Chapter 145: Rare Initiative?

The ghost painting bone pursed the corners of his mouth lightly, anyway, there is nothing to do, and it is okay to coax children, "In fact, there are many loopholes in the story I made up myself, which is why Ling Han can see it but Lan Gongzi can't, Lan Gongzi speaks and does things with a milky smell that has never experienced personnel"!

"There are indeed some loopholes, then I'll listen to the real story", Qin Yan's eyes showed a glimmer of expectation, a year ago, he said that I was a ghost in the painting, but he left me on the side of the painting bone, presumably he also wanted to leave a person who would not hurt the painting bone, and the time passed mercilessly, but I didn't expect it to be so long.

"The curtain analysis is indeed self-slaughtered in front of Wushuang, Wushuang also lost his sanity, became a real evil ghost, in fact, I forgot to say that the curtain analysis is a peerless beauty, smart and smart, and Wushuang can be said to be a pair of beautiful people, curtain analysis is an orphan girl, this name is Wushuang for her to take, I hope to put the pity of the world on the Qing, after Wushuang died, she became lovesick, vowing to go with him"!

"Curtain analysis is an orphan girl, in this world there is only Wushuang this relative, Wushuang's death hit her too hard, and because no one takes care of her body every day, there is a bully who has coveted curtain analysis for a long time, but because of the existence of Wushuang he does not dare to do anything wrong, it can be said that he has waited too long for this moment, Wushuang died three days before he dared to send someone to rob people, curtain analysis is also a chaste woman, how can he be insulted by him, but not an enemy, was captured and imprisoned, because her body is getting worse every day, the bully has little patience to wait, and she died, Why don't you enjoy it"!

"Stop, after the bully was afraid that she would commit suicide, he tied her to the bed all day long, stuffed a soft cloth in her mouth, let her survive and not beg for death, and was humiliated all day long, no, it should be said that the curtain analysis has no desire to survive, she wants to die, but she can't die, and she is afraid to meet Wushuang after death, so that the beloved knows that she has such an unclean body, in just a few days, the curtain analysis has become stupid, even if the beautiful person is stupid, he will become a dirty crazy woman, and the bully will dislike to drive this out of the door like garbage"!

"This is less than four days, there is no sanity of the curtain shuttling on the street, the people who see all show disgust, after the first seven years of the soul of the peerless can't wait to go to the world to find the person you like, but the house is empty, and finally found the curtain next to the garbage heap in the dark alley, he can't imagine that just a few days the beloved has become like this, cowering and squatting in the corner to pick up food The curtain looked up and saw Wushuang, the eyes instantly became clear, and the eyes were filled with tears, The past is all in front of me, and the curtain analysis, who suddenly regained his senses, could not accept it at all, and crashed to death on the wall."

The voice of the ghost painting bone was a little choked, but the figure of Nian Shu appeared in his mind, every word of his words, every habit he remembered in his heart, and in the end it was just a yin and yang separation, the reason why Nian Shu wanted to support himself back then was just that he found his own liking, and he did this just to tell himself that he was refusing.

"It's better to make it up than you made up, both the process and the result are a bit cliché", the corners of Qin Yan's mouth pulled out a wry smile, and in his blood-red eyes was the appearance of the person in front of him, because he paid too much attention and paid too much attention, he knew that it was not the story that hit the bones, but that he missed the New Year.

"Haha, clichés are more shutting people's hearts, after all, most of the world are vulgar people", the ghost painted bones and laughed out loud after relieving himself, which was like a response to Qin Yan's words, and like self-mockery, why couldn't he let go of the ......" In contrast, Wushuang couldn't accept this fact, and after figuring out the cause and effect, he killed the bully with extremely bad means, and turned into a seeping ghost, and fell in from outside the door in the middle of the night, scared the bully's wife who was about to give birth to Huohuo to death, and took out the stillborn sacrifice to commemorate the dead soul of the person in his heart, Even so, he was still unwilling, it was not enough to crush the body of the bully, and then he went back to hell to tear the bully's soul to pieces, and the Wushuang who was blinded by hatred refused to give up, but he never found the whereabouts of the curtain in hell, he fell willingly, and was hunted down by the hell executive, he committed the crime of killing, and wanted to lose his soul and suffer the pain of destroying the soul, and then he was taken in by the troubled times and became a subordinate of the evil king, there are folk rumors that the curtain analysis does not want to let Wushuang see all her embarrassment, and she retreats wherever Wushuang goes, and never meets" 。

"It seems that you are still good at Lan Gongzi making up stories"!

Not long after Qin Yan's words fell, there was the sound of hurried footsteps.

"What kind of story?" Lan Yuexi asked loudly when she stepped into the threshold, in fact, she heard the word story clearly, Ling Han dared to run away overnight, and if the young master caught him, he would definitely tie him to the little master's bed to see if he could run away.

"It's nothing", Ghost Painted Bone stood up with Qin Yan.

"Fang Caier wanted to say goodbye to Lan Gongzi, but he noticed that Gongzi had gone out, thank you Lan Gongzi for your hospitality, because the two of us have important things to deal with, so I will leave first", as he said, the ghost painting bone handed a scroll to Lan Yuexi, "I really feel that I have a fate with Your Excellency, this painting will be given to Lan Gongzi, and we will see you in the future!"

At this point, Lan Yuexi didn't want to say anything more, and took the portrait, "Thank you for painting bones, since this is the case, it is not good for the master to keep more, if you come to Jiangnan again in the future, you must come here, we can drink and talk."

"Definitely"!

"Definitely"!

After Lan Yuexi sent the two out of the mansion to look at the outside of the mansion, he went back to the house, the master was really lucky to meet the two of them when he went out of the mansion this time, fiddling with the mask of the evil ghost in his hand, and walked back to the room unhurriedly.

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After his wife woke up, all the things that Nian Shu would find out were all over again, of course, including the fact that the sect leader had been wandering in front of the door for two hours.

Yi Qingxuan was taken aback at first, and then laughed out loud, "Qin Zhenshan has a deal with evil ghosts, and this king knows"!

After a pause, after hearing the latter part, Yi Qingxuan's expression became a little more solemn, "Fu Yan has followed this king since he was a child, and he ...... However, as Su'er said, this king has basically never been in contact with anyone except Qin Zhenshan and Fu Yan, and only these two are the easiest to mix puppets"!

"Madame knows that Qin Zhenshan has a deal with evil ghosts"? Nian Shu looked stunned, if this was the case, why didn't Mrs. let him go.

"Many people in the army have traded with evil ghosts, and what they seek is cultivation, it is not surprising that Qin Zhenshan has this, those are not actually evil ghosts, but heroic souls buried on the battlefield", Yi Qingxuan clenched the puppet that was transferred in his hand, could it be made by Fu Yan? There was a little more hesitation in his eyes as warm as black jade, if you want to know the truth and reality, it is not difficult, Fu Yan, don't let this king down.

It took Nian Shu half a ring to digest such a strange thing, and sure enough, as long as it affected the royal family, it was very strange.

"I don't know how Master Mu's body is"? Yi Qingxuan turned his words and asked, as a junior, this king should go to visit, but judging from the current situation, he can only wait until these tricky things are dealt with.

"It's no problem, as long as you have a good life and recuperate, there will be no big problem", Nian Shu reached out and grabbed the puppet tassel in his wife's hand, heart disease still needs heart medicine, but where can I find Mu Shizun's heart medicine on this seat...... "How is Mrs. going to deal with it"?

No matter how Xue Yu responds, Nian Shu has already made up his mind to pay attention, when this seat finds out that Fu Yan is really a traitor, then kill him, get rid of the future troubles forever, once disloyal, a hundred times not to use, the most disgusting thing in this seat is betrayal, especially from people close to him, Xue Yu is reluctant to do it, then this seat will replace it, and one more life This seat is not too dirty, after all, I don't know how many lives in the hands of this seat have long been unknown.

Yi Qingxuan took a deep breath and slowly let go of the puppet in his hand, "I need to find out before I say that I have been busy with major things recently, and I actually neglected whether there was anything wrong with Fu Yan."

"It's more cautious like this, this seat goes to Cha Fu Yan, and Mrs. will continue to stand still here", Nian Shu carried the fake puppet, and glanced curiously with blood-red eyes, how does this puppet look real or fake? "By the way, why didn't you see my brother"?

Hearing the sound, Yi Qingxuan grabbed Nian Shu's right wrist, and the fake puppet in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.

"What to do"? Nian Shu raised his brows lightly, and his slightly frowning eyebrows were full of doubts.

I saw my wife's slender index finger writing on her right hand, Nian Shu felt uncomfortable with the itching palms of her hands, and she couldn't help but want to retract, but she was tightly pulled, "The Holy One secretly returned to Beijing".

Nian Shu was not surprised by this, but Shengshang's return to Beijing meant that his wife would have to stay at the border in the short term and not be able to return to Beijing.

"The wall has ears", Yi Qingxuan said lightly, but he was always unwilling to let go of Nian Shu's wrist, "It's good for Shu'er to stay in another world, these things are more than enough for the king alone."

Nian Shu cut off disdainfully, and his suspicious eyes made Yi Qingxuan a little displeased, Shu'er didn't believe in the strength of this king at all, could it be that this king's ability in Shu'er's heart was too poor?

"Well, since Mrs. insists on being a husband and it's not easy to interfere, then Mrs. will find an identity for her husband casually, so that her husband can stay by Mrs.'s side."

Yi Qingxuan was speechless by this lady and a husband, and at the end he said quietly, "When did Su'er perform his duties as a husband"?

The word responsibility, Yi Qingxuan bit very hard, and it was not surprising to see the gradually changing expression of the person in front of him.

"Madame, is this a husband to blame"? Nian Shu was teased by this sentence for a moment and couldn't tell the difference between the north and the south, you must know how strong the sense of disobedience is to say this sentence from the serious face of his wife, how did his wife do it falsely, and this seat will have to learn more in the future.

"No", Yi Qingxuan let go of Nian Shu's wrist, bent down to pick up the fake puppet, the play should be comprehensive, this fake puppet can't still be now, when he looked up and was about to sit up straight, he caught a glimpse of the puppet on Shu'er's waist, and stretched out his hand to solve it.

Nian Shu was stunned by his wife's movements, and saw that his wife's hand stretched out to his waist swallowed his saliva very unproductively, could his wife, the flower of Kaolin, take such an initiative, almost instantly, there was a little more evil and lust in his blood-red eyes.