The streets were covered with heavy snow, and the snowflakes falling from the sky seemed to have no end, and the heavy snowflakes covered the ground with layers of heavy covering. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The earth seems to be wailing, the sky seems to be crying, the once dazzling sun has disappeared into the white sky, everything here seems to have lost its temperature, everyone wraps themselves into zongzi, but it is still difficult to move an inch.

Liu Gaoju saw this woman again.

It was a woman dressed in white, with the same plain white hood covering her eyebrows, and only the pointed jaw could be seen, as if she were smiling.

He sighed deeply, and put away the scroll on the table, which rolled over her cheeks, and finally removed the figure from his eyes, and then he sat down on the stool in despair, and sighed deeply again.

She's back.

Twenty-two years later, she's back.

"Knock knock."

Who's going to be here at this lunch time?

My wife and children have returned to their parents' house and have called to say that they will be back in the evening.

Maybe it's a student.

opened the door, and sure enough, Lu Xiaomei stood at the door with a faint smile, with black hair and black clothes, standing out in the snow-white sky.

He was stunned for a moment, but he was thinking about the girl in white.

"Xiao Lu? Why are you here today? He asked, confused.

The girl didn't seem to hear his question, and walked into the room by herself, and said in a clear tone: "Professor, have you heard?" Uncle Wang, oh, Wang Luyao seems to have been killed last night. ”

Liu Gao was stunned for a moment, the joints of his clenched fists turned white, and he smiled forcefully: "Is there such a thing?" Did the police find out anything? ”

Lu Xiaomei wandered around the room, looking east and west, as if Grandma Liu had entered Jiafu, full of curiosity about everything.

Liu Gaoju had no choice but to follow her.

Suddenly, as if she had discovered a new world, she shouted in surprise: "Oops! ”

Liu Gaoju was shocked in his heart, and a cold sweat broke out on his back, but seeing that Lu Xiaomei just went into the study and looked at his precious paintings carefully, he didn't seem to have any other intentions.

"Teacher, you're so good, are these all genuine?" She looked at the calligraphy and paintings that were framed or covered with surprise and exclaimed.

Liu Gaoju felt a little proud in his heart: "Of course, 90% of them are all bought by me for a large price!" ”

"Is human life a lot of money?" Lu Xiaomei said such a sentence coldly, Liu Gao was startled, the blood on his face seemed to have faded, and he didn't know what to say.

"I brought a painting today, and I want the teacher to help me see it, how many lives is it worth?" Lu Xiaomei said indifferently, and then raised the copy paper in her hand.

"Copy paper?" Liu Gaoju finally calmed down, thinking that she was just joking, but the moment he raised his eyes, the two suddenly looked at each other.

Xu is that the snow is extraordinarily heavy today, and the room looks gloomy, and Lu Xiaomei, who was happy and lively in the past, is a little gloomy.

Especially her eyes, which were too dark and bottomless, made Liu Gaoju afraid for a moment, as if behind her eyes was an endless nothingness that could devour people's hearts.

He hurriedly turned his head away.

Lu Xiaomei raised her lips and chuckled, slowly opened the copy paper in her hand, and a vague "Snow Mountain Mangrove Map" appeared in front of Liu Gaoju's eyes.

At that moment, he felt an endless suffocation.

"Didn't the professor want to take me in as a closed disciple? Then please help students look at this painting, how much is it worth a human life? Lu Xiaomei said lightly, her eyes were misty, as if there was nothing.

Liu Gaoju suddenly felt a little dizzy and a little unstable under his feet, so he hurriedly held on to the corner of the table to prevent himself from falling.

At this moment, the lantern suddenly exploded, obviously a very slight "crackling" sound, but it made him feel a thrill in his heart, and when he looked at Lu Xiaomei, who was dressed in ink, he seemed to have become a demon woman in red, with heavy makeup and glamorous eyes, but there was endless ridicule at the corner of her mouth.

I don't know why, I suddenly remembered the first time I saw this painting, and a woman next to me said softly: "This is a painting painted by Xianggong as a slave in his previous life." ”

"What did the professor remember?" Lu Xiaomei sat on the table and tilted her head and asked.

He hurriedly wiped the sweat from his head: "No, no, I'm tired, you go quickly, come back another day!" ”

Saying that, she staggered and grabbed Lu Xiaomei, Lu Xiaomei let out a "ahhhhh

"My paintings!" Liu Gaoju screamed, crawled to the ground at once, and hurriedly picked up the scroll, he pulled it open at once, and carefully checked whether the painting had been damaged.

"Huh? The picture in the professor's hand is the same as mine! Lu Xiaomei looked puzzled.

Liu Gaoju only felt a suffocation in his heart, as if he had squeezed infinite pain, and was about to erupt, and his body trembled almost madly.

Lu Xiaomei stood behind him expressionlessly, and suddenly, he turned around suddenly, grabbed a heavy and thick inkstone in his hand, and smashed it straight at Lu Xiaomei.

"Alas, unrepentant." She lightly opened her lips, raised her hand and gently picked it up, and the inkstone suddenly broke away from Liu Gao's raised hand, turned a corner in the air, and smashed into the wall at once, and immediately fell apart.

Liu Gao was stunned for a moment, and looked at Lu Xiaomei in disbelief: "You, who are you?" ”

"Does the professor now know how to explain the value of this painting to his students?" Lu Xiaomei said coldly, without a trace of emotion.

Liu Gaoju looked at the demon-like person in front of him in surprise, his whole body was weak, his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground.

"Why don't I help the professor think about it?" As she spoke, she approached him with graceful steps, if it was in the past, this posture was really worth seeing, but now, in Liu Gaoju's eyes, Lu Xiaomei was an object that she wanted to escape.

"It is rumored that there are three snow gods under the Qingyao Mountain Qingnu who is in charge of frost and snow, and the main position is the Jade Dust Fairy, does Professor Liu still have an impression?"

Somehow, after hearing this, Liu Gao's eyes seemed to burst out, and they swelled with pain.

"It is rumored that the Jade Dust Fairy fell in love with a mortal back then, and in order to be with this mortal, she would rather suffer as if she had fallen into the eighteenth layer of hell and removed the fairy bones, but after she got her wish and was beaten into the mortal world, just after she thought she could live and fly with her lover!"

Lu Xiaomei's eyes lit up, and she turned scarlet.