Ye Wu looked at them puzzled and pointed to the ground.
"I'm sitting here drinking with that uncle. Oh, he 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 probably won't be here."
"Huh? That's a human? But you didn't see it?"
Ye Lin had no choice but to explain: "If it is a wandering soul, we will not be able to see it. We are all monks."
"Yes!" Ye Wu suddenly realized.
Ye Lin sighed, then he looked at Ye Wuyi who smelled of alcohol and said thoughtfully: "Let's go back and talk to the Master of Mirror Hall first."
Ye Wu nodded, but he didn't have any opinion.
But Ye Wu was still shocked when he walked out of the tavern.
"Isn't it afternoon?"
Why did it suddenly get dark?
Ye Lin and Tingting said from 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, sir, but I really can't find you. Ye Lin said that maybe you are in some formation. We don't dare to run around, so we just stay by the side. Slowly, it gets dark.
, we wanted to send a message to the Mirror Hall Master first, but for some reason, there was no response."
Ye Wu looked confused.
"But I... obviously just said a few words!"
The moon has risen outside, so obviously there is definitely a deviation in the time.
Ye Lin and Tingting looked at each other and accelerated their pace back.
The Master of Hall of Mirrors sat in the room and listened to Ye Wu explain the matter, and looked at him with a complicated expression.
"That's it, who is that uncle?" Ye Wu asked, with curiosity in his eyes.
Ye Lin frowned and said, "Hall Master, is that person..."
The Mirror Hall Master nodded and frowned as he had a headache.
"I didn't expect that you would meet him."
The most unexpected thing was that Ye Wu actually had direct contact with Ci Qiancheng.
"Who?" Ye Wu looked at them blankly, "Is that Ciqiancheng we are looking for?"
"right."
The Master of Hall of Mirrors sighed and said: "Since Ci Qiancheng has said that he is unwilling... it was difficult to find him originally. Now that he knows that we are here to find him, and is on guard, it will be even harder to find him."
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Ye Wu said apologetically: "Shouldn't I have spoken at that time?"
"Normally he can't see it when he doesn't want others to see it, but I think you just bumped into it by chance. No one expected this kind of thing, so there's nothing wrong with it."
The Master of Hall of Mirrors stood up, and as he spoke, he glanced at Ye Wu with a half-disgusting, half-complicated look.
"Forget it, forget it, it's like this, let's go and have a look."
Ye Wu scratched his head, thinking of the disappeared uncle, and couldn't help but said: "Now that he is gone, can we still find him?"
"I don't know. I originally wanted to take away the wine under the thousand-year-old osmanthus tree tomorrow and use it to blackmail him. It's very likely that he will agree, but now..."
It’s hard to say whether the osmanthus wine is still there or not.
Everyone came to the tavern again. Hall Master Mirror looked around and 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 osmanthus tree.
The trees covered the sky and the moon, and the osmanthus trees were in full bloom. They stood under the trees and looked up, which made the trees even more tall.
The silver moonlight fell softly, seeming to make the surrounding atmosphere cool.
Ye Wu couldn't help but admired: "This tree is really big, it directly covers half of the village outside!"
Then he said doubtfully: "But I didn't see such a tree outside."
The Master of Hall of Mirrors ignored his words and stepped forward to walk to the tree, but found that he was still where he was.
She glanced solemnly at the osmanthus tree in front of her.
"It seems it's too late." The Mirror Hall Master sighed.
"What formation is there?" Ye Wu asked curiously.
"It doesn't count." The Mirror Hall Master thought for a while and said, "Let's all try and see if we can get close to that tree."
Ye Wu was the first to walk over.
But after he took two steps out, he found himself outside the tavern.
He ran back with a confused expression and a hint of excitement.
"so amazing!"
"..." Hall of Mirrors Master didn't know that he was so excited.
Seeing that no one could get close, the Hall of Mirrors Master shook his head and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Ye Wu and Tingting stared at each other with big eyes.
Then Ye Wu simply sat on the ground, looking up at the huge osmanthus tree.
"So lovely."
It takes about three or five adults to hug this tree. The upper branches are covered with osmanthus, 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 wine bottle in his hand, drinking wine one mouthful at a time, looking at the bright moon in the sky with a confused look in his eyes.
"Ge grows in Mengchu and spreads over the wild..."
He hummed softly, and his voice spread through the formation.
It was a sad and desolate tone.
"The corner pillow is charming, the brocade quilt is rotten..."
"If Yumei dies here, who will help? Dudan!"
Ye Wu sat up straight, listening to this somewhat desolate voice, couldn't help but said: "It's that uncle!"
Ye Lin and Tingting raised their eyes and looked in the direction of the sound. It was clearly the osmanthus tree, but they couldn't see where the person was.
"On summer days and winter nights, after a hundred years of age, I will return to my home..."
"Winter nights, summer days, after a hundred years..."
The sound was rich and heavy, passing through the sky and echoing in the valley.
"Return to his home."
People's laughter and noise could still be heard outside the town, and it was like two different worlds from here.
Ye Wu was silent, looking at the messy osmanthus flowers on the ground, and 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 raised his head and looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus above his head, his eyes confused.
The Master of Hall of Mirrors finally followed the sound and walked in. When he saw Ci Qiancheng, he sighed.
"Your strength has improved again. It took me a lot of strength to come in."
Ci Qiancheng glanced at her and drank the wine in the pot.
"You also know the reason why I came to you."
Mirror Hall Master looked at Ci Qiancheng seriously.
"I hope you can promise me."
Ci Qiancheng leaned on the branch and said, "I don't want to get involved."
"But what if I have to ask you to agree?" Mirror Hall Master took a step forward.
A thousand cities are silent.
Complexity flashed in his amber eyes as he looked at the Mirror Hall Master, reflecting the appearance of the osmanthus flowers on his head.
The Mirror Hall Master's eyes flickered, and he looked carefully into his eyes, but he couldn't see the scene that seemed to pass by in a flash just now.
She seemed to see...
"Let's do this." Ci Qiancheng sat up.
"If that child can pass my test, I can consider it." He said.
The Master of Hall of Mirrors nodded immediately and said: "Okay."