"It turns out that I misunderstood, at first I thought you were trying to find the real witch Wei Lan, but it seems that you never cared about her, it was I who would be wrong. Xiao Yu stood up and made a gesture of sending off the guest, "I'm sorry, senior painter, please." ”

The painting fairy was motionless, his withered face condensed. "Do you have to ask for forgiveness if you make a mistake, and why should the witch run away from it?"

"It's not my business to forgive or not, it's not my decision, the harm has been generated, there is no forgiveness, no compensation, this matter has nothing to do with me. Please distinguish between the immortals!"

"You're not the witch herself, I'm pretty clear. It's you who have chosen to run away from it again and again. ”

Xiao Yu sneered, and glanced at the painting immortal out of the corner of his eye, "The radical method is useless to me, please go back." ”

The painting immortal tightened his fists in both hands, took a deep breath, and said heavily: "The events of five hundred years ago are related to your apprentice Han Ye, do you also watch from the wall?"

Xiao Yu's eyes flashed a hint of dimness, and he instantly regained his clarity, "Han Yi's matter, it has nothing to do with me at this time, doesn't the painting immortal know that Han Ye has recovered his memory and returned to the palace?"

The painting immortal looked up to the sky and laughed, "Of course I know, Uncle Cai has already sent a message to me." It was Uncle Cai who entrusted me to lobby for your assistance in investigating the truth of 500 years ago. ”

Xiao Yu had already known that Uncle Cai and the Painting Immortal Sect had already formed an alliance, but she didn't know that Uncle Cai and the Painting Immortal also wanted to investigate the incident five hundred years ago, it seemed that she underestimated Uncle Cai's strength and background, she frowned slightly, "You don't know anything about me, how do you know if I am an enemy or a friend, how dare you cooperate with me?"

Drawing the immortal language knot, Xiao Yu stared at him, making his eyes dodge left and right, "Do you know Master Mo?"

Xiao Yu suddenly realized, it turned out to be that bald donkey! No wonder!

"Master Mo, of course there is a relationship, what did he say?" Xiao Yu's tone was elongated, and his heart was really uneasy, he should have been dealt with when he was found at that time, and he should not be merciful, so that he had the opportunity to go back and calculate himself!

"Don't get me wrong, and Master Mo didn't say anything bad about you, just that you are the key to this matter, and if we want to find the answer, we must find your help. The painting fairy hurriedly said.

Xiao Yu gently pulled up her skirt and sat down leisurely, "In that case, why didn't Master Mo come in person?"

"This ......" painting immortal is embarrassed: "Although Master Mo is a master of Han, he is also a ...... for Hanyi Leave somebody in the cold. Hehe......"

"Then why do you think that I, the future master, just have to pay attention?"

"Uh...... , this, it's not because you have a good heart, compared to that bald donkey, it's not an ordinary goodness!"

Xiao Yu couldn't help laughing, and when the painting fairy saw that she was smiling sincerely, she couldn't help but be stunned, and was shocked for a moment by the smile of the alluring city.

"The painting fairy used to be a merry and talented, handsome and dignified person, and even talking was so funny. Xiao Yu quipped: "Painting immortals, for the sake of making me laugh, how about I give you your former face?"

"Don't be joking, I've gotten used to this appearance for so many years, and I don't care about anything other than appearance. The painting fairy lowered his head embarrassedly, and when he talked about his face, he still involuntarily raised his hand and touched the potholes, and his heart was full of flavors.

"It's okay, but it's a little bit of a gesture for me. The witch said, saying something in her mouth, and raised her hand to press on the upper and lower parts of her face, left and right, and swam past.

The painting fairy felt that the dead muscles of his face were gradually regaining his vitality, regaining the sense of touch, deeply feeling the flow of blood, and he couldn't help but be excited in his heart, and wanted to reach out and touch it.

"Don't move. Xiao Yu said solemnly.

The painting fairy immediately stopped, not daring to move.

The pitted areas of his face gradually developed muscles, and although they were not smooth, they were many times better than they were at the beginning.

Xiao Yu stopped, looked at the painting immortal in front of him who had recovered seventy percent of his face, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Well, yes, it's indeed not incorrigible." ”

The painting fairy hurriedly raised his hands and touched his face, he couldn't believe it, he exclaimed.

"Thank you, witch!"

"You're welcome, it's all said that it's a gesture, and at present, it can only go so far, with this bottle of pills, it will be back to good in less than a month. Xiao Yu threw a small vial of medicine at him.

The painting fairy hurriedly caught it, "Thank you very much!"

As soon as he took the pill, the painting immortal hand paused and hesitated: "Aunt Wu, the matter of your apprentice ......"

"Don't worry, Xiao Han is not recovering his memory, and everything in the future will be easy to do. ”

Hearing the witch aunt say this, the painting fairy fell to the ground with a heart, put the medicine bottle in his sleeve, and said: "The witch girl doesn't know, Han Yi has his amnesia in stages, and Uncle Cai and I have long been used to it." Uncle Cai said that he had recovered his previous memory and forgot about you, and we knew that his old illness had been committed again!"

Xiao Yu was shocked, how could she not know the cold and still have an old disease? Impossible!

"What's going on?"

The painting fairy tried his best to lower his voice and said: "There is also a secret story of the deep palace, Han Yi's real name is Lu Hanli, but he is not Hua Niangniang's biological son, and this Hua Niangniang doesn't know it. ”

"But Lu Hanli does have the luck of the pride of the sky. Xiao Yu couldn't help frowning, could it be that he was also deceived?

"Lu Hanli is originally the son of the water god, probably Bai Ze has already told you. However, the water god entrusted his son Lu Hanli to go to the underworld to serve as the god of death; A hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye, Hua Niangniang's son has actually died a long time ago, Uncle Cai and I found that the body of his deceased son is very compatible with Lu Hanli, and it also has the same name and surname as him, which is really rare, so we will calculate it. ”

"After being reborn, Lu Hanli has completely forgotten the past, and there will be periodic amnesia every once in a while, so we are used to it. ”

"The amount of information in your short few sentences is really huge, let me digest it. Xiao Yu was not calm again, this son of the water god is Lu Hanli, that is, Han Yi, and he has been to the underworld, and he also has the golden pupil of the king of Hades......

Seeing that she was deep in thought, the painting fairy couldn't bear to interrupt her, and after a long time, he asked, "Aunt Wu, what questions do you have?"

Xiao Yu blurted out, "Do you know the Hades?"

The painting fairy was shocked, and he became vigilant, and said quickly: "I've never heard of it!"

"When that Han also went to the underworld, there was no Hades king?" the witch girl was not calm, and her eyes stared at him deeply.

"At that time, the underworld was in turmoil, and it was the king of Jizo who was in charge. ”

Xiao Yu fell silent, she remembered that she still made fun of the Hades King at that time to listen to the words of the King of the Dizo and divide the Difu into ten halls, saying that the King of the Dizo had come to support him, who was he?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile bitterly, is it really as she said?