Elsewhere

Only then was Zhang Yun satisfied.After practicing in the mountains for many years, it was the first time I heard this worldly pleasure, not as impatient as before, but still very interesting.Ji Xiu also came to listen with him.

Unexpectedly, after listening to a paragraph, a purple shadow suddenly skipped outside the window.

Ji Xiu, who was listening to the music casually, immediately looked over vigilantly and said.

"Junior Sister, there seemed to be something outside just now, did you see it?"

"Is there anything in this secular world that deserves our attention, and I hope it's a spirit that can let me try the demon-capturing silk you gave me."

"It seems to be really something with aura. This Taihu Lake has outstanding people since ancient times. Maybe there is some ignorant little monster who sees that the two of us have aura and is curious to spy on it. I will chase after it. If it is true, I can also give it to you to play with my junior sister. "Ji Xiu didn't like to listen to such babbling tunes at first, and now there are other opportunities for him to show his skills in front of beauties, of course it's the best.

"Then you go and come back quickly. It's not interesting for me to listen to it for a long time alone." Zhang Yun said.

"Okay." Ji Xiu agreed. Seeing that there were two singers here, he still abided by the confidentiality treaty with the military region, walked downstairs, avoided the crowd, and then flew after him.

Hey, this spirit who doesn't know where it came from is really daring, and dares to poke around him.

Ji Xiu saw a little purple light passing by the landscape trees by the roadside a hundred meters away, smiled coldly in his heart, and chased after him.

Ji Sheng's earliest plan was to find an opportunity to meet Zhang family members who came to the earthly world to collect buckets of rain, and to inquire about Zhang's situation.

In the end, he never expected to see not only Zhang's disciples, but also Ji Xiu at the bottom of the lake.

This undoubtedly shows that the four major families have good personal relationships as Ji Gen said to him at the beginning, and Ji Xiu can follow Zhang's family members to the place where his sect's secret treasures are stored to collect the bucket of rain, and he can also be with the so-called Miss's woman flirts and scolds, and the relationship is even more unusual.

With his similar appearance to the portrait of the patriarch hanging inside Ji's gate, he must not easily appear in front of Zhang's family, because the other party may also often visit Gao's mountain.

Just when Ji Sheng asked Wang Juan to ask for some makeup to cover up her appearance, it was Ah Zi who helped him a lot.

"Aran, do you want to change your face?"

Ji Sheng thought of Wang Juan and Wang Xiu's weird eyes when they heard what he borrowed just now, and hummed in embarrassment.

Ah Zi was very excited and spun Ji Sheng's head twice.

"Aran, have you forgotten what magic weapon I am?"

Ji Sheng was puzzled.

"...Your supernatural powers are amazing, aren't you?"

"Yes, but my body is a Zihao fairy brush. Aran, you used to paint with me, carving dragons and drawing phoenixes. It's easy. It's no problem to help Aran paint makeup," Azi replied.

It was only then that Ji Sheng knew that Ah Zi still had such ability, and immediately put away the eyebrow pencil in his hand, and let Ah Zi draw it.

I just felt the soft hair on my face brushed lightly, but after a while, AhZi stood aside and agreed.

Ji Sheng raised the vanity mirror and took a look, he was really surprised.

Originally thought that Azi Yirong was like an ordinary powdered eyebrow pencil, the color was attached to the surface of the face.It can be seen that there is no gouache or other objects on the face of the person in the mirror.But the eyes that were originally big and moist now became narrow, long and deep, with thick black eyeliner, and the bridge of the nose seemed to be a lot higher, plus a mole at the corner of the eye, completely changed from a modest gentleman to a monstrous scourge.

"Ah Zi, you made me like this, how can I see people!" Ji Sheng said in embarrassment.

"How can you blame me, Aran, you are just like this, and I can't cut off your nose and swell your cheeks." Ah Zi snickered, shaking left and right in the air. "If you don't go, they will leave!"

Knowing that time was of the essence, Ji Sheng didn't say any more, took an umbrella, covered his face and went downstairs.

Ever since Ji Xiu left, Zhang Yun felt bored after listening for a while.

There was no one who could talk to her. These two old men were all singing Pingtan, and they didn't dare to look at her. She was here alone, like a poor creature who was left alone.

Throwing the melon seeds in his hand aside, Zhang Yun got up and went to find Ji Xiu.

Hearing the heavy and slow stomping sound from the stairs, Zhang Yun thought that Ji Xiu had returned, and ran to the stairs very happily.

"division……"

His eyebrows are picturesque, and his eyes are full of beauty.

It was the first time for Zhang Yun to know what the fairy appearance that was often mentioned in the family books meant.

"Clouds and water are hard to describe a fairy, but true spirit and elegance are hard to describe essence."

This person is bright and bright, untouched by the world.The corners of the eyes are bright and unforgettable, adding a three-point charm.

It wasn't until Ji Sheng controlled the wheelchair and took another step up the stairs that Zhang Yun suddenly took a step back, took a low breath and asked in a low voice.

"who are you?"

Ji Shengqiang calmed down and glanced at Uncle Dong who was singing Pingtan.

"I'm Wu Ping. I have something to do with my uncle."

Hearing the movement, Uncle Dong looked up and was stunned.

The wheelchair this man is sitting in is obviously Ji Sheng's.Why does this person look...

Uncle Dong was in a daze and stopped playing the piano.Ji Sheng came over in the wheelchair first, and held his hand.

"Uncle, didn't you just say that you were not feeling well and called Ping'er to take your place?"

It was obvious that Ji Sheng was uncomfortable before, so he took a false identity of Wu Ping for himself?

Uncle Dong stared at the beautiful face in front of him inexplicably. After looking at it for a long time, he realized a clue.

... This person seems a bit like Ji Sheng.

It seemed that Ji Sheng knew these people well, so he came here in disguise.Of course, since it took so much effort to come here on its own initiative, there must be something urgent.

Uncle Dong figured it out, and stood up following Ji Sheng's words.

"Oh, you came just in time, I can barely hold on anymore." Then he bowed embarrassedly to Zhang Yun. "I'm sorry, girl. I was sick today, but Staff Officer Qian insisted that I come, so I'll come here to make a show. Now that my eldest nephew is here, he can sing better than me, so let him do it for me. No?"

Ever since Zhang Yun arrived in Jisheng, he never took his eyes off his face. Now that Uncle Dong said this, of course he nodded in agreement.

Seeing Uncle Dong leave, Ji Sheng greeted the partner next to him, hugged Sanxian to his chest, and smiled at Zhang Yun.

"Miss, what do you want to hear?"

When Zhang Yun saw his appearance, and then looked at the shriveled old man sitting next to him, he felt very out of tune, so he waved his hand and said.

"Let the one next to you go too, and you can sing a few solos."

This time, exactly as Ji Sheng intended, he asked the teacher next to him to leave with Uncle Sui Dong, plucked the strings, and said to Zhang Yun.

"Since I'm the only one left, I'll play a piece that Miss has never heard before."

Zhang Yun didn't rush to leave now, she sat back in her original position with her chin resting, and watched Ji Sheng's every move.

Ji Sheng swiped lightly, but didn't speak.It's a slightly subtle tune.

Zhang Yun didn't care either, it was enough for her to just look at that face.

Such a light and soft tone is exuded by a rough and unrestrained instrument like Sanxian, but it has a special charm.Zhang Yun's gaze, which was originally fixed on that face, gradually faded away, as if she had returned to the beautiful small courtyard where she always lived in Qingqiu Mountain.

The mind seems to have returned to the childhood, the lonely innocence.At this moment, I really waited until I originally focused on cultivating, but later the demons entered my body and died. I haven't seen my mother a few times, and I am smiling and inviting her to play games.

"Mother, wait for me."

Zhang Yun smiled foolishly and murmured.

Originally, Ji Sheng wanted to use the music Ah Zi taught him to win the woman's appreciation, and then gain some friendship so that he could inquire about the situation of Qingqiu Mountain.

But the confusing result in front of him was completely unexpected!

It seems that he was wrong in thinking that his soul was hooked by the jellyfish. This song left by Aran is the most important relationship between the separation of the soul.

Ji Sheng thought for a while calmly, kept playing the piano with his fingers, pressed the wheelchair with his elbows, and moved himself closer to the woman's desk.

Sure enough, after Ji Sheng walked in, the woman was still looking up at the sky with her chin on her hands, her eyes out of focus.I don't know the three souls and seven souls, how many souls have left?

Ji Sheng took a deep breath and asked softly.

"who are you?"

"I'm Yun'er, mother, you don't even know me?"

really useful?Ji Sheng restrained his excitement and asked again.

"Does Yun'er know how to release jellyfish?"

Zhang Yun was silent for a while, and Ji Sheng's heart tightened, almost thinking that the other party had woken up and wanted to back away.

Fortunately, the other party opened his mouth again.

"Didn't father say that the formation is nothing more than that, and the demon-locking pot must be unlocked with the key in the secret realm?"

"Do you know where the key is?" Just as Ji Sheng finished speaking, footsteps came from below. He thought that Ji Xiu had returned, so he hurriedly retreated.

"Junior Sister Yun."

Zhang Yun shuddered when Ji Xiu came before he heard the sound, and looked around in a daze.

At this time Ji Xiu also went upstairs, Zhang Yun saw him, and called out in doubt.

"Brother Xiu, where are we?"

"Junior Sister, you..."

Ji Xiu wondered halfway through his speech, but suddenly saw that the player who played the pingtan changed suddenly, and the words stopped at the end of his mouth.

"who are you?"

He looked suspiciously at the young man in the wheelchair, and stepped closer.

How could there be such a magnanimous person in such a small place?

"Oh, senior brother, he is the nephew of the old man just now. The old man was not feeling well, so he was replaced halfway." Zhang Yun thought that he had accidentally fallen asleep and had a dream. The handsome young man liked him very much. Seeing Ji Xiu's uneasy expression, he called out to help him out.

Ji Xiu still stared at the man with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, holding the piano and not saying a word, carefully observing.

This person is beautiful if he is beautiful, but he is just taking advantage of his appearance, he has no aura at all, it is not worth mentioning at all.However, this eyebrow...why does it make him feel like he has seen it before?

"Brother, did you catch something just now?" Zhang Yun jumped up and grabbed Ji Xiu's arm, asking affectionately.

Only then did Ji Xiu turn his gaze back to Zhang Yun, and replied with a smile.

"I'm sorry Junior Sister, that spirit is smart, and Senior Brother didn't catch up."

"I knew I should go with you. With my demon-catching silk, it would never be able to escape." Zhang Yun pouted, shaking a piece of soft purple silk tied around her waist.

"Of course, if Junior Sister is present, some monsters will definitely be unable to walk when they see you..." Ji Xiu teased.

"Brother, you will always say good things to tease me." Zhang Yun blamed and turned away.

Seeing this, Ji Xiu put one arm around the other party and tried to persuade him.

"Anyway, senior brother, I see that junior sister can't move anymore, so I think of myself and others. Naturally, I think this way... Well, I think it's not too early now, let's go back early!"

Zhang Yun nodded with a smile, put Yaoqi Ling away, and was about to leave with Ji Xiu's hand, but just as he lifted his foot, he seemed to remember something, and looked back at the silent man holding the piano.

"You...what's your name?" "My name is Wu Ping." Ji Sheng answered softly.