I, the ghost hunter, chase my wife thousands of miles away! [Rebirth]

Let's say that the two performed a big play in Xinghualou, which made everyone inside and outside see it clearly.As for those who didn't see it, they also heard a lot in the discussions among the neighbors.

They all say that good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.

The play of Shao Duan and his wife spread throughout Qiuyang City within half a day.After all, there were not two people who dared to fight in Xinghualou, let alone two people who were beautiful and well-dressed, arguing wantonly and endlessly inside.

Almost no one cared about them, they just said it as a joke, and when they talked about it before and after tea, they added a few words to the conversation.

However, there are always people who are warm-hearted, afraid that there will be problems in the relationship between the two of them, and they will cut off their friendship.

"Girl?"

It was already dark when Shao Mobai went back to the inn. As soon as he stepped through the door, the girl who was not supposed to be here sat on the first stool at the door and waited for him.

Ya Tou is Chang'an's younger sister, and the only one who really cares about Chang'an in a family with a large population.

"I saw you arguing."

The girl stared at Shao Mobai, very depressed, and before Shao Mobai could answer her, she continued with her own words: "Didn't you go to investigate the cause of brother's death? Didn't you promise that I must catch the murderer who killed brother? How could there be a quarrel?" ?”

Shao Mobai scratched his head in distress, he couldn't say that we quarreled just to help your brother catch the murderer, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Children don't care about adults' affairs."

But the girl kept staring at him and said: "You are a good person, and that big brother is also a good person, you shouldn't quarrel."

"Girl, people's hearts are complicated. You can't judge a normal person based on good or bad." Shao Mobai was clichéd, and suddenly thought of something while talking, and asked, "No, why did you see us quarreling? We were in Xinghualou What a quarrel, why did you go there?"

The girl slowly lowered her head, as if she couldn't speak, "My father...sold me there to work as a handyman."

"What!" Shao Mobai almost jumped up, "Does he know what a girl is equivalent to in Xinghualou? Is your family short of money? Didn't I already give them the money to bury Chang'an?"

"Brother is going to get married recently, and sister-in-law's family thinks that the dowry is too little, so she asks our family to increase the money."

Speaking of these, the girl is not very lonely, after all, the only thing she cares about now is when to catch the murderer. "But I've already run out. While Big Brother Wuji was teaching those people, I ran out through the back door while no one was looking. Now that old bustard is busy cleaning up the mess, so he won't take care of me, a little handyman."

In these major matters, the girl has always been relatively mature, and she is very clear about the importance of right and wrong.

"Where are you going in the future? You will definitely not be able to go back home. You are still so young, where are you going?"

"Don't worry about my question." The girl didn't come here to win sympathy, but she has a serious business, "You haven't answered me, you haven't found the murderer, why did you beat your own family first? Are you arguing?" What frame?"

Shao Mobai didn't know how to answer for a while, he could neither tell the truth, the plan was learned by the ghost, nor he could say "it's just a few words that don't affect the relationship", and expose the fact of acting himself.

So there is only one sentence:

"I've said it all, adults' affairs, children don't care."

After listening to his words, the girl looked very calm, as if she had expected him to answer like this.So he jumped off the bench, walked to the counter at the height of the adult's chest, and said crisply:

"Boss, come out."

As soon as the words fell, the shopkeeper's embarrassment poked his head out from behind the counter, and gave Shao Mobai a shameful smile.

Shao Mobai's eyebrows twitched - the co-author of the old and the young still plotting against him?

"Well, guest officer, little, the little old man has indeed heard about it."

The girl responded from the side: "I'm a child, not the shopkeeper, he should have the right to ask questions, right?"

Shao Mobai accepted it, and regretted that he was always enthusiastic about them. Compared with Duan Wuji, who was indifferent and serious, he would not be entangled.

Alas, soldiers come to block, water comes to cover.

The old and the young are not bad at heart, and it is not all bad to sit down and talk.

After the inn closed, the shopkeeper brought two jugs of wine and asked the cook to stir-fry two side dishes, and talked with Shao Mobai while eating.

At this time, the girl had already gone to bed early, and the shopkeeper handed her over to the aunt who washed the dishes in the back kitchen and asked her to help take care of her for the night.

As a result, there was no one else in the lobby, only the shopkeeper and Shao Mobai were left, chatting clichely.

"Nowadays, young lovers all love to make a fuss. There is a small quarrel every three days and a big quarrel every five days. They are separated and reunited. The more noisy the better, the better the relationship. For some, the quarreling makes the relationship fade away. gone."

The shopkeeper took a sip of the wine, which made his whole face wrinkle, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and forehead were so deep that he could kill someone.

Seeing his rich experience, Shao Mobai wanted to ask the truth:

"Then what do you think about me and Wuji?"

The shopkeeper smiled, and said: "The guest officer is a sincere person. The guest officer upstairs is seldom talkative and cold-faced, but has a sharp mouth and a tofu heart. As the girl said, you are all good people."

"and then?"

"Little old man thinks so, guest officer, you have to work harder."

Shao Mobai smiled self-deprecatingly, thinking of the play in Xinghualou today.He loves Duan Wuji in his heart, and he can't say anything that hurts him.But on the contrary, Duan Wuji's ability to blurt out those "not in love" words proves that in his heart, Shao Mobai has not yet occupied a square inch.

A moment of sadness comes from it:

"I'm going to work harder... It's all broken today, and I don't care about me."

The shopkeeper shook his head and sighed: "Love, love, are all things carved on the heart with a knife, and they can't be deeper. But people's hearts are separated from each other. Some people give their hearts, but others may not see them."

Shao Mobai was stunned for a moment, feeling that the shopkeeper had a good view, so he took the opportunity to ask: "What does the shopkeeper mean?"

The shopkeeper continued the previous words, and said slowly: "The guest officer's love is ten points, but he may only receive one point. On the other hand, the love you can feel may only be one-tenth of his heart. What's more, that The guest officer is still a person who doesn't show his heart very much."

Shao Mobai asked again: "What if I say everything I can say and do everything I can do, but he still remains indifferent?"

The shopkeeper pointed to his heart, "Then you have to ask his heart, whether the heart he doesn't want to reveal to you is pretending to be you."

Youdao is listening to Jun's words, which is better than reading ten years of books. Shao Mobai felt that the affection in his heart became clearer, and said: "It makes sense."

The shopkeeper recalled the bits and pieces of the two of them in the past few days, and said: "But when I look at you these days, it doesn't seem like wishful thinking. I also heard people talking about the quarrel today. Whether you like it or not, it's all about you. Angry words. Angry words are words of anger, not the truth."

"Perhaps that's what he meant?"

"Then this misunderstanding is serious!" The shopkeeper was heartbroken, "Guest officer, don't think that the little old man is presumptuous and meddling in other people's business."

"No, if you have something to say, sir."

"I am an old man. I have lived for so many years. People come and go, ups and downs. I have seen too many misunderstandings..." The words went deep, and I felt a little emotional, "Misunderstandings can not only kill people, It can also make people unable to understand even after they die, and bring their sorrows and grievances to the ground, and they will never find peace in their lifetimes. So when I saw those misunderstandings, I wished I could pull the two of them together and explain every word clearly.”

Shao Mobai shook the wine glass in his hand, the liquid exuded a slightly mellow aroma, which made people intoxicated.

"It sounds like the shopkeeper also has a story."

The shopkeeper sighed sadly: "Oh, life is endless, who doesn't have a story..."

He lifted his drooping eyelids, and his thoughts drifted to the distant past, thinking of the person he met in the deep house compound, his old eyes flashed a few gleams of light.

"In the past, I followed Prince Zhuang. At that time, there was no murder case in Qiuyang, and because it was the prince's fiefdom, with beautiful mountains and rivers, it was a place that everyone in the world yearned for...I served at the mansion and devoted myself to it. I tried my best, and my lord treated me kindly. That year, when the maple leaves were just turning red and the autumn sun was in full bloom, my lord brought back a son..."

The shopkeeper talked a lot, and perhaps Shao Mabai said a few words from his heart, but he no longer shyly concealed it, and also told his past.

When the clapper of the third watch was knocked, the two of them finally stopped slowly, lying on the table crookedly, muttering something in their mouths, they thought it was a drunken talk, and no one cared.

The empty lobby is deserted and desolate, which is very different from the scene of the bustling people in the daytime, and there is a feeling of desolation immediately.

Shao Mubai thought, he probably knew why the shopkeeper liked to talk to people.Because none of the people who greeted him with smiles during the day could sit down and talk with him.Smiling to see people coming, laughing to send them away, and then facing the empty lobby alone, feeling lost.

The shopkeeper was drunk, but Shao Mobai was not.

He was awake, waiting for the ghost to sneak into the inn, and caught it the moment it struck, before it hurt Duan Wuji.Mingjun once explained to him that the reason why the ghost is half ghost and half demon is because of the tear pill in his body.As for ghosts and demons, whenever they want to cast spells to harm people, they must rely on the magic power of the tear pill.When it takes out the tear pill from the body and recites the curse to harm people, it is the most vulnerable time and the best time to attack.

Wuji, don't worry, I promised not to let you suffer any harm.I said, it must be done.

Before dawn, when the world was at its darkest, the cold voice that made hairs stand on end finally came from the air.

At that time, Duan Wuji was sitting cross-legged in the room, with his hands on his knees, his waist trembling with a dragon whip, faintly reflecting a few gleams of light in the darkness.Likewise, he has been waiting for ghosts to appear.

Although he can't see the ghost, he can hear the voice. He still remembers all the things that the ghost said when he came to persecute him last time.

He chose to wait, because he felt that since he could kill so many people, the resentment in his heart must be overwhelming, and he would not say anything and remain unknown before killing a person.

Sure enough, when the night was so quiet that the sound of the wind blowing dust could be heard, and the bleak moonlight outside also entered into the clouds, and it was pitch black everywhere, a low-pitched mourning finally came from the air:

"Why live up to your sincerity..."

Duan Wuji listened, and pursed his lips—very good, he is a man, and his tone, he is still a man who is full of resentment and unwillingness after being abandoned and let down.

Come, come, Lao Shao, come and protect his wife!