Disguised as the devil of the system

Before walking up to the seventh floor, Hua Shi had already thought through all possible situations.

Including that there may be hidden secret treasures that people in the Xuanqing Continent are scrambling for, or something that cannot be seen by others, or there is a real person hidden in it, for example, the Xuan Shuzhi that appeared in front of him is fake, The real Xuanshu Zhizhi has been hidden in the top floor of the attic from the beginning to the end and endured humiliation and the like...

It's a pity that the reality is not as good as Hua Shi's rich imagination. When Hua Shi walked up to this floor, he realized that there seemed to be not much difference between this place and the previous six floors.

It is still ordinary decorations and accessories. It looks ordinary without any special place, and there is no treasure or person hidden.The furnishings here look like a simple study room. There is a huge bookshelf next to the desk and chair. The bookshelf is full of old books of unknown types, and one of the shelves is also full of letters.

But judging from the yellowing of the letter paper, it should have been a long time ago.

Apart from these, there is still something Hua Shi can care about, which is the dagger with a handle placed on the table at the moment.

The whole body of the dagger was pitch black, wrapped and tied with gray cloth, it looked nothing too eye-catching, but for some reason, Hua Shi felt that he couldn't take his eyes off the dagger.

"What is that? Is it also a heavenly magic weapon?" Hua Shi was curious and couldn't help asking the system in his mind.

At this time, Fang Wei has confirmed that the force that attracted him here just now is this dagger. This dagger is even very familiar to him, because he once brought this thing out of a certain ancient tomb, and finally put it away casually. Give it to others as a reward.

But the person he gave to was not Xuan Shuzhi, but Yi Zhan.

Fang Wei was not curious about why Yi Zhan's dagger was placed here in Xuan Shuzhi, but what surprised him at this moment was why this dagger gave birth to spirituality?

You must know that it is not impossible for a weapon to give birth to spirituality, but it is extremely difficult. The artifacts with spirituality in the whole world must have surpassed the heaven rank, but the dagger in front of me is clearly not a heaven rank magic weapon...

Fang Wei had many puzzles in his heart, but he couldn't answer Hua Shi's question. He briefly turned his attention away from the dagger, and finally noticed that there seemed to be something behind the screen in the room. He then said: "Go inside have a look."

Hua Shi was hesitant to come up before, but now that he has come, he naturally has to see enough, so he didn't hesitate this time, and soon he walked around the screen to see the scene inside clearly.

There is a soft couch behind the screen, and some ordinary tables, chairs, vases and other things, and just outside of these, there is a painting hanging on the snow-white wall.

A painting that takes up half the wall.

There are mountains and waters in the painting, and there are many people. One of them is just a back view, dressed in a dark robe, standing on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, as if he is looking into the distance.

And a little closer, two men are playing chess persistently, their brows are tightly furrowed, and neither of them is willing to give in.

On the other side of the grass, three people were holding wine and drinking each other. The heroic woman in red was holding the wine jar in her hand and laughing heartily. On the side, watching the appearance of the two of them fighting.

There is also a tall and pale man under the tree in the corner, holding a fan and laughing lightly, and another man in a green shirt with a wide robe and a slow belt is sitting on the tree behind him, playing a flute in his hand and playing in the wind.

Hua Shi couldn't hear what the tone of the flute was, but for some reason, he looked at the picture scroll with rapt attention, unconsciously immersed in it, but seemed to be able to feel the melodious and brisk sound of the flute.

"This is……"

Hua Shi raised his hand to touch the painting in front of him, but what his fingertips touched was not the drawing paper, but the cold wall.

Hua Shi was slightly stunned, and suddenly realized that something was wrong. He turned his head and looked around, only to realize that the thing in front of him was not a painting, but a scene projected by something on the bookshelf by the wall.

That's why the painting looks so different, everyone in the painting looks so lifelike, as if this scene is happening right in front of your eyes.

But at this time, what Hua Shi was more curious about was not the treasure that could project images, but the people in the painting, because although he didn't know how long the scene in the painting had passed, he had seen the people in the painting. Lived a lot.

Who is the figure with his back to the crowd? For the time being, Hua Shi has no way of judging, but among the people drinking, the most conspicuous young man in black is the former Lu Yao, and the person standing next to him holding a fan is the present. Ji Yan, the lord of the evil way, and the two sitting nearby playing chess are his master Xuan Shuzhi, and the current master of Poxuezhai, Yi Zhan.

Seeing Xuan Shuzhi and Yi Zhan sitting together playing chess like this, although the two frowned slightly as if they were concerned about the chess game, their eyes were clearly smiling, and that smile was only for those who are close to them meaning.

My master is actually playing chess so intimately with Master Poxue?

When Hua Shi saw this scene, he couldn't believe his eyes. He had heard from Zhou Li about the enmity between his master and Poxue Zhaizhu since he hadn't even entered the school. Fire and water are incompatible, as long as Poxue Zhaizhu is there, Xuan Shuzhi will never go there, and as long as there is Xuan Shuzhi, Poxue Zhaizhu will definitely avoid it.

Neither of them wants to see the other. Although no one knows what kind of enmity there is between the two, but since the establishment of Poxuezhai and Xuanling Pavilion for nearly a thousand years, the two have never seen each other. Even if they don't meet each other, fighting against each other in the air is like fire and water.

And Hua Shi even heard that these two people fought for three days and three nights at the Spirit Transformation Conference, and finally saw them fight in the venue with his own eyes.

Even the fact that he would enter Xuan Ling Pavilion and become Xuan Shuzhi's disciple was the result of the competition between the two.

Until Hua Shi became Xuan Shuzhi's disciple, occasionally when he was practicing, Xuan Shuzhi would gnash his teeth and warn Hua Mu that Xuanling Pavilion and Po Xue Zhai were incompatible, if he met Po Xue Zhai Master again in the future , even if you can't beat him, you must not give him a good face.

It's like this two people who fight to the death every day, and no one is willing to let the other go. They were once friends who were close enough to sit together and chat and play chess. The impact of this fact is not insignificant to Hua.

Hua Shi was incredulously amazed at the painting, and couldn't help asking the system incessantly, but he didn't notice that the system hadn't responded to him for a long time.

Fang Wei is also looking at the picture projected by the magic weapon.

It was a scene that existed in his memory, and everyone in the painting was very familiar to him, but what he did not expect was that Xuan Shuzhi had always kept this "painting" and treasured it in the Lingge Pavilion No one is allowed to see or touch it on the seventh floor.

Xuanshu is scheming, and he was the most difficult to provoke in the eyes of the evil people in the past. He never revealed his true thoughts in front of others. Who would have thought that there was such a soft place hidden in his heart.

Fang Wei felt touched and remained silent. Hua Shi stared at the person in the painting for a while, but couldn't help crying out: "This person, this person seems to be wearing a mask! Is he the former evil lord Fang?" micro?"

Hua Shi finally sensed the identity of that person, pointed to the person who turned his back and asked about the system.

Naturally, Fang Wei would not fail to recognize himself, but he did not respond to Hua Shi, because at this moment, someone walked slowly from outside the room.

"I waited in the room for a long time as a teacher, but I didn't see you coming. I was worried that something happened to you, but who knew that when I heard the noise, I came up to take a look, and my good apprentice was here to peek at my things." Xuan At some point, Shu Zhi had already arrived at the screen of the room, half leaning against the wall, smiling lightly at Hua Shi.

He looked as usual, but there seemed to be many emotions in his eyes that Hua Shi couldn't understand.

Hua Shi's back suddenly felt chills, he quickly stood up straight and turned around, forced a smile to Xuan Shuzhi: "Master, Master."

Xuan Shuzhi raised his eyebrows and glanced at the picture in front of Huashi, and said in a low voice, "Did you see it?"

Before Hua Shi had time to respond, Xuan Shuzhi repeated it again for some unknown reason: "You saw it too?"

Not understanding why Master asked such a simple question twice, Hua Shi was a little confused, but still nodded and said: "I see."

Hua Shi didn't understand Xuan Shuzhi's meaning, but Fang Wei who stayed in Hua Shi's body knew very well that Xuan Shuzhi's later voice was not asking Hua Shi, but him.

Xuan Shuzhi has already guessed some connection between himself and Hua Shi in the past six months. Although it seems that he is not sure in what form he is helping Hua Shi, he can guess that he must be able to see what Hua Shi sees. to something.

Xuan Shuzhi suppressed his smile, then raised his hand and flicked his sleeves to put away the projected magic weapon, and the painting disappeared instantly, leaving only an ordinary snow-white wall.

Hua Shi recalled the scene in the painting just now, hesitant to speak: "Master..."

"I came to you because I wanted to give you something, but it's just right that you're here." He seemed to have returned to his usual demeanor, and he turned around and found a few charms from the bookshelf and threw them to Hua, lazily again. Leaning back to the cabinet, he said, "You take this spell. The formation that Liu Qishuang set up in the Shuanglin Valley back then is indeed flawless, but no one knows if it will fall into disrepair after so many years. This thing can be stabilized. Formation, if you go to Frost Forest Valley and find something is wrong, you can use this spell to repair the formation, and you should not encounter any problems."

When Hua Shi heard this, he immediately put away the talisman, not daring to be negligent.

Xuan Shuzhi looked at him with squinted smiles, and then reminded: "By the way, I remember that Lu Yao and Ji Yuan also gave you two good things before, you take them with you, maybe they will be useful."

When Hua Shi heard this, he immediately became vigilant: "So this trip is really dangerous, right?"

Xuan Shuzhi smiled angrily: "Just in case, understand?"

When the two of them said this, Xuan Shuzhi suddenly stopped talking, as if he was perceiving something with spiritual power. After a while, he said to Hua Mu: "Don't bother me here, that boy Zhou Li is here to find you!" , you hurry up and get ready to go."

Hua Shi quickly responded, turned around and walked downstairs, but before going downstairs, he couldn't help but look back at the situation in the room.

Xuan Shuzhi lowered his eyes and took out the yellowed letter paper from the bookshelf, lowered his head and opened it carefully, as if he was concentrating on reading the contents of the letter.

Without the projected image, the wall beside him became empty in an instant, and he was alone in the shadow of the room.