His Majesty the Ghost is bent [Rebirth]

The memory stopped at the moment of death, and Fu Chengqi's memory of being His Royal Highness Ghost of Mingshui City disappeared.

After walking for a while, Fu Chengqi had already passed three or four streets away from Nanfengyuan. He glanced around and saw the people who saw him make a fool of himself just now. Then he swaggered into a restaurant and sat down at a seat by the window. .

Along the way, Fu Chengqi noticed a strange thing. From time to time, people secretly stared at his face, why, is there something dirty on my face?He wiped it with his hands, and there was nothing there, and looked at the clothes, except that there was nothing special about them, Fu Chengqi thought, maybe this Mr. Mo was born too beautiful, tsk tsk.

It's not meal time, the restaurant is deserted and there is no business, Xiao Er is dozing off with his face on his hands.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xiao Er rubbed his eyes, and saw that there was finally a guest, and this young man was handsome and handsome, and he quickly brought the menu to Fu Chengqi's table, with a smile on his face: "My young man, It's cold today, let's have steam pot chicken to warm your stomach, our restaurant..."

Fu Chengqi raised his eyes, the waiter in the shop met his eyes, his smile froze suddenly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he forced a smile for a while and continued: "Our restaurant... the Yunnan cuisine in our restaurant is first-class and authentic. There is no second one in Bei County."

Fu Chengqi could see the change in the waiter's expression, he frowned slightly and asked, "It's Gu... Is there something on my face?"

Xiao Er hurriedly shook his head and smiled apologetically, "No, absolutely not."

Fu Chengqi didn't want to ask any more questions, so he nodded suspiciously, and ordered more than ten kinds of dishes such as steam pot chicken, fried spring rolls, money ham, braised chicken fir mushrooms, bridge rice noodles, etc. The bigger it is, the wider it is. Fu Chengqi was afraid that his eyeballs would fall out, so he reluctantly said, "Let's do it for now."

"Guest officer, wait a moment, I'll let the kitchen do it." He ran to the back kitchen, and after a while, he came out again with the curtain behind him, holding a pot of steaming tea.

The yellowish tea fell into the porcelain cup, Fu Chengqi took a look at the cup, it was a bit worn out and plain, but fortunately it was still clean, Xiaoer said with a smile on his face, "My lord, please have a sip of tea first, the dishes are being cooked."

Fu Chengqi nodded and thanked him, and drank a cup of tea to the bottom. It was faint and had no tea taste at all. He was extremely thirsty, so of course he couldn't control so much. It was important to moisten his throat. This was the first sip of water he drank when he came back to life. Think about the tribute tea in the palace in the past... that's all, the hero doesn't mention the courage of the past.

After drinking tea, Fu Chengqi said to Xiao Er: "I want to ask you something, is it convenient?"

Xiao Er saw that there was no one else in the restaurant, and chatting with customers could be lazy to pass the time, so he sat down unceremoniously, and said with a smile: "Young master, please feel free to ask, I will tell you what I know."

Fu Chengqi pushed a teacup towards Xiao Er, poured the tea, and pretended to be understated, and asked, "Then what happened to the Battle of Mingshui City? Is there anything weird about Mingshui City?"

Xiao Er stared at him with wide eyes, in disbelief: "My lord, you...you don't know? Are you from a feudal kingdom?"

Fu Chengqi had no choice but to nod vaguely, forced a smile and said, "I came to Dagan country to do some business, I passed by here today, and I heard about the Battle of Shuicheng, so I'm very curious."

Only then did Xiaoer restrain his surprised expression, lowered his voice and said seriously: "This Mingshui City is a city of ghosts and spirits. No matter day or night, resentful spirits wander around and eat people, and the living dare not approach them. It has been filled with miasma and darkness for a year. No blade of grass grows, do you think it’s evil?” Xiaoer clicked his tongue twice, and continued: “The people who used to live in Mingshui City for generations have now moved to our Cangbei County, how can there be people living there... ..."

Fu Chengqi said: "No, I have heard that Mingshui City is very close to the capital because of its geographical location, the city's inland rivers and ports are staggered, and the lakes and lakes are densely covered with convenient water transportation, so it is very prosperous. , singing and dancing, peace and prosperity, Goulan and painting boats can't be seen at the end of a street, Yingying, Yanyan, and spring breeze are colorful, and the prosperity is no less than that of the capital, so he built a rather elegant palace here.

Xiaoer said: "My lord, you don't know something. One year ago, His Royal Highness, the elder brother of the current emperor, died tragically in Mingshui City. You know—forced palace—he died with resentment and resentment, unable to reincarnate, and turned into a ghost." The spirit is making troubles in Mingshui City, and it is very fierce. The imperial court has invited countless families of cultivating sects, but they can't surrender. No one dares to come to die, after that, Mingshui City will become a ghost town."

It turns out that it has been a year since the change of Mingshui City, Fu Chengqi sighed...

Fu Chengqi took a sip of tea, and asked suspiciously: "This prince...is the ghost really so capable?"

Xiao Er patted the table excitedly and said, "It's absolutely true, it's extremely vicious."

"...Is it possible that I made a mistake? As far as I know, the character of His Royal Highness--"

Xiaoer clicked his tongue and said affirmatively: "Absolutely, on the night of the [-]th full moon of every month, the mournful cries of Ai Ai came from Mingshui City, and the guards said they were terrified when they heard it. That's the cry of His Highness the Crown Prince, right!"

"..." My cry?so embarrassing?I've never cried in front of people in my life...Fu Chengqi clicked his tongue secretly, really can't imagine how unrestrained he is as a ghost...

"The prince is the only one who turned into a ghost in Mingshui City? Are there any child guards..." Fu Chengqi asked tentatively.

Xiao Er got excited, put his feet on the chair, leaned forward and said: "There are many ghosts, it is said that the ghosts of His Royal Highness brought evil spirits, and gathered the dead souls nearby. The sky above Mingshui City is always dark, without a single ray of light? It’s amazing. But I don’t know exactly what kind of ghosts are there, after all, I didn’t dare to look at them..."

Fu Chengqi didn't know whether he should be happy or depressed when he heard Xiao Er boasting about himself like this. Before he was alive, everyone despised him as a useless and incompetent prince who idled all day and didn't do business, but after his death, everyone feared him and called him a ghost. Your Highness, it is really... the world is unpredictable and difficult to describe in words.

Fu Chengqi raised the corner of his mouth, pretending to be understated, and said: "I don't think the ghosts of Mingshui City are as mysterious as you said. I heard that they were conquered and purified by some unknown fairy sect last night?"

The little one tutted and said, "Master, are you talking about the nonsense school?"

Fu Chengqi pretended to hesitate for a while, and said: "It seems to be true, this Wuji faction is also in Cangbei County?"

Xiaoer nodded and said: "It's strange to say that the Wuzhi faction has been very unknown, and he didn't cultivate immortals well. He opened a dilapidated storefront to do business, reselling some weird groceries to make a living, and no one took the Wuzhi faction seriously. Immortals look at it, but this time the battle of Mingshui City, I am afraid it will become famous." He took a sip of tea, frowned, and grinned: "The shopkeeper of their grocery store is also a disciple. It is said that he was born like a god. The general face is very handsome, but unfortunately I have never seen it before, hehe." The description is very wretched.

Fu Chengqi turned his eyes and said, "Who is that man called Bai Jianxing?"

Xiao Er shook his head: "No, no, you are talking about Bai Jianxing, the youngest disciple of the Wuji Sect, the one who subdued the ghost last night, at the age of fifteen or sixteen, no one expected him to have such a great ability, That's His Royal Highness Ghost of Mingshui City, so many families who cultivate immortals and subdue demons are helpless, hey, he took it down, but his face—tsk tsk—"

Fu Chengqi asked curiously, "How? Is it... ugly?"

Xiao Er lowered her voice and said, "It's not ugly, it's just weird!"

Fu Chengqi frowned, and wanted to continue to ask about the strange method. A greasy-faced lady poked her head out of the curtain and scolded Xiao Er: "Well, you are a lazy guy, and you don't know how to talk when you have time. If you don’t go to work and serve food, the old lady will take care of you for nothing!” This condescending description, one can tell it’s the proprietress at a glance.

Xiao Er trembled when he heard the sound, stood up straight, and pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly towards Fu Chengqi.

Fu Chengqi smiled and said, "Thank you little brother for chatting with me so much, it's very interesting."

"You're polite," the waiter put the towel on his shoulders, and walked listlessly to the back kitchen to prepare the dishes.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Mo from the nonsensical school?" The landlady's eyes stopped on Fu Chengqi, looked him up and down, then changed the tone, her tone was full of flattery.

Hearing this, Xiaoer stood still, turned his head and looked at Fu Chengqi fixedly, dumbfounded, his complexion turned from white to blue to gray, so wonderful, he froze in place in astonishment.

Fu Chengqi smiled helplessly, arched his hands towards Xiao Er to express his apology, Xiao Er's lips moved, and seemed to want to say something more, but finally closed his mouth in a daze, the proprietress gave him a sideways look, Xiao Er recovered his senses Come, shook his head, and walked quickly towards the back kitchen as if the soles of his feet were oiled.

With enough food and drink, hands and feet are warm, and the feeling of being alive is real.

Fu Chengqi wiped the oil from his mouth, put the words "pay the bill" to his lips, and touched his pocket, it was empty, there was no money there.The prince is used to it, and he doesn't even think about whether the money is enough before entering the restaurant...

The proprietress's eyes were refined in a frying pan, and she could see the clues at a glance. She was generous and neat, saying that it would not be a problem to record it in the account first, and praised how brave Bai Jianxing, Mr. Mo's junior, was. I also hope that Wuji faction will take care of her small shop and so on in the future. What I said is very useful, and finally I said leisurely, "I am not as stingy and blind as the rabbit master in Nanfengyuan, how dare I offend Mr. Mo like this?" ~"

Hearing this, Fu Chengqi shuddered. Be good, I dare say that the whole Cangbei County knows that he was screwed out of the prime minister's mansion...

After leaving the restaurant, Fu Chengqi leisurely walked on the street, as the sun gradually set, a booth of antique calligraphy, painting, gouache and rouge was set up, which was very lively.He has a little impression of this Cangbei County, the only way to go from the capital to Mingshui City, but he used to sit in a carriage and look at it from a distance, anyway, it is just a small town with one street to the end, a bit bleak, never I thought it would be so prosperous a year later.

Is it true that all the people in Mingshui City moved here...Fu Chengqi sighed in his heart, thinking, in the past, it took only a quarter of an hour to travel from Cangbei to Mingshui by carriage. .

It's just... Fu Chengqi, the grand prince of the Dagan Kingdom, is a full-fledged road idiot.In his eyes, a road is different in spring, summer, autumn and winter, day, night, rainy day and sunny day. Outsiders have no way of knowing the mystery. The corridors in the palace are enough for him to walk around for a lifetime, let alone the world outside the palace.

"Girl, I want to ask for directions, is it convenient?" Fu Chengqi smiled, and asked a girl who was fascinated by picking gouache at the rouge shop, thinking that this little girl's back is so clear and refined, she probably wouldn't lie to him.

The girl's figure trembled, and she said crisply: "Master, you... can you see me?"

Fu Chengqi frowned, hesitated for a while, forced the corner of his mouth to rise and said: "I don't know what girl is referring to—"

"My lord, can I ask you to do me a favor?" The girl turned around as she spoke, her eyes were black and her skin was bruised, her face was covered with gray and white corpse spots. Blood oozed from the mouth...

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