What do you say
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 has just sent two guests away, the same person is ushered in, and the latter asks about the other's affairs in every possible way, with a look of complete ignorance. Does it get more scary the more you think about it
If he turns around and regards the two of them as ghosts and monsters, and invites several fairy gates to encircle and arrest 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 shouldn't be a good thing, and it would be safer to keep a low profile.
So he forcibly suppressed the doubts on his face, his face was calm, and he hid it tightly. It was as if he had indeed just left 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, the two of you changed to stay an extra night?"
Wu Xingxue said no, let me think about what excuses I can find.
In the end, no excuse was found, but Xiao Fuxuan responded to the shopkeeper, "Excuse me."
Wu Xingxue: "?"
You wait a moment.
Lord 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 faintly at a certain celestial being.
Xiao Fuxuan glanced at him for a while, then looked at the shopkeeper again, her thin lips barely moved, and said in a low voice: "Go up and talk about it."
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Row.
Wu Xingxue nodded condescendingly.
It's not good to have no memory, you have to be obedient from time to time.
What kind of obedient and well-behaved person can the majestic devil be? But he has been so old 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 those people in Zhaoye City heard these descriptions, they would probably be terrified.
Xiao Fuxuan should be brief and neat, but the shopkeeper was very strange, with a look of reluctance. As if it was not to his liking for the guest to stay an extra night.
His expression successfully attracted the attention of a certain devil.
Wu Xingxue narrowed his eyes and observed him.
So 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.
He moves well, speaks in a good tone, and 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 that chubby waiter.
The shopkeeper dipped a brush of ink, then raised his head and asked, "Do you two still live in the first 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, pursed her lips for a moment and looked away.
The shopkeeper picked a copper key from a large circle and handed it to the chubby waiter. Xiaoer took it and led the two "going and returning" guests to the second floor.
He hesitated, blushing and said in a low voice: "Well, my inn doesn't come in very often, and it's only been over an hour since you two checked out, so... so the room hasn't been tidied up yet."
As he spoke, he quickly glanced at the counter upstairs, 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 sharp key will not work.
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, only to realize that the key was in his hands.
In an instant, the guest had already unlocked the door and entered.
Well, it looks like it's in a hurry.
The little fat man thought to himself.
Wu Xingxueran 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, he thought, if it was as unsightly as Sang Yu's couch...
He killed the waiter who was poking around.
The little fat man had no idea 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 clean it but was stunned: "Huh?"
The bed in this guest room is tidy, the wooden chairs are put away on the table, and the teacups from Table Mountain are still upside down on 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 touched a guest he had cleaned up, let alone cleaned up to this extent.
If you don't really live in it, what do you do with an empty room
Wu Xingxue was extremely surprised, but his face was still expressionless. His eyes scanned every corner of the room, and then he turned his head and said to the little fat man: "There is 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.
Hello, Heavenly Supremacy.
Wu Xingxue stared at him and said, "What's your reason?"
Xiao Fuxuan raised his sword and touched the door, the door closed instantly, and the night mountain breeze no longer leaked in. He walked to the table, lowered his head and lit a 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: "So what?"
Therefore, when the shopkeeper said "a room", he remained silent, which caused misunderstanding.
But Wu Xingxue couldn't say that.
Because of the so-called "misunderstanding" when you open the door and enter the house, you will be separated.
The only purpose of that misunderstanding was probably to tease Wu Xingxue who had misunderstood for a while.
But the person who did this kind of thing stood by the table with a long sword in his hand, still looking indifferent.
The bean lamp on the table flickered.
Wu Xingxue was suddenly 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 at the beginning of the lamp, and when he turned back, he stopped talking about "misunderstanding" or not, but muttered "forget it", and then asked Xiao Fuxuan: "Why did you suddenly change the owner? Want to stay here for the night?"
After asking, he came to his senses, said "ah" lightly, looked at Xiao Fuxuan and said, "It seems... Shangxian remembers which time it was?"
Yes, it's impossible to go back to Luohuashan City and... um, they all live in this store.
The devil thought to himself.
Sure enough, after hearing Xiao Fuxuan's "hmm", he said in silence for a moment, "That was the last time I came to Luohuashan City."
Wu Xingxue was stunned for a moment: "The last time?"
Xiao Fuxuan nodded, "The last time I heard about it was 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, "What unusual or special thing happened that day?"
Xiao Fuxuan said lightly, "No."
Wu Xingxue was a little surprised: "No?"
Xiao Fuxuan: "Yes."
Nothing out of the ordinary happened that day, he just ran into the Spirit King again in Luohuashan City, and once again walked 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 he felt tired and lazy. 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 reckless and very careless.
He remembered that the night was darker and the dew was heavier, there was a stove in the house, 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.
And he was fully asleep as usual, sitting with his legs propped up by the window, and glanced at the person curled up on the bed from time to time, lest the other person's functioning was not smooth, and something happened in the middle.
To put it bluntly that night, if he hadn't entered this inn again, he would never have even thought of that day.
But thinking about it now, nothing abnormal is the biggest abnormality.
Xiao Fuxuan was stunned 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 a person who can be equal to the head of an immortal. 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 to this store that day, and what caused it to turn Luohuashan city into a scorched earth
These few questions lingered in Wu Xingxue's mind, even when he came to the dream, he was entangled endlessly, climbing up like withered vines or giant snakes, exuding the smell of rotten tide.
At Ye Yinshi, Wu Xingxue suddenly opened his eyes.
The moment he woke up, his nose was still lingering with a cloudy smell, like the aftertaste of a dream.
The room was dark, and it seemed even more silent, except for the almost inaudible breathing of himself and another person.
He was sleeping curled up on his side, facing the wall of the bed, with another breath on 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 for a moment, he realized something was wrong!
That's not Xiao Fuxuan.
Because the breath was too close, like... the thing was lying on the side of the bed, breathing on his back in the silence.
Wu Xingxue turned over and met a pair of unblinking, glowing eyes.