the words fell, a white mist rose around the silver mask.

The puppet that looked like Yu Zheyuan actually disappeared in place under the eyes of everyone, like a gust of wind that came and went without a trace, disappeared without a trace.

Xie Shu took the "Book of Yin and Yang" handed to him by the ghost messenger and walked down the stairs.

Wen Yue right? He smiled, but his fingers kept tightening, and cold sweat continued to ooze out.

He found he couldn't ignore the look the puppet gave him before leaving.

His heart ached because of one look.

...Why is this?

As if fitting the occasion, a nearly transparent Qiankun Bag suddenly flew over from the place where the silver masked puppet disappeared, and was naturally tied around Wen Yue's waist.

No one noticed this scene, and everyone present turned around and looked at the tower at the highest point.

The voice of the Lord Ghost Envoy, which had been silent for a long time, resounded throughout the hall:

"My lords present here, there is still an incense stick of time before the end of the competition, and now I will report the progress of the competition."

"Among the ten booths, eight of them have already completed the bidding, and the six treasures are all won by the same person!"

"That lord? With the king's consent, he bought some of the treasures at a sky-high price, and asked me? to deliver a few words to a certain lord who received the Qiankun bag at the scene."

Wen Yue lowered his head stiffly, held up the Qiankun bag with trembling fingers, and used cover-ups to ensure that other people could not see it, so he opened the bag and took a look.

The legendary God-killing Dagger emits a cold glow, a strangely shaped oil lamp flickers on and off, a book of ghost art and a few stacks of precious-looking Talismans are lying in the bag, quietly waiting to be taken out...

And at the highest point of the tower, the ghost messenger's rumors are still going on:

"The lord said that he bought these treasures for a predestined person."

"Only these treasures are given to that gentleman."

"I will try my best to satisfy all your wishes."

Wen Yue felt as if he was drowning in weak water, and suddenly his heart ached so badly that he couldn't breathe.

All the people around were amazed, and the sound of discussion was pouring into his ears like thunder.

Situ Yi also yelled, filled with emotion: [Wow, Master, did you hear that?Who is this? Such a big deal?How rich is this? ! 】

【That person? Who is it? 】

Only Xie Shu took a step forward, glanced at Wen Yue, and held his shoulder worriedly.

【it's me?. 】Wen Yue paused, and said in a low voice, 【...I? Can't. 】

His mind was in chaos, with mixed feelings, he only forced himself to withdraw from the shock and inexplicable panic, and sent a voice transmission to the master ghost messenger: 【Master Ghost Messenger, please help me? Thank you sir for your kindness. , I? Did not pay, can not accept. 】

[But according to the request of the adult just now, all the treasures have recognized you as the master. 】The ghost said, 【Only you can see it, and only you can manipulate it. 】

【The lord? Said that it's yours if I send you off?.His people are waiting for you outside the hall. 】

[If you have any questions, just go out? You will know the answer. 】

Without further ado, Wen Yue cast a spell and left.

Xie Shu and Situ Yi followed closely behind.

Nuoda's main hall was full of ghosts, and there was no one at all. I noticed that three figures suddenly disappeared in front of the No. [-] booth.

The ghost city was bustling with people, all of them were wearing masks to come and go, the "puppet" who was in the hall just now was nowhere to be seen.

The puppet didn't lie. A moment later, Wen Yue and one person stopped in an empty alley, and Situ Yi and Xie Shu tacitly guarded the alley entrance.

A man wearing a black mask, a golden gown embroidered with ingots, and a sapphire abacus around his neck? Standing in front of Wen Yue, he called him affectionately: "Master?"

Wen Yue: "..."

Wen Yue said helplessly, "How did you recognize it was me?"

As soon as he left the main hall, this person bumped into him. Taking advantage of the Purple Moon Festival's bonfire party before it started, Wen Yue hurriedly found a deserted place to understand the cause and effect of the whole incident.

Sometimes, if a person's personal characteristics are too distinctive, one can recognize who he is without looking at his face—the person in front of him is a shopkeeper under Tianzi No. [-].

But after careful calculation, this shopkeeper actually met Wen Yue only once. Before Yu Zheyuan passed away, he suddenly gave Wen Yue the Tianzi No. ?, he only needs to be the "owner" behind the scenes and collect money every month.

This is what Xian Jun left for the original owner. Of course Wen Yue refused to take it, so he quickly slipped away.Never thought that the person from Tianzi No. [-] would actually catch up here?

Everyone? You didn't show your true face, so naturally you couldn't show your expression.The shopkeeper? Can't see the turbulent waves under Wen Yue's mask.

He bowed sternly and said: "Going back to the master, of course we didn't discover it, but the accountant puppet left by the former master told us!"

Wen Yue: "A counting puppet?"

Xie Shu and Situ Yi looked over together.

"Yes." The shopkeeper said, "The former owner? He is haunted. Although he founded Tianzi No. [-], he seldom comes to the store. They use the puppet in the account room to supervise the stores to see if the daily entry and exit are normal?"

"This accountant's puppet operates like a real person, and has the appearance of a real person. Although he looks average, his brain is very good. As long as any store makes mistakes and omits accounts, or dares to make false accounts, he will be able to do it." Find out at a glance, and then report to the former owner?"

"In the beginning, there were still people? Sneaking around, trying to get money, but later being discovered by the accountant's puppet. After a few times of grabbing the stick and opening it, no one else? Dare to fool around!"

After listening to it for a long time, Wen Yue finally figured out what is this accountant puppet—in short, Yu Zheyuan secretly set up Tianzi No. Open bigger? What about the store?

That is to rely on this "accounting puppet".

"A few days ago, the cashier's puppet, who hadn't appeared for a long time, suddenly became active, and asked us for a sword, saying that he was going to come to ghosts." Thinking of this, the shopkeeper's palms broke out in a layer of cold sweat again, "Yes? As far as we are concerned, although the puppet of the accounting office is called a puppet, it is actually the eyes of the former boss who placed Tianzi No. We can't contact the former owner? We can only obey the accountant's puppet."

"Among the more than a dozen shopkeepers, only I know some spells, so I accompanied him to Lidu according to the puppet's request." The more the shopkeeper said, the more sweat grew on his forehead, and he hurriedly took out his handkerchief. Wipe it, "Who would have thought that the puppet in the accounting room was actually here to do business?! He took me to negotiate with the ghost king, and decided to open a sales channel for ghost clan products in Tianzi No. [-], and then killed the ghost king for a sum of money." fee, every year? There is also a commission..."

"Later, at the Treasure Competition at the Purple Moon Festival, that puppet spent thousands of dollars to take pictures of all kinds of treasures and gave them to you. Tell me to wait outside. Make sure you accept this gift."

"We know right away that you must be the current owner."

Wen Yue: "..."

Wen Yue figured out the identity of the puppet, but he didn't understand the reason why the puppet did this.

He tentatively asked the shopkeeper, and as expected, the shopkeeper didn't know anything about it, and only said that the puppet inherited the consciousness of the former owner, and asked them to do what they did, so how could they dare to ask this question? ? so much.

Inheriting Yuzheyuan's? Consciousness...

So who is running the puppet?Or did Yu Zheyuan ambush a trace of soul on the puppet early?

Wen Yue didn't feel relaxed, but instead felt as if he was wrapped in a huge and powerless cocoon with so many doubts.The heart beat hard, and every beat was dull, affecting and tearing the old scars that had been there for several months.

He had no choice but to accept the priceless treasure in the Qiankun bag for the time being, and tell the shopkeeper? Don't talk to anyone? He mentioned the accountant puppet, thought for a while, and asked, "So where is he now?"

"This? My lord? I really don't know. The puppet in the counting room is very similar to the former owner. They are both erratic. They will come to us when there is something to do." The current boss? His eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

He hastily added: "The Purple Moon Festival bonfire is coming soon, maybe he's waiting for you outside."

Wen Yue was silent for a while, then shook his head.

He didn't make things difficult for the shopkeeper anymore, and let him out of the alley.

Only Wen Yue, Xie Shu and Situ Yi were left in the alley.

The purple moonlight can't enter here, only the bonfires lit up one after another not far away, throwing the dim light into the dark alley, and pulling out three long and long shadows.

Xie Shu couldn't see Wen Yue's expression, and could only catch a glimpse of his eyes through two layers of masks.His? Eyes are still as clear as lake water, and he can see all emotions at a glance.

Xie Shu read the unconcealable panic and uneasiness.

He suppressed the boredom in his heart, clenched his fists, and confronted Wen Yue alone: ​​[Brother, do you suspect that the immortal is still there? 】

Wen Yue looked at him without saying anything, Xie Shu understood his question.

【Actually, I? I also doubt it. ] Xie Shu said, [But we? We? have conducted countless soul searches, but found nothing. 】

【Even if Xianjun is still there, he doesn't want to tell you because he knows your identity... But why didn't he come to pick up his own magic weapon? 】

[Why did the accounting puppet do this?Who is manipulating him and who is trying to imply something to you? 】

Wen Yue was silent for a long time, and said: [I? I don't know. 】

[...Then do you want to know? 】

【What's the meaning? 】Wen Yue suddenly looked at Xie Shu.

Xie Shu stared straight into his eyes, and suddenly realized that he didn't want to say it outright.

But he didn't want to deceive Wen Yue, so he paused, and said: [Whether it is a monk or a mortal? If the soul is still there after death, he will re-enter reincarnation. 】

【I've been thinking, we? We? Can't find even a trace of remnants of the immortal king with the soul search technique, maybe it's because the method is wrong? We went the wrong way. 】

[Perhaps for some reason, Xianjun doesn't want others to know that his soul still exists.Only the highest secret method of the ghost clan can transcend the soul search technique to verify this point. 】

[When the master was there, he actually had friendship with the ghost king and the ghost clan Chitose. ] Xie Shu said, 【There is also a special item in the treasure competition? The treasure can be photographed, and the winner? You can ask Chitose a question. 】

[A total of three chances, one left. 】 Xie Shu said, 【As long as you want, brother, we? We? can take a picture of it immediately. 】

[About souls and ghosts? Chitose knows everything. 】

Wen Yue understood what Xie Shu meant.

It seems that as long as he opens his mouth, the truth will be within reach.

But even if Yu Zheyuan's soul still exists, can he re-enter reincarnation and even have a slight resurrection? Possibly, what does it have to do with him?

His humbleness and admiration that cannot be seen or seen should be buried in the tomb of Qingcheng Mountain together with the fairy's white clothes, so that there will be no more delusions and waves.

【In the mirror of reincarnation, I? saw? the future,】 Wen Yue closed his eyes, as if all his strength had been drained, 【I? saw? a skeleton lying on the bed. 】

【So Xianjun should be gone.If we don't believe it any more, it doesn't make any sense to seek proof. 】

[It's Xiao Taoyao...] Wen Yue abruptly changed the subject, [Junior brother, have you asked Chitose? 】

【Um. 】 Xie Shu said, 【The problem of God's punishment? At least in the ghost world, there is no solution. 】

Wen Yue fell silent again.This time, Xie Shu also accompanied him in silence.

After a while, Wen Yue managed to adjust himself.

He didn't want to poke Xie Shu's sore spots, and he didn't want the silly apprentice and Xie Shu to worry about him.

[Forget it, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, and the time of childbirth is approaching, so let's not think about these things for now. 】Wen Yue pretended to easily grab Situ Yi and Xie Shu's arms, and walked out of the alley,【The bonfire party is about to begin, let's come here after a long time, and get the "Book of Yin and Yang" for a brief celebration Bar. 】