In order to make Luo Luo's heart feel more at ease, Leng Jue pulled her to the front of the old mansion after she finished breakfast and arranged some utensils, which are called demon subjugation and exorcism, oh no, it should be said that it is to subdue demons and exorcise evil spirits.

The old house of the Luo Luo family is very large, in addition to the house, there is a large courtyard, which is empty enough to put a car, and there are many flowers and plants planted in the courtyard, and there is a tree that looks to be hundreds of years old.

Leng Jue walked around the old mansion, roughly understood the layout of the old mansion, and began to decorate.

Luo Luo's eyes widened curiously on the side, she couldn't see Leng Jue, so she only saw a black ink fountain flying around in the air, and from time to time an ink line flew out of it, pulling long and straight, and then it was bounced to the floor with a flick, leaving a long and straight black line trace.

This picture looks quite joyful.

Luo Luo smiled lightly, she would see such a scene every day in the future, and she should get used to it as soon as possible. Thinking of this, her heart was melancholy again, and it was not until this moment that she really realized that she was really married to a ghost......

"Lolo, Lolo?"

"Yes, yes!" Rollo came back to his senses and replied immediately.

Immediately afterward, she felt Leng Jue put down the ink fountain and walked over, took her hand and took her somewhere else.

Rollo didn't know why, and walked in the direction he led.

"Luo Luo, to be honest, the location of your old mansion was well chosen." Leng Jue said coldly.

Luo Luo was stunned, a little incredulous, "Are you sure?" I don't think it's good at all, it always feels eerie, and now the house in front of the old house has been bought by a strange couple. ”

Ever since she saw the strange bride, even her husband was automatically listed as a weird crowd by her, although she didn't know who the man was.

"No, it's because it's so good that some things are coveted." Leng Jue led her to the only tree in the court and stopped.

Luo Luo looked up at the tree that was at least more than a hundred years old, and still couldn't understand what Leng Jue said.

Leng Jue raised his hand, stroked the dry bark lines on the old tree, and smiled softly.

"You say, yes?" I don't know who I said this to.

At this moment, another gust of wind blew, which made the branches and leaves of the trees rattle, and also blew Rollo's long straight hair fluttering in the wind. She narrowed her eyes slightly, her hair somewhat obscuring her vision.

Suddenly, her eyes widened slightly, and she seemed to ...... See a vague humanoid shape?!

A human figure whose face could not be seen clearly, but exuded a colorful light, a shining light that could not be blocked even in the blazing sun, Luo Luo squinted his eyes and smiled, suddenly looking forward to the coming of the evening.

But why, the light from that tree was-

Pale cyan?

"Rollo!" Leng Jue's tone was a little more serious.

"Huh?"

"Did you write down the cutscene where I played the ink line just now?"

Luo Luo closed her eyes slightly, recalling the picture she had seen before - every move of the ink fountain was clearly restored in her mind, and suddenly, she opened her eyes, "Write them all down!" ”

Leng Jue looked back at Luo Luo, and with a slight wave of his hand somewhere, the ink fountain that had been placed on the ground before automatically floated up and floated in front of Luo Luo, "You can draw a mathematical rectangle, take the ink fountain, draw a small rectangle to surround the trunk of this tree, and then draw a large rectangle to enclose the whole tree." ”

Luo Luo was puzzled, of course she could draw mathematical rectangles, even elementary school students could draw them, but she didn't understand why Leng Jue would let her draw them? And to set such a strange rule.

Taking the ink fountain, Rollo began her first experience of drawing lines with the ink fountain with doubts in her heart.

Leng Jue stood behind and watched Luo Luo's movements with interest.

Feng Lingyu is a ghost exorcism weapon that everyone wants, but the spirit thing has a spirit, if you don't choose the right owner, Feng Lingyu will not provide protection for its so-called owner.

And the dazzling white light last night was obviously the treasure that automatically inspired the protector.

Seeing Luo Luo's mistake again, he frowned, and he couldn't understand why Feng Lingyu would choose such an ordinary girl to be her master?

Suddenly, Leng Jue's eyes widened slightly, as if he had seen something incredible. After a long time, his lips were slightly hooked, and it seemed that he had indeed met a very interesting girl.

Luo Luo held the ink fountain and struggled to hit the ink line, after all, she had never played the ink line, so the ink line was not standard, but she didn't care.

She had never played before, and even if she made a mistake, it was forgivable, and Rollo was not discouraged, so he wiped the ink line off again and hit it again.

She didn't realize that every time she set the position of the ink line, she would lean towards the darker side of the white blue light coming from the tree.

As the time approached noon, the sun hanging high in the sky shone more and more violently. But the strange thing is that Rollo stood under the big tree, and he didn't feel a trace of heat at all, and even felt a trace of cold, cold, as if he was blowing cold air.

She wiped her arms with both hands, not thinking too much about it, just the ordinary shade of the tree.

Rollo's expression became more and more serious, because her ink line was about to be ready.

Leng Jue slowly floated next to her, looking at the rectangle she made with ink lines and nodded slightly, although it was not very standard, it was already extremely good for a novice. Besides, the next thing to do, with such a rectangle of ink lines is barely enough.

"Lolo, do you know what kind of tree this is?"

Luo Luo shook her head, she couldn't even tell the difference between the common fruit trees in her hometown, let alone this variety that didn't even look like a fruit tree.

"It's a locust tree." Leng Jue spoke softly.

Rollo looked at the tree, the locust tree? It sounds like a very common tree species, and I remember that some of her family's roads are planted with locust trees.

As soon as the conversation changed, Leng Jue asked again: "How old do you guess this tree is?" ”

Luo Luo stretched out his hand and touched the somewhat dry bark, and said with some hesitation: "I don't know the specifics very clearly, but there will definitely be one in a hundred years."

Leng Jue also stroked the body of the tree, "Guess half right, this tree is indeed a hundred years old, and its age is far older than you imagined." ”

"Because it's been almost a thousand years!"

Rollo instantly raised his head and looked at the top of the tall tree, the branches and leaves inside were densely churned, and it looked like a ball of threads that were intertwined into dead knots, intricately indistinguishable from each other.

Is this tree so old?! It's incredible!

Leng Jue also seemed to know the doubts in her heart, and he spoke slowly: "Who said that the age of a tree depends on its height? As we all know, the age of the tree is the most accurate according to the tree's rings. ”

Rollo stuck out her tongue, she knew this, but she just forgot about it.

"Hey, if you want to see the rings, don't you cut down the tree? So how did you ......?"

Leng Jue glanced at her meaningfully, even though he knew that Luo Luo couldn't see him, "Actually, you have already seen it, and the things you can see in your eyes are illusory—"

"It's true, too."

"When the eyes are opened, the world is revealed."