After entering the house, Matsushita moved humbly like a shadow along the edge of the paper sliding door, walked to the butler standing respectfully on the innermost side, whispered a few words to the butler, and then came back to Zhou Ming.

"You two magicians, since you are planning to go to Fuguibo, do you want to share the table with other adults who are traveling together?"

Sister Xingyue only wrote down the destination in her notes, and the information was not particularly detailed. It would be best if she could exchange information with people who have the same destination.

"It's troublesome." Zhou Ming said.

Matsushita nodded, and a maid appeared next to him, bringing out a low table and brand new cushions.

They arranged the seats and invited the two of them to sit down. The tables were close to each other. At the table next to them were two Yanguo people, who were talking in Chinese.

"Are you also planning to go to Fuguibo? I don't know if our purpose is the same this time." The handsome man asked kindly in Japanese.

After saying that, he seemed to feel that he was rude, so he added: "Let me introduce myself first. My name is Wu Lan and his name is Yinyue."

"Hello, you two can call me ranger, just call her lady. We are going to Fuguifang this time to find the slippery ghost."

"Slippery Ghost? It sounds like the name of a monster. Why are you looking for him? Does this monster have any precious relics on him?"

"No, it's just that I'm going to a place, but only this monster knows that place."

"I see, then our goals are not in conflict. I want the shamisen in Fuguibo. It is a musical instrument. It is said that it is used by monsters. It has the effect of reducing people's thinking ability and relaxing their mood. It is very rare.

Relics." Wulan said.

Zhou Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked a few more questions, and soon learned more information about No Return Fang.

Most of the people who went to No Return Point never came back, but the few who came back said that No Return Point was a blissful place without any danger at all, and even wanted to go there again.

Only a very small number of people say that it is the lair of demons, and after those who enter enjoy it, the demons will eat their flesh.

However, it is difficult to trace the source of such rumors, so it is impossible to determine whether someone made it up casually or whether it is true.

"You are here for the shamisen, what about the others?" Zhou Ming looked sideways at the next table.

Wu Lan explained: "Everyone is here for that relic. Of course, it would be best if we can get more relics along the way."

Yin Yue, who is beside Wu Lan, said that people who look for relics in ruins usually agree on the ownership of the relics in advance, and then determine the distribution of rewards. Most people come here to look for relics to sell them and get a lot of money, rather than

The relic itself is needed.

Although there are often examples of mutual betrayal in this kind of team formation, most of them are extreme situations, which give someone in the team the opportunity to monopolize the relics with low risk. If there are enough people in the team, the last surviving person will also

Enough so that this rarely happens.

"If you don't mind, let's form a team. We don't need any help from you. As long as you think you can help, just help and exchange information with each other. After all, No Return Square is a dangerous place." Silver Moon

Invited.

Zhou Ming nodded and agreed.

At night, Matsushita arranged rooms for Zhou Ming and Wang Siyan. After communication, the two lived in a side room.

The rooms are next to each other, and next door is where Yinyue and Wulan live. The two rooms are only separated by an aisle and two paper sliding doors.

For Zhou Ming and Wang Siyan, this night was particularly long.

At first, they both said good night, but for some reason, they both had a tacit understanding and didn't sleep.

Zhou Ming always felt that Wang Siyan was expecting something, and Wang Siyan always felt that Zhou Ming was expecting something.

"Are you asleep?" Wang Siyan asked.

"I haven't slept yet. I'll go to bed later," Zhou Ming said.

There are only two sliding paper doors between them. With this kind of accommodation environment, I might as well forget it tonight, Zhou Ming thought silently.

Fifteen minutes passed in the darkness.

"They seem to be asleep." Wang Siyan lowered his voice and said softly.

Zhou Ming swallowed and listened carefully. It seemed that there was really no sound in the next room, and he must have really fallen asleep.

"La~ la la~" Wang Siyan hummed softly, shaking the quilt with a smile, and moved closer to Zhou Ming, wanting to move.

Zhou Ming struggled for a while, suppressed his inner excitement, and made an excuse for himself: Be quiet, should everything be fine?

He put his arm around Wang Siyan's waist, and then heard Yin Yue's voice coming from the next door: "What should I do? I can't sleep."

Wulan: "Indeed, sleeping with a quilt on the floor is really unaccustomed."

Zhou Ming and Wang Siyan's movements froze. They looked at each other in the darkness, blinked at each other, and lay back down in tacit understanding, lying upright like two corpses.

An hour later, Zhou Ming waited in a daze.

Suddenly, there seemed to be no movement next door!

Zhou Ming woke up instantly and was about to speak when he realized that Wang Siyan had already fallen asleep.

Just when he was feeling regretful, Wang Siyan next to him actually started to stir up, and she didn't even sleep either!

"I still can't sleep. Can we find Fuguibo tomorrow?"

Wu Lan's voice came through the two sliding paper doors, and Zhou Ming felt crushed.

…

Early the next morning, Zhou Ming and Wang Siyan got up very early. They opened the sliding door and came to the porch. They met Yinyue and Wulan walking out.

"Miss Lady and Mr. Ranger, did you sleep well last night? We both didn't sleep last night. I heard the noise and it seems that you slept well. Did you go to bed early?" Wulan shrugged helplessly.

He shrugged and complained to Zhou Ming.

"It's okay." Zhou Ming felt resentful.

Wang Siyan followed Zhou Ming. Yinyue, who had a good impression of this beauty, waved to her, but Fang Li ignored him.

"What's wrong, lady? She was fine at dinner last night."

When he came to the yard, Zhou Ming suddenly found that the yard was unusually lively. A large number of people had gathered. In the center of the yard, there was a man sitting cross-legged on the ground. He was a middle-aged man with a strong body and firm eyes.

.

Zhou Ming saw him at the banquet last night.

Standing in the crowd, Matsushita spotted Zhou Ming at a glance, bent over and came towards him with a smile.

"Master Conjurer, how did you spend last night?"

"What are you doing?" Zhou Ming directly changed the subject and pointed at the man in the center of the yard.

"Oh! He is waiting for Minamoto no Yorimitsu-sama. Ever since he lost to Shuten Doji, Minamoto no Yorimitsu-sama has been looking for a strong man who can complete his mission for him and entrust his beloved sword to him... Now, he has

It’s been ten years.”
Chapter completed!