Chapter 737: The Origin of That Painting
。。 bsp; x.bsp; Han Yue and the others stood at the door, seeing this scene, they couldn't help but reddened their eyes, Bai Mu couldn't see such a parting of life and death, and turned his back directly.
"It really doesn't work." Eleven sighed secretly.
"Isn't it a divine tiger" Qin Tianyu pursed the corners of his mouth, clenched his fists, and said, "Why is it still dead?"
"Whew"
The white tiger roared under his breath, with a hint of pleading.
Eleven frowned slightly.
"Whoa."
Eleven poked his finger at the center of his eyebrows.
Han Yue looked at Eleven's face and asked softly, "What did Da Bai say?"
"It said it wanted to have a good meal before leaving."
No one wants to be a starving ghost before they die.
"I'm going to get someone to get it." When Bai Mu heard this, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve in a place that no one else could see, and hurriedly went to order the kitchen to cook a lot of food.
In less than half an hour, the other party had a lot of food in front of the white tiger.
It slowly stood up, moving its scarred body, and ate it damn it.
The more I eat, the more my eyes glow.
The speed that swept through the remnants of the clouds, eating the dishes in front of him cleanly, even licking the plates cleanly, the white tiger squinted his eyes with satisfaction and burped.
Slowly return to the position where he was just now, lying on his stomach, slowly closing his eyes.
Bai Mu entered the house and stayed by the side of the white tiger, not wanting it to die so lonely, Han Yue saw this, sighed secretly, and his face was not very good-looking.
"Let's all get out." Eleven.
"I want to accompany it on its last journey." Shiraki's voice was low.
Hanyue nodded slightly.
Eleven glanced at the white tiger, then at the white wood and the cold moon, and turned to leave.
"King Yu, I have something to say to you." Eleven looked at Qin Tianyu outside the door and said softly.
Qin Tianyu glanced at the white tiger and followed Eleven to a more secluded place in the courtyard.
"In three days, I'll let you go back to your body." Eleven said, "The owner of your body is dead, for Niu'er, you are her only relative, give you three days to deal with this matter." ”
Qin Tianyu couldn't help but be stunned, frowning slightly, once he left this body, it meant that Niu'er's brother would die, he was a little dazed, and he didn't know what to do.
Eleven glanced at him and turned to leave.
Ye Junchen looked at the white expanse around him, and his good-looking brows couldn't help frowning.
The white fog slowly dissipated, and the scenery in front of me was unmistakable.
A man stands by the stream.
The man is slender, wearing a plain green bamboo dark pattern clothes, wearing a white fox fur coat, hanging a light purple jade around his waist, carved with the word Huangquan, the whole person is elegant and noble, such as breaking through the clouds, like a fairy descending from the nine heavens, not stained with a trace of vulgarity.
Ye Junchen took a look at it, this was the man in the previous dream, and it was also the Si Yefang that Eleven had been looking for.
He couldn't understand why he kept dreaming about him.
Just when Ye Junchen lost his mind, he came back to his senses again, and he once again became Si Yeyi.
His gaze fell on the water not far away, and a woman with her back to him, playing alone in the water, let out a laugh like a silver bell.
Ye Junchen subconsciously looked away, and at the same time, the woman turned around, it was eleven.
He opened his mouth in astonishment, and the scene in front of him changed again.
This time he returned to the room where he had dreamed for the first time, and he stood at his desk, drawing with a pen, and the content he drew was a picture of a girl by the water bathing, exactly the same as the one he saw in Feng's mansion.
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