The devil is below, I am the master

Demon Realm Teahouse.

The restaurant is still lively.

The storytelling monster is talking about the Wu clan today.

Xingmu made a "snap", and the audience below immediately cheered up.

For a while, the sound of applause, the sound of teacups clashing, and the sound of cracking melon seeds were all mixed together.

"The descendants of the Wu family left their patterns on the body of this person who shouldn't be left behind. What happened after that...Let's listen to the next chapter to break it down!"

The storytelling monster is a thin man with big ears, he looks a little funny, but he is really good at talking about books.

Bai Zhe listened to the book for a long time, until the end of the show.

He had placed Tian Lan in the warehouse before, and then he came to this teahouse.

To find someone who may not exist anymore.

This was supposed to be a "response".

It's just that too many years have passed, and even Bai Zhe himself can't confirm: whether that person is still alive, whether he still remembers or is still carrying out the order of that year.

It just so happened that Mr. Storyteller was off work. He poured a whole cup of tea first, then lifted his big cloth bag and carried it on one shoulder, and walked outside.

Naturally, the monsters gathered in the teahouse were about to disperse, and they all got up and went to work on other things.

The door next to Bai Zhe would have departing monsters passing by from time to time.

He watched the storyteller walk by his desk behind the goblin guests.

Xiao Er came out on the way to see off the gentleman, everything went on as usual, nothing happened.

However, when the crowd gradually dispersed, there were fewer and fewer customers in the teahouse.

After Bai Zhe drank the tea in the cup, he followed the footsteps of those monsters and went outside.

Naturally, he took a different path from the other monsters. He walked alone on the street for a while, then turned around and entered a remote alley.

Then stopped.

"This gentleman has been with me for a long time, do you have something to say?" Bai Zhe turned around and looked at the other party without showing any expression.

The storyteller who was discovered showed no embarrassment, but smiled casually, and asked, "This guest picked up the manuscript that I accidentally dropped, but didn't return it to me. Do you have anything to say?"

……

Wen Ran left the dungeon in a daze.

It was like stepping on balls of cotton under his feet, and he didn't seem to know how he walked back to his room.

Unexpectedly, Lianhua was waiting for him in his room.

The moment Wen Ran opened the door and saw the other party, she immediately withdrew her foot that was about to step over the threshold, and stood stiffly outside the door.

"Why don't you come in?" Lianhua in the room asked him softly with a smile on his lips.

Wen Ran didn't reply to his words, and didn't want to talk to him at the moment.

The smell of sandalwood was rekindled in the room, even though he deliberately didn't look at the other party, but under the influence of this fragrance, the figure of Lianhua still appeared in his mind endlessly.

"Why did you go to the dungeon and come back with this expression?" Lianhua continued to ask without showing any annoyance.

The atmosphere in the room was awkward.

One persistently asked, but the other didn't want to answer.

Wen Ran didn't want to provoke the other party, but Lianhua's arrival was too sudden. Now that he saw the other party, he couldn't adjust his emotions for a while.

Lianhua lowered his head and smiled slightly, everything seemed to be expected, he suddenly said seriously: "I don't mind making Uzuki's life so hard—"

Before he finished speaking, he received a stare from Wen Ran.

"Are you willing to talk to me?"

Wen Ran felt that he was like a child in front of the other party, and could only be manipulated by the other party. This feeling made him very uncomfortable.

"...What did you come to see me for?" Wen Ran replied reluctantly.

Lianhua: "Look at your back."

Of course Wen Ran didn't want him to see it.

But thinking about it, there seems to be no way to refuse.

Witch Snake said that well, what is the difference between this and being stamped?

He also said that if Ranyi knew...

Dye seems to hate him.

But Wen Ran is very clear that he has no direct conflict with Ran Yi, and this dislike should come from his parents' generation.

In the past, he lived too indifferent to the world, gentle and moist, and he was too well protected by his master, which made him very convinced that he had no direct grievances with Ranyi.

Dye Yi probably likes Lianhua very much.

But the person Lianhua wants to follow all her life is Mu Yunyan.

Now, it's his turn. He and his mother have a very similar face.

I don't want to know how he will feel when he dyes his clothes.

Thinking of this, it was even more difficult for Wen Ran to face Lianhua.

Sensing that Wen Ran's attitude towards her was changing in an instant, Lianhua tapped on the Buddhist beads in her hand, calling back Wen Ran's thoughts.

"You take it off, or should I take it off?"

"..." Wen Ran knew that he couldn't escape, so it was better to be more interesting than to be picked up by life.

After all, Uzuki is still in the opponent's hands.

Wen Ran sat down beside the bed, and untied her belt obligingly.

The clothes fell down, revealing a gorgeous red lotus pattern on the back.

Sophisticated.

It can be seen that the person who did it took a lot of effort.

A trace of obsession flashed across Lianhua's gaze, and he couldn't help stroking Wen Ran's back with his fingers.

Along the stems and leaves of the lotus, the fingertips are getting lower and lower.

Seeing that the position of the tailbone was about to be touched, Wen Ran stepped forward immediately, covering her upper body with clothes.

"Have you finished reading it?" Wen Ran said, "Getting ahead".

How could Lianhua not understand the other party's little thoughts, she smiled as if she thought it was very interesting, and left from the bed.

Only then did Wen Ran feel relieved and put on his clothes.

"Follow me." Lianhua left the room after leaving this sentence.

Wen Ran hurriedly followed after putting on her clothes.

In the corridor, Wen Ran saw the lame priest who had been chasing after him in the Great Ming'en Mansion before.

The other party appeared so naturally, but Wen Ran stared at him for a long time.

The lame Taoist was originally carrying an empty wine gourd, as if he was going out to drink, but when he ran into Wen Ran, he also stopped and looked back at him.

The two stared at each other, and the more Wen Ran looked at him, the more familiar they looked.

"Did you follow me in the Great Ming'en Mansion?" Wen Ran asked.

The lame priest nodded with a smile.

"you……"

Before Wen Ran asked the question, the lame Taoist said to Lianhua in front of him: "Does the lord want to take him out to play?"

Lianhua shook her head without changing her expression.

Such a miraculous and weird dialogue between master and servant made Wen Ran more sure: there are not many normal people in this poor place.

What do you mean take him to play?

Identity also changes day by day.

"Let's go." Lianhua called from the front and continued to lead the way.

Wen Ran had no choice but to keep up.

The lame priest did not follow.

After walking along the corridor for a while, Lianhua stopped in front of a room door.

Wen Ran felt that this was not an ordinary person's room.

Moreover, even standing outside the door, he could smell the increasingly familiar sandalwood.

Lianhua opened the door to let him in, and said, "You should have seen him in the academy."

The door is closed again.

Wen Ran looked at the furnishings of the house.

Everything is too simple.

There are only some basic living items in the house, such as teapots, tables and chairs, and almost nothing else.

It's simply not a human life.

Wen Ran complained in his heart before realizing that the other party wasn't really a human, was he?

Just now, Lianhua's explanation reminded Wen Ran of a good-tempered gentleman from Wenhan College.

He still remembered that the other party's surname was Xu.

That kind of leisurely feeling is not wrong, it is exactly the same as that of the lame Taoist.

So is Lianhua attacking the academy really just to enjoy the pleasure of cutting off the dreams of those who pursue the way of heaven?

Surprisingly, Lianhua's such a simple room actually has an inner room.

Lianhua didn't shy away from him watching, on the contrary, she seemed to let go.

Wen Ran took a look at him, sensed the attitude of the other party, and boldly went in to have a look.

inside...

Even more empty.

But also the least empty.

Because the walls are full of pictures.

Wen Ran stared intently at the giant portrait hanging in the center. The person in the painting was very similar to his face, especially the pair of eyebrows and eyes.

The painter should have captured the essence of this person's appearance and temperament well.

It is as soft and pure as a lotus in water.

"...This is your room." Wen Ran said firmly.

"That's right." Lianhua replied without evasion, "The people in these paintings are all your mother."

Wen Ran has never seen his mother in person, but he heard that she is the most beautiful woman in the fairy world, and has seen some leftover portraits.

But in any case, it is not as much and beautiful as what I see at the moment.

After so many years, Lianhua's obsession with Mu Yunyan doesn't seem to have diminished at all.

Seeing that Wen Ran was very interested in the one in the center, Lianhua said again: "Look carefully, you and your mother have very similar eyebrows and eyes."

Wen Ran was silent for a while, then suddenly asked: "Can you give me the painting?"

Lianhua didn't seem to expect that Wen Ran would make such a request, so she didn't answer for a while.

But Wen Ran wanted the painting more than he imagined, and the eyes staring at him were a bit pitiful.

Maybe it's because I miss people when I see paintings.

Lianhua thought this way, but the movement of her hands was one step faster than the thoughts in her heart, and she directly took down the painting.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the room.

"Master, it's me."

Lianhua called the subordinates outside to come in, it was the snake witch.

Behind him was a young Taoist priest who was tied up.

When Witch Snake came in, she was shocked to see Wen Ran standing next to her master, holding a portrait of Mu Yunyan in her hand.

But right now is not the time to gossip, he restrained his expression, pointed to the Taoist priest behind him and explained: "My lord, these sects in the human world sent us to spy on us, and I caught them just after sneaking into the Ecstasy Cave. "

Lianhua glanced at the Taoist priest indifferently, he looked like a young and energetic young man, he was used to the smooth sailing of the past and full of pride, so he came alone.

"How to deal with it?" Witch Snake asked.

The young Taoist stiffened his neck, as if he still refused to accept it.

Lianhua had no interest in the guys in the human world, so she let the snake witch take him down.

"Then I'll take it to the dungeon as well. It's empty inside, just to be a companion for that Dark Moon Palace master."

The more Witch Snake talked, the more he felt that this move made sense, and immediately asked his subordinates outside the door to drag the rope on the young Taoist priest to the direction of the dungeon.

Before leaving, Witch Snake remembered an important matter, so she whispered in Lianhua's ear: "Master, today's 'medicine' is ready, this is the last two days, do you remember..."

"Understood." Lianhua agreed before finishing listening, motioning him to leave.

The snake witch naturally stopped talking, and finally left the room with a meaningful look at Wen Ran.

My lord...you really think Wen Ran is Mu Yunyan, right?