"What do you mean by that?" Shi Shu didn't know the idea of steamed buns yet, but it was best to be able to go out as soon as possible.

She really, really cherishes her current life, her current home, and she can't leave peacefully.

When you think about it, you get sad.

Shi Shu, who has been tossing and turning in various places, seems to be strong in his heart, it doesn't matter, but he doesn't see reluctance in their eyes.

Therefore, she can also disguise and leave with her new relatives with a blank face.

Now, this family, can she still do it?

Qiu Huan walked over and licked Shi Shu's hanging hand, he always felt sadness in this child.

He doesn't have a similar experience, but he's not an eyeless monster.

"It's okay, soon, we'll be able to go home."

Qiu Huan said very firmly, Shi Shu nodded, and wiped away the sadness in her eyes, she had always trusted the monsters by her side at the moment.

More than anyone else, he believed that every moment of his days here was also filled with its voice, and he always helped her unconditionally, paying for her uselessness every time.

The moonlight shone through the skylight on the marble-paved slabs, and it was time.

"Shi Shu, I'll finish my transformation later, and you take out the Hundred Things Chronicle to summon the Night Wandering God."

Shi Shu didn't doubt it, but nodded obediently.

Qiu Huan instantly became larger, and his huge body tightly blocked Shi Shu, along with the voyeur's eyes.

The whole spirit in the apse stood up, she wanted to know what tricks the two wanted to play, so she approached the scroll, wanting to see it clearly.

How could Qiu Huan let her succeed, Shi Shu Mali followed the method taught by Qiu Huan, and quickly recited the incantation.

The strangeness of the book reveals its true identity.

Listen to my call, come...

After the light flickered, a familiar figure appeared in front of him, and Qiu Huan no longer hid, he only needed to keep the secret of the Hundred Things.

"Lord Shi Shu, what is the matter with summoning me?"

The gentle night wandering god, with long eyelashes covering his expression, held the delicate green palace lamp in his hand.

"Is this also a youkai field?" Shi Shu began to understand a little.

The night wandering god released his divine power, tried to feel the direction of the demonic power around him, and then agreed with Qiu Huan's statement.

"Are you going out of here? It will take some time, but it will not be a big problem. ”

Ru day carried the palace lamp and walked out, and the gate that had disappeared was slowly revealed within the scope of the light.

"You guys are really capable, but if you want to leave, you have to ask my permission." Somewhere in the Quan Imperial Spirit began to heat up, she was excited, and this was not her cage.

If you can...

She also wants to see the outside world.

It wasn't her intention to force people outside to stay here at all, and in fact, the intruders who came in couldn't get out at all.

If you don't stay here, you'll only be swallowed up by the end.

Over the years, there have been countless monsters and humans who have entered the picture scroll, and most of the humans have died of old age, and the monsters have always had a lot of time to be unwilling, often staying for hundreds of years, and then they will want to leave.

At first, she also pinned her hopes on a certain youkai to break out, even if it destroyed the picture.

The feeling of being like a day for thousands of years is indescribable, and even if it disappears, it is a relief for the people behind it.

"Tsk, I can't help Lord Ben's words, and the next thing is to struggle." Qiu Huan suddenly jumped up and took the initiative to attack.

The monster does not show weakness, only they can break the field, and the opportunity to go out must not be missed!

Qiu Huan landed heavily, and the Quan Imperial Spirit, who had jumped away in a hurry, was overturned by the powerful spiritual power, and rolled in place for a circle before standing still.

"I think you're mistaken." Such a person is in front of the deepest temptation here.

"You don't want to trouble us?"

So far, they have indeed not hurt Shi Shu, and the injuries on their bodies have also been scratched on the mountain.

"If you go out, take Ben-sama with you." I've been calling myself an adult for hundreds of years, and I can't turn around for a while.

"You scumbag is just a prisoner here." Qiu Huan's focus is always very accurate, and this monster is nothing more than that.

"Actually..."

In order to allow them to take themselves out, the whole royal spirit can be said to have completely explained his own details.

In the country of a thousand years ago, it was one of many countries.

The lord of the county, who was originally held in the palm of the king's hand, was used by her ruthless father as a tool to curry favor with the great powers.

Sixteen years of favor came to naught, and the original noble existence was just one of many flattering in front of the monarch of a great country.

A girl who is far away from her homeland doesn't know how to please others at all, and every time she is bullied by other women, she will look in the direction of her hometown all night long.

The lost lord of the county could not win the favor of the monarch at all, and gradually, the existence of such a person was slowly forgotten here.

Later, the father of the county lord colluded with the most powerful people here to rebel against the king's rule, but in the end he failed.

This painting was made by the county lord's elder brother when he was an adult, and he would hold this painting every time he was worried.

Slowly, the county lord in the painting, the lotus flower in his hand, also began to have his own thoughts, which was the longing for his distant sister.

After knowing his father's intentions, this feeling was even deeper, and he thought about it for a long time between his father and his sister.

In fact, he knew in his heart that there was only one sister, but his father had many sons, and in his father's heart, many things were more important than them.

begged bitterly, and his only sister was also sent thousands of miles away.

When he heard that they were going to use his sister as a bargaining chip, he finally made up his mind to stand on his sister's side.

"This time, I won't let him hurt you again."

The monarch of a great country is a man of great wisdom, who may not be a good husband, but he is a good monarch.

He had long known his father's plan, and when he contacted the monarch, he only smiled.

He is confident.

It's just that he has no interest in this projectile land, and he just sent it to the door, so he saved the people here from the disaster.

Faced with his sister's surprised eyes, he did not retreat, but just begged the monarch to return his sister to him.

His sister is not his sister after all, he is too naïve, and the last person who came back was just a corpse.

At this time, the young man knew the cruelty of the word monarch.

The power of painting, with the departure of the last of the master's relatives, reached its peak, where the people that the monarch misses can live forever.

The lotus carries the will of the owner, and slowly has a human form, and on the picture scroll, the bouquet beauty in the layers of palace walls slowly comes to life.

"So, this is a fairy in a painting?" Qiu Huan didn't feel much about these stories, but he also figured out what exactly this place was.

No wonder the night wandering god said that it takes some time, the fairy in the painting is a good thing, in fact, if you create an enchantment outside and become its master, this painting is a very powerful weapon.

"Now that your story is over, it's not like we can't bring you, if I'm not mistaken, you're the fairy."

Quan Yuling nodded, she was the lotus flower that originally obtained the will of her master.

"That's right, but if you want to get out, you'll have to make a contract." Ordinary youkai don't have this kind of power at all, that is, Hyakmonochi, and as the more demonic power it is impregnated, it becomes more and more powerful.

I'm afraid that the original delay would not have imagined that a small spiritual weapon would grow into what it is now.

"Of course you can." This is her only wish for so many years.

All the scenes here, all depend on the content of this painting, plus the description of the owner, it has not changed for thousands of years, and she has had enough.

Seeing that they had finished greeting, the night wandering god also began to sacrifice the palace lamp, and the light gradually became stronger, like a green sun in the dark night.

Time was passing, the lamp of the Night Wandering God slowly dimmed, and the person became weak, Quan Yuling and Shi Shu both began to worry, only Qiu Huan was very calm.

"Don't underestimate that guy, he can be the only guide in the realm of Yellow Springs, how can he not even solve this little fairy in the painting."

After getting Qiu Huan's words, Shi Shu also put his mind at ease, he was right, how could a god be a weak person, not to mention that he was a god with a godhead.

Her time Shu didn't know what a godhead was, but all the information she had learned was a very powerful thing on the surface.

Sure enough, although the light weakened, the sky began to crack, like a broken glass.

"Click~"

More fragments fell, and before Shi Shu could react, he was directly taken out of the gap by Qiu Huan.

The Night Wanderer flew out after him, and they were back on that path.

"Don't forget me." Although Quan Yuling was in a hurry, he couldn't escape from the gap, but his aunt came out of there halfway and shrank back.

She heard the conversation just now, she heard it very clearly beside the adults, as long as there is a contract, she can go out later, and she also has a reason to stay here at this moment.

As soon as it was over, Ye Youshen resigned, and he was really busy now, if it wasn't for Shi Shu's need for help, he would definitely be turned around by the envoy at night.

I was already very happy to come out and take a breath.

After the night wandering god left, Shi Shu made a contract with the whole imperial spirit according to the agreement, and the picture scroll was sucked into the Hundred Things.

After the ceremony, Qiu Huan became bigger and carried Shi Shu home, he was really hungry, and he hadn't eaten until noon, so it was not good for his stomach, Xiaoyun said.

And Shi Shu is very anxious...

The wind in his ears was whistling, and the scenery had turned into afterimages, Shi Shu was lying on Qiu Huan's back very hard, but he still hoped.

Faster, faster.

Hurry up and hurry, and finally got home, but Shi Shu didn't dare to call the door.

Wang~Wang

At seven o'clock in the evening, Xiaoyun looked at the two people who came back in surprise, today she called Shi Shu's friend, she said that she was at her house.

"It's still a delicious dinner cooked by my aunt."

Although there were many things that were wrong, Xiaoyun was still happy to give Shi Shu a meal, and of course, Qiu Huan's share.

No matter how late it is, adults always want their children to be able to go home, this is the safest place, and whatever happens, they will be protected.

[Longing, longing, longing...]

[The story of such a beautiful world outside, from the mouth of the intruder]

[If I can touch it one day, I will definitely offer all my piety]

Thank you, Lord Shishu.

Record, fairy in the painting.