Lord Buddha, don't laugh, Madam dug your ancestral grave

Zhou He was startled, seeing Wen Yang also looking at him, he felt a sense of pride, "So you didn't see it."

Pointing to the mural on the wall, she said seriously, "This "Mount Luan Picture" is the real one!"

The owner of this painting is Tao Chen, the son of Tao Wan, a calligrapher and painter from the Southern Song Dynasty. Tao Chen was once appreciated by a certain Song Gaozu, and later inherited his father's landscape painting method, creating an ethereal fairyland in the hazy Luanyun Mountain after the rain. beauty of.

"Before I was alive, my father often took me to admire the paintings. It has been a long time, and I have been affected by my ears and eyes." Zhou He fell into the memory, and his eyes seemed to float back to the picture of a happy family, but when she remembered something, her eyes dimmed again.

He lowered his head and rubbed his eyes red, and smiled as if nothing happened, "The last time I saw it was just a fake, I already have the courage to be invincible. Today I can pay my respects to the real thing, it's really shocking!"

Wen Yang didn't know much about the world's famous paintings and historical sites, but he could tell at a glance that the painting's value was immeasurable, and his guess deepened.

When the boss came back with hot tea, she asked directly, "Who lived in this room before?"

The boss saw two of the same kind standing behind Wen Yang, and thought that he might not be able to hide the secrets and identities of his shop, so he simply sat opposite Wen Yang, grabbed a jug of wine, and poured himself a glass .

"The young man who came to talk about housing prices before is not a human, is he?" Although the young man was wearing a layer of paper clothes, he could still see some clues from his pale face and stiff body.

He was talking about Fu Chenhong.

Ghosts can travel thousands of miles at night. Fu Chenhong was doing all the negotiating work on viewing houses and signing contracts before, but now she sent him to the engineer of Fengyue Building to help design the company, so she was not around.

Wen Yang knew that the boss was prepared to tell everything, and he didn't hide it from the other party, "That's right, I asked him to come."

The boss smiled comprehensibly, and looked around at the plants and trees in the yard. His withered old hand patted the table, and a cloud of black air emerged from the ground, enveloping him.

In a short while, his appearance changed dramatically, his bones were several inches higher out of thin air, with black hair and black clothes, and clear eyes, he turned out to be a handsome young man.

"Back then when ghost cultivators came out, they harmed the common people. In order to punish the evildoers, the gods sent down seventy-seven and forty-nine thunderstorms, exposing this place where yin and yang connect, causing the phenomenon of ghosts walking at night. The king of hell was afraid of disturbing the order of the world, so he sent me to guard it. Here, by the way, light a lamp to guide the way for the dead person."

Later, in order to compensate for the loss of Hades, the God Realm specially put the sword of the Emperor of Heaven, which was irrigated with pure spiritual power, here, so that ghosts with clear minds could provide a real path of practice. The Song Dynasty painter who waited in line to be reincarnated was once here. lived in a house for a while.

Zhou He wondered, "Since this place is so important, why did you resell it?" Although humans and ghosts are not in the same time and space, if ghosts want humans to see themselves, they can easily do so.

The boss smiled lazily, "Now the place where the yin and yang connect has been almost restored, and within two months, this place will become a treasure land of geomantic energy." Good health and prosperous business are also considered a kind of fate in the dark.

Zhou He nodded, feeling that what the boss said was not unreasonable, but when he turned his head, he saw Wen Yang staring at her quietly, and couldn't help but gently touched her shoulder, "Yangyang, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Yang looked away, poured a full cup of tea and pushed it in front of the boss, "Since Mr. Mo Xun doesn't want to have a close relationship, then please go out."

The boss's expression froze, and he couldn't help touching his face, "I didn't expect Miss Wen to see me."

Wen Yang smiled quietly. Although she had never seen Mo Xun before, the young man in front of her was five or six points like Wubai. Guess it.

Seeing that his identity was exposed, Mo Xun was not annoyed. Instead, he laughed and stood up, "I am sorry for my contempt. Let me introduce my identity to you again. I am the eldest son of Pluto, Black Impermanence Mo Xun."

"It turns out that Hei Wuchang is so handsome..." Zhou He wondered.

She committed suicide, so there was no eroticism after her death, so she never saw Mo Xun.

Mo Xun smiled softly, seeing that Wen Yang didn't intend to keep customers, he raised his teacup and drank it all in one gulp, "In this way, I won't bother Miss Wen, you can find me at the convenience store if you need it."

After Mo Xun left, Wen Yang's cell phone rang.

She picked it up and saw that it was a message from Feng Lingche, "Why can't I get through the phone?"

Wen Yang didn't tell anything about Mo Xun's visit, but pursed his lips and replied, "Maybe the signal in the room is poor."

However, as soon as the message was sent, the other party called.

"You're not at the hotel?" Feng Lingche's voice was deep, suppressing worry.

The hotel he had booked was located in the center of Jianghai City, and the service attitude of the supporting facilities and service centered around the word "expensive".

Wen Yang was pleased by his concern, and spoke a lot lighter than before, "I'm here to swim in the blue water."

It seems that Mo Xun not only blocked her signal, but also couldn't receive the positioning signals of the twenty bodyguards sent by Feng Lingche.

No wonder he called in a hurry.

"Just bear with it for a few days, and I'll go find you when I'm done with the work at hand."

Wen Yang was slightly surprised, "Are you coming too?"

"Well, Blue Water's project requires a few days of personal follow-up."

What project needs the head of Feng's family to personally follow?
Wen Yang didn't expose him, and took advantage of this moment to express his thoughts, "It's fine if you come, I just want to stay here for two months."

She is very curious about how the land of yin and yang will be closed in the end.

And Mo Xun's purpose of appearing in Jianghai City.

Mo Xun's thoughts are deep and thoughtful, unlike Wu Bai's casual and casual. Recently, Yan Wang is seriously ill, and she can feel the turmoil in the underworld. Even Wu Bai is much busier than before. At this juncture, what can Mo Xun do? Will you be idle in this hidden place?

Feng Lingche never interfered with her decision, and hung up the phone after saying "Be careful".

-

As the sky gradually darkened, Bai Yinzhou came to her with news.

"Junshan has finished his operation, but the condition is not very good."

It was still raining outside, and the two couldn't sit in the yard, so they had to open the door and sit facing each other.

"How to say?"

Bai Yinzhou took out the medical record, opened it and handed it to Wen Yang, "The fever doesn't subside, and the internal organs are accompanied by varying degrees of bleeding. The doctor said that he may not even be able to survive tonight."

"No." Wen Yang looked at the contents of the case and said, "Since the underworld has recorded the time of his death, there will be no change unless he intervenes midway."