"Looking at the information, this Gu Qiushui is really a fairy?" Hua Nanrong expressed the curiosity and questions in his heart.

After all, he has not seen a woman whose appearance has not been baptized by the years for ten years, but everything is just his investigation and not what he has seen with his own eyes, and people are always accustomed to magicalizing things that they think are beautiful.

Ghost Che glanced at Hua Nanrong and said with great certainty: "The fairy is not so idle, he has been in the mortal world for so many years. ”

Hua Nanrong leaned on the soft collapse of the carriage, put his hands behind his head, and began to analyze himself and said: "That's not necessarily, people don't say that one day in the sky, one year on the earth, and ten years in the divine realm are only ten days, maybe the fairy is on vacation for ten days?" ”

Ghost Che said disdainfully: "Do you think that when a woman cultivates into a fairy, she will go to the god realm to enjoy happiness?" The divine realm is like the mortal world, everyone has their own position, and there can be no lax duties, once there is a mistake, it will affect the mortal order. Ascension to immortality is a different mission. ”

Bai Xiyue also nodded and said in agreement at this time: "Yes, being a fairy and a goddess is really tired, if you want to do this and that, you finally get some money, but it is not enough to spend, and it will be gone in the blink of an eye." ”

There is nothing more convincing than a goddess telling her own personal experience, Ghost Che glanced at Bai Xiyue's serious expression, and the title of the poorest goddess in the god realm was none other than her.

It was rare for Hua Nanrong to see the two of them have such a tacit understanding, and there was a sour taste in his heart, and he pouted and muttered: "It seems that you know each other very well." ”

"We guessed. Where in the mortal world is it so easy to meet fairies? The ghost brushed aside the topic without a trace.

At this moment, an angry roar suddenly came from outside: "Che Gongzi! You son of a bitch! Get out of here! ”

Ghost Che pushed the car door, only to see Yan Ruyu as light as a swallow from the roof of the carriage in front of him, the smoky green figure was like a wisp of fresh wind, and when he got closer, he found that he was holding the blue booklet in his hand.

Looking at this posture of wanting to kill, Ghost Che also wondered in his head, let him look at the "Baimei Map" and not be so annoyed and angry, right? Everyone is a man, and it's pure nonsense not to like to see this kind of thing.

He stood at the door of the carriage and looked up at Yan Ruyu, who was already standing on the roof of Hua Nanrong's car, and asked indifferently: "Yan Daxia, what's wrong with you?" ”

Yan Ruyu held the booklet, blushed and snorted and asked, "Che Gongzi, where did you get this booklet?" ”

"I drew it myself." Ghost said with a shrug.

Painted yourself?! Yan Ruyu obviously couldn't accept this fact, and pointed at Ghost Che and said, "You are talking nonsense! I've been with my master for eight years, how come I've never seen her know you? ”

This is the first time that Yan Ruyu has talked to them about his "master" in recent days, could it be that he already knows that they are investigating Gu Qiushui's affairs, Ghost Che frowned and said: "Of course I don't know your master, what are you excited about now?" ”

"Look at this page!" Yan Ruyu jumped off the roof of the car, pulled the ghost and walked straight into the carriage, turning the blue pamphlet over the middle page.

The inscription on this page reads: Luoxia and the lonely bird fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky.

Ghost Che looked at the vivid portraits of the two women inside, his eyes were affectionate, his smile was beautiful, and when his eyes lifted his gaze, it was the little woman's desire to speak and be ashamed, although the other woman's expression was a little dull and wooden, but it looked like she had a different flavor, moving and still, standing together with an indescribable sense of beauty, touching her chin and saying: "Hey, I really miss it, this is not Luoxia Immortal・・・・・・" realized that he almost missed his mouth, and changed his words: "Luoxia and Qiushui girls in my house before?" ”

Hua Nanrong and Bai Xiyue also poked their heads to look at the contents of the booklet at some point, looking at the two fairies in the album, Hua Nanrong was the first to cover her face in amazement and shouted: "! Son Che, the girl in your house is even more gorgeous and rich than the palace lady! ”

The ghost looked at Hua Nanrong with disdain, without the slightest evasion, and said calmly: "This is an artistic creation, all of which are imaginary things." ”

How could he tell Hua Nanrong that this was just the fairy's most ordinary clothes.

Let's not say that the woman in the painting is in a dynamic form, Hua Nanrong pointed to the faces of Luoxia and Qiushui, and said enviously: "The key is the appearance, stunning beauties, each with its own merits, where did you find it?" ”

Ghost Che was thinking about the origin of Hu Yu's two fairies, Hua Nanrong stared at the album and exclaimed again and again: "I'll wipe it!" What are you going to do to that woman?! Bastard! It's definitely yours! In broad daylight, you dare to do such an immoral thing in a place where I don't know what! ”

I saw that in the painting, the ghost was lying on the bed in the main hall, the green silk was scattered, and the drunken eyes were pouring wine alone, and the Luoxia fairy who was singing and dancing not far away suddenly turned rapidly, and the skirt of the glow was like a red cloud burning in the air, which was beautiful and made people unable to take their eyes off it.

In the end, this "cloud" deliberately fell into the arms of the ghost, and he didn't know what to whisper in his ear with a smile, and the ghost Che immediately bloomed with an evil smile on his face, grabbed Luoxia's waist and rolled to the bed together, and in the blink of an eye, the colorful clothes of the Luoxia fairy flew in the air of the main hall, and the whole hall was crimson and beautiful.

Qiushui was sitting in the main hall and watching the Luoxia fairy dance, but he didn't expect things to be like this, and his unchanging expression was finally dyed with a layer of red tide that could not be faded, probably hearing something, he covered his face and stood up in a panic and escaped from the hall.

The oni, who was enjoying the beauty, straightened up and glanced at the back of Qiushui running away, and the smile on his face seemed to smile even deeper.

"Yan Daxia, there's nothing wrong with my painting, right?" At this time, Oni Che closed the booklet and said indifferently.

Yan Ruyu glared at Ghost Che and said, "The appearance of the woman who ran away is clearly my master!" ”

Oh? Ghost Che raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Ruyu, and asked funny: "You said that Qiushui is your master?" ”

Yan Ruyu nodded firmly, an inexplicable hope flooded into her heart, maybe, she is not dead yet, she is still living in some corner of the world, not in the loess of Lingyun Peak.

Ghost Che indifferently received the blue booklet into the wide sleeves, rubbed his curly hair, and said with relief: "Silly boy, you think too much, the women in the painting, Miss Luoxia is dead, as for Qiushui, it is no longer in my mansion in the capital, it is estimated that now I have married someone else and become a mother, where is the time to become your master?" ”

Yan Ruhu looked at Ghost Che suspiciously, and emphasized again: "My master's name is Gu Qiushui. ”

"Coincidence." Ghost Che took out the blue pamphlet again, turned the page of Qiushui, and said with a sigh: "There are thousands of similar people in the world, if you think that this painting has tarnished the reputation of your deceased master, I will erase it for you now." ”

Ghost Che's fingertips have gathered a red halo, and he really intends to reach out to erase the picture of Qiushui's appearance, but he reluctantly grabbed Ghost Che's wrist and said in frustration: "No need, I still want to see this booklet again." ”

With that, he took the booklet from Oni Toru and walked out silently.

People watched the back of Yan Ruyu Xiaosuo fly to the carriage in front, Hua Nanrong pushed Ghost Che unconvinced, pouted and said, "Che Gongzi, should you explain to me the booklet just now?" Is that woman really Gu Qiushui? ”

Ghost Che, who was still smiling lightly just now, pulled Xiyue, whose little face was already white, and said with a gloomy face: "Explain what?" You're not Bai Xiyue, why should I explain it to you? Didn't your investigation say that Gu Qiushui was dead? ”

Hua Nanrong was stimulated by the ghost's words and was speechless, and shouted anxiously: "You! I! Shouldn't you be honest with us? Aren't you practicing in Lianshan? How can there be a house in the capital? ”

Ghost Che looked at Bai Xiyue with tears in his eyes with a smile, and leaned on the carriage in a bit of annoyance, and said forbearingly: "We are originally from the ghost town of Xudu, and you have never been to Xudu, how do you know that I don't have a house there?" Then he pointed outside and said, "You still don't go to accompany Yan Ruyu?" ”

This looks like his carriage, right? Hua Nanrong frowned and looked at Ghost Che, and asked puzzledly, "Huh?" Why should I be depressed? He is not a child, is it possible that something will happen to a woman who is similar to his master? ”

Ghost Che stretched out his hand again and pointed at Bai Xiyue, who was bowing his head and sobbing, and said angrily: "Then you stay and explain to her?" I'm going to accompany Yan Ruyu? ”

As he said that, he stood up and was about to walk outside, Bai Xiyue stretched out his little hand and grabbed Ghost Che's wide sleeve, and said in a voice aggrieved and scared: "Woo, Toru, don't go." ”

Ghost Che glared at Hua Nanrong, and said impatiently: "Look, are you satisfied now?" ”

Hua Nanrong looked at the tears on Bai Xiyue's cheeks, rolled down with a click, stood up and hurriedly walked out, and said with pity: "Okay, okay, okay, I'll leave now, you tell Miss Xiyue not to cry." ”

After waiting for Hua Nanrong to leave the carriage, Bai Xiyue hugged the ghost Che and cried out of her throat: "Che, are you going to leave me anymore!" You're going to be with another woman, aren't you? ”

Ghost Che held his forehead and said weakly, "When did I say I was going to leave you?" Which ear of yours has ever heard me say such a thing?! ”

Bai Xiyue straightened up, grabbed Ghost Che's placket and muttered with tears in her eyes: "You and Luoxia are doing that kind of thing together, and the way you look at Qiushui is not right!" ”

It was the first time in Ghost Che's memory that a woman questioned her past like this, and he pushed the person in his arms to the ground, and said with frowning: "My past, I don't need you to care or hold on, just bear it if you can, don't pester me if you can't bear it, and then again, the Luoxia Fairy has died, and as for the Autumn Water Fairy, she has already gone to Yunyou a long time ago!" ”