Scholar has special ghost skills

As soon as the sky became gray and the rooster crowed, people in Liyuan Town opened their doors one after another and started a new day of busy work.

When the morning market became lively and saw He Yunqing coming out of the fog covered in morning dew, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at him with expressions like they had seen a ghost.

Feeling hungry, He Yunqing came to a bun stall, "Boss, give me two meat buns."

Boss Baozi took a few steps back, staring at him motionless.

"Boss?" He Yun looked at him lightly and called out again.

"Oh oh oh, here it is...here you!" The bun owner was startled suddenly, and frantically wrapped the buns for him and handed them over.

"Thank you, how much money?" He Yunqing took it over and asked, wondering if this boss is stuttering?

"Two taels... two texts..." the boss said, holding up three fingers.

"..." Since it was said that it was two pieces of paper, He Yunqing handed over the two pieces of paper. When the boss took it, he didn't say anything, so he walked forward with the bun in satisfaction.

As soon as he walked away, the people behind gathered together.Someone recognized him and whispered with a trembling voice, "He... isn't he the scholar from before?"

"What?" Someone looked terrified, "You said it was him? Then is he a human or a ghost now?"

Someone looked up at the sky, pointed at the blue sky and white sun, and swallowed, "The sky is already bright, so it must be a person?"

He Yunqing just didn't know that people were used by those who were curious, afraid, and observing... His eyes followed him all the way to the door of "Piaoxiang Building".

At this moment, Xiao Er was yawning, opened the door panel from the inside, shook off the rag on his shoulder, and was about to wipe the table and stool.

He Yun hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Xiaoer."

"Who? It's early in the morning, and it's not open yet." Xiao Er still had his eyelids half-downcast, as if his consciousness was still in a dream, and he didn't have time to talk to him.

"I'm here to find someone." He Yunqing arched his hands and said, "Where is the old gentleman who is the storyteller in your teahouse?"

"Why are you looking for him?" Xiao Er frowned slightly and looked over.It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, the moment he recognized He Yunqing, his eyes widened, his pupils shrank instantly, he woke up completely from sleepiness, turned around and hugged his head and shouted, while running in madly, "Ah, it's a ghost Ghost ah ah ah..."

"Hey……"

He Yunqing stretched out his hand and stopped in mid-air. Before he could explain, Xiao Er fled without a trace.

"never mind."

After all, he didn't sleep all night and came here without a break. He Yunqing found a seat for himself tiredly, put down the bookcase and sat down, then took out the buns and ate them.

After he finished eating two buns, the old man just happened to come out slowly from the backyard and walked up to him.

"Old sir." He Yun stood up hurriedly and cupped his hands and called, but he didn't know why Xiao Er was trembling while watching him from behind the door.

The old man opened his cloudy eyes, and the brown pupils turned around, "Are you still alive?"

"Of course I'm alive." He Yunqing didn't understand what he meant, but still nodded.

The old man looked him up and down, as if he believed his words, sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, "What do you want from me?"

He Yunqing asked, "Some time ago, Xiaosheng heard you tell the story of Mr. Nie's family, so he came to ask, do you know where the prince is now?"

"Prince?" The old man stopped drinking tea, raised his eyes and stared at him, "Why did you come to him?"

He Yunqing continued, "Although Xiaosheng knows that the current emperor does have a younger brother, but it is said that this prince... I don't know where he went, and no one knows, but now I have a very important matter and need to find him. , if you know, old mister, I hope you can tell me!"

"Scholar, you haven't finished listening to the story of that day. 20 years ago, because no one was willing to go to the mass grave to find someone, the prince had to look for it by himself many times, but he still couldn't find Mr. Nie." The old man took a sip. The tea moistened his throat, and he said again, "Since then, the prince has been depressed for a long time, and he has no intention of governing. He sells drunk every night and thinks about people. The current emperor is furious about Long Yan, but he still can't let the prince recover from grief. He walked out of the middle school, and even went to the empty door without hesitation. As a royal family and nobleman, how could the current emperor let him be like this, so he immediately arranged another marriage for him. The prince was naturally unwilling in every possible way, and escaped on the day of the marriage Palace."

He Yun listened lightly to the rest of the story after that meeting, and was shocked but also deeply touched, no wonder Zi Fei would never forget the prince.They are infatuated and loyal to each other, and they should have had a good marriage, but luckily, they can't see each other for 20 years.

He clenched his fists, his eyes were hot and he murmured, "I never thought that my lord... would be so affectionate."

"That's right." The old man sighed, "However, no one knows where the prince went after that... So you are looking for the wrong person, scholar."

"What? What should we do then?" He Yunqing became anxious, and he promised Zifei that he would take the prince to look for it.But now he thinks that the only person who knows where the prince is, doesn't know how he can persuade Zifei to escape from the ghost king with him in less than three days.

The old man was silent for a while, and asked, "Scholar, have you met Mr. Nie?"

"Yes." He Yun smiled wryly, "I didn't believe that there would be such unimaginable things in the world, but after meeting Zi Fei, he and the prince were too bitter...I just want to help him..."

"That's all." The old man sighed again, "You might as well go to Nie's house, someone has seen the prince lived there for a while, if you are lucky, you may go there, and you may not be able to find out anything. "

He Yunqing, who originally felt hopeless, was ecstatic, and immediately cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, old man!"

"Scholar." The old man reminded, "You'd better go to the market to buy a horse, hurry up, it will probably arrive in the evening."

"Okay, thank you!" He Yunqing said, picked up the bookcase, and ran out.

Xiao Er walked out tremblingly when he could no longer see his shadow, "Old monster, is he a human or a ghost?"

The old man glanced at him, and said angrily, "Look at your talent, what is he not a human being?"

"That's good, that's good." Xiao Er patted his chest with a sigh of relief, and then asked curiously, "Then why is he looking for the prince?"

"Who knows." The old man stood up, walked inside with his hands behind his back, then stopped suddenly, turned his head to look at the white sunlight outside the door, and said to himself, "Unexpectedly, after so many years, there is finally a stupid scholar I can help that young master of the Nie family, I hope he can really do it..."

"Ah?" Xiaoer was confused, followed his gaze and scratched his head.