Sister ruined my cultivation a hundred times

Chapter 130 Return
"But am I not right here?"

Ye Wu looked at them in puzzlement, and pointed to the ground.

"I'm sitting here drinking with that uncle, oh, it seems to be a wandering spirit that you can't see."

Ye Lin was silent, and then he said: "If you are a wandering soul, you shouldn't be here."

"Huh? Is that a human? But you didn't see it?"

Ye Lin had no choice but to explain: "If it's a wandering soul, we won't fail to see it, everyone is a monk."

"That's right!" Ye Wu was stunned.

Ye Lin sighed, and then he looked at Ye Wu who smelled of alcohol, and said thoughtfully: "Let's go back and talk to Hall Master Jing first."

Ye Wu nodded, but had no opinion.

It's just that Ye Wu was still surprised when he walked out of the tavern.

"Isn't it afternoon?"

Why is it dark all of a sudden?
Ye Lin and Tingting said on the side: "You have been missing all afternoon. We found you missing this afternoon and have been looking for you."

"I can feel that you are nearby, my lord, but I can't find it. Ye Lin said that maybe you are in some formation, and we dare not run around. We just guard by the side. Slowly, it will be dark." , we wanted to send a message to Hall Master Mirror, but for some reason, there was no response."

Ye Wu was stunned.

"But I... obviously just said a few words!"

The moon outside has risen, obviously there is definitely a deviation in this time.

Ye Lin and Tingting looked at each other and quickened their pace to go back.

Hall Master Jing sat in the room and listened to Ye Wu tell the story, and gave him a complicated look.

"That's it, who is that uncle?" Ye Wu asked with curiosity in his eyes.

Ye Lin frowned and said, "Master, is that..."

Hall Master Jing nodded, and frowned with a headache.

"I didn't expect you to meet him."

The most unexpected thing is that Ye Wu actually had direct contact with Ci Qiancheng.

"Who?" Ye Wu looked at them blankly, "Is that Ci Qiancheng we are looking for?"

"Correct."

Hall Master Jing sighed, and said: "Since Ci Qiancheng has said that he is unwilling... It was difficult to find him at first, but now that he knows that we are coming to him, and with precautions, it may be even more difficult to find him." .”

Ye Wu said apologetically, "Is it because I shouldn't have talked then?"

"He usually can't see it when he doesn't want others to see him, but I think you kid should just bump into it by chance. No one thought of such a thing, so there is nothing wrong or wrong."

Hall Master Jing stood up, and as he spoke, he still gave Ye Wu a half-disgusted and half-complicated look.

"Forget it, it's all like this, let's go and have a look."

Ye Wu scratched his head, thinking of the uncle who had disappeared, he couldn't help but said, "Now that he's gone, can we still find him?"

"I don't know. I originally wanted to take away the wine under the thousand-year-old sweet-scented osmanthus tree tomorrow, and use this to blackmail him. It is very likely that he will agree, but now..."

It's hard to say whether the sweet-scented osmanthus wine is still there.

Everyone came to the tavern again, Hall Master Jing looked up and looked around, then walked towards the backyard of the tavern.

Pushing open the remaining half-mountain wooden door, what appeared in front of everyone was a towering sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

The trees covered the sky and the moon, and the osmanthus seeds were in full bloom. They stood under the tree and looked up, which made the tree itself look taller.

The silver moonlight fell softly, as if it made the surrounding air cool down.

Ye Wu couldn't help admiring: "This tree is really big, it directly covers half of the village outside!"

Then he said in doubt: "But I didn't see such a tree outside."

Hall Master Mirror ignored his words, and raised his legs to go under the tree and sell it in one step, but found that he was still where he was.

She glanced solemnly at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in front of her.

"Looks like it's late." Hall Master Mirror sighed.

"What formation is there?" Ye Wu asked curiously.

"It doesn't count." Hall Master Jing thought for a while and said, "Go and try, see if you can get close to that tree."

Ye Wu was the first to walk over.

But after he took two steps, he found himself outside the tavern.

He ran back with a dazed look and a hint of excitement.

"that's amazing!"

"..." Hall Master Jing didn't know that he was so excited about the hammer.

Seeing that everyone couldn't get close, Hall Master Jing shook his head, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Ye Wu and Tingting stared with wide eyes.

Then Ye Wu simply sat on the ground, raised his head and looked at the huge sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

"So lovely."

This tree can only be surrounded by three or five adults hugging each other. The branches on the top are covered with osmanthus seeds, extending in all directions, and hanging down heavily.

And on the tree that Ye Wu and the others couldn't see, Ci Qiancheng was lying on the branch, holding a jug in his hand, pouring wine in mouthfuls, looking at the bright moon in the sky with melancholy eyes.

"Ge Shengmeng Chu, stalks grow in the wild..."

He hummed softly, and his voice drifted through the formation.

It was a sad and bleak tone.

"The corner pillow is bright, the brocade quilt is rotten..."

"Yumei dies here, who will be with me? Dudan!"

Ye Wu sat up straight. Hearing this desolate voice, he couldn't help saying, "It's that uncle!"

Ye Lin and Tingting raised their eyes to look in the direction of the sound, it was clearly the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, but they couldn't see where the person was.

"Days of summer, nights of winter, after a hundred years, return to their dwelling..."

"Winter night, summer day, after a hundred years..."

The sound was thick and heavy, passing through the sky and echoing in the valley.

"Return to his room."

There are still people's laughter and noise coming from outside the town, and here, it seems like two worlds, completely different.

Ye Wu was silent, looking at the messy osmanthus flowers on the ground, he suddenly felt a little sad.

"What song is this?" He looked at Ye Lin.

"It's a poem, a mourning poem." Ye Lin said.

"Oh."

Ye Wu looked up at the sweet-scented osmanthus above his head, his eyes were ignorant.

Hall Master Jing finally walked in following the voice, and sighed when he saw Ci Qiancheng.

"Your strength has improved again. I spent a lot of energy to get in."

Ci Qiancheng glanced at her and drank the wine in the pot.

"You also know the purpose of my coming to you."

Hall Master Jing looked at Ci Qiancheng seriously.

"I hope you can promise me."

Ci Qiancheng leaned against a tree branch and said, "I don't want to get involved."

"But what if I insist on you agreeing?" Hall Master Jing stepped forward.

Ci Qiancheng is silent.

Complexity flashed in his amber pupils, looking at Hall Master Jing, against the appearance of the sweet-scented osmanthus flower on his head.

Hall Master Jing's eyes flickered, and he looked carefully into his eyes, but he couldn't see the scene that seemed to pass by just now.

She seems to see...

"That's it." Ci Qiancheng sat up.

"If that kid can pass my test, I can think about it," he said.

Hall Master Mirror immediately nodded and said, "Okay."

(End of this chapter)