Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

Rong Shen didn't believe what the housekeeper said. He didn't help the female ghost to harm others for so many years. He only helped to find the same person as the monk in the painting.

The female ghost in the painting can't be far away from the painting. She is so angry that she has eaten a lot of strangers. These strangers have been consecrated by the dead Master's family for generations, and the housekeeper must be one of them.

The so-called ghost in this town, I don't know if it has anything to do with the housekeeper.

Rong Shen gathers his eyes and covers Cheng Xiu's eyes. Instead of releasing his hand, he holds him and leaves the mansion. Before he leaves, he sets off a fire. The fire starts to burn in the room where the paintings are placed. When the servants outside find out, it has already burned to the whole yard, and the housekeeper dies at the gate of the yard.

"Water! Put out the fire! Put out the fire The servants screamed and brought water to put out the fire.

Some people turned around and ran to report to the official, but the person who ran out of the residence stopped with a confused face without taking a few steps. He couldn't remember why he ran out.

By the time I scratched my head and walked back, the fire had already burned to the gate of the mansion. Everyone retreated to the gate of the mansion, looking at the people around me with a confused face, completely forgetting how the mansion was on fire.

And forget about the housekeeper.

Everything in that mansion was bought with human life. Rong Shen simply let the fire burn clean. She took Cheng Xiu back to the hotel room, and then released her hand covering Cheng Xiu's eyes.

As soon as she puts down her hand, Cheng Xiu looks up at her, and her eyes fall on her face, with the focus that makes Rong Shen want to dodge.

"What are you looking at? I didn't see it for one night. Don't you remember me? " Rong Shen reaches out his hand and turns the baby's face away, muttering.

Cheng Xiu chuckled and said in a soft voice, "deeply, I miss you."

With these words, he seemed to think of something. Suddenly he came forward and hugged Rongshen's waist, and put his face on her waist. His voice came out vaguely. He said, "deep, don't want me."

Rong Shen was slightly stunned. Knowing that he was scared, he felt soft. He put his hand on his back and patted him gently. However, he hummed, "if you don't listen to me again, I won't want you."

Cheng Xiu pursed his lips and did not speak.

Rong Shen thinks that he still has questions to ask him, but he doesn't care about Cheng Xiu's silence.

She dragged the man to the table and sat down. She pulled him away and faced him face to face. Then she asked tentatively, "Cheng Xiu, what do you see when you enter that room?"

As soon as Cheng Xiu listened to her words, he frowned. He was reluctant, but he was silent for a while and said, "a painting."

After a pause, he added: "a painting that will shine."

As if thinking of the contents of the painting, Cheng Xiu screwed his brows tightly. Looking at Rong Shen, he said, "deep, the monk in the painting looks like me."

Rong Shen was slightly stunned and asked, "what do you say is on the painting?"

"A monk." Cheng Xiu replied cleverly, "he was originally hanging his eyes, holding a piece of wood in his hand, but he suddenly raised his eyes to look at me. I felt pain in my eyes. Later, he fell asleep, and when he woke up again, he saw deeply."

After hearing what Cheng Xiu said, Rong Shen was silent.

She didn't expect that what she drew in the picture was what Cheng Xiu looked like when he grew up, and that he was still a monk.

Was Cheng Xiu a monk in his previous life?

Rong Shen guesses in her heart, but when she looks at Cheng Xiu in the painting, she feels strange. Why should a monk look at her with such a full of emotion?