Leave it to the uncle to buy road money

Chapter 232 Is there a way to come back from the dead

Xu Wei's entanglement had nothing to do with Gu Qiansheng. Gu Qiansheng blocked the fan in front of him and yawned lazily. "If you're fine, I'll go to bed first."

"sleep?"

Gu Qiansheng's family background was well known to Xu Wei, so he naturally knew that that small shop was the only place where Gu Qiansheng and the three of them stayed in Xuanming.

"I still look like someone who can't afford to live in a store." Gu Qiansheng weighed the fan in his hand, and Shi Shiran stepped into the door of the store behind him.

"You live in this store?" Xu Wei's face darkened immediately. .

No wonder the mistress didn't care when Gu Qiansheng was sitting outside just now. It turned out that Gu Qiansheng was part of their business.

"Hey" Gu Qiansheng turned his head and raised an index finger towards Xu Wei with a long voice, "I don't always live in this store, but I just want to check it out today."

"Why, are you going to rent a store?" Gu Qiansheng narrowed his eyes, "After all, I heard that the owner of this store has been hanging half-dead for more than ten years, and I'm always worried that something will happen if the store is sold."

No one living in Xuanming City is willing to sell their territory, except for such a case that has already stepped into the coffin shop.

I heard that Boss Shen had already bought a coffin for himself ten years ago.

"Then what are you going to see? Look at the coffin of the shop owner?"

Gu Qiansheng spread his hands, "Let me tell you, it's really not auspicious to put a coffin in the store, but this time I'm really not here to look at the coffin, but to see a doctor, but his boss basically has to sleep all day , I don’t want to have to stand in front of a long line of shops, so I came here to be lazy.”

"If you really sell this storefront, you don't need to worry about the follow-up. If the boss really dies, I can help you go to the City Lord's Mansion to make peace and give you this piece of land directly."

Gu Qiansheng blinked and said with a smile, "That's so embarrassing, I will have trouble in the future."

But it was accepted directly.

"I feel now that you and I are exactly the same, there is no difference." Xu Wei took a deep breath, and the words of comfort he had prepared had no room for use.

Going up the stairs by himself, Gu Qiansheng found someone following him, his expression was a little confused, "Are you coming to sleep too?"

"I came to look for you today. You didn't give me the bamboo leaf cake, nor the wine. How could I just leave like this." Xu Wei said eloquently.

Gu Qiansheng took a deep breath, pointed the folding fan at him, paused for two seconds and said, "It makes sense."

Yan Bi didn't care about Gu Qiansheng who was following him, went upstairs on his own, opened the door of a room at random, and slammed the door shut without hesitation after entering the room.

Xu Wei, who originally wanted to follow in, managed to avoid being knocked by the door, but he came with a clear intention and did not intend to get angry at all. He directly opened the door of Gu Qiansheng's room next door, and walked in as well.

It was not until the setting sun was setting and Xuanming City was about to usher in the curfew that Gu Qiansheng's door was knocked by the waiter.

"Mr. Gu, after waking up, sir, I ate the bamboo leaf cake you brought. I am very happy. I specially invite you to have a party."

Gu Qiansheng pushed open the door after responding, and nodded slightly to the little brother, "Thank you for leading the way."

Xu Wei, who had been bored next to him all afternoon and listened to the movement next to him, quickly pushed open the door.

…That night…

It was rare for Gu Qiansheng not to enter the samadhi state directly after leaving his soul, but stood there thoughtfully, waiting for Old Ghost Yan to come to him.

But Old Ghost Yan had long since given up the idea of ​​persuading this stubborn stone. Gu Qian had no perception of the outside world after entering meditation, so he naturally didn't know that Old Ghost Yan hadn't looked for him for three days.

After waiting for three quarters without seeing Old Ghost Yan, Gu Qiansheng started wandering aimlessly in Xuanming City again.

Not to mention, two minutes later, Gu Qiansheng found Old Ghost Yan who was sitting next to a wine table in Shifang of the City Lord's Mansion.

But seeing the light and shadow of the flagon being held by Old Ghost Yan, the identical flagon on the table was still there perfectly, and he was pouring wine from the flagon in his hand into his mouth.

"What are you doing?"

Old Ghost Yan was frightened by Gu Qiansheng's sudden voice, and the silver thread pulled out of the drink trembled, so he managed not to fall outside.

"Is this the way you speak to the master?"

Gu Qiansheng raised his eyebrows, "Is there something wrong with my tone of voice?"

"Forget it, you were able to find me here." He paused, frowned and looked at Gu Qiansheng carefully, "The soul is just congealed, and the basic skills can be cultivated to this level, not bad."

Gu Qiansheng nodded slightly, "Thanks for teaching, Master."

I can't find a chance to teach you at all.A master who felt that he had no sense of existence from the beginning to the end said that he couldn't stand his trouble.

Old Ghost Yan waved his hand, "If you have something to talk about, go away if you have nothing to do, and don't disturb me for a drink."

Gu Qiansheng looked at the jug that Old Ghost Yan had just let go of, and his soul returned, and his voice was full of doubts, "I don't know what will happen to the wine you drank?"

"If you drink it, you will lose your spirituality." Old Ghost Yan's voice was a little impatient.

"That is to say, it has been out for a long time, thousands of years, and this wine actually reminds me of the taste of that time." Old Ghost Yan sighed in a low voice.

Gu Qiansheng also walked up to him, imitating Old Ghost Yan and picked up the wine glass next to him. He pinched the same light and shadow in his hand and sent it to his nose.

He felt it carefully, and said in surprise, "Isn't this my Shilan wine?"

"Your wine?" Old Ghost Yan's eyes lit up under his mask, "Is there any more, is there any more."

Gu Qiansheng coughed lowly, "Not only are there, there are many."

"Give me some." Old Ghost Yan's voice was full of joy.

Just as Gu Qiansheng was about to agree, he immediately remembered that he couldn't recall things at night at all during the day, "I'm sorry, the student has more energy than energy."

Old Ghost Yan struggled, and after a long while he still sighed with a distressed expression.

"There's no good way to do that."

Gu Qiansheng didn't care about the reason why he hesitated for a while, but what was more important to him at the moment was another matter, "Is there a way for the dead people in Xuanming City to come back to life?"

"Why, did your friend die here?"

Gu Qiansheng shook his head, "No, but I feel that someone I know seems to be looking for an opportunity to resurrect someone in me."

"As for the living, ask the living." Knowing that it is hopeless to ask for wine, and knowing that Gu Qiansheng has a lot of things that he regards as rare wines, he suddenly became jealous and hated, and naturally he didn't bother to care about whether he was talented or not. A single-minded family.

"Master is in my heart, and he is not a dead person." Gu Qiansheng was very calm.

How should people accept this.

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