Lian Youyou picked up the teacup and stared coldly at Rin Tingjun, she had followed him to the battlefield since the first day they met, and after that, it was an endless battle.

Every time she came back, everyone was dragging her tired body, she could still take a rest, and he had to deal with the official affairs of the Divine Domain.

They have become the most familiar strangers.

On the battlefield, they are the most tacit comrades-in-arms.

In the temple, they take care of each other.

They live like husband and wife, but they are not husband and wife.

As he said, they ...... It's a bit like a brother and sister......

"Life below...... It's wonderful......" He sighed with a teacup in his hand, and his handsome face became more and more lazy.

Lian Youyou no longer looked at him coldly, and took out the melon seeds he was carrying from his sleeve again: "Yes...... Idle land can be ...... Swallow melon seeds......"

Rin Tingjun looked at her for a while, and then grabbed a handful of melon seeds and swallowed them. The secluded secret realm is the crisp sound of the two of them eating melon seeds.

The glow is misty, and the clouds are flowing.

Unconsciously, a mountain of melon seed shells piled up in front of the two.

A touch of morning light quietly sprinkled in the sky above the secret realm, when entering the secret realm, it turned into a wisp of golden sand, like an hourglass, slowly poured into the lotus pond from a high altitude, the clear pool water was instantly dyed golden, and the snow lotus in the lotus pond bloomed one after another, wafting a little golden light.

"It's almost there. Rin Tingjun clapped his hands and sorted out the melon seed shells.

Lian Youyou glanced at it: "I'm too lazy to use it, I will shoot it to death all of a sudden, what's so funny." Like a mosquito, I didn't even feel it, it died. Hold it for it and play slowly, of course. ”

Rin Tingjun glanced at it, picked up a melon seed, and put it in his lips: "I can't see that you are so evil." ”

"Hey......" Lian Youyou grinned, revealing a mouthful of bright white eyes, "I didn't see either, it turns out that you are a tease." ”

"Hmph......" Rin Tingjun raised his lips and smiled, turning his face to look at Lian Youyou, "Who are you going to take this time?"

Lian Youyou thought for a while: "Let's form a group, look at everyone's comprehensive strength, this time someone wants to make trouble, then let's play with him." Lian Youyou supported her face with one hand, looking at the increasingly bright sunshine, "I don't know what will happen when I wake up every day, it's really exciting." The corners of Lian Youyou's mouth opened again, this time the smile was weird and insidious, making people chill all over, as if the future conspiracy was not set up by others, but her, Lian Youyou.

Early in the morning, the craftsmen arrived at Yi Jixuan's new house and began the repair work.

Yi Jixuan opened the door, and the wind in front of him still carried the fragrance of weeds, which was the smell of a new home, which made Yi Jixuan purse his lips and smile.

The craftsmen entered the mansion with their tools and began to work.

Here the mason tinkers, and the other side the carpenter inspects the stakes. The lacquermaker immediately refreshed the door plaque, and the others were busy weeding, turning the mud and planting new flowers and trees.

One room after another was opened, dissipating the long-closed damp dampness and filling it with the sweet fragrance of golden autumn osmanthus flowers.

Tearing off the dust-covering cloth and tearing off the worn gauze curtains, the dilapidated old house gradually lifted the veil of mystery in the sunlight and took on a new look step by step.

Standing in the small pavilion of the study building, Yi Jixuan wanted to look out the window, it was really the painter's old mansion, and set the study at the highest point of the whole house, looking at the flowers in front of the court by the railing, and looking up at the moon in the water. Looking out from this small loft and walking around, each has a different view.

What amazes Yi Jixuan is that this whole house is also themed on spring, summer, autumn and winter, sitting in this pavilion, the four seasons are picturesque.

Standing in the east of the attic, you can see the spring peach, the south is the summer lotus, the west is the red maple, and the north is the proud plum. And now, it's the time for the red maple to be pleasing to the eye.

Yi Jixuan stood on the west side of the attic and looked at the Qiufeng Pavilion in the west courtyard, and this layout was as exquisite and wonderful as a painting.

"Tut-tut. Yi Jixuan was speechless in admiration, and applauded gently, "Miao Miao seconds." This kind of picturesque house can only be designed by a painter, and a businessman like him may not have such a mind.

But the painter left him such an exquisite mansion that he suddenly felt a little grateful to those "ghosts". If it weren't for them, he wouldn't be able to own this picturesque house today.

Suddenly, a white shadow floated between the red maples. The autumn maple is as red as the sunset, and there is a white shadow fluttering in it.

"Ahh

"Really!"

The white shadow was becoming more and more active in everyone's exclamations, fluttering rapidly among the red maples, jumping up and down, and the fast figure did not look like a human at all.

"There are ghosts———— everyone exclaimed.

"I have long said that this house is haunted!"

"My wife still said she wouldn't let me come!"

Suddenly, the white shadow exploded in the red maple forest, and immediately, the white mist suddenly appeared, spreading out in the red maple forest like a ghost mist.

"It's a ghost fog!

"Big official, we can't do this to me!"

"Great official, great official, you, you better ask a mage to exorcise the ghosts, and we will come back after the exorcism!" said the foreman, and the craftsmen fled down the attic in a panic, calling for the others to leave together.

Yi Jixuan looked in the direction of the maple forest covered by smoke, this daylight is haunted, this ghost is too fierce. He looked at the craftsmen who were scrambling to flee below, and furrowed his eyebrows, if no one dared to come and repair this house for him, then how could he live?

His fingers with the jewel ring tapped on the railing, and with a decision in his eyes, he turned around and went downstairs. The smoke in the maple grove behind him dissipated in the wind.

The sun wakes up the whole capital, and people come and go, bustling. Only in the alley of Nine Gates, it seems to be a unique existence in the middle of the noise.

The door opened, and the fat Buddha began to sweep the floor with a broom.

"Amitabha Buddha ~~ sweep away the dust of the world, remove the dirt in the heart ~~~" The fat Buddha chanted in his mouth, like chanting scriptures, but more casually than singing scriptures, such as humming a small song, "A broom is left in the heart, thousands of dust can not enter~~~En~~~ Om Mani moo~~~~"

The broom swept away the fallen leaves and dust in front of the door, and a gorgeous hem of the clothes also entered the perspective of the fat Buddha.

The fat Buddha was stunned for a moment, raised his face, and saw a son in gorgeous clothes and brocade clothes. Since Lian Youyou came to the Nine Gates, the people in these Nine Gates, the "world view" has changed.

In the past, when he saw such a son, Fat Buddha would not think about it, but now, Fat Buddha's first thought is: Yo, rich man.

Fat Buddha smiled: "May I ask if Childe is lost?"

The rich boy in front of the fat Buddha is exactly: Yi Jixuan!

Yi Jixuan saluted to the fat Buddha: "May I ask if there are nine doors here?"

Yo! Open business! Yes! Fat Buddha smiled, his eyes squeezed into two thin lines by his chubby face. He stood up straight with a broom in his hand and stood in front of him with one hand: "Amitabha, this is indeed the Nine Gates, may I ask the son what is the matter?"

Yi Jixuan raised his lips and smiled, his eyes were bright and bright, and his eyes flashed with shrewdness.