The days when I was a ghost in Liaozhai

Chapter 108 Painting the Wall

The dragon girl is in the mural of Candle Dragon in the Sea of ​​Clouds?

Hei Wuchang looked at Xia Anqian and asked, "Why do you think so?"

Xia Anqian told Hei Wuchang about An Feng's performance in front of the Candle Dragon Picture in the Sea of ​​Clouds that day, "Although An Feng can't control himself being happy or unhappy, he is rarely that anxious. He has been picking the eyes of the Candle Dragon with his hands. , Did he see something in Zhulongtu's eyes?"

Hei Wuchang pondered for a while, but Xia Anqian's guess was actually impossible.When he was in Beihai, Anfeng could sense the Yuanshen of Zhongshan Shenjun on the bottom of the sea, and went to the soul lamp.If there is really something in the picture of Candle Dragon in the Sea of ​​Clouds, it would not be surprising that An Feng could sense it.

"Even if the dragon girl is really in the mural, what can we do? Do you doubt that the dragon girl is An Feng's mother?"

"It's not impossible. Zhongshan Shenjun said that Anfeng is indeed the inheritance of the Zhuzhu Shenlong, but all the candle-bearing divine powers in him have been sealed. Why is he sealed? I think Master Sifan seems to know something. He said that An Feng and I are destined people in Fanghua Temple."

Hei Wuchang stretched out his hand, wanting to pull Xia Anqian into his arms, but An Feng was separated, so he had to give up.

He took his hands back and put them behind his head, Xu Sheng said: "Who the hell is Master Sifan?"

"What I found out in the past two days is that Master Sifan is a disciple of the Buddha. He specially stayed in Fanghua Temple and came here regularly to preach to these heavenly women."

Back then, the Candle God Dragon Girl fell in love with her spirit beast, but because the Qing Emperor's son, Prince Hengxi, loved her bitterly, and Emperor Zhongshan was more interested in Prince Hengxi, so he interfered.The dragon girl who pursued her love had no choice but to leave Zhongshan with the spirit beast. After living with the spirit beast for thousands of years, she became pregnant, but it was the inheritance of Zhongshan's Candle Dragon Clan.

Logically speaking, if An Feng is really the child of a dragon girl and a spirit beast...how could Emperor Zhongshan let him go to the lower world?Who else has the ability to seal the innate divine power of the Candle-Holding Shenlong to perfection?

But Emperor Zhongshan didn't do this behind closed doors, which is really a bit weird.

Hei Wuchang is Yan Jun's right-hand man in the underworld. Speaking of Yan Jun, everyone in the six realms has to look at his face. What if someday those immortals and gods all go to reincarnation?Or in other words, what evil fate was created in the upper realm of the mortal world, and you want to go to reincarnation to understand the evil fate?

In short, if you can not offend, don't offend.

Black and White Impermanence, as Yan Jun's most powerful right-hand man, often made acquaintances in the upper realm when they, Yan Jun, were too busy to get away and did miscellaneous things such as sending congratulatory gifts and messages to the immortals and gods.

Not to mention the great events that have happened in the upper world over the years, but there is no such thing, as long as Hei Wuchang hears about it, he will know if there is one.

He had indeed never heard of the matter between Emperor Zhongshan and the Candle God Dragon Girl.Even Emperor Zhongshan closed the mountain gate inexplicably, but everyone in the upper world just attributed it to Emperor Zhongshan, who insisted that he was an ancient god, with boundless mana that even surpassed the emperor of heaven by three points, so he closed the mountain gate to show his innocence.

Xia An looked at Hei Wuchang lightly, and said, "I don't think the matter of the Dragon Girl is a trivial matter, have you never heard of it?"

Heiwuchang: "No."

Xia An looked at him with blinked eyes.

Hei Wuchang raised his eyes slowly, meeting her gaze, "What?"

Xia Anqian looked very innocent: "Master Sifan said that this happened 1 years ago, but you have lived for more than 2 years!" Compared with her, she is an old guy, and she should know more The thing is right.

Hei Wuchang read the meaning of disliking his old age from the words of his beloved girl, fell silent, and said irrelevantly: "In fact, in the fairy world, [-] years old is already very, very young." Now he is two thousand years old, and he often says that he is still a baby dragon!

Xia Anqian blinked and said "oh".

Master Ghost Messenger glanced at her and remained silent.Compared with Xia Anqian's several hundred years, his 2 years seems to be a bit longer.

Xia An lightly sighed, "If you haven't heard of it, then you don't know how to prove An Feng's identity. You don't think that Zhongshan God is trying to deceive me?"

Hei Wuchang: "But we have all seen An Feng's real body, it is indeed a dragon holding a candle."

Xia Anqian looked at An Feng who was already sleeping soundly between the two of them, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his heart, "He is a dragon holding a candle, but now he can't show his real body, and the divine power on his body is so weak. He has been sealed, we say he is a Candle Dragon, but how can others believe him?"

The more Xia Anqian thought about it, the more worried she became. She felt that An Feng was like a person who possessed countless treasures. He was obviously rich, but because he couldn't get those things out by himself, no one believed him.It's like a beautiful jade covered in dust. Others don't know the goods, and they think he is a monster little stone who can only fight.

"There's no one to take care of An Feng, what should we do?"

The god of Zhongshan just killed but didn't care about burying him. He said that Anfeng needed to be raised in the dragon pond on the top of Zhongshan, but he didn't say that the emperor Zhongshan sealed Zhongshan.Since he recognized An Feng as the inheritance of the Candle Dragon Clan, at least he would give them a special passage and let them go into Zhongshan to meet Emperor Zhongshan!

Hei Wuchang looked at Xia An's light brows stained with sadness, couldn't help but soften his voice, and said comfortingly: "Isn't this in our care? It's okay, I have sent Ming Crow to pass on the matter of Emperor Zhongshan To Yan Jun, through him to send a letter of worship to Emperor Zhongshan, there may be a chance to meet Emperor Zhongshan."

Even though he said so, Hei Wuchang was still a little uncertain.The Zhuanzhu Shenlong family is simply self-willed if they have the ability. Outside Zhongshan, he saw the documents passed from the heaven to Zhongshan, as well as the greeting cards of various immortals, all hanging in the air like snowflakes, and all of them were not opened. It should be that Emperor Zhongshan has never paid attention to the outside world since the day he closed the mountain.

Hei Wuchang can't say whether he can see the true face of Emperor Zhongshan through Yan Jun's worship post, it can only depend on luck.

But Hei Wuchang looked at Xia Anqian's appearance, she seemed to have already determined that the dragon girl in the picture of the sea of ​​clouds and candle dragon was An Feng's mother.

"Do you think the story Master Si Fan told is true?"

Xia Anqian bit her lower lip, and shook her head helplessly, "Actually, I'm not so sure, whether the story is true or not, but I think the dragon girl in that painting should have something to do with An Feng. No fault , do you think we can go into that painting?"

"Don't worry, didn't you say that Master Sifan will come here to preach? Since he said that you and An Feng are destined people in Fanghua Temple, there must be a motive for keeping you here. You stay put and I will go back to Hades one trip."

Xia Anqian: "Go back to Hades again?"

Hei Wuchang propped up his body with a smile, leaned over, and kissed her on the forehead and brow, "I'll ask Yan Jun if he knows about the Candle God Dragon Girl."

And speaking of it, he feels that many things seem impossible to study, but there seems to be a definite number in the dark.

The little earth-bound spirit by the Baishui River, the little guy Anfeng who can swallow mountains and seas, and the later reincarnation of Su Zijian and Sun Zihan... All these things seem to be just coincidences, but they are more like arrangements.

Maybe it wasn't just a coincidence that he met Xia Anqian when he went to Niejia Village to capture Jin Shiniang.

Hei Wuchang thought for a while, and said to Xia Anqian: "By the way, where is the ancient book I gave you?"

Xia Anqian didn't realize it for a moment, "Which one is it?"

"It is the book that records the water spells you are practicing now." Hei Wuchang said, as if thinking of something funny, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, and added: "At that time in Lanruo Temple, you still thought I was lying to you, the one that wanted to freeze me into an ice sculpture from embarrassment."

Xia Anqian thought of that, and gave him an annoyed look, "What do you think? You were trying to deceive me about that, but you just stumbled upon it by mistake and discovered that I could really see the spells recorded on it."

Hei Wuchang looked at her delicate appearance, lowered his head unconsciously, and wanted to kiss her red lips, but probably he didn't notice that the little Anfeng in the middle was about to be crushed by him, and Anfeng muttered in dissatisfaction With a sound, Hei Wuchang was stunned, and then lay back on his seat very helplessly.

Next time I want to make out with his girl, I have to pick a place where An Feng won't show up, otherwise I can't hug her if I want to, or I can't kiss him if I want to, and I have to suffocate him to death.

Xia An lay on the bed on his side, looking at the man's handsome side face, he felt peaceful in his heart.

Her intuition told her that the calm at this moment might just be the calm before the storm, but she didn't feel any anxiety or fear at all.

She suddenly remembered a phrase widely circulated in the mortal world.

This peace of mind is my hometown.

She has never felt such peace and tranquility like this moment, and she knows it is because of An Feng and Impermanence around her.Those two people who had held the most important places in her life were now by her side, making her feel fearless.

She turned out the ancient book Hei Wuchang gave her and handed it to him.

Hei Wuchang took the ancient book and flipped through it, but it was still yellowed paper with no words on it.

Xia Anqian bent one arm, resting her head on it, and looked at Heiwuchang with her clear and beautiful eyes, and suddenly said, "Wugui, when we settle An Feng's matter, I will take care of you." Find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters to live in, okay?"

Hei Wuchang put the ancient books away, and replied casually: "Okay, I won't worry about you going around here and there."

Xia An's shallow eyes were curved, as if he hadn't heard his unsightly words, and said to himself: "After traveling for hundreds of years, I suddenly felt that I should have a home."

Hei Wuchang was taken aback, his long and narrow eyes looked at her in disbelief.

The dimples on Xia Anqian's face leaked out, and she smiled very nicely.

She said: "The title of Mrs. Guishi seems to be quite good."

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