Commander's Destiny

Chapter 9
When we got back to the north of the city, it was still early in the morning, and the sky was slightly pale. The door of the pawn shop was locked. The two of them went back to Bai Wuyan's room next to the warehouse in the backyard through the back door. After getting it to the warehouse, I left a note and went back to rest.

Although the little boy cleaned the warehouse early in the morning and found that Brother Bai had returned, he didn't disturb him seeing the two of them sleeping soundly. It was noon when the two woke up from a sound sleep. At this time, the little boy knocked on the door to remind him that lunch was ready.

Bai Wuyan asked: "I don't know if you have seen the note I left in the storeroom. Quickly ask your shopkeeper to find a way to make an exact copy, and hang it in the original place at Tengwang Pavilion at night, and explain to the outside world that it has been cleaned and repaired. So as not to cause unnecessary trouble later."

The pawnshop that Zhang Tianshi introduced him to live in is actually quite good. Not only is it located in the north of the city, it is clean and convenient, but it also has a large warehouse, which is just used to store those soul objects that still have the spirit of the soul. .In this way, it can be ensured that the soul object will not be used by interested people to cause some troubles, and secondly, it can be conveniently found for those who are destined to need the soul object in the future.If you happen to come across a soul object that can correspond to the past of the person who needs it, if he needs the remaining memory in it, maybe he can sell it for a good price.However, there are often some troubles when the soul items are returned to the warehouse. This requires the shopkeeper to find a way to invite the forces behind him to come out.

The little guy replied: "Don't worry, Brother Xiaobai, I saw the note you left early in the morning, so I went to tell the shopkeeper. They just sent a message a few days ago, saying that a lot of big things have happened recently, and they want to buy money from each market. The people in charge gathered together to discuss, and the shopkeeper has already gone to them."

They are the actual controller and owner of this dead man, the force behind the shopkeeper, a mysterious organization.Bai Wuyan doesn't know when this organization started to exist, but he just heard from the shopkeeper that the organization has mastered most of the intelligence and information in the world, and has exchanges with various places in the dark.The organization has been showing favor to itself through the shopkeeper, which has brought a lot of convenience to the world, and I don't want to take care of others.Thinking of this in his heart, Bai Wuyan said: "In this case, I don't care. The shopkeeper is not here, so come back and say goodbye to him. The matter of Emerald is not easy. I will take this little road leader to visit tomorrow morning. A trip to Mount Wutai. In addition, the trail leader doesn’t want his money anymore. I will try to bring back the emerald. As for when I will come back, I don’t know for the time being. If anyone is looking for me, let them wait in line first. We are destined to be together Let’s meet. By the way, let me borrow the old horse in the backyard, so that I can ride it in case the trail leader gets too tired to walk, and it can also carry luggage at ordinary times.”

The little guy was also used to Bai Wuyan's appearance, so he just opened his mouth and agreed.Bai Wuyan and Jiang Qianfeng had lunch and went out to buy some necessary supplies. The two went back to bed early and went to bed the next morning when the sky was just getting dark. north.

At noon, the weather became hotter and hotter, maybe this is the autumn tiger.So the two came to the Ganshui River to drink horses, wash their faces, and take a rest.

Originally, Bai Wuyan wanted to take the official road and move faster, but after Jiang Qianfeng heard the story of Wandering Soul and the River God's sworn brothers, he wanted to see what the generous and loyal brother of the River God in Wandering Soul's mouth looked like, so he clamored to go along the road. Follow Ganshui to go north to find the river god.Bai Wuyan couldn't resist him, and thought that walking along the river would be convenient for drinking horses, and it wouldn't be too hot, so he changed his mind and reluctantly agreed.

Just when they were about to set off on the road again, they suddenly heard lively blowing and blowing from the locust trees in front of them, mixed with faint bursts of mournful cries.

Hearing this, Jiang Qianfeng asked curiously: "Master Bai, what's going on up front, although it looks so lively, why are people still crying?"

"That's the funeral procession, walking slowly, we'd better speed up and bypass them." After finishing speaking, Bai Wuyan pulled the old horse's reins vigorously, and the tawny body that had just eaten and drank trembled After a while, he reluctantly followed the jade-faced young man in front of it, and speeded up. "

The two men marched together, and they were about to reach a big three-way intersection ahead. Not only did the sound of blowing, blowing, beating, beating disappear, even the crying turned into screams. The deserters of the defeated army on the battlefield were like deserters, throwing away their armor and armor, rushing towards them from the intersection on the left as if fleeing for their lives.The one who ran in the front was actually a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks dressed in Taoist robes. He probably came to bluff and deceive this family to perform rituals. I don't know what happened, but he was so embarrassed that his hat ran away. Bai Wuyan and the others shouted: "Don't come here, run!"

"What happened in front?" Bai Wuyan was puzzled.

"Fake corpse! Deceitful corpse! If I knew this strange joint burial was going to happen, I shouldn't have accepted the money." The fake Taoist screamed and complained, and ran past Bai Wuyan and the others without turning his head. slipped back.

The other people who ran behind were afraid that they would be buried with them, so they chased each other and ran towards the direction where the fake Taoist disappeared, and they disappeared after a while.

Seeing this, Jiang Qianfeng didn't run with the crowd. He didn't run because other people were big kids and didn't get scared when they had ideas, but because Bai Wuyan didn't move or speak.

Bai Wuyan didn't move because he felt something was wrong. In broad daylight, how could fraudulent corpses happen in the funeral procession? It's really unheard of and unseen.Generally speaking, no matter how vicious a ghost is, it would not be so unscrupulous. After all, there are so many people beating gongs and drums, and many things they carry are things that the soul has scruples about.

After thinking through these joints, Bai Wuyan was somewhat confident. He looked back at Jiang Qianfeng who was motionless, and the little face on the Taoist robe actually showed some nervous expression, as if a porcelain doll was frozen in place.

Bai Wuyan thought to himself, this kid was very annoying along the way, and he just walked for a long time, so he was bored to tease him, so he teased: "Master Qianfeng, this kind of thing is your strong point, why don't you bring him Shall I go and have a look? I haven’t seen such a scene before, you won’t be afraid, will you?”

Jiang Qianfeng reflexed as if he had been struck by lightning, and he spoke suddenly, and stammered, "Okay, okay, I'll take you, you go together."

This phoenix gall really has great powers, Bai Wuyan thought to himself, before he felt that this kid was stupidly following him to Shang Tengwang Pavilion in the middle of the night to listen to the wandering soul telling stories, and he even felt that he would not be afraid, but now judging by his emotions, he is getting more and more It became apparent.

Really rushing the ducks to the shelf, Jiang Qianfeng was forced to stand in front of Bai Wuyan, step by step, he was about to move to the place where the funeral procession had been chaotic just now, but there was no one there, the floor was full of gongs, drums and suona, linen and white clothes. The nanmu coffin on the ground made strange thumping noises, and the unsealed coffin lid seemed to be unable to hold down the contents, and it trembled up and down.

"Prince Qianfeng Xiaodao, do you want to help that thing with me, open the lid, and let it out for air?" Under the strange atmosphere, the tone of Bai Wuyan's words seemed quite funny.

(End of this chapter)