Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years

how do I say this?

What do you mean you just checked out?

Tell me clearly, is it one room or two?

Wu Xingxue was full of questions, but it was not convenient to ask a single word.If you ask, then the shopkeeper will not be able to sleep peacefully tonight——

Just imagine, if an ordinary person sees off two guests, the same person is ushered in, and the latter even asks about the former in various ways, with a look of complete ignorance.Does it get more scary the more you think about it?

If they turn around and treat the two of them as ghosts and monsters, and invite several fairy gates to encircle and capture them, then there will be too much commotion.

The Immortal Tiansu said that this is an illusion, but the scene is real.Wu Xingxue didn't know how too much movement would affect this place, but based on common sense, it should not be a wonderful thing, and it would be safer to keep a low profile.

So he abruptly suppressed the doubts on his face, his face was calm and composed, and he hid it tightly.It was as if he had really been out of the store not long ago.

The shopkeeper looked at them with an expression of "what's wrong with you two", and then asked dryly, "Why, you two have changed your mind and want to stay an extra night?"

Wuxing Xuexin said no, let me think about what excuses I can find to go out.

In the end, I couldn't find an excuse, but Xiao Fuxuan responded to the shopkeeper: "Excuse me."

Wu Xingxue: "?"

You wait.

Master Tianxiu didn't wait for a while.

I heard the shopkeeper's tone was higher: "You...you two really want to stay an extra night?"

Xiao Fuxuan: "Yes."

Wu Xingxue turned her head to the side, staring quietly at a certain celestial being.

Xiao Fuxuan glanced at him for a while, then looked at the shopkeeper, her thin lips barely moved, and said in a low voice: "Go up and talk about it."

……

Row.

Wu Xingxue nodded his head condescendingly.

It's not good to have no memory, and you have to be the obedient one from time to time.

What kind of obedient and well-behaved person can the majestic devil be?But he has been honest and honest all the way, in the eyes of those who don't know, I'm afraid he can be called a modest son, gentle and gentle.

If the people in Zhaoye City heard these descriptions, they would probably be scared to death.

Xiao Fuxuan should be brief and neat, but the shopkeeper was very strange, with a look of reluctance.It seemed that it was not to his liking for the guests to stay an extra night.

His expression successfully attracted the attention of a certain devil.

Wu Xingxue narrowed his eyes and observed him.

The shopkeeper flicked the abacus twice, then picked up the gray-blue name book on the counter, licked his fingers to remove the yellow sand, and picked up the pen.

Whether he moves well or speaks in a good tone, he is slow. He is obviously a middle-aged man, his hair is still black, but he exudes a dull look, which is completely different from the chubby waiter.

The shopkeeper dipped a brush of ink, then raised his head and asked, "Do you two still live in the previous room?"

Xiao Fuxuan: "Yes."

Hearing this "hmm", the big devil finally lost his mind to observe the shopkeeper.

Wu Xingxue turned her head to stare at Xiao Fuxuan again, and the shopkeeper couldn't see clearly from this angle, so she asked with her mouth: "A room?" ? ?

He saw Xiao Fuxuan glanced at him lightly, that glance was enough to see the shape of lips and the question clearly.But he waited for a long time, but Xiao Fuxuan didn't wait until Xiao Fuxuan opened his mouth to add "I'll talk about it later".

It's like... a default.

Wu Xingxue fell silent in the silence, and after a while, pursed her lips and looked away.

The shopkeeper picked one from a large circle of copper keys and handed it to the chubby waiter.Xiaoer took it and led the two "going and returning" guests to the second floor.

He hesitated, blushed and said in a low voice: "Well, my inn doesn't have many visitors, and it's only been over an hour since you two checked out, so...so the room hasn't been tidied yet."

As he spoke, he quickly glanced at the counter downstairs, as if he was afraid that his laziness would be heard by the shopkeeper.

"If you two are not in a hurry, can you wait for a while, I will clean up and tidy up, and then I will change the pot of hot tea—" The little fat man stopped at the door of the room. The key at the fingertip is gone.

He was familiar with this ice-like touch, it was the same feeling when that gentleman-like guest touched him with his hand, it could make him shiver.

The little fat man looked at Wu Xingxue in confusion, and saw that the key was indeed in his hand.

The next moment, the guest had already unlocked the door and entered.

Well, I can tell it's in a hurry.

The little fat man thought to himself.

Naturally, Wu Xingxue didn't know what the shop waiter was thinking about. He was distracted by the phrase "a room" for a while, and wanted to see what the bedroom that hadn't been cleaned in time looked like.

When the big devil pushed the door open, he thought, if it was as unsightly as Sang Yu's couch...

He just killed this waiter who was poking around.

The little fat man didn't know that he had walked through the gate of hell.He pulled the cloth towel on his shoulders and followed through the door. He was about to start cleaning but was stunned: "Huh?"

I saw that the bed in the guest room was tidy, the wooden chairs were put under the table, and the tea cups from Table Mountain were still upside down in the tea tray.She has lived with people, but she doesn't look like she has been moved at all.

"Both of you, this is..." The little fat man blinked and looked at the two guests wonderingly.For one thing, he had never met a guest he cleaned up, let alone cleaned up to this level.

If you didn't really live in it, what would you do with an empty room?

Wu Xingxue was also extremely surprised, but his face remained calm.His eyes scanned every corner of the room, and then he turned to the little fat man and said, "There's no need to clean up, you can go."

The little fat man couldn't wait for it, "Hey!" He responded, and ran away with a cloth towel.

As soon as the miscellaneous people left, Wu Xingxue immediately looked at Xiao Fuxuan.

Good day, you heavenly celestial being.

Wu Xingxue stared at him and said, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Xiao Fuxuan raised his sword and touched the door, the door closed instantly, and the night mountain wind no longer leaked in.He walked to the table, lowered his head and flicked the candle.

The lights turned on a little in an instant. I don't know if it was an illusion or what, but the room seemed to be much warmer.

He withdrew his hand from the lamp, and then raised his eyes to look at Wu Xingxue: "What is it on purpose?"

Deliberately kept silent when the shopkeeper said "one room", deliberately causing misunderstanding.

But Wu Xingxue couldn't say that.

Because the so-called "misunderstanding" will naturally dissipate when you open the door and enter the house, the shopkeeper's waiter has seen a lot, and he neither knows nor cares.

The only purpose of that misunderstanding was probably to tease Wu Xingxue who was misunderstood.

The person who did such a thing was standing by the table with a long sword in his hand, still looking indifferent.

The bean lamp on the table flickered.

Wu Xingxue was suddenly a little curious, if Tianxiu Shangxian was really in his room during the catastrophe, what kind of expression would he have, or is it like this...

But as soon as this idea came up, it was swept away by the big devil.

He blinked lightly under the candle, and when he turned back, he stopped talking about "misunderstanding" or not, but muttered "forget it" silently, and then asked Xiao Fuxuan: "Why did you suddenly Change your mind and want to stay here for one night?"

After asking, he came to his senses, let out a soft "ah", looked at Xiao Fuxuan and said, "It seems...how did Shangxian remember this?"

That's right, it's impossible to go back to Luohuashan City... Well, they all live in this store.

The devil thought to himself.

Sure enough, Xiao Fuxuan said "hmm" and said in silence for a moment, "That is my last visit to Luohuashan City."

Wu Xingxue froze for a moment: "The last time?"

Xiao Fuxuan nodded, "I will hear about it later, and it will be the news that it was completely burned by the mountain fire."

Wu Xingxue said in her heart that that should be it, they were pulled into this illusion, perhaps because of the secrets hidden in Luohuashan City on this day.

He asked again: "Did anything unusual or special happen that day?"

Xiao Fuxuan said lightly, "No."

Wu Xingxue was a little surprised: "No?"

Xiao Fuxuan: "Yes."

Nothing unusual really happened that day, he just ran into King Ling again in Luohuashan City, and once again walked together in the market with a changed face.

That day, King Ling had just completed the mission of the Heavenly Edict, so he had consumed a lot of immortal energy, and his whole body was full of laziness.At night, when the mountain wind blows, I feel a little cold, so I enter this inn.

The shopkeeper of the inn is slow and not attentive, and the waiter is also reckless and very careless.

He remembered that the night was darker and the dew was heavier, there was a stove in the room, and he floated lights in every corner, and the stars were dotted, illuminating the room warmly.

King Ling soon became sleepy, propped his head up a little bit, curled up and fell asleep after a while, and slowly circulated his immortal energy in his deep sleep.

As always, he was not sleepy at all, and sat leaning against the window with his legs propped up, looking at the person curled up on the bed from time to time, lest the other person's operation was not smooth and something went wrong midway.

That night was uneventful, if he hadn't entered this inn again, he would never have thought of that day.

But thinking about it now, nothing abnormal is the biggest abnormality.

***

Xiao Fuxuan was in a daze for a moment, then suddenly frowned slightly and said: "My memory of that night should be corrected."

Wu Xingxue was taken aback: "Who?"

After he finished asking, he realized that he had said something superfluous—the dream bell was hanging on his waist, and he actually asked Xiao Fuxuan who moved his memory.

However, Tianxiu Shangxian is also a person who can be equal to the head of the fairy in Xiandu. If he wants to tamper with his memory, even if he is a person with a good relationship or even a very close relationship, it should be extremely difficult to succeed.

……

What happened that day that caused him to touch Xiao Fuxuan's memory?

In other words, what happened in this store that day, and what caused it to turn the Luohuashan city into a scorched earth?

These few questions lingered in Wu Xingxue's mind, even in his dreams later, they were entangled endlessly, climbing up like withered vines or giant snakes, exuding the smell of rotten dampness.

At Yin time in the night, Wu Xingxue suddenly opened his eyes.

The moment he woke up, there was still a hint of dampness lingering in front of his nose, like the aftertaste of a dream.

The room was pitch black, and the surroundings seemed even more silent, only the barely audible breathing of himself and another person.

He was sleeping curled up on his side, facing the wall in the bed, with another breath behind him.

He moved his lips and called out "Xiao Fuxuan" in a low voice, just as he was about to ask why the other party had suddenly turned off the candle.But the next moment, he realized something was wrong!

That's not Xiao Fuxuan.

Because the breath was too close, like... that thing was lying beside the bed, silently touching his back in the dead silence.

Wu Xingxue turned over and met a pair of unblinking, dead white eyes.