Or maybe it's magic............

However, this idea seems to be slim, she thinks, this world is more and more beyond her imagination, completely towards the boundary of the fantasy world slowly forward, combined with the fact that he flew away with himself in an instant just now, could it be that he is really a Taoist priest who cultivates immortals?

She has been in the 21st century for a long time, her consciousness has always been firm, she scoffs at the fairy land rumors, a genius professor in the medical field, she has a firm view of science, and now she feels that she should be on the shooting scene or a vegetative dream, how can she not know that her imagination is so rich? ……

took a deep breath, okay, no matter what, whether it's reality, dreams, or crossing, she has to slowly learn to adapt, otherwise she won't be able to survive in this world, besides, she suddenly became a little interested in immortality, I don't know if it's the same as the TV series, but since she promised to go out with him, there will always be a chance to see more, and now, before she leaves, she suddenly has one more thing that must be done......

Skimming at the yellowed painting, looking at the two black dragon heads up close, she still felt very familiar, sighed, she actually has a shortcoming, that is, she is not very good at remembering faces, if it is not for the people who are forced to remember every day, she generally can't remember, she only thinks that it is a waste of brain cells to remember those irrelevant people every day, not to mention just a statue......

Ignoring it, it will naturally be remembered when it is time to remember, looking up at the man, and wondering: "What are you doing with his painting?" The head was raised slightly, and Nuan Yao Xun reversed, and said, "Look at his pious appearance, don't you want him to die?" ”

Di Yanyi smiled indifferently, raised his hand and turned the slightly yellowed painting in his hand, and said: "This painting is not necessarily his, I just learned, like him, took other people's paintings." Besides, I know the person in this painting, so naturally I won't let it fall into the hands of others, after all, it is blasphemy to me. Di Yanyi looked at Cheng Xinyan.

Cheng Xinyan gave him a blank look, what is the reason? It's the first time I've seen someone who robs something so justifiably, it's really a shameless man. Wait, what did he just say? What did he mean when he said he knew the person in the painting?

From the very beginning, he said that he knew himself, and that the person in this painting looked so similar to himself, and there must be a connection...... It's just that......

He blinked his eyes and said, "You say, do you know the person in this painting?" "Could it be something from the outside world, a figure that people worship?! He said that he was still cultivating immortals, could it be that he already knew the immortals, so he could hug his thighs?

Thinking of his looks, he ...... You can't mistake yourself for being the god of Narausch and want to hug your thighs, right!? ~~~

Di Yanyi nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, of course I know, the person in this painting is my fiancée" Di Yanyi talked about his fiancée at this time, with an indissoluble tenderness in his eyes, touched the yellowed paper, and raised his eyes to look straight at Cheng Xinyan.

Cheng Xinyan hung the curtain slightly, almost stumbling, surprised in her heart, fiancée? I can't help but think of the legend, 'The mountains and forests used to be the fairy land where the gods lived, because the gods thought of the sufferings of the world, and specially led many homeless poor people to live here for a long time'. It is thousands of years old, and this painting is also many years old, and according to archaeological knowledge, it is actually more than a thousand years old....... More than a thousand years of people in the painting, thousands of years ...... 's fiancée......