Copper Coins

Although Xuan Min didn't know his intention, he still replied: "I can remember some scenes, some from my childhood."

I don't know if Xue Xian's expression was too serious, or his tone was too unpredictable.After Xuan Min finished answering, he lowered his eyes again, facing Xue Xian with dark and calm eyes, and added, "I'm sure."

After the interview at the inn, Xue Xian had a deeper understanding of Xuan Min's temperament, or he was more certain——

Among other things, this bald donkey has at least one advantage, that is, he can't lie.If he really didn't remember, he would never make up some non-existent scenes to fool and perfunctory, he would just say that he forgot.And if I remember it but it is inconvenient to say it, I will also say bluntly that there is no comment, and I will not think of an answer that suits the questioner's intention.

So if Xuan Min said "confirmation" firmly, then he was really convinced, which meant that he did remember some fragmentary scenes from his childhood, and in those scenes, he was already a monk.

Xue Xian didn't nod or shake his head when he heard the words, nor did he answer immediately, but looked at Xuan Min with unclear meaning.

Seeing his appearance, Xuan Min calmly said, "Don't you believe me?"

"No." Xue Xian replied, and suddenly stretched out his finger to tick, signaling Xuan Min to come closer, "Come here."

"Huh?" Xuan Min replied heavily, even though he was puzzled, he still bent over a little.He thought it was inconvenient for Xue Xian to say something in front of Uncle Chen and Sister Chen, so he waited solemnly for Xue Xian to speak.

Unexpectedly, I didn't wait for a serious word, but I waited for this evil claw.

Xue Xian squinted his eyes and raised his hand to touch Xuan Min's head, he said awkwardly, "Tsk tsk, sorry to see you, have you been shaved at such a young age?"

Xuan Min: "..."

If you don't fight for three days and go to the house to expose the tiles, this evil will rebel.

Everyone in the carriage was stunned by Xue Xian, especially Xingzi, who even forgot to cry, thinking to herself that the relationship between the two...is it too good?

She stared at Xue Xian without blinking her big black eyes, but accidentally met Xuan Min's eyes.

This master's appearance is really good-looking, especially those calm eyes, which always give people a sense of stability and reliability, as if as long as he is not in a hurry, others don't need to be in a hurry, because he can always find a way.

But for some reason, when Kyoko met those eyes, she felt a little guilty for no reason.

But before she looked away, Xuan Min had already looked away.

Seeing that his expression was quite speechless, he raised his hand to pinch Xue Xian's thin and protruding wrist bone, and pinched off the monster's claw.Probably to prevent him from kicking his nose on his face again while others were not prepared, Xuan Min kept his fingers on.

Xue Xian pinched his wrist bone, snorted, "What a precious head, can't you touch it?"

Xuan Min ignored it.

In fact, he didn't use much force between his fingers, and he could release it with a light struggle, but Xue Xian didn't struggle, just let him pinch.

The temperature of Xuan Min's fingertips penetrated into his skin, and he pinched his wrist to the same temperature.

Xue Xian's gaze rested lazily on Xuan Min's fingers, and he mentally traced the figure at the end of the golden thread again - indeed, it resembled everything except the shadow of the hair.

But Xuan Min shaved his head and became a monk since he was a child, and his muscles and bones were constricted this year because of Meng Xia's incident. Just because of this alone, it doesn't make sense.

But as far as he was concerned, as long as Xuan Min wasn't that person, then it would be fine, it couldn't be better.

otherwise……

"You said just now that you found their location, but you can't get close?" As soon as the thought of otherwise came up, Xue Xian cut him off with a sword. He changed the subject and asked Xuan Min, "You said it later It's nothing, but what? Didn't you see that they were about to be scared to cry by your panting?"

When Uncle Chen and Sister-in-Law heard what he said, she immediately looked over eagerly.

Xuan Min straightened his waist, raised his eyes to scan the depths of the foggy deserted village, and raised his other hand.

He loosened his fingers, and with a "clang", the copper coin hung down and shook slightly between his fingers a few times.

"It's true that you can't get close, but—" Xuan Min finally let go of Xue Xian's hand at this moment, bent his index finger and tapped the five copper coins in a certain order, and said calmly: "Since you can't go, Let it go, let it come."

After finishing speaking, he retracted his five fingers, and the copper coin string hummed, and then the red rope suddenly became taut.

There was a loud bang in the deserted village in the distance, and something seemed to rise from the ground.

Everyone in the carriage was startled by the noise, and they looked at each other, a little bit in doubt, when they saw a little black trace suddenly appeared in the thick white mist.

"Oh my god, look, what is that?" Xingzi cried out, tugging at Mrs. Chen's sleeve, and pointed to the air.

The black shadow approached quickly, and the outline soon became clear——

It was an entire dilapidated old house, together with the land it was rooted in, was uprooted and dragged by Xuan Min on the spot.

boom--

With a loud bang, the house suddenly fell in front of everyone, taking root on the wasteland.

What is "Since you can't go through it, let it go over it", that's it

Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen and Xingzi in the carriage were stunned. They had never thought that there would be such a grand relocation method, and they even forgot to close their jaws.

The moment it landed, everyone could even hear screams from a certain room in the courtyard.as well as……

"Nerd." Xue Xian suddenly said, staring at a thin figure stuck to the gate of the house and holding the door knocker tightly, he mocked, "Are you going to be a picture for others?"

That thin figure was none other than Jiang Shining who had been dug out of Xue Xian's pocket.

It was really impossible for him to sit in the carriage and wait for news from his sister.Xue Xian's guess was right, he did fall off Xue Xian's body in the chaos, followed Xuan Min into the deserted village, and followed Xuan Min to find where his sister and brother-in-law were.It's just that he is different from Xuan Min, Xuan Min is a human being, so he can't get close to the house, but he is a ghost, so he walked to the door of the house without any effort.It's just that before he had time to enter the door, Xuan Min savagely brought the whole house in front of him...

Before he could turn back into paper, he came face to face with Uncle Chen and Sister Chen and Xingzi in the car.

"God...Jiang...Little Master Jiang?" Uncle Chen opened his mouth and stammered, "You, you didn't...you still..."

He wanted to say, "Aren't you dead?", but the word "dead" was too unlucky, so he couldn't say it.He wanted to say "Are you still alive?", but the words were also awkward no matter how they sounded, so he still couldn't say them out, and in the end he seemed particularly incoherent.

Xingzi pulled Mrs. Chen's arm and said with red eyes: "I knew it! I knew I was right! I really saw Young Master Jiang knocking on the door... But, but you, Young Master..."

Jiang Shining met their suspicious gazes, cupped his hands, and said, "The knock on the door was too abrupt, which scared Miss Xingzi."

"Then you are now..."

"I'm ashamed, it's a wild ghost." Jiang Shining smiled wryly, and said again: "Uncle Chen, Sister-in-law, long time no see, thank you for remembering."

As soon as they heard the word "wild ghost", the people in the carriage fell silent, not knowing what to say for a while, and the current situation was not a good time to talk about the old days.

"Xu House..." Xue Xian looked at the plaque hanging on the gate of the house and read aloud.

"Xu?" Uncle Chen suddenly opened his mouth, "Is this the house of Mr. Xu Dashan?"

"Xu Dashan?" Xue Xian asked, "Who is that?"

Uncle Chen explained: "In this Wen village, most of the families have the surname Wen, and there are less than ten families who moved in later. Among them is a merchant named Xu. It is said that he worked as a cloth merchant in the early years and has his own family. Buzhuang has saved a lot of money for decades. Later, something happened to his family, so he sold the cloth village and moved with his wife and children to Wencun, where his wife's natal family lives. He has lived here for fifteen or sixteen years. Right. He is kind-hearted, and he is not short of money. People in this village have benefited from him more or less, so they are used to calling him Xu Dashan."

Hearing this, Xue Xian stopped the hand that was about to bang the door, and waved his sleeve instead. A gust of wind responded to the sound, passing through the crack of the rusted door hoop just right, and pushed the mottled door open.

There was a creaking sound from the wooden door, the sound had been old for years, and suddenly there was another burst of exclamation from the room on the east side, as if he was too frightened to understand clearly.

The moment the door opened, a figure in the hall who was about to push open the door of the east room stopped his movements. He raised his hand to cover his brows and eyes, as if he couldn't bear the insignificant skylight cast in from outside the door.

The light could not even clearly illuminate the appearance of the man, only a rather vague outline was outlined - the man's shoulders were no longer straight, and he seemed to be elderly, at least in his 50s, with a medium height , When standing, the legs and feet don't seem to be very strong, the knees are not tense, and they are slightly bent.

It took him a while to get used to the daylight, put down his hands, and asked half hidden in the darkness: "Why are some guests standing in front of my house? What's the matter? Today Xu is celebrating his birthday. I'm a guest, if you don't mind, you might as well come in and have a glass of water and wine."

Everyone was taken aback when they heard it, and they thought that Xu Dashan was really a good person.

Before they could react, the Xu Dashan said again: "I don't think there are old friends who miss them and come here to add to the fun. They are one of the most famous theater troupes in Anqing. They sing slowly and carefully. They are very good. Stay a little longer and enjoy the feast, every time they come back, our Wencun village is very lively, no one doesn't like it."

Troupe?

Xue Xian and Xuan Min looked at each other, and almost at the same time they thought of the group of people they met on the road.But before they had time to think about it, the scene in front of them changed——

Xu Dashan's words seemed to open a certain door suddenly, and the dilapidated Xu house suddenly lit up with red lanterns, and the entire deserted village suddenly heard human voices, and hundreds of figures appeared from the dense fog, heading towards Walking here, there are shadows and shadows, and Wu Yaba can hardly see the end.

At the same time, at the end of the mountain road not far away, there was the sound of Dada's horse's hooves coming from far to near, and they were coming around in the direction of this deserted village.