"Miss Hui, how is the little prince?" Seeing Aunt Hui's expression, An Ruyue couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"Although the internal injuries on the body are serious, it will be fine with medicine for a while. But what I don't understand is why the two souls and seven spirits in your body have also been hit hard?" said Aunt Hui as she looked at Cang Wunian in confusion.

Cang Wunian's sword eyebrows tightened, and he didn't speak. An Ruyue staggered back a few steps and muttered, "Little Prince, you really used the Soul Burning Spell. ”

"Soul Burning Spell?" Hui Gu and Hua Chengcheng were shocked at the same time, looking at An Ruyue in confusion.

"This is my clan's forbidden technique, to put it simply, you can use this technique to gain incomparably powerful power in a short period of time, but the price you pay is to forcibly burn your soul, if your soul burns out......" An Ruyue explained softly with tears in her eyes.

"Brother Wunian, why didn't you say it earlier? Wouldn't your situation be more dangerous after dragging on all night?"

"Painting, I'm fine. Last night, I had to use the Soul Burning Spell, but it didn't burn out the soul in my body. Don't worry, I'm measured. Cang Wunian smiled reluctantly and comforted softly.

"Don't worry, he still has Danqing Lingyu on his body, if his soul is only injured, it can still be recuperated, it's just a matter of time. And it's not that question that matters most at the moment. Luo Fan said lightly.

Everyone knew what Luo Fan was referring to, and they were silent for a while.

What broke this atmosphere was Jun Yisheng, who had spent the night thinking in the stone room. I saw that his face was tired, and the bloodshot in his eyes was no less than that of Cang Wunian.

"Master. Jun Yisheng walked in the door and hugged his fist at Luo Fan.

"Figured it out?" asked Rofan.

"Figured it out. Jun Yisheng lowered his eyes and said in a low voice.

"It's good to understand, it just so happens that we have something to discuss now, so you can sit down on the sidelines. Luo Fan nodded and motioned for Jun Yisheng to sit on Jun Yixuan and Su Bai's side.

"Before Master discussed important matters, Yisheng had a request that Master would answer. Jun Yisheng bowed deeply to Luo Fan and said.

"What's the matter?" asked Rofan.

Jun Yisheng raised his head violently, stared at Cang Wunian with his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Let me fight with him!"

Cang Wunian was a little confused, slightly stunned, and then his brows couldn't help but tighten.

"Brother Yisheng, are you crazy? Didn't you see Brother Wunian injured? You still want to fight with him? You are obviously a bully!" Hua Chengcheng was undoubtedly the person who reacted most fiercely at the scene, only to see her protect Cang Wunian behind her, and looked at Jun Yisheng angrily and shouted. In that posture, it seems that whoever wants to be unfavorable to Cang Wunian, she will have to fight with the other party.

"Allure, has the medicine in your body been cured?" Jun Yisheng couldn't help but ask a little uneasily when he saw the painting Allure.

"Naturally, it's solved. Hua Chengcheng pursed his lips, his voice a little weaker than before.

"Did he say he wanted to marry you?" Jun Yisheng's face suddenly sank a little.

"Nope. Hua Chengcheng shook his head honestly, and his voice was a little weaker.

"Then he should be beaten even more!" Jun Yisheng clenched his fists, his bloodshot eyes stared at Cang Wunian viciously, and said through gritted teeth.

"Yisheng!" Luo Fan couldn't help but shout in a deep voice.

"Master, you asked me to let go of that empty hatred, Yisheng let go. But now for the sake of the small alluring city, I am beating this kid. When I finish teaching him, I'll let the master deal with it!" Jun Yisheng said, and wanted to do something to Cang Wunian.

"Wait a minute, get things figured out first. Aunt Hui stepped forward to stop Jun Yisheng and shook her head at him helplessly.

"What do you want to figure out but don't figure out?" asked Hua Chengcheng with some humility.

"Allure, you tell your aunt, is the medicine in your body solved for you without thoughts?" asked Aunt Hui with a strange face.

"yes. Hua Chengcheng lowered his head and whispered.

"That'...... Are you feeling unwell now?" asked Aunt Hui again, considering her words.

"No......" Hua Chengcheng grabbed the corner of his clothes and shook his head.

"Now that you have ...... But how is this possible?" Aunt Hui was a little puzzled. Didn't it mean that Allure still had a "haunting dream" in his body? Cang Wunian obviously had no feelings, how could it be that after that kind of thing happened to the painting Allure, the painting Allure looked nothing unusual.

"Auntie, what the hell are you talking about?" the painting stomped his foot in embarrassment.

"Wu Nian, let's talk about it. Luo Fan looked at Cang Wunian, expecting his explanation.

"This ......" remembered the events of last night, and Cang Wunian's face became strange.

"The Little Prince...... You shouldn't really ......" An Ruyue couldn't help but cast a complicated gaze at Cang Wunian.

"Hey. Cang Wunian sighed weakly, "Things are not what you think. In short, the painting is still complete, and the enchanting medicine in her body is indeed solved. As for the rest, I can't explain more. ”

"You mean, nothing happened to you? This ...... How is this possible? If the 'Song of the Night' does not work with rain and dew, it will not be able to be solved. Hui Gu couldn't figure out the key, and she was confused.

"Oh, auntie, don't ask again, how embarrassing. Could it be ...... Could it be that you just hope that Allure will lose his body before he leaves the cabinet!" Hua Allure pouted, blushing and protesting.

"Okay, okay, don't ask, don't ask. You're fine, and my aunt is naturally relieved. Aunt Hui glanced at the painting of Allure angrily, and reluctantly compromised.

"Since the city is unharmed, then the matter will be revealed. Let's now turn to the most important issues at hand. Luo Fan said with a serious face.

"What's the problem?" said Hua Chengcheng with a wink, curious.

"Wu Nian, you ...... last night What did you say to Allure?" Luo Fan asked with a meaningful look at Cang Wunian.

"Approximately, what Ruyue said to you, I said to her. Cang Wunian replied.

"Your identity, and my ......?" Luo Fan asked, uncertain.

"Hey, you don't have to play dumb riddles, Brother Wunian told me, he is the prince of the Shura clan, and we ...... It is a painting tribe who has been exterminated. The painting Allure said sullenly.

"That's it. Allure, you should know that you are the established painting soul of the painting family. Luo Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, I know. I hurried back today, and I also wanted to ask Luo Fan's seniors and aunt to let me restore my childhood memories. I want to try...... Let's see if I can become a real painting soul, I don't want Brother Wunian to live in an emotionless world like this all his life. "The painting looks a little gloomy.

"Allure, you...... Don't you hate him?" Jun Yisheng asked suspiciously.

Hua Chengcheng subconsciously shook his head, and after a moment of silence, he said: "When I first learned about this matter, I felt a little awkward in my heart. But...... I like Brother Wunian, I can't fool myself. Besides, if there were no me, no painting soul, the painting clan would not have caused such an unwarranted disaster, Brother Wunian is just a victim of this matter, in the final analysis, it has nothing to do with them. ”

"Original...... You know that so well. It seems that I am still too stupid, and even after thinking about it all night, I still feel that there is a pimple in my heart. Jun Yisheng shook his head self-deprecatingly.

"Brother Yisheng, I understand your feelings. Listening to Brother Wunian say, it was you who brought them into the painting clan in the first place, presumably the painting clan was destroyed, and you must be very guilty in your heart. But in the end, these are all done by the demons, but they just happened to take advantage of you, even if there is no you, sooner or later there will be others. We should now work hard to improve our strength with one heart, so that we can have a chance of revenge. The eyes of the painting Allure were clean and clear, and he said very firmly.

"Allure ......"

"Painting ......"

Jun Yisheng and Cang Wunian looked at the painting at the same time, and for a while there was an indescribable emotion in their hearts.

"Okay, Allure, you can figure this truth at a young age, it seems that my painting clan is really a great character. Luo Fan nodded approvingly, and then turned his gaze to Aunt Hui.

Aunt Hui nodded: "Let's start." ”

"What to start?" asked the painter for some reason.

Hui Gu smiled indifferently and did not answer, only to see her hands sealed, and a faint light appeared in her palms, and at the same time, Luo Fan also moved in unison with Hui Gu, and a golden light escaped from his fingertips.

Two beams of light shot from Hui Gu and Luo Fan's hands at the same time into Hua Chengcheng's body, and Hua Chengcheng couldn't help but tremble and slowly closed his eyes.

The fragments of memory that were once broken in my mind seem to be pieced together piece by piece, becoming a complete picture: Danqing Valley, Danqing Pond, Shao Siming Stone Carving, Painting Ink Wind, Huachen, the source of the Luo River, Cang Wunian covered with Supa, Mansha, River Lantern...... Scenes flashed quickly in the mind of the painter Allure like a marquee.

The picture finally freezes when the ink wind hits her young body, and a white light comes to an abrupt end. Slowly opening his eyes, the painting Allure was surprised to find that he had burst into tears at some point.

"Daddy, Auntie, patriarch grandpa......" Hua Chengcheng murmured softly.

"Allure, it's all over, cheer up. Aunt Hui took the painting into her arms and patted her on the back to comfort her.

"Aunt Hui, it's all because of me. If I hadn't been the painting soul of the painting clan, Daddy and they wouldn't have died......" The painting cried out loud, as if it was back to when he was a child.

"Silly boy, as you said before, without you, there will be others. The painting soul of my painting clan has always existed, and now that you know all this, you should work hard to improve yourself. Just because the immortal root is strong, it can only be said that your talent is different from ordinary people, and if you don't practice hard the day after tomorrow, you can't become a painting soul, have you forgotten that your brother Wunian is still waiting for you. Aunt Hui encouraged softly.

"Well, I know Aunt Hui. Please Aunt Hui tell me what I should do. Hua Chengcheng wiped the tears on his face and looked at Aunt Hui with a firm face.

"We'll talk about this later, let's go and see your father and the patriarch grandfather first. Aunt Hui smiled lightly and looked at Luo Fan.

Luo Fan nodded, and with a wave of his hand, several people came to the stone room.