Aunt Hui felt that she must have been dazzled, in this small dormitory, there was more than one spell more powerful than her. Who are they......

"Are you okay?" Luo Fan stepped forward to help Aunt Hui, who was almost sitting on the ground.

"Painting, painting...... You must not have anything, you must not have anything......" Aunt Hui muttered with tears in her eyes.

"Painting, Miss Situ, who are you, why do I always feel that you have a very familiar aura?" Luo Fan asked suspiciously when he heard this title.

"You won't know who we are. Painting is my life, the life of our whole clan, if she has any three long and two short, I am to blame. It's all my fault, I have to scrape together the money to go to Youyuxuan to inquire about the news of the Luo Sect, I knew that there would be such a danger in this palace, I would definitely not bring her here. Aunt Hui cried and blamed herself.

"You are looking for the Slaying Luo Sect, why are you looking for news about the Slaying Luo Sect?" Luo Fan was even more surprised.

"I have three nephews who separated from us more than a decade ago. According to my guess, if they are still in the territory of Wansang Kingdom, the most likely place to go is this Slash Luo Sect, and I have come to find them this time. Hui Gu stabilized her mood and said slowly. By this time, she had long forgotten how she had been wary of the sloppy Taoist in front of her.

"Oh?" Luo Fan's heart jumped, and the first thing that flashed in his mind was Jun Yisheng and the others, but in the past ten years, he had not heard the three of them mention the painting clan and other survivors.

"Don't hide it from the girl, Poor Dao has some friendship with the elders of the Luo Sect, I don't know who the girl's nephew's surname is, maybe Poor Dao can help the girl inquire. Luo Fan asked tentatively.

"Do you know the elder of the Cholla Sect?" Hui Gu was overjoyed, and then said with some gloom: "Two of my three nephews are brothers of the same mother, and the other is a brother and sister to them, but I don't know if they will change their names and surnames during their experience outside, if they change their faces in order to hide their identities, I am afraid it will be in vain to tell you their names." ”

Luo Fan's eyes became solemn, two are brothers, and the other is like brothers and sisters, this situation is completely consistent with the relationship between the two brothers of the Jun family and Su Bai, but this woman calls them "nephews", is she also a member of the painting clan?

Thinking of this, Luo Fan was slightly excited: "You...... Are you a painter?"

Aunt Hui's eyes widened, staring at Luo Fan in disbelief: "You, who are you?

Luo Fan didn't answer her question, but looked happy: "Look at your reaction, it must be so." Your three nephews must be Jun Yisheng, Jun Yixuan and Su Bai. ”

"You...... You ......" Hui Gu stared at Luo Fan sneeringly, "you" for a long time and "you" couldn't come up with a reason.

"My name is Luo Fan, and I am the sect master of the Luo Sect. The Jun brothers and Xiaobai were accepted as apprentices by me thirteen years ago. Luo Fan said in a calm tone, and then he asked: "You just called that little girl 'painting', could it be that she is the newly born 'painting soul' of the painting clan eighteen years ago?"

"That's right, she's called Painting Allure. Fifteen years ago, when the painting clan was wiped out, the patriarch left the only way to survive for the five of us. The patriarch told us not to think about revenge, and at the same time he sealed the memories of the painting, hoping that she could grow up happily like a normal girl. But I didn't expect that I had protected her for fifteen years, and today I would actually ......," Aunt Hui said, and couldn't help choking up again.

"That confusion is not simple, but it seems that he has no ill will towards Allure. Since he said that he wouldn't let her have anything to do, then we can only trust him now. As for the hatred of the extermination...... That must be reported, and Allure cannot live in ignorance for the rest of his life. As a painting soul, she has a responsibility that must be shouldered. Luo Fan said with a serious face.

"You don't know the situation at that time, so many elders in the clan are not immune, this kind of hatred is carried by the painting, it is too cruel to her, she was just a three-year-old doll at the time. If she could, I'd rather she never know about it for the rest of her life. Aunt Hui shook her head, her face bitter.

Luo Fan laughed self-deprecatingly: "What you said is also good. As the predecessor of the painting clan, I really shouldn't let you juniors shoulder such a blood feud. ”

Aunt Hui looked at Luo Fan with a stunned expression, and only after a long time did she stammer, "Senior......?" Are you ......?"

"I'm the same as Allure, and my surname is painting. Luo Fan said lightly.

"Are you the painting soul of my painting clan born thousands of years ago?" said Hui Gu in surprise.

Luo Fan nodded lightly: "Yes, it's me." This time, I came here because I felt that this Wansang monarch would be in danger, but I didn't expect to meet you here, I think it's the will of heaven. ”

......

On that side, Cang Wunian hurriedly left a sentence and quickly fled, chasing Xia Roumeng's breath all the way to a forest.

"Xia Roumeng, what do you want to do when you bring us here?" Cang Wunian stared vigilantly at Xia Roumeng, who was waiting for him not far away, and there was a faint hint of violence in his tone. At this time, the painting Allure seemed to be blocked by her, and she was leaning against the trunk of a big tree and couldn't move.

Xia Roumeng's face was still pale, presumably because she had been counterattacked by the Heart Devouring Gu Mother Gu, but the terrifying bloodshot in her eyes had faded before, and there was no longer the hideousness in the palace just now, replaced by a trace of desolation.

"Xia Roumeng...... Xia Roumeng repeated the name gently, and then a wry smile hooked up at the corner of her mouth: "Xia Roumeng died three years ago. ”

Hearing this, the hearts of both the painting and the cangwu were sinking.

No wonder when he saw this Wushan princess for the first time, Cang Wunian felt that she was a little weird, it turned out that she was really an impostor.

"Since the real princess is dead, who are you?" asked Cang Wunian in a deep voice.

"Who am I...... Hehehe...... Who am I......" Xia Roumeng smiled lowly, but the laughter was filled with sadness and helplessness.

"Aren't you amnesia?" asked Hua Chengcheng cautiously.

"Amnesia? No, I don't have amnesia. Xia Roumeng said lightly.

"I don't care who you are, please let her go first. Otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind!" Cang Wunian frowned, and the white bone flute in his hand was already pointing at Xia Roumeng.

"Confused, this must not be your real name. But no matter what your name is, you'll be a puzzle in my memory. I really didn't expect that a cold man like you would also be tempted by women. Xia Roumeng was not afraid at all, and her eyes looked directly at Cang Wunian's handsome face.

Cang Wunian's brows furrowed even deeper, for so many years, this Xia Roumeng was the first person to use the word "cold" to describe him.

In the past ten years in Qianji Pavilion, he has been able to feel some of the emotions in the world slightly, coupled with his deliberate disguise, almost no one can see what the real emotions in his heart are. But why can Xia Roumeng tell his essence in one word?

However, at this time, Hua Chengcheng, who was not yet out of danger, heard Xia Roumeng's words, but her pretty face turned slightly red, because Xia Roumeng just said that Cang Wunian was moved by the woman. She thought that Cang Wunian was not afraid of danger and chased after her in order to save her, if she wasn't tempted by her, then why?

Seeing that Cang Wunian just frowned but didn't speak, Xia Roumeng asked again: "This girl is nothing more than being born beautiful, I don't believe you will be such a vulgar and superficial person, could it be that there is any special reason for this?"

"It's between us, it's none of her business. If anyone else is here today, I'll chase after me. If there are any conditions, you should say it directly, don't waste time. Cang Wunian said in a cold tone.

Listening to Cang Wunian's words, the heart that was still a little happy in the painting fell into the ice cave in an instant. It turned out that she didn't have anything special in the mind of Brother Wunian.

Xia Roumeng smiled noncommittally: "You are really the same as me, you are a heartless person." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Cang Wunian said in a deep voice.

"Do you remember the first time we met, you said that I was sick and didn't know where my heart was?" Xia Roumeng asked softly.

"Naturally, I remember. The first time I saw you, I thought you were weird. Cang Wunian nodded very dryly.

"The first time I saw you, I knew that you must not be an ordinary person. I just didn't expect you to see through my problem at a glance. Through the contact in the next month, I also discovered the problem of you. Xia Roumeng said leisurely.

"Oh?" Cang Wunian raised his eyebrows: "I wonder what Her Royal Highness the Princess thinks of me?"

Xia Roumeng smiled: "I just don't have a heart, but you seem to have no soul." You said that you wanted to be the person who came into my heart, but it must have been just an excuse to not have a skin-to-skin relationship with me. You are clearly a cold and ruthless person in your bones, how can you be happy with me?"

"Since you've seen it a long time ago, why do you want to keep me by your side?" asked Cang Wunian with a calm face.

"Keeping you by your side, naturally, is for the sake of Gu. If a cold, heartless man like you can be tempted by me, why should I go to someone else? Xia Roumeng said as a matter of course.

"What do you mean, could it be that your purpose is not to harm Chu Yu?" asked Cang Wunian in a deep voice.

Xia Roumeng let out a long sigh, and then smiled helplessly as if she was self-deprecating: "Chu Yu has a secret on his body, and it is only a matter of time before he is attacked. It's just that because of your arrival, I made this plan ahead of schedule. ”

"According to the princess's meaning, Your Majesty's life is hanging by a thread now, is it all because of me?" Cang Wunian snorted coldly.

Xia Roumeng didn't care about the sarcasm in Cang Wunian's tone, but said leisurely: "I said, I'm not a princess. My name is Ji Wuxin, but I'm just a heartless person who borrowed the princess's body and identity. More precisely, I'm just a puppet without a heart. ”