Just as Jiuyan was stunned, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the door. The door was slammed and locked, and he was trapped here.

Jiuyan didn't care too much, after all, he could use his spiritual power to break the lock, and what caught his attention the most now should be in this painting. Beauty is beauty, but harming people is not good.

In order not to be dementored, Jiuyan blindfolded himself and walked around the house with his senses.

This room seems to be just an ordinary room, but it is a fusion of several spiritual powers at the same time. Some are pure, others are unstable.

The spiritual power of the Qinglong Continent is respected, with red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple in order from low to high. Some people are spiritual cultivators in heaven and earth, while others are promoted by pills and have a weak foundation.

And the spiritual power in this place is chaotic, and there is a lot of spiritual power at the same time, there is obviously something at work.

"Do you think you'll be fine if you're blindfolded?" A shadow suddenly flashed in the painting, digging straight into Jiuyan's dantian. Before he could touch it, he was hit back into the painting by a ray of light.

"It's not that I think, but you think. Jiuyan smiled and took off his blindfold, revealing his golden eyes. The irony in the corners of the eyes can't be erased.

"It's the first time I've seen you like this. Why? Unwilling? You think spiritual power is so easy to suck. Jiuyan looked at the woman in front of him and sighed helplessly.

"What are you sighing for? I lost, shouldn't I sigh?" the woman saw Jiuyan sigh and thought she was mocking her for not being able to do anything.

"Sigh, I'm laughing at you for being stupid, you can't maintain your human form anymore when your spiritual power is exhausted, let alone maintain her appearance anymore, will he still look at you?" Jiuyan really couldn't bear to pierce her sweet dreams, and could see that she loved Gu Xian, but he was using her.

The woman listened to Jiuyan's words, and there was no hysteria or anger. It's like being immersed in your own world, thinking about the joy of the moment you meet.

She sat quietly in the painting, looking at the scenery in the distance, her form was almost untenable. Jiuyan who watched it was also a little distressed, and he also hoped that this woman could come out, and maybe there was a little hope.

At last, she spoke, not as fiercely as before, but as soft as a breeze on her cheeks. Jiuyan knew that she might have something to ask him, so he didn't bother her.

"Childe, you are not very human, and your guessing ability is extraordinary. In the final analysis, today's situation is also self-inflicted, and no one is to blame. I had the courage to ask Childe to burn this painting, which was my wish. The woman's voice grew weaker and weaker until she was silent.

Jiuyan used his spiritual power to reach out and bring the woman out of the painting. Unexpectedly, something happened that made him speechless.

As soon as the woman came out, as if she had been beaten with chicken blood, she stuck to Jiuyan's body, like an octopus. Her hand roamed over Jiuyan's body, but her movements were the same as just now, stretching out towards Jiuyan's dantian.

Although nephrite jade is warm and fragrant, Jiuyan's mind is Gu Ye's face. Jiuyan grabbed the woman's hand, but the woman seemed to be a different person, and her face began to fester, becoming hideous.

Jiuyan slapped her into the painting, only to find that many women began to appear in the painting, and their faces were exactly the same.

Their fingertips tried to penetrate the paper, but they were blocked. Unless someone takes them out, thinking of this, Jiuyan is a little afraid, but fortunately he didn't get it all out, and his scalp is numb when he thinks about it.

"It's a pity for this woman!" Jiuyan couldn't help but sigh. Then he shook his head and smiled, he has been in the human world for a long time, and he is as indecisive as Zhang Ning.

Subsequently, a fire was made and the painting was burned. Burn this woman's obsession, and the unwillingness of those who have been sucked away from spiritual power.

Jiuyan was very curious about how Gu Xian's old man made the girl work for him, and he didn't hesitate to scatter his soul. This kind of affection is rare in the world.

Seeing the painting turn to ashes, Jiuyan waved his hand and made it disappear. When I walked to the door, I heard the sound of the lock opening.

Jiuyan subconsciously pushed the door, but he couldn't push it. He also wouldn't have imagined that there was a huge net waiting for him outside, just waiting for him to come out.

"There's no way!" Jiuyan had no choice but to conjure up the Suzaku and set fire to the room. When the people outside saw the fire, they hurried to find water to put out the fire. Jiuyan came out unhurriedly.

"Did you do this?" Gu Mo didn't see the little boy when he went back, and the crescent moon said that Jiuyan had gone to look for him. He was still happy for a long time, and he found it when he didn't come back, but he didn't expect...

"You speak!" Gu Mo shouted loudly, how could his little boy be like this? This is his mother's house, his last miss.

Jiuyan just looked at him and didn't speak. Jiuyan clearly knew that this time there was a rift between them, and if they didn't handle it well, they would collapse directly.

"You listen to my explanation..."Jiuyan wanted to explain, but he couldn't say the words when he came to his lips. What to explain, to explain that he didn't burn the house? to explain that he didn't mean to?

Gu Mo looked at Jiuyan and couldn't speak for a long time, and his heart was already half cold. Gu Mo held back his tears and looked at the sky hard, hoping that the tears could go back.

Jiuyan saw Gu Mo's heart like a needle prick, Gu Mo could cry, beat him, scold him, kick him, and even... Kill him, too.

But he chose the most distressing way and took it on himself. Do not get angry with anyone, and do not trust anyone anymore.

"Gu Mo... Don't leave. Jiuyan opened his mouth to keep him, and if he left, they might never see each other again.

Gu Mo stood up and smiled miserably, "Little boy, you have to be good." Gu Mo, I don't blame you. After all, I brought you to the house. This responsibility should also be mine. It's just..."

Gu Mo didn't look back, he strode outside without looking at his little boy again.

The world laughs at him for being stupid and ignorant, but who knows that he lives more transparently than anyone else. If he doesn't want to deal with others, he will be oppressed, but at least he is safe. Someone came out and broke his tranquility.

Jiuyan looked at the direction Gu Mo left and shed a tear. He is the god of fire, how can he shed tears. Only this time, he was really sad.

"Ninth Prince, this fire?" The crescent moon followed Gu Mo here, and saw Gu Mo leaving alone from a distance. Lan Room suddenly caught fire again, and he felt that something had happened.

"I put it. Jiuyan said softly, extremely painful and depressed. Now, how is he going to face Gu Mo?

"Why?" "The crescent moon knew that the ninth prince was not an unreasonable person, so there should be a misunderstanding. It's just that this orchid room, I'm afraid it's more troublesome for the head of the family.

Jiuyan was a little surprised when he heard the words of the crescent moon. Her master didn't even ask anything, she actually knew. "Someone is going to kill me. Jiuyan can only say this, and if he talks too much, he is afraid of being scared.