half demon glass

Chapter 23 A Painting
Just how much this group of foxes wanted to kill Yun Qingtian could be seen from the bloodthirsty eyes.

But facing Feng Jiuqing's light words, the old woman shook her head so violently that her head almost fell into the mud.

"My lord, no."

"Why don't you hurry up then?"

The moment Feng Jiuqing finished speaking, the old woman quickly kowtowed three times to him, turning into a puff of smoke and was about to leave. At the same time, Feng Jiu kept her promise, raised her hand abruptly, and made a picture out of nowhere. The red cloth with the scriptures wrapped around the statue on the ground was thrown towards the old woman.

The old woman turned into a big gray fox. After receiving the wrapped statue of the fox fairy, the foxes scattered all over the mountains and plains instantly.

After the foxes left, Feng Jiuqing circled and returned directly to the paper sedan chair. The four paper figures in prison clothes who were carrying the sedan chair lifted the paper sedan chair and ran towards the moonlight.

Only then did he quietly leave a sentence to me.

"Yin Liuli, wait for me obediently. I will come to you when the moon is full next month."

After Feng Jiuqing left, Yun Qingtian, who was covered in blood, fell directly to the ground when he was exhausted, and spit out a mouthful of blood so suddenly that he didn't even have the strength to move.

"Master!" I was so shocked that I rushed forward and helped him up from the ground.

"I... I'm fine..." He gently picked up the whisk on the ground, wanted to grit his teeth and stand up, but fell back again.

"Master, don't move!" I comforted him at a loss, because I really didn't know what I could do for him now.

He asked me to take out a small porcelain bottle in his arms, poured out a few small pills, swallowed them, and took a few more breaths before regaining some strength.

"Liuli, tell me the truth, how did you know him?" Yun Qingtian grabbed my arm with questioning eyes.

I was shocked by his appearance, and I didn't dare to hide anything. I revealed all the details that I had hidden before.After hearing what I said, Yun Qingtian suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahahahaha... no wonder... hahahahaha..."

"I'm just talking about that woman. She finally showed up once. How can she be so kind when she comes to your house?"

"To actually offer you to him like a sacrifice is something she can do!" Yun Qingtian gritted his teeth and said, as if I had a relationship with Feng Jiuqing, it would be forever!
"Master, who is Feng Jiuqing? Why are you all so afraid of him?" I asked Yun Qingtian anxiously.

But he suddenly let out a long sigh, shook his head and answered my three words: "I don't know."

do not know?
I froze for a moment, feeling that he was lying to me.

Under my gaze, Yun Qingtian mocked himself: "Liuli, I really don't know, I even know his name from you."

"Are you curious why I don't know who he is, but I recognize him and am so afraid of him?" Yun Qingtian asked me.

I nodded.

Then he told me jokingly, "Because, in the secret pavilion of our Chengtian School, there is a portrait of him hanging. In the painting, he is dressed in white, with red plums falling on his clothes, which are blood stains. After the clothes, the traces left behind."

"He was half-kneeling in the snow, behind him were a large number of corpses, which dyed the snow red, and the snowflakes from the sky fell on his head, whitening his eyelashes. In the snow, a blood-red sword."

"The year I saw the painting, I was 13 years old, but I was shocked by this painting. It was obviously just a painting. Looking at this painting, it was like being on the battlefield in person. I was immersed in the painting."

"I asked Master, who is the man in the painting, do you know how my Master answered?"

(End of this chapter)