Shopkeeper and God

Agreeing to accompany her, the three of them walked along the river.

This river of forgetfulness is long and has no end nor origin. Although the souls who have not drunk Mengpo soup will only wander on this side, but it is not known how long it will take to finish this journey, let alone the city of Fujun. There are thousands of ghosts.Looking for a soul is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

But if you can't find it here, where can you find Su Mu?Qingyan's spiritual power is already extremely weak. If Su Mu has already been reincarnated, she has no extra strength to look for her reincarnation.

This is Qingyan's only and last chance.

Lu Xing looked at Qingyan, who was walking anxiously in front of him, and finally followed up a few steps, and asked, "If possible, can you tell me about Su Mu's appearance. I think it will be faster if we search separately."

Qingyan didn't look at Lu Xing, she was still focused on searching by the river bank, but she showed a thoughtful expression about Lu Xing's words, and after a long while, she only said three words: She is very handsome.

Lu Xing was speechless.

But just when Lu Xing wanted to continue asking for some details, Qingyan suddenly showed a surprised expression, and shouted at the back of a blue-clothed and white-haired soul in front of him: Su Mu!

The soul was called by its name, and when it turned around, it was indeed a handsome face.

Sword Spirit (7)

"Su Mu!"

Qingyan called her name and ran over in a few steps.However, the blue-clothed and white-haired woman didn't move, her expression was neither sad nor happy, she just quietly looked at Qing Yan running past, as if she was looking at an insignificant person.Her expression made Qing Yan's footsteps slow down, and finally stopped a few steps away from her, not daring to step forward or back.

Su Mu still looked at her and didn't speak.

"That...you, are you Su Mu?" Qingyan finally asked cautiously.She was sure that she would not admit the wrong person, but the attitude of this soul made her doubt it.When Lu Xing and Baochen followed, they just heard her ask.

The soul looked Qingyan up and down, and turned to look at Lu Xing and Baochen who followed.Finally, looking at Qingyan, he replied "I am" with a slightly hoarse voice, and his tone was still calm, without any waves, just admitting his identity.

Qingyan covered her mouth all of a sudden.Her shoulders were trembling, and she clearly wanted to cry, but she tried her best not to let the tears fall.She took a small half step back, looking as if she was about to fall, but she finally stood still.Su Mu looked at Qingyan's reaction, but he simply watched.It took Qing Yan a while to finally speak, but her voice was a little dry, and she asked, "Then you, do you still remember who I am?"

Su Mu looked at her and shook his head.

Unwilling, Qingyan shook her lips and asked again: "Then who are you waiting for here?"

Su Mu paused and replied, "Wait for the one I love."

Qingyan asked tremblingly: "Who are you, the person you love?"

"I forgot." Su Mu answered honestly, then turned to Qing Yan and asked, "Who are you?"Su Mu, however, seemed to be waiting for her answer, only looking at her with ruthless eyes.

Qingyan couldn't answer, Lu Xing who was next to him stepped forward slightly, first saluted Su Mu, and then said, "This girl is Qingyan, the sword spirit." Su Mu nodded, understanding, and asked Lu Xing again: " and who are you?"

"I'm the owner of Qixie." Lu Xing saluted again, "I've seen Miss Su Mu."

"Qi Xie?" Su Mu reacted to the name. She frowned, as if remembering something, but she didn't say anything after all.Lu Xing then asked again: "Can I ask the girl a few questions?"

Su Mu had no scruples and said, "Excuse me."

Lu Xing stood up straight and asked, "When did the girl come here?"

Su Mu replied: "Come after death, I don't know the age."

"Then how did the girl die?" Lu Xing asked.

"Traveling in the mountains and rivers, you will never be able to meet the beautiful woman again, and you will die of lovesickness." Su Mu replied.

"And why can't we meet the beauty again?" Lu Xing asked.

Su Mu paused, as if he hadn't thought of this reason for a long time, and said after a while: "The order of the mountain god, I can't bear to break the sword and break the knife. I used part of my memory as the entrustment fee, and entrusted the knife to Qixie to deliver it to the ghost market. Store." As if remembering something, Su Mu looked at Qingyan again.Qingyan opened her eyes wide and covered her lips, as if she didn't believe Su Mu's words at all.Instead, Su Mu looked at her, his eyes seemed to loosen, and he asked again, "Are you the sword spirit?"

Qingyan didn't answer, she seemed to be too shocked to speak.After a long while, she trembled and stretched out her hand again, as if she wanted to touch her, murmured the name "Su Mu" in her mouth, and rubbed her feet forward with difficulty.Su Mu's eyes flickered and his expression was solemn. He obviously remembered something, but he still stood there motionless.Tears were about to flow from Qingyan's eyes, the violent emotional fluctuations made her figure ethereal, her fingertips became translucent, as if her whole body would be blown away by the wind in the next second.

However, no one can help Su Mu, and only she can recall her memories.But the next moment, a cold voice like a poisonous snake came from behind her, saying: "The wind here is really noisy, look who is blowing here?"

As soon as the sound sounded, several people saw gray smoke and dust rushing out from all around.Those smoke and dust fell to the ground and formed soldiers, one by one solemn and majestic, as if the emperor's guard of honor was suffocating.Baochen instinctively pulled Lu Xing back to protect him behind him. Su Mu also reacted very quickly. He took a step forward and suddenly grabbed Qingyan's hand, but pressed her behind him. He turned around and faced the sudden appearance of the The man, with a cold voice, said: "Fu Jun, you are here again."

The person who appeared behind Su Mu had a pale face with a pair of triangular eyes, and his complexion was unfriendly.Behind him was a group of attendants holding flags and playing cards, but except for a few people who looked like servants, they all looked like gray and colorless dead people, presumably the same as those gray soldiers.

Presumably this person should be the owner of the city on the other side of the river, that is, the ruler of the entire underworld.Baochen looked at him with extreme vigilance, but from Lu Xing's point of view, apart from being a little eerie, this Lord Fujun didn't seem to be scary at all.

The pale-faced Fujun smiled, and replied slowly: "What do you mean I'm here again, sister Su Mu really doesn't like me?"

"Your Majesty, let's find someone else. I said I won't go with you, so I won't change my mind." Su Mu's words were cold and firm.The gray-white Fujun showed a sad and helpless expression, turned his head to look at the three extra people, and with a cold smile on his lips, he said, "Is it because of these three...?" He didn't say the good adjectives directly, and Su Mu didn't answer, so he muttered to himself: "Sword spirit, human beings, and——"

"special case".

He paused, smiled clearly, and said again: "It's really strange. Today is Ghost Festival, what are you guys doing in my underworld?" He crossed his fingers and moved wildly. The look of anticipation on his face was too obvious.A few people didn't speak, and after a long while, Lu Xing stood up and saluted the Fujun respectfully.

Bao Chen wanted to stop him, but she grabbed his sleeve but slipped away.

"Under Lu Xing, he is the current owner of Qi Xie's shop." Lu Xing did not hesitate, "I have seen Mr. Fu Jun."

"Oh, Qi Xie." The Fu Jun had obviously heard of it, with an excited and curious look on his face, he looked Lu Xing from head to toe several times, and asked, "This dress is rumored to have been sewn by Mrs. Lei Zu. made?"

"Exactly." Lu Xing smiled lightly.

The Fujun nodded, but his expression suddenly turned cold, and his voice also turned cold. He growled and asked, "Since it's Qixie in the world, why come to me?" The pressure made my heart tremble, and I wished I could just kneel down on the ground immediately.However, Lu Xing did not move, even his smile did not fade, he still said softly: "My lord misunderstood, I was entrusted by this sword spirit girl to come to the underworld to find her former master. I did not intend to offend. It was indeed my negligence that I didn’t notify you when I came here, so I’m here to accompany you.”

However, this remark did not seem to have been understood by the Fujun. He sneered and said: "If I don't come, are you planning to never inform me? How much right did the Heavenly Court give you, how dare you trespass on the underworld? ?!" He waved his sleeves, and his roar sounded like it was rolling in the sky.Qingyan was so frightened that she hid behind Su Mu, but Lu Xing still didn't move. After a while, she said slowly, "Your Majesty, you must know how much power the Heavenly Court has given me."

The Lord of Fu naturally knew about this kind of thing, his voice dropped again, and he seemed a little lazy and said: "Sir, you really like to joke. But since it is entrusted, has anyone found it?"

When he asked this question, Lu Xing looked at Qing Yan and Su Mu beside him.Qingyan was still hiding behind Su Mu, noticed Lu Xing's gaze, looked over Su Mu's shoulder, and saw Fu Jun's snake-like gaze staring at her, inevitably retracted her neck in fright.However, it’s not enough to keep hiding like this. Qingyan swallowed, tried to calm down, carefully placed Su Mu’s shoulder and looked out at the Fujun, saying: “My lord, I’m Qingyan, I, I’m here to find Su Mu.” , I am her sword spirit."

"Sword spirit." Fujun squinted his eyes at Qingyan, "You came from the ghost market?"

Qingyan nodded as if beating a drum, and asked again: "Young girl, you want to ask your lord...