After transmigrating into Mozun Master, I betrayed [Transmigration Book]

Ji Ya was a little surprised that he could directly ask about the puppet master from a young girl, so he leaned against the counter and chatted with the little girl.

"Not coming anymore? That's a pity. I sincerely want to pay a visit to the puppet master for being able to spend my heart and energy building Yanjia arms for someone I have never met before."

"So he's called a puppet master? I only know his surname is Yi." The little girl leaned on the counter and put her hand on her chin. People have put on arms, even eyes and internal organs, and they didn’t ask those people for payment. I was worried that he would lose too much, so I asked my mother to reduce his rent.” The little girl smiled. I smiled, a little embarrassed.

"It turns out that the girl is the eldest lady of your store, so I'm disrespectful and disrespectful." Ji Ya joked, "But the puppet master has a good hand in curing diseases and saving people, so I don't think he is too down and out. If he has difficulties, I should help my friends find them." Let me help you with his whereabouts."

"Miss, you're just a businessman." The little girl raised her hands and her eyes were bent, "Now that I think about it, Mr. Yi should be much richer than my family. I always ran to find him when I came back from school. He plays, and he often gives me exquisite mechanism gadgets, the craftsmanship is absolutely hard to find."

"My friend is the same. If she didn't tell me, I wouldn't be able to tell that her arm is a Yanjia." Ji Ya compared his wrist, "Don't puppet masters usually leave names? With his ability , it is not difficult to become famous in the realm of cultivation."

"I don't seem to have heard him give his name." The little girl thought for a while, "As long as there is a pass order in our store, we don't need to enter his name. I also heard his surname Yi from his assistant. It's probably because he only does good deeds and doesn't ask for money. A good man of fame."

Ji Ya frowned slightly, and asked, "Does the puppet master have any assistants?"

The little girl said: "Well, I didn't see what he looked like very clearly. Mr. Yi sent me back to the lobby without waiting to say hello. There should be something to discuss."

"It's a pity, in the vast realm of cultivation, finding someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack." Ji Ya sighed lightly, a little disappointed, "It seems that we can only rely on fate."

"My lord, don't worry too much." Seeing this, the little girl quickly comforted her, "Sister Yu has something to do at home, and she took a few days off. She is in charge of checking and recording the identities of the guests. She should have met the assistant of the puppet master. I can help you. Is it convenient for her to meet and discuss in detail?"

"Wouldn't it be too much trouble for the girl?" Ji Ya looked up in surprise, his gratitude was beyond words.

"No trouble, if you can find the puppet master, please also convey the greetings from Haiyao Inn for me." The little girl smiled generously.

Ji Ya solemnly saluted and thanked the little girl, another customer entered the store, Ji Ya took the key and went upstairs to open the door and opened the window, his expression gradually calmed down, and the bustling street came into view.

He has also seen a lot from this angle, and the hotel where Lin Cangming stayed was in a high-end room, and Ji Ya lay by the window and looked at the passers-by, feeling a little helpless for no reason.

He stretched out his hand to frame a few pictures and sent them to Lin Cangming, but there was no reply for a long time, and the show off of travel seemed dull.

When night fell, Ji Ya couldn't be idle anymore, and went downstairs to go shopping again. The night market was full of people, and the lamp hanging above his head shone brilliantly in the glass shade. broken gems.

Ji Ya bought a box of sweet-scented osmanthus haw jelly and ate it while walking. Two children holding hands squeezed beside him, and said while running that there would be fireworks in the east of the city.

He raised his arms and turned sideways to make way for space. At this moment, there was a loud explosion behind him, and many people turned their heads after him. Ji Ya also turned around, and a clump of fiery red stars exploded in the dark blue night sky.

"Look, there are fireworks over there." A young man held the hand of a woman traveling with him and suggested excitedly, "Who shall we arrive first?"

Ji Ya looked at the fireworks in a daze, and heard familiar words in his ears, which brought back memories deep in his mind.

He seemed to have caught something suddenly, moved from the crowd to the side of the road, jumped up and down a few times and climbed up to the roof, looking for a familiar position in the wide field of vision.

It was the same as his dream, the abyss-like height under the eaves, the noisy market below... He, or Mr. Jixia, had been to Xiangyu City.

Ji Ya sat down slowly on the ridge of the roof. In his dream, there was a blind child reluctantly following him, but he really couldn't remember the appearance of that child.

The bright fireworks lasted for nearly an hour. When Ji Ya returned to Haiyao Inn, the little girl behind the counter stopped him and handed him a note.

"My lord, this is the address of Elder Sister Long. She has time in three days, and you can visit me at any time."

"Thank you girl, I'm sorry." Ji Ya said thank you and took it over. The address is in a town outside the city, and it won't take long to get there.

It was getting late today, and Ji Ya sent Lin Cangming a bunch of harassing messages without getting a reply, so he simply washed up and went to sleep. I don’t know if it was affected by the revisiting of the dream, the messy pieces in his mind were randomly spliced ​​together, and turned into a grotesque dream , When I woke up the next day, I forgot it completely.

There were still two days left before the agreed time, he took advantage of the time when the inn was not busy and chatted with the little girl guarding the counter about the puppet master, and waited until the early morning of the third day before he packed up and went to see the girl.

The small town outside Xiangyu City is leisurely and comfortable. Ji Ya bought some things and took them with him, and knocked on the door of a house according to the address.

It was a woman in her twenties who came to open the door. Seeing Ji Ya, she nodded slightly and smiled, "It's Mr. Ji, right, please come in."

The gate was opened, and a crow landed on the top of the gate, flapped its wings and flew up to the wall, combing its feathers with its sharp beak.

"Troubleshooting girl." Ji Ya nodded politely, "I came here to find out about the Yanshu master who lived in Haiyao Inn many years ago."

"I've heard about it. Over the past few years, he occasionally came to the inn to ask for gratitude, but I really don't know his whereabouts after he left the inn." Miss Lu led Ji Ya into the main hall, poured a cup of tea and said slowly.

Ji Ya didn't expect to be able to directly ask about the puppet master's whereabouts, but Miss Wu didn't know much about the puppet master, not as many details as the little girl at the inn.

"Haiyao Inn has entertained all kinds of guests, but there are not many gentle and friendly elders like him." The girl recalled holding a teacup, "Sometimes the inn is too busy, and he will help clean up the tables and chairs. Be careful to drop the cup and scratch your hand, and he even gave me medicine for the wound.”

"I'm worried about leaving scars on my hands. The fairy chief joked that it's okay. He can make exactly the same finger replacement. I know he is joking, but he really loves Yanjia very much. Maybe that's why he doesn't care about the reward and doesn't want to keep name."

"Has he ever asked you any strange questions?" Ji Ya thought about it and asked tentatively.

The girl thought for a while, and said with some uncertainty: "He once asked me 'what is a perfect person', this sentence itself is a bit awkward, because normally you should ask 'what is a perfect person' or something like that , At that time, I just bought this house in the town, and my life was going well, so I directly replied that his carefree life was perfect."

Ji Ya couldn't help feeling sore when he heard about buying a house, he coughed dryly and turned his attention back to ask: "I heard that he has an assistant, I wonder if Miss Yu has seen it?"

"Oh, I saw it once. That person announced in front of the stage that he was looking for the hagmatologist who lives here. After I confirmed it, I let him in." Miss Long said.

Ji Ya raised his eyebrows happily and asked: "Does that girl still remember his appearance? I wonder if I can draw it down. Having a portrait is also convenient for tracing people in the future."

"Yes." Miss Long agreed resolutely, "I'll go to the study, my lord will wait a moment."

Ji Ya sat in the main hall with a teacup in his hand, stayed for a while, then picked up the jade slips and sent a voice transmission to Lin Cangming.

"My lord, how is the result of your retreat? I'm a guest at a girl's house now, and I found out the identities of some puppet masters. This girl has superb drawing skills and can write silently. I don't know how the finished product compares with the lord."

After he finished the voice transmission, the crow that landed on the wall raised its head to look in one direction, then suddenly jumped into the air and flapped its wings to leave.

Ji Ya waited for two quarters of an hour, and the girl came back with a piece of rice paper, and handed the portrait to Ji Ya.

"Haiyao Inn often has to cooperate with the law enforcement hall to search, so I also learned some painting techniques, but the paintings are not good, which made Mr. Ji laugh." The girl said softly and covered her mouth.

"Where, the girl's writing skills are excellent, I am very grateful for the help of the girl." Ji Ya got up and bowed politely, and was sent out by the girl with the portrait.

In the painting is a man who looks to be in his twenties, with a serious and meticulous expression, and a faint sense of stubbornness.

Ji Ya was walking in the town, but the provocative sound transmission before disappeared. He clicked his tongue, and if he couldn't find the puppet master, he would look for the puppet master from the people around him.

The Luoshangmen is the most convenient and reliable place to buy and sell information in the realm of cultivation. Ji Ya spent some money in Xiangyu City to find out where the information was traded at Luoshangmen, and he couldn't help feeling a little headache.

Another brothel.

During the daytime, most of the Wuxie songlou was quiet, and Luoshangmen's business didn't open until evening, and Ji Ya passed the time around Huajie, and the street gradually woke up after the sun went down.

He came to Cuiying Building according to the rules, the light and laughter reminded him of his unlucky experience not long ago, he took two steps back to the deep alley next to the building, and found a bottle of detoxification pill just in case.

Before the pill was poured out and swallowed, a hand stretched out from the side. The owner of the hand was hidden in the shadows, without murderous intent, but handed over a top-grade panacea exuding a refreshing aura.

Ji Ya's whole body froze, and he turned sharply while pressing the hilt of his sword, facing a heavy mask with blue-purple light flowing from its veins.

He was a little caught off guard, and said a lot on the jade slips, but he was still a little terrified when he saw Lin Cangming, not because he was afraid of Lin Cangming, but because he was afraid of the atmosphere where no one would speak.

Lin Cangming stood there quietly, even took a step forward, the corner of his cloak broke into the dazzling light, but his whole body was still indistinguishable from the shadows in the deep alley.

Ji Ya felt embarrassed after a long absence, rubbed the jade slip, and frantically urged Lin Cangming to stab him with words like last time in the Green Yuan Tower, but Lin Cangming refused to speak.

In the end, Ji Ya was defeated. He rubbed his face with the knuckles of his index finger, coughed and said, "I'm here to deal with business."

"En." Lin Cangming responded.

"Have you seen all the messages I left you?" Ji Ya couldn't figure out what the "hmm" meant.

"En." Lin Cangming repeated.

Ji Ya: "...can you say something else?"

"En." Lin Cangming lowered his head slightly.

Jiya was about to be unbearable, he suddenly remembered the first time he met Lin Cangming, and the scene where he confronted him on Wanku Cliff, so he opened his arms and raised his eyebrows with the idea of ​​stimulating Lin Cangming and smiled: "Long time no see, give me a hug? "

He thought that this time Lin Cangming would definitely not say yes, and would probably be very normal to hate him, but Lin Cangming came forward, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and lightly landed his fingertips on his back, his voice as ethereal as a crow's feathers rang in his ears Resounded: "Hmm."

Ji Ya was stunned for a moment, Lin Cangming quickly backed away, giving him a fleeting hug.

"Master." "My lord..."

"Cang Ming..." "Ji Ya."

The two spoke at the same time, and the damn tacit understanding stopped at the same time. Ji Ya thought about the phrase "Master, then he should also change his address accordingly", and it turned out that Lin Cangming obviously thought so too.

Ji Ya rubbed the corner of his forehead and sighed: "Let me say it first, it's too lazy to change the name of the master. To be honest, I don't remember what I did on Yuxiao Mountain. Of course, I was the one who kicked you out of the school." I confess to myself, it doesn't matter to me whether you are Lin Cangming or not, the name is just a symbol that can be changed at any time."

"The person I care about is you, no matter what name you use."

"I'm sorry." Lin Cangming tilted his head, and after a long while, he uttered a difficult apology, and added with indecent arrogance: "I forgive you for committing the following crimes."

The author has something to say: Ji Ya: Be normal, speak in a normal way

Master and Xiaoming don’t meet, I can’t write anymore_(:з」∠)_