Chapter 237 My name is empty soul
"The owner of that house has a mysterious origin, and we don't know his identity. The person who stopped us this time is either him or Caiyunzong secretly sent someone, or the Nine Heavens Auction House is helping?" A secret guard reported to Zihuanghui .

These flies were eliminated without Chu Jiuge's action. When she was about to rest, she saw the mysterious scroll on the table that she had neglected for a long time.

Chu Jiuge held the scroll and wanted to open it, but as Rong Yuan said, it couldn't be opened.

What exactly is going on?

Chu Jiuge operated the pupil of immortal life, and used the penetrating light to observe this picture scroll, but still couldn't see what was inside?But she saw a tiny crack.

Chu Jiuge stared at the crack, running the power of the pupil of immortal life, and it seemed that some seal was broken in an instant.

The painting was wrapped in a blue light and flew out of Chu Jiuge's hand.

The painting floated in the air, and then slowly unfolded.

This painting is at least two meters high, and it depicts a person, a beautiful man who can make the world lose all color.

A beautiful word is probably not enough to describe the appearance of the person in this painting.

Rong Yuan is already extremely evil, and the person in this painting is as beautiful as Rong Yuan.

His long silver-blue hair reaches the ground, and those eyes are the blue of the sky. Seeing his eyes is like seeing the most beautiful sky...

Just as Chu Jiuge was admiring the beauty of the beautiful man in the painting, she blinked her eyes, as if she felt the beauty in the painting move.

Although this painting is lifelike, just like a real person, it shouldn't move!

Chu Jiuge felt surprised, and wanted to see what happened with the pupil of immortal life.

Under her gaze, the painting shone with a faint sky blue.

In an instant, Chu Jiuge looked at the handsome man in the painting, and really walked out of the painting.

The silver-blue brocade robe outlines a perfect figure, and every move is as graceful as a fairy.

Ren Chu Jiuge has seen many strange things, but it is also the first time he has seen a real person walking out of the painting.

Chu Jiuge met those eyes that looked like the sky, and his eyes met...

He slowly fell from the air, and his direct and distinct hand slid across the corner of her eyes, saying: "The eyes are so beautiful, I really want to draw them."

His voice was neither happy nor sad, as calm as the calm sky.

Chu Jiuge asked, "Who are you?"

"Who am I?" The ethereal voice was full of confusion.

"My name is Konghun. I am a painter. I painted a self-portrait and then fell asleep. When I woke up again, I saw you! Is this painting yours?" He asked.

"Well! It belongs to me now." Chu Jiuge nodded.

Konghun said: "Since you awakened me, this painting is also yours, then I, too, is yours."

Chu Jiuge was taken aback, "You are a human being, not a painting."

"It's all the same, there is no difference! What's more, all of this is unfamiliar to me now, so I follow you, and I can't do without you." Sky blue eyes stared at Chu Jiuge's eyes.

He let go of Chu Jiuge and looked out of the sky. The stars were so dazzling tonight. He asked, "My lord, can I go and see the sky?"

Chu Jiuge said: "Yes!"

"It's been a long time since anyone accompanied me to see the sky, my lord, would you like to accompany me?" he asked.

"Okay!" Chu Jiuge nodded.

This beauty in the painting is very strange, her every move does not look like a normal person, it is blank like a piece of white paper, it is really hard to bear to refuse.

The moment Chu Jiuge agreed, she found that she was already standing in the air.

This is still a very high place, and with her strength, there is absolutely no way to fly so high, after all, she is only at the third level of Soul Condensation Realm!
It was so sudden, she didn't feel any soul fluctuations from the empty soul at all, why did he take her into the air in the blink of an eye?

Chu Jiuge tightly grasped Konghun's arm, for fear that he would fall.

Kong Hun didn't feel disgusted, but said: "My lord, don't be afraid, you won't fall."

"what?"

"I won't lie to you, you will know if you let go of your hand and try."

Chu Jiuge slowly let go of his hand, running his spiritual power carefully.

If she was really tricked by this guy and shouted to Uncle Jiu and Rong Yaoxie for help, she should not be smashed into meat sauce.

Chu Jiuge's nervousness and caution were superfluous. After she let go of her empty soul, she felt that she was walking in the sky, as if she was walking on flat ground.

Even without using any spiritual power, one can walk in the air.

Chu Jiuge's eyes widened, "This is unbelievable, Konghun, what kind of skill do you have?"

Konghun replied: "This is my innate ability."

The ability to allow people to walk in the air as if they were on the ground is too strange.

Konghun sat down gracefully at this time, staring blankly at the sky, quietly like a painting,
It is a very special experience to sit and admire the sky in such a high altitude, with a different view.

"Hei Yan, come out!"

A fiery red figure flashed, and Hei Yan came out.

It jumped in the air and said: "It's true! It turned out to be true, this ability is too heaven-defying! Such an ability, even Rong Yuan may not be able to do it."

Chu Jiuge held it in his arms and said, "Xiao Hei, who the hell are you talking about, Kong Hun?"

Hei Yan said: "I have never met such a weird person, could it be that he is a painting god?"

"Painting God?" Chu Jiuge murmured in a low voice.

Seeing Konghun's peaceful look at the sky, she couldn't bear to disturb her, this guy who was like a piece of blank paper said that he didn't know where to go and could only follow her, so let him follow!
It is also very pleasing to keep him around as a beautiful painting, lest this guy be sold by others without knowing it.

The next day, the sun shone on Chu Jiuge's face, and Chu Jiuge woke up suddenly.

Last night she fell asleep, fell asleep above the sky...

She patted her face lightly, muttering. "Could it be that I just had a fantastic dream."

"Jiu'er, are you dreaming? I didn't warm Jiu'er's bed last night, so Jiu'er dreamed of me?" At this moment, Rong Yuan walked in and asked.

Chu Jiuge said: "No, what if I said I dreamed of other beautiful men?"

Rong Yuan's amethyst-like eyes became dangerous, "It turned out to be another beautiful man!"

"Jiu'er, you are too naughty, you should be punished..."

"Well!"

As a result of Chu Jiuge telling the truth, he was forced to kiss by Rong Yuan. Rong Yuan felt sour in his heart, as if no amount of kissing was enough, he wished to tear this naughty little thing into his stomach.

The lips lightly brushed the corner of Chu Jiuge's mouth, and landed on her earlobe, "It seems that the king must warm Jiu'er's bed every day, so that Jiu'er will not have the desire to dream about other people."

(End of this chapter)

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