He was so depressed that he forgot to ask Hei Wuchang what the unspoken half of the sentence was. It wasn't until Hei Wuchang muttered to himself and left with the two ghosts that the prison painting digested the words that Hei Wuchang had just said in his mind. She suddenly felt that she was like a child who had never been to school, and was suddenly sent to a key high school, without giving her textbooks, and facing a small exam every week and a big exam every two weeks. She decided that she must ask Xue Yan for some study materials to come back and read hard, she has never eaten pork, and she has to take a look at the pig run, right?

Thinking of this, she didn't continue to practice in the square, and directly sent a WeChat message to Xue Yan: "I want to study!" ”

Xue Yan had nothing to do today, and was playing chess with Jian Yong in the palace, when he received a WeChat message from Jian Yong. He looked at the screen of his mobile phone, then at Prison Yong, and asked, "Paint him in prison, don't you love to learn very much?" ”

Jian Yong was concentrating on studying the chess game, and when Xue Yan asked him this, he opened his mouth and replied: "What does she love to study?" I relied on review and sprint to return to the exam, and I never knew how to follow the steps. ”

When Xue Yan heard this, he also felt that this was the case. Isn't the skill of prison painting just not going step by step? This is very much in line with the style of prison painting.

"What do you want to learn?" Xue Yan asked in WeChat.

"Regarding the cultivation of immortals, is there any quick success? I found out that I didn't know anything. ”

Xue Yan smiled. Sure enough, quick achievement is the style of prison painting. Jian Yong, who was sitting opposite, glanced at him in surprise, Xue Yan immediately put away his smile, picked up the flag and took a step, and then replied to the prison painting: "I'll go to you tomorrow and bring what you want." ”

When the prison painting saw Xue Yan's reply, Xue Yan's smiling appearance appeared in front of him. It made her cheeks burn a little. This Xue Yan, why should he be so good to her? She just asked casually, and he was going to send her a book in person, which was a bit too much, right? It's easy to misunderstand, okay?

She typed her question on the screen of her phone and then deleted it. When this question is asked, how do you want people to answer? Why are you so good to me? Because you're my Yoremi! Do you want to be so disgusting?

That's it, she decided not to ask. Prison Painting thought for a while and said, "Today I was looking for Hei Wuchang to do something, and he said that my ability is very strange, and it just so happens that you will come tomorrow to help me take a look." ”

"Okay, I'll ask him later."

Speaking of this, the prison painting suddenly thought of the Shen Tubei mentioned by Huang Hu today, so he asked, "Xue Yan, do you know the corpse chaser?" ”

On the palace of the Rotation King, Xue Yan frowned at the phone.

"You know, what's wrong? Did you meet a corpse chaser? ”

"I'm not sure, I just found someone collecting corpses, wearing robes and beards, which is weird."

"Let's meet tomorrow, I'm playing chess with your dad now, chatting with you, and I almost lost."

This...... If it had been a few months ago, he would never have imagined that his father would one day play chess with Lord Hades in the palace of Hades. If she knew that her father lived so leisurely and chic after his death, she would not have wasted so many tears in the first place.

What's even worse is that Xue Yan said this at this time, which made her cheeks even redder. Just gave his hospitality to others, and said that he was playing chess with his father, no matter how you look at it, it has an ambiguous taste......

Looking at the empty square, he was in no mood to continue practicing, so he simply went home and went to sleep.

Early the next morning, I saw a strange picture: the green soul was lying on the sofa and sleeping. Xue Yan sat on the edge of the sofa and stared at Qing Soul with a serious face. And Wu Qi was like a pet dog squatting beside Xue Yan's legs with his tongue hanging and wagging his tail like a pet dog seeing its owner, with a flattering face.

This Xue Yan ran to her home of a single young woman silently, is it really good? Although she is a little ambiguous with him, it is not so casual, right? And Wu Qi is her spirit animal, so enthusiastic about others, won't his conscience hurt?

"Ahem!" The prison painting deliberately made some movements, interrupting Xue Yan's angry glaring at the green soul and the flattery of the black horse. As soon as Xue Yan saw that he had woken up, he immediately put on a warm smile and said, "You're awake!" Seeing that you slept so soundly, I couldn't bear to wake you up. ”

This smile made the prison painting like a spring breeze, and he couldn't say anything about complaining in his heart. The feeling of the Chinese and American men's plan early in the morning is actually quite good.

"Hmm." The prison painting pouted, and there was still some dissatisfaction on his face that he didn't wake up, but in Xue Yan's opinion, the expression was like a kind of willful coquettishness, full of cuteness.

Well, he is quite satisfied with marrying such a wife.

Prison Painting naturally didn't know these thoughts in Xue Yan's heart, so he got up and cleaned up briefly, and was about to take Xue Yan out for breakfast. Xue Yan is very interested in fireworks in the world, and he follows the prison painting in a hurry. Before leaving, he glanced at the sleeping green soul, but still moved his mind to take him back to Zhihai.

"Let's go to dinner, what are you going to do with him!" Xue Yan was a little unhappy. He really couldn't figure out what was going on between the two of them, and asked in surprise, "Why do I feel that you two always don't deal with each other?" Did you have a grudge before? ”

Xue Yan pursed his lips, blinked, and said nothing. For him, this green soul is equivalent to an annoying brother-in-law, who used to love to pick and choose from him, and later the prison painting was lost in the river at the wedding, and it took four hundred years for the immortal bloodline to recover, and it was strange that the green soul could give him a good face!

Xue Yan was not prepared for these causes and effects, so tell the prison painting now. He was a little glad that this annoying brother-in-law didn't deal with him now, otherwise he might have told him that he had married him. Wouldn't he be embarrassed by that? The current relationship between the two is a bit ambiguous at best. If in the past, this window paper was pierced, and the thing was accomplished. However, prison painting is a modern woman, and the concept of love and marriage is completely new, even if you get married, you may not be able to tie it up, let alone the marriage of 400 years ago. Plus there's a brother-in-law who likes to sow discord, who knows what's going to happen?

In the final analysis, Xue Yan still wants to get along with prison painting. After living for so long, prison painting is the only woman he wants to marry home, although it is not an unforgettable love, but it is also the only red rose in his heart, which he cherishes very much.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, he didn't bother to ask again, and explained: "This guy went to check some things for me last night, and I want to wait for him to wake up and ask about the situation." ”

Xue Yan nodded and didn't say anything more. Remembering the experience of last night, he hesitated for a moment and said, "Last night...... I killed two people. ”

Xue Yan was stunned for a moment, and then asked the prison painting to explain the cause and effect. Hearing that Zhong Chuyan wanted Huang Hu and the dozen or so big men to do something with the prison painting, Xue Yan was furious, and the momentum of his body changed suddenly at this moment, and his originally gentle and bright eyes were burning with raging fire at this time, standing beside him, as if he had seen the raging hellfire, and the might of Hades made people feel as if they were in purgatory.

"Xue Yan ......" Prison Painting shouted in pain, but Xue Yan said sharply: "These people, all of them deserve to die!" ”

"Xue Yan!" Prison Painting shouted again. The coercion that shocked thousands of hell souls was too terrifying, and she couldn't bear it anymore. Fortunately, Xue Yan heard her shout this time, and immediately withdrew this terrifying coercion and said, "I'm sorry! I was just a little excited...... I ......"

He was a little embarrassed. He can't explain that it's because these people want to cheat on his wife that he's angry, right?

"Are you alright? I'll keep an eye out for it later. "Xue Yan was a little embarrassed to look at the prison painting sweating profusely." These people tried to mistreat the earth immortals, and they died innocently, even the Heavenly Dao would not save them. Those two are dead, and I will take good care of them when I get to the underworld. The rest of the ......"

"The one in the lead, I asked him to check the matter of the corpse chaser, and the others are really annoying, but I have promised to let them go."

"Hmph, these guys, sooner or later they will fall into my hands!" Xue Yan said viciously.

The prison painting glanced at him, and his heart was complicated. This Xue Yan, what did he do with such a big fire just now? Could it be...... Jealous, right? This early in the morning, should you be so ambiguous? However, his appearance of being angry at the crown really made people feel like an old deer in their hearts. Hey? Why did she use the word "old"? As a ghost, she is a little old, and as a human being, she is still very young, and she has never even talked about love. If you can have a vigorous love with this peerless beauty in front of you, it should feel good......

It's so annoying, I came to tease her early in the morning, and she still has to do business, okay? Prison Painting shook off the messy thoughts in his mind, and as he walked, he told Xue Yan about the situation in Shentu Bei.

"Hearing you say that, it's a bit like a corpse chaser. The corpse chaser pretends to be a Taoist priest and achieves his own goals by controlling the corpse, which is actually a low-level puppet technique. Normal puppetry requires the use of one's own soul power to refine the puppet made of heavenly and earthly treasures, so that it can communicate with one's own mind. Corpse chasers don't need to spend energy finding materials to make puppets, but directly refining corpses. But after all, the corpse is not a puppet made by the corpse chaser himself, and it cannot really communicate with his heart, so the corpse chaser can only control the corpse through some simple puppet techniques. In addition, they use corpses to make the deceased uncomfortable, and are often ostracized by real puppeteers. ”

Prison Painting was confused: "Puppetry? Puppeteer? Are they also immortal cultivators? ”

Xue Yan shook his head: "The way is different, but the way is the same." When you get back, take a good look at the book I brought you, and you'll understand. ”

"Huh? You don't say I've forgotten, what about my books? ”

"Put it in your house." Xue Yan saw the frizzy appearance of the prison painting, and said with a smile: "That's not a quick book. You still have a long way to go, and you have to work steadily and step by step in order to achieve positive results. ”

Prison Painting was a little unhappy, pouting and snorting. Why do both of them say that about her? Is it good that she has also been admitted to a key university? No matter how bad IQ and willpower are, it is more than the average level. Seeing that she didn't study those books well when she went back, let these people who looked down on her look down on her look at her with admiration.

Seeing the unconvinced little appearance of the prison painting, Xue Yan couldn't help but touch her hair. At this time, he felt as if he had overstepped. The prison painting was also stunned, and then his little face turned red. This damn Xue Yan, do you want to be so sultry? People have just made up their minds to study hard and make progress every day, so you are disturbing a pool of spring water, are you embarrassed?