Since you know Twist's father, then you will definitely not hurt Twist, I just used a radical method on you, after all, you used to be a demigod, and I was afraid that you would draw it into the painting. Jiuya hurriedly eased the atmosphere, in case the other party was angry, she would also become Wang Nian and Mahua, which would be troublesome.

Cangjie didn't want to pay attention to Jiuya anymore, leaned on the rattan chair and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Jiuya was a little tired holding Wang Nian's painting arm and hand, and after making sure that the two people were safe, Jiuya took the photo on the glass door, and used the nail to hang the picture with Wang Nian's painting.

"That's it! You are only calling now, the other party who can't be touched, looking at each other through the glass, a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks. Jiuya deliberately said it to Cangjie.

Jiuya still remembers that Cangjie in the history books is a great hero who creates words for mankind, and this reality should not deviate too much.

As long as the two of them are bitter, no matter what kind of love they are, they should be able to be together, and after making up their minds, Jiuya began to work hard to act miserably.

"Twist, let me tell you, he found out that you had lost it for three days, and he bought flowers to apologize to you, and today on your birthday, he knelt on the ground and begged for another woman, and he was beaten miserably by his husband."

"Haha...... How can there be such a stupid person in the world, I will show you how a person is. Cangjie was amused by Jiuya's words, and everyone lost it for three days, only to find out that he was embarrassed to say love, Ma Sheng's birthday, and to hook up with a married woman, it was definitely a light beating.

"Okay, if you can open the door and come out, I'll go in and see the person you said." Jiuya immediately stepped back to prevent the other party from playing any tricks.

But she didn't want to retreat too much, her hair touched the wall behind her, and Jiuya tried to leave the wall, only to find that her hair had merged with the wall and stuck to herself.

"Hehe, it seems that you have no other choice." Cangjie picked up a scroll under the table, got up and walked to the door, and easily reached out to open the door.

"I should actually thank you, I am not a human being, neither a god nor a ghost, I am nothing, because the Mo family has a contract with me, they are willing to be my domestic servants, so I taught them the ability to paint."

Cangjie walked out of the room, opened the scroll, it was a white painting, there was nothing on it, gestured at Jiuya, and reached out to push Jiuya into the wall.

"Wait! I was stupid by myself, can you let me leave some last words? ”

"Haha, yes." Cangjie laughed and took his hand back.

"Grandma, I don't care what you hide from me, what do you want to do with me! It's impossible! I'm going to be a painting! Jiuya took out her mobile phone and called her aunt Jiang Baiwei.

Jiuya didn't give Jiang Baiwei a chance to speak at all, and after a quick speech, he threw away his mobile phone, lay back, and the whole person fell into the wall, turning into a mural on the wall.

Cangjie kicked the phone aside, pressed the painting scroll in his hand to the wall, Jiuya became the position of the painting, from top to bottom, and then unveiled, Jiuya had already copied from the wall to the drawing paper.

After all the scrolls were removed, the original appearance of Jiuya on the wall had become a blur, as if it had been washed with water, and then the colors on the wall became lighter and lighter, until they disappeared, and it was only a minute before they returned to white.

Cangjie rolled up the scroll in his hand and walked downstairs, one floor, two floors, three floors, and the stairs were like they would not come to an end.

"Hehe, is it the Jiang family who has a breath with you? Are you going to stall and stop me from taking her to see Moyun? Don't forget, you're my servant, and you're going to die if you disobey your master's will. Cangjie said, reaching into the wall, grabbing Mo Rao's collar and pulling Mo Rao out.

"Small punishment and big commandment, you are stuck in this wall, wait for the dawn." Cangjie didn't pull Mo Rao out completely, and let go when he reached the shoulder position.

The stairs returned to normal, Cangjie was standing on the stairs on the second floor at the moment, holding a painting scroll in his hand, while Mo Rao was stuck on the wall, head and shoulders, in the corridor, and his body was still in the house.

"The Mo family has a contract with you, but this kid is not the Mo family!" The wall happened to be strangled on Mo Rao's chest, and Mo Rao's Mo Rao couldn't breathe, his face was flushed, and he was still yelling, hoping that Cangjie would let Jiuya go.

"I know she's not, if it weren't for the fact that your Mo family didn't even have a daughter, I wouldn't have beaten her idea." Cangjie didn't pay attention to Mo Rao anymore, and continued to go downstairs with the painting scroll.

"Chiyou won't let you go!" Mo Rao still didn't give up, yelled at Cangjie's back, and then began, gasping for breath.

"He's dead! It's just a dead man, what to rob me of! ”

Although Cangjie was angry, he still remembered the old love, if he really wanted to Le Mo Rao for a night, he didn't have to wait until dawn, it was time to collect his body, and with a wave of his hand, Mo Rao was pressed back into the wall.

The walls were restored, but the doors were locked.

"Thank you for the master's grace not to kill, but the old slave still owes the Jiang family a favor, so many years, so many generations, it's time to pay it back."

Mo Rao got up from the ground, picked up the pen, sat back in front of the easel, quickly picked up the pen and mixed the color, and drew as fast as he could.

Cangjie took the painting scroll, walked to the first floor, opened the secret door under the staircase, turned on the light, and a corridor appeared.

"Yes, yes, the Mo family changed the house in a nondescript way, I thought you wanted to break the contract and seal me, now it seems that it is still high-tech, if it was before, I would have to light a candle all the way." Cangjie seemed to be talking to himself, but he was actually talking to Mo Crow.

Cangjie opened the painting scroll, carried one end of the painting scroll, and walked to the depths of the road, after walking three or four meters, the walls on both sides of the road, began to hang portraits, and one appeared every step away, until the end of the road.

"The people on this wall are all the heads of the Mo family for generations, they can't see the corpse after they die, they paint themselves into the painting, the body lives forever, and the soul is reincarnated." Cangjie was talking to himself again, but this time it was for Jiuya in the painting.

"Among these people, each of them has spent their whole lives with me, only one person, but died young, died for me, people are sometimes very strange, how much living people have done for you, you will not remember, but there is a personal life, because you stopped abruptly, you will remember him for a lifetime."

After Cangjie finished speaking, he shook the scroll in his hand vigorously, and Jiuya fell from the painting to the ground.

"Shhh...... It hurts. Jiuya fell to the ground, her hand rubbed the skin, and Jiuya grinned in pain.

Jiuya stood up and looked around, this was already the end of the corridor, in a very empty secret room, there was a large coffin, there was a confession in front of the coffin, and there was a tablet on it: the spiritual seat of Hou Gangjie, the first master of word making.

There is an incense burner on top of the offering, and it seems that the Mo family often comes to worship, and it is cleaned very clean.

"Aren't you surnamed Cang?" At this moment, Jiuya didn't feel scared at all, but saw the name on the tablet and asked curiously.

"Didn't you go to school to study history? My original surname is Hou Gang Mingjie. ”

"Study, but when I was eighteen years old, I was cheated by my relatives at home, and at a young age, I dropped out of school to inherit the ancestral business at home." Jiuya now realizes the benefits of reading, and she doesn't know anything, and she is laughed at by the main owner.

"That's it, turn and look back." Cangjie pointed behind Jiuya and made Jiuya turn around.

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