"Where is this?" Qi Qingxing looked down at the map, and even the green bamboo came together. At a glance, the map showed a mountain forest.
Jiang Wanbai gently scratched the tip of his nose and said, "I heard there is a Wushan ghost city here."
Qi Qingxing and Qingzhu looked at her together.
It happened that today was the fifteenth day. Near midnight, the three men of jiangwanbai appeared in the mountain forest. At this time, the weather had begun to get hot, and there were many mosquitoes in the mountain, but all of them were fearless.
Jiang Wanbai looked at the green bamboo strangely for several times. Finally, he didn't resist it. He asked Qingzhu, "Qingzhu, do you never invite mosquitoes to bite you?"
"Yes, master." Qingzhu scratched his head and laughed. He said, "I really didn't recruit mosquitoes since I was a child."
"You see, you are not afraid of cold in winter and mosquito is not attracted in summer. Is there anything on you that is different from ordinary people?" Jiang Wanbai grabs his fingers and looks at the green bamboo.
In the past, she never thought that there was any difference in Qingzhu, just because she didn't pay attention to these details, but now they are waiting for the ghost market to open. They are just bored. Jiang Wanbai starts to think about it.
Green bamboo was so pondered by her that she immediately swallowed and salivated nervously. She asked, "master, do you think there is something wrong with me?"
"Take away the excitement in your eyes and ask me again?" Jiang Wanbai resisted the impulse to roll her eyes. Knowing that Qingzhu was going to start thinking about what words she was going to, she waved her hand and said, "it's nothing. It's just that I'm idle now. Maybe I can see something."
Although Jiang Wanbai said that it was because he was idle and boring, Qingzhu still seriously recalled that he was different from ordinary people. "I have a memory, and I began to serve the young master..."
"Well? What about the memory before that? " Jiang Wanbai asked curiously.
Green bamboo shook his head. "Maybe I'm too young to remember. However, it was the Marquis who brought me back to the mansion. Speaking of it, there is a little story, but I can't remember it. It's all told by the old lady later."
"What story?" Jiang Wanbai is still very interested in the story of qingzhukou. She can't help but look at Qi Qingxing and ask him if he knows the story.
But before she asked, Qi Qingxing had already said it when she looked at it. She said, "when I was one year old, my mother took me out of the house to see the Lantern Festival and met with green bamboo. I didn't remember anything at that time. Later, I heard from my grandmother that when I just met Qingzhu, I would go to Qingzhu and hold on to it..."
Originally, Qi Qingxing didn't care about this matter, but I don't know why. When he talked about listening to Jiang Wanbai, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Especially when he said that he was holding the green bamboo, his expression gradually became strange, and he didn't want to talk about it.
"The old lady said that I looked like I had been wandering for a long time. As soon as I saw the young master, I respectfully saluted him and called the young master. Later, the young master held me back, and the Marquis sent me back to the mansion." Qingzhu then said Qi Qingxing.
"Grandma, they talk a lot, there's always some exaggeration." Qi Qingxing added a sentence, which seemed to be explaining.
Jiang Wanbai just heard Qi Qingxing holding the green bamboo, she had a thoughtful face. When Qingzhu finished, she blurted out a sentence: "is it difficult that you still have a predestination in the previous life?"