I live in Beihai Jun Nanhai [Rebirth]

Ji Qinglin was puzzled: "Why are you looking at me like this? What's wrong?"

Yin Luo looked away from the window and said perfunctorily, "It's nothing."

Ji Qinglin looked at Yinluo's absent-minded appearance, although he felt strange in his heart, he didn't ask further, turned around and suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: "By the way, Yinluo, have you brought any money?"

Yin Luo was immersed in his own doubts, when he heard this question, he raised his head and looked at him: "What are you doing?"

Ji Qinglin pursed his lips, frowned worriedly and said: "I didn't have any money to spend in the mansion before, and I don't need to worry about it when I enter the palace. Do you need money everywhere?"

Yin Luo stared and said, "You don't have money with you, do you?"

Ji Qinglin nodded.

Yin Gong said: "Where are the gold, silver and jade articles that the emperor rewarded?"

Ji Qinglin was surprised and asked back: "Isn't it all given to you?"

Yin Luo rolled his eyes, just wanting to fall to the ground and get up.

God!You said you were going to send me off, but I am your maid!I can really swallow them for myself! ?

Thinking of those treasures gone just like that, Yin Luo's heart almost bleeds.

Seeing her reaction, Ji Qinglin also knew that he seemed to have done something stupid, so he said cautiously: "Then... what should we do now?"

"What else can I do?" Yin Luo glared at him reproachfully, "Let's find a way to make money!"

Ji Qinglin originally wanted to ask how to make money, but seeing how she wanted to eat people, she swallowed the words honestly.

Yin Luo rested his hands on his knees and dragged his chin, he had already forgotten the ringing of the bell, and was seriously thinking about how to make money in the future.

Making money is actually not a difficult task for Yinluo, and it can even be said that she has always been the best at it, but the difficulty lies in the fact that she is now with Ji Qinglin, and many methods that could have been used have become unfavorable Made it.

She considered carefully, and casually glanced at Ji Qinglin, but saw him frowning and froze there.

Yin Luo put down the hand that was supporting his chin, just about to ask what happened, but then also froze.

She suddenly felt that the carriage under her was no longer shaking, and at some point, the carriage had stopped.

The two waited quietly for a while, but the carriage did not move forward. Apart from listening to the carriage, there was no movement other than the sound of insects.

Ji Qinglin and her looked at each other in surprise.

Yin Luo stretched out a finger to his mouth and made a silent gesture, slowly bowed his body and approached the car curtain, but Ji Qinglin immediately stretched out his hand to hold her back, shook his head and signaled her to lean back, and stood up by himself Move forward.

Yinluo frowned, she always felt that she was a few years older than Ji Qinglin, and she was used to seeing him as her younger brother, and the first thing she thought of when encountering various situations was to investigate by herself first.But she forgot that Ji Qinglin is no longer a child now, and when encountering strange things, how could he let a daughter take the lead.

Ji Qinglin stretched out his hand and slowly opened the curtain, and found that there was no one in front of the car, and looked down again, and saw the driver lying face down on the ground motionless, with the straw hat on his head turned aside.

Ji Qinglin was startled, jumped out of the car and squatted down, carefully turned the coachman over, but as soon as he saw the coachman's face, he had the urge to gag.

It was an old, dark green face that was almost festered, with bloodshot eyes staring abruptly, and the mouth slightly opened, obviously dead.

Ji Qinglin took a deep breath, reached out to close his eyes, but Yin Luo yelled: "Don't move!"

Ji Qinglin was startled, turned to look at Yinluo, and saw Yinluo frowning and said in a low voice, "Master, get out of the way first."

Ji Qinglin retreated to the side according to his words, Yin Luo squatted down and stretched out his hands to feel around the coachman's ears, wrists and ankles, suddenly his hands froze, and he raised his head to look around.

Seeing this, Ji Qinglin followed her gaze and looked around.

Here is a forest full of fallen leaves. The wind passes through the forest, and from time to time, a few dead leaves are brought down from the treetops.There is a lake on the edge of the woods. The bright moonlight shines on the lake, and the breeze blows gently, sparkling.

Under the moonlight near the lake, a slender figure stood.

The man stood facing the lake with his hands behind his back, blue hair hanging down his shoulders like a waterfall, a bone-colored long sword hanging from his waist, and the hem of his wide robe fluttered slightly in the wind.

The color of the robe is extremely rare. From top to bottom, it changes from white to blue, from blue to blue. The silver embroidered water patterns on the hem are layered and rippling like waves, like clouds floating above the sky, and there is a blue sea under the sky. .

Two shimmering silk threads floated around his waist with the wind, flickering, like the tail of a meteor, as if they would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Accompanied by the fluttering of those silk threads, the ethereal bell sound came intermittently, from far and near, extremely ethereal.

What surprised Ji Qinglin even more was that there was a faint gleam all over this person's body, as if bathed in moonlight, and also like a halo emanating from the inside out.

Ji Qinglin's breathing seemed to be stagnant, he got up slowly, and walked towards that person like sleepwalking.

"Master!"

Ji Qinglin was still immersed in this dreamy beauty, but the silver gong behind him cried out in surprise, flashed out from behind Ji Qinglin and ran towards the man.

When the man heard the sound and looked back, his eyebrows and eyelashes were like smoke and ink on the jade carving-like outline, his thin lips were like cherry blossoms, and the light in his eyes was like spring wind melting snow, and like stars scattered in the deep sea.

Ji Qinglin stared blankly, and didn't know what words to use to describe this quiet beauty, so he could only praise secretly: This appearance really deserves to be called "immortal venerable".

When Yin Luo arrived in front of the man, he saluted excitedly but respectfully: "Yan Que has seen the ancestor!"

Ji Qinglin was taken aback, Yanque?Immortal?

Before he came back to his senses, Yin Luo giggled and took two steps forward, but then stopped as if he suddenly remembered something. It seemed that he was both close and in awe of that person.

After hesitating for a moment, she suppressed her smile and said seriously, "Master, is that coachman...?"

The man nodded slightly, stretched out his left hand behind his back, held a thing as thin as an embroidery needle at the fingertips, and handed it to Yin Gong.

Yin Luo took the object, twirled it in his hand, observed it carefully, nodded thoughtfully, and asked, "Is he the only one?"

The man said: "Not only that, but everything has been resolved."

Yin Luo seemed to be relieved, and nodded reassuringly, then suddenly remembered that there was someone behind him, and quickly turned to look at Ji Qinglin.

Listening to their charade-like conversation, Ji Qinglin's mind was already foggy. Seeing that the two of them were staring at him silently, he simply looked at the man and asked, "Did you kill that coachman?"

The man hesitated for a moment, but did not deny it: "Yes."

Upon hearing this, Yin Luo thought that Ji Qinglin had misunderstood, and quickly explained: "My lord, that coachman is not a good person, I killed him first to protect us..."

"I know," Ji Qinglin said with a smile, "Why are you so nervous?"

Hearing their conversation just now, Ji Qinglin more or less heard some clues, not only the driver is not a good person, but also seems to have other accomplices, and this person in front of him has already dealt with them all.

Although Ji Qinglin doesn't know who the person in front of him is, Yinluo seems to respect him very much, and Ji Qinglin trusts Yinluo very much, so he naturally knows that she will not harm him.

Hearing what he said, Yin Luo felt a little strange: "Then you asked that question just now..."

Ji Qinglin said frankly: "I just think that the driver's body is a bit abnormal, it doesn't look like he died just now."

Yin Luo was a little surprised, raised his eyebrows and said, "Young Master, why did you say that? Could it be that you have seen dead people before?"

She has been with Ji Qinglin for more than ten years, and most of the time they are inseparable. Naturally, she also knows that he has never seen a dead person. Hearing him say this at this time, it is unavoidable that she finds it a little funny, so there is a little more teasing in her words.

Ji Qinglin explained: "Although I have never seen a dead person, I have seen raw meat anyway. It is late autumn now, and even a piece of meat would take several days to rot if left there, but the corpse of the coachman just now clearly Isn't it unreasonable that it has rotted?"

Yin Luo listened to his explanation clearly and logically, and couldn't help smiling admiringly, and looked at the "prince" she said.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, you find that Xianzun is staring at Ji Qinglin intently, and then remembering that she hasn't introduced them to each other, she hastily pulled Ji Qinglin and smiled at Xianzun: "Xianzun, this is Young Master Ji."

Ji Qinglin stepped forward with her sleeves pulled, hesitantly said: "Immortal Venerable?"

The man said softly: "Young Master Ji is not from my valley, so you don't need to call him that, just ask me to solve it."

Ji Qinglin nodded and said with a smile: "My name is Ji Qinglin, you can call me Qinglin."

Xie Wuyi looked him up and down, nodded and said, "Master Ji is as good as his name is."

Ji Qinglin was startled, and then he looked down at his clothes and realized that this was the white clothes he was used to wearing in the past, and the green bamboo leaves on the belt and hem, wasn't it just the image of spring to youth?

Seeing that the two had gotten to know each other, Yin Luo looked at Xie Wuyi and said, "I heard the bell just now, and I thought I had heard it wrong. I didn't expect that the Elder is really nearby!"

Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered something, frowned and said seriously: "By the way, Mr. Ji just now... seems to have heard the bell..."

Hearing this, Ji Qinglin's eyes couldn't help searching Xie Wuyi's body, and soon settled on his waist.

Hanging there is a crystal clear jade pendant, which is carved with a nine-tailed carp, and a delicate silver bell hangs on each of the two fish tails.

Under the silver bells, there is a shimmering silk thread stretching out towards the northeast, like water ripples, floating in the air without wind, flickering.

Ji Qinglin couldn't help stretching out his hand, but as soon as he touched one of the silk threads, the thread suddenly shortened like a snail's tentacles, Ji Qinglin retracted his hand in shock, and the silk thread slowly stretched again and continued to flutter.

"Can you see it!?" Yin Luo stared at Ji Qinglin as if he had seen a ghost.