Netherworld.

Kikyo came to the side hall with a large bag of snacks on his back, intending to share it with Yichen. By the way, make up for the mistakes you have made. However, she searched around and couldn't find Yichen's figure.

"Strange, where did the master go?"

Kikyo tilted his head and scratched his forehead. Even under the ancient magnolia tree, he didn't see his master.

"Forget it! Since I'm not here, I'll eat it myself. ”

With that, Kikyo sat down directly on the waterproof platform outside the room, and the bell on her waist also made a crisp sound with her playful movements. The cool breeze blowing from the green bamboo forest lifted the purple ribbon on her body. Kikyo closed his eyes and opened his hands wide to feel the beauty of the courtyard, and his mood was extremely happy. By the way, I took out a pack of spicy strips from the big bag next to me. Looking at the colorful magnolia on the edge of the small lake, I ate it with relish.

"Shhh It's spicy, but it's so cool! With such beautiful scenery and delicacies, what do you want in life! ”

After a few packets, the bellflower was already spicy, and his face was red and sweating profusely. I kept fanning my mouth with my hand, and I didn't forget to stuff it into my mouth. When he noticed that there was someone behind him, he didn't care to turn around to look, thinking that it was a servant who had come to clean the side hall. He took a big breath, stretched out a hand, and grinned excitedly: "Quick, fast!" Pour me a glass of water! It's spicy to me! ”

However, Kikyo didn't know that behind her was standing a figure dressed in white, with long hair fluttering, and a graceful demeanor.

The man was tall and tall, soft and masculine. The breeze blows, and the flowing green silk dances with the wind. Against the backdrop of white clothes, it is very dusty. With a wave of his slender jade hand that he naturally placed in front of him, he drove the light and soft white wide sleeves to draw a graceful arc in the air. Then the hand carved like white jade held a cup full of tea. The movement is gentle, accurate and fast, and it is handed to the hand of the bellflower who kicks his calves and dances his hands. The action is smooth and beautiful.

Kikyo was stunned for a moment, picked up the tea and drank it all. I breathed a sigh of relief, turned my head and said thank you, and then happily prepared to touch the snack again. However, her sunflower-like smile suddenly froze. Something seems wrong? When I turned around, a neat and neat white hem appeared in front of me. Almost hit head-on. Look up again.

"Ahh Kikyo was so shocked that she accidentally shook off a pack of pistachios in her hand. Cover your little face. A little scared. And who is that warm and handsome face・・・・・ not Yichen?

"Master! When did you... I... I didn't find you, so I ate it first. ”

The bellflower bit its fingers nervously, shrinking like a bird that had just come out of its shell. Yichen looked at her doting smile, raised the arm behind her back, and lightly tapped her head with the scroll in her hand. Then sat down too. Quietly looking at the beautiful scenery in the courtyard.

Seeing that his master didn't blame her, Kikyo put his hanging heart in his stomach. I pulled out a bag of things and ate it again. When I saw the scroll in Yichen's hand, I couldn't help but be curious.

"What is this?"

Yichen smiled, like a spring breeze, warm but slightly sad. That smile made the hearts of those who saw it feel a headache. He stroked the scroll, and stopped talking. All the words were buried in his charming but painful smile.

Kikyo looked sad for a while and put down the snack. The hand unconsciously made small movements on the face. She didn't understand Yichen's unfathomable pain and lonely emotions, she only knew that his injuries even the colorful magnolia in this courtyard had become desolate.

"Master, this painting can't be the person you think about day and night, looking for!"

Yichen's eyes were deep, looking at the ancient magnolia. He nodded slightly, and there was a slight sadness between his slender and gentle eyebrows. And the affectionate peach blossom eyes are engraved with thoughts of that woman. The bridge of the nose presents a soft arc, outlined in the most appropriate position. The thin lips, full and bright as cherries, curled slightly with his desolation. Speechlessly, he told about his thousands of years of pain.

Kikyo looked at Yichen's picturesque and handsome side face, and always wanted to reach forward and touch it to see if the beautiful eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips were really painted. If she could have been born hundreds of years earlier, she would have known the master before the woman married him. However, when it comes to the person whose master thinks about it day and night, who will she be? What does it look like? Will she be a stunning beauty like her master? Yes! I'm looking forward to it!

Kikyo laughed selflessly, covering his drooling mouth, cranky. At this time, Yichen lightly opened his lips. The sound of a gentle breeze and drizzle suddenly sounded, pulling the bellflower back from its fantasy.

"Kikyo, do you think a person's soul will disappear with time? It's been more than a thousand years, why do I miss her more and more with this endless time? I was unconsciously accustomed to this lonely pain. It seems that only the pain can make me really feel that I still exist. ”

Yichen's eyebrows were full of sadness, he reluctantly glanced at the painting scroll, then gently placed it on the waterproof platform, got up and walked to the courtyard. The figure exudes a desolation. Looking at the bellflower nose a sour,

"Kikyo, burn this painting! Perhaps, she is no longer there. It's just that I'm still deceiving myself and refusing to admit it. ”

Kikyo was stunned: "Burn the painting? Master, don't you regret it? You hide this painting like a real treasure, and you are reluctant to show it to others. If it's really gone, won't you even have a thought? ”

Yichen sighed and raised his head to look at the ancient magnolia tree. The flowers in the trees bloomed with his smile.

"I knew that this qiē was a dream, so why should I be persistent. I even began to wonder if I had ever actually met her. Kikyo, let's burn it! Perhaps, I'll wake up without thinking. Or maybe, I still can't forget Jì, but I just changed her place. Buried in the bottom of my heart. Become my most beautiful dream, slowly decay with me in the years. ”

"Master." Kikyo murmured softly, looking sad. She looked at the painting aside, gritted her teeth, and frowned. It's as if the painting has some kind of deep hatred for her.

I'd like to see, who is on this picture? hurt my master so deeply, even if you are about to destroy me, I will remember you, in case I am bumped into one day in the future, I will take revenge!

Kikyo angrily picked up the painting scroll and opened it three times and five by two, but when he saw it, he was immediately dumbfounded! Taken aback!

"Ahh How so? ”

The woman in white who looked back at the ancient magnolia tree on the painting, with a dazed and slightly sad expression, turned out to be Shangguan Mo, who was usually a little guilty and had big nerves! It's just that the eyes of the woman in this painting have a desolation that Shangguan Mo does not have.

After a few seconds of stunned, Kikyo suddenly came back to his senses, jumped off the ground with the painting in a panic and ran towards Yichen. Shaking the painting in his hand, his face full of shock.

"Master! You are mistaken! Wrong, wrong! How do you show me a silent portrait? ”

The space was circulating, and Shangguan Mo was still dressed in black, hiding his face with a light veil. Sitting on the bastard, looking at a forest in the distance, thoughtfully.

What is that dead snake demon running for? As soon as he appears, nothing will happen!

"Brother Xiaolong, let's follow."

Yu'er saw that Yinghan was intoxicated with her own excitement and couldn't extricate herself. She looked at the four people in front of her and couldn't help but feel anxious.

No, you can't sit back here. Ying Han is scheming, he was injured by the Taoist last time, and the old injury has not healed, so he didn't go to recuperate but stopped it at this time, I'm afraid this matter is not so simple. I can't afford to spend any more time with them, I have to find a way to get out. Give the medicine to Liu Yu and them.

Yu'er adjusted her breath and wanted to sneak away before they even knew it. Who knows, before he got up, his body was entangled by the big snake released from the cuffs by Ying Han, and he couldn't move.

Ying Han closed his eyes and took a deep breath relaxedly, then turned around and stared coldly at Yu'er, who was struggling to no avail. A sneer burst out.

"Humph! Jade girl, don't be in a hurry to go! This is just the beginning of the show. You must not be able to imagine what your self-proclaimed shadow lang who takes the world as his own responsibility will be in the arms of others! ”

As soon as these words came out, it was like a sharp knife piercing Yu'er's heart. Yu'er was shocked, incredible.

"What do you say! What the hell have you done to him! ”

Ying Han smiled with a contemptuous expression: "To deal with him, naturally you won't need me to make a move." Although I always want to let him be ruined and miserable. But, according to the plan, I just have to take the antidote from you. As soon as she gets it done, she'll do it for me. Although I would love to kill you and relieve your pain. But someone seems to be more interested in your life. I had to leave it to her. Say, "Who could this man be?" ”

Yu'er gritted her teeth in resentment, and her anger spread uncontrollably from her chest. Anger and hatred mixed with a demonic force turned into a cry of rage, which instantly erupted from her delicate body.

"Liu Yunshan!"