Those years when I made five scumbags cry

Looking at the expressions of the two people in the study room, they were obviously surprised.

The butler lowered his head again, looking at his nose, nose and heart.

If it weren't for the unusual identities of these two Mochizuki Xiaozhu, others would not be able to ask him to come to the study at this time even if they urged him repeatedly.

Such a coincidence, looking for him at this time, the ghost king frowned slightly.Chu Yunfei felt his body temperature leave behind him, and he thought that the Nie sisters were really well-informed. As soon as they heard that the other person was already in the study, they immediately acted.

They wanted to lure the people behind him, so that he could find his paintings here, and figure out who the Ghost King had in mind.

Right now, the atmosphere between the two is just right, and whoever it is is probably unwilling to just let go of the boy and leave like this. However, Chonghu Qingjia and sisters grew up with the ghost king, so their status in his heart is naturally different from that of others, and the ghost king still wants to give them this face.

While pondering what to say to the young man, the person standing in front of the desk began to chase him away impatiently, saying: "Since they want you to go there, then you go, just let me stay in the study room alone." .”

As he spoke, he took out another piece of rice paper and spread it on the table, and took the paperweight next to it to flatten the corner.

The King of Ghosts saw that he was fully focused on the painting, and was about to study the painting skills on his own regardless of other appearances. A smile appeared in his eyes, and he said softly: "Then I will pass, you wait here for me to come back, in the study You can use whatever you want."

Chu Yunfei was bending over at first, when he heard the words, he looked up at him, and said casually: "Go, I will continue to study your paintings." As he spoke, he looked around and asked, "Your paintings over the years Is it all here? Can I just take it out and copy it for reference?"

Copying is also a way to learn painting.The two short sentences of the women's clothing boss, one is to clarify the purpose of looking at his paintings, and the other is to clarify his attitude of wanting to learn painting, so that after the ghost king passes by, he will know that he is here. If you do it, you won't be in a hurry to come back. It can be said that you have careful thinking and a series of links.

Sure enough, seeing the person in front of him smiled at him and said, "Of course, you can see all the paintings."

The young man got the promise, so he agreed, and then he took out a scroll from the side, held it in his hand and said to him without raising his head: "Okay, you go, have fun."

The ghost king laughed, but he didn't explain anything. He stood there and shook his head, then turned to the butler standing at the door, and said to him, "Let's go."

When Chonghu and Qingjia invited him over, they must have already prepared dishes, so he didn't need to order any more, but just ordered the maid to bring a jar of wine.

The wine in the underworld has a special brewing method, it is not so easy to make wine, and the contents of the cup are considered a luxury in the underworld.When the ghost king got married that day, he served so much wine at the wedding banquet that all the guests really felt full, so they were so satisfied.

Chu Yunfei heard the maidservant answering yes outside the door, and then felt a breeze blowing beside him.

He untied the string tied on the scroll, it was the ghost king's robe that was blown by the light wind as he walked around, and rolled up a corner of the rice paper spread on the table.

Chu Yunfei raised his hand, pressed that corner, and moved the paperweight to the side, just in time to see the ghost king's figure coming to the butler, and leaving the study with the butler carrying the lamp.

I'm really not afraid of him rummaging around in his study at all.

Chu Yunfei stood where he was, thinking whether this person was really so upright, or whether he hid the portrait of his sweetheart so securely that he was not afraid of being discovered at all.

Since the ghost king was so relieved, he simply didn't care about anything else, turned around and went to the bookshelf, raised his hand and pulled out three or four scrolls on it, and then with a wave of his hand, three or four paintings were spread out on the ground together.

In an instant, colorful picture scrolls spread before his eyes, and the standard of each picture far surpassed the one in his father's study.

Even if his heart wasn't here, Chu Yunfei couldn't help admiring when he saw these paintings.

When he was still in Yangjian, Di Yan's painting skills had reached the peak. After he became the king of ghosts, because he had more time, he studied different styles and painting techniques. No matter what the subject is in his pen, it is extremely fascinating.

Chu Yunfei read more than [-] volumes in succession, but didn't see any clues, but wanted to take all these paintings back.

It's just that these paintings don't have his famous seal left, and the painting style is too different from his life, so it's not easy to recognize them.

Chu Yunfei weighed it for a while, and finally decided to forget it. It is better not to be so greedy, one picture is enough, after all, rare things are more expensive.

So he shrugged his shoulders and put away the painting that had spread all over the floor.

Soon, I went through all the picture scrolls piled up in the study, but found nothing.

There are not many paintings of the ghost king, and there are only a few dozen paintings left in such a long time. Chu Yunfei put all these paintings back in their original places, leaving only the painting "" Mountain Temple Peach Blossom Picture".

His eyes fell on the peach blossom, and he began to think.

Peach blossoms are very common in Ghost King's paintings. In these dozens of paintings, the element of peach blossoms appears five or six times, which is considered a high frequency compared to other non-repetitive elements.

This is obviously an important clue, if it wasn't for a certain scene with peach blossoms that left a deep impression on him, how could he draw it repeatedly?

Chu Yunfei picked up a pen, dipped ink from the inkstone, and sketched on the rice paper while thinking.

Although he has never studied Danqing, he has precise eyesight and restoring power. After a few strokes, he accurately reproduced a corner of the "Mountain Temple Peach Blossom Picture" on the picture.

I saw that on the same position on the rice paper, he drew an ancient temple.

The study is very quiet, and there is no one to discuss with him here. His system will only give a reminder when he has a problem, and it is silently used as a decoration in his hands at other times.

The only favorable condition is that he has enough time. The ghost king will definitely not come back so soon after passing, and he still has enough time to think.

After painting the ancient temple, Chu Yunfei stopped his pen. The place where the ghost king spends most time is the study, so if he drew a portrait of that person, it must be hung in the study where he can see it.

He threw away the pen, turned around and went to the bookshelf to look through the ghost king's collection of books, his handwriting could be seen on almost every book.

After flipping through a few books, Chu Yunfei realized that there were no clues, and there were no portraits of any characters in the book.

Obviously, there is nothing about Bai Yueguang in this study.

"So, where on earth can he put his paintings, and then he can see them at a glance in the study?" Chu Yunfei said to himself, his eyes moved to the window inadvertently, and the window of the study was facing The peach tree on the island.

In the moonlight, the peach blossoms are white and bloom quietly.

Mochizuki Xiaozhu.

Nie Chonghu and Nie Qingjia raised their glasses to the people in front of them, and the ghost king also raised their glasses in return.

After the three of them drank the wine in their glasses, Nie Chonghu picked up the jug and filled it up for him, saying: "When we meet again, we should drink a few more glasses."

Nie Qingjia was beside her, with a smile on her beautiful face, and she said the same: "The moonlight is just right, just like when my sister and I first went to Di Wang's fiefdom."

The Ghost King's heart was touched, and he looked up at the bright moon in the sky.

There are also trees planted in this moon-watching small building, but they are not in full bloom like the peach blossoms on the island in the lake, but barren with shade.

The moonlight shone down, and the shadows of the trees in the courtyard were extremely sparse.Just because the tree itself grows towards the sun, it cannot grow into the appearance of the sun in the underworld no matter what.

Nie Chonghu and Nie Qingjia looked at each other, put down the jug, and followed the ghost king's gaze to look up.I saw the bright moon above my head, which was clearly the moon in the underworld, but it looked no different from that in the underworld.

She withdrew her gaze and said softly: "Mingyue looks alike year after year, just reunited with my cousin, the three of us are no longer the old days."

The ghost king never spoke, and the moonlight fell on his handsome face, making him look more and more warm and jade-like, which made people's heart flutter.

After a moment of silence at the table, Nie Qingjia looked at his handsome face, and said, "My sister and I have been doing hard training these years. I don't know how my cousin is doing?"

Hearing the words, the ghost king finally looked at them, and said gently, "Nothing has changed."

This is the case with the years in the underworld, no matter how long it has passed, it will be the same long and lonely, and will not change with the passage of time.

Nie Chonghu sighed: "My sister and I have also thought about whether we should return to the human world. Now that the world is peaceful and prosperous, we will not be displaced and die in the chaos of war like in our previous life when we go back."

The ghost king nodded and said, "The world is still good."

Nie Qingjia said from the side: "The human world is naturally good, otherwise my cousin would not have found Hua Xiao in the human world by such a coincidence this time, and brought her back to be married."

The ghost king looked at her, only to see her smile slightly, and said, "I'm curious, how did my cousin meet Hua Xiao again in the world?"

He heard the word "Hua Xiao" repeatedly, and the light in his eyes dimmed for a moment.

However, this abnormality disappeared very quickly, and the two sisters on the opposite side didn't see it clearly at all.

The King of Ghosts turned around the actions and words of the young man in front of him today, and found nothing unusual, so a trace of doubt arose in his heart, but he said calmly: "Feng is in the human realm, next to Yaochi, Hua Xiao is a disciple of Yaochi in this life, I passed by the small town that day, and she was also near Fengdu, and was about to return to the teacher's gate, so we ran into her."

As he spoke, he picked up the wine glass again, and seeing the bright moon in the glass, his doubts had not dissipated for a long time.

Chonghu and Qingjia looked at each other, and said: "Human Realm Yaochi, we have heard of this sect before."

In the troubled times, all women like them actually thought in their hearts that if they could enter the Yaochi and become a member of the Yaochi, they would be able to escape from this suffering.

The Nie sisters have also thought about it, if women like them who have cultivation qualifications have a way to enter the fairyland, they can also avoid the disaster of this life.

It's just that they have no fate with Yaochi, even if they want to embark on the path of cultivation, they only do ghost cultivation after they die in this underworld.

Now hearing the identity of Hua Xiao's Yaochi disciple, Nie Chonghu said softly: "In this way, Hua Xiao's fate seems to be better than the two of us."

Nie Qingjia remembered the moment when the two held hands in the pavilion and looked at each other during the day, and subconsciously covered the hand held by "Hua Xiao", and said, "At least she was successfully reincarnated in this peaceful and prosperous world." , became a disciple of Yaochi again, and after recovering his memory, he met your cousin again..."

Hearing this, the ghost king finally understood what was wrong, and asked without showing any strangeness on his face, "Is that what he said to you?"

Nie Chonghu said: "Yes, today we were wandering in the mansion, and we happened to go to the Huxin Pavilion, and we met Hua Xiao who was fishing, so we had a few conversations."

"Hua Xiao is not the same as in the past." Nie Qingjia said, "My sister and I feel that after life and death, people can fully understand and get rid of those shackles, and this life is a different person. She lived more open-minded than us, So my sister and I also thought, maybe we really have to go to the world again."

The two didn't just talk casually, they really thought so sincerely.However, the temptation of the world in the past is not strong enough to stay with the ghost king, so they will not consider going for the time being.

Whatever they said, it became a meaningless voice in the ghost king's ears.

He just thought, he already knew.

He thought of the young man in his room, dressed as a woman without hesitation, and thought that before he left the door, he was still looking down at his painting, holding a pen in his hand to draw.

He is so smart, he has thought of it long ago.

Nie Chonghu and Nie Qingjia have prepared a lot of topics. They know that Hua Xiao is in the study now, and they will definitely realize that the two of them are holding him here to ask her to find Di Yan's painting quickly and see the opponent of the three clearly. Who is it.

However, they didn't know that the ghost king had discovered the clue, and they only heard him say: "It's getting late, I should go back."

The two were astonished, they didn't know what they said wrongly, which made him want to leave.

Nie Chonghu quickly said: "Cousin, you just came here, and you haven't been sitting for a while, so you're leaving now?"

Nie Qingjia also said: "Yeah, it's rare for us to meet—"

But the ghost king interrupted them, and said: "You two are already in the mansion now, and you will be together for a long time in the future, so don't rush this moment. If you need anything, just tell the housekeeper, I will come to see you from time to time."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the two to stay, she got up under the clear moonlight, and her figure disappeared into the air instantly.

The two sisters were surprised when they saw his figure disappear, but they probably knew that he was going back to look for Hua Xiao.

The two stood in the courtyard for a while, Nie Chonghu said: "What should I do?"

If Hua Xiao was caught by him, wouldn't it be more troublesome for them to investigate like this next time?

Nie Qingjia murmured: "No, Hua Xiao is so smart. Cousin has been dragged here by us for so long, she should have found it in his study."

The moonlight is slightly cool, and the lake is full of clear waves.

A figure flitted down from the two-storey building, with its toes lightly touching the lake, it flitted across the water like a ghostly shadow, and flew towards the small island in the lake.

The moonlight in the lake shook slightly for a moment, and then returned to its original shape after being broken. The lake was peaceful and quiet.

Chu Yunfei's shoes fell on the ground, and the uppers were not wet at all. He stood under the peach blossom tree, looked up for a moment, and then took a step forward.

In the next moment, the boy's figure disappeared in place.

After passing through this barrier, the sound of wind and birdsong came from my ears, and I was already in another space.

He opened his eyes, and the peach blossoms were reflected in his eyes.