As the vermilion door 'babbled' open, a handsome middle-aged man strode in.

"Is that you?" Zhu Xiaoyan and the middle-aged man exclaimed at the same time.

It turned out that this water spirit master named Chen Changling turned out to be the handsome middle-aged man who had a relationship with Zhu Xiaoyan at the gate of Yuluo City.

Chen Changling looked at Zhu Xiaoyan and laughed: "Little brother, this is your home?" Are we really destined? ”

Zhu Xiaoyan was stunned when he heard this, he had changed so much, this Chen Changling actually recognized himself at a glance, could it be that his cross-dressing had no effect at all?

Although he was puzzled in his heart, he still replied: "Master Lingshi, this is this Miss Yin's home, and she got lost in the dark and came to spend the night. ”

Chen Changling's eyes narrowed when he heard this, and he looked at the old slave standing beside him with his hands down: "It's still the little brother who has face, and the old brother is turned away." ”

Yin Muxia heard the dissatisfaction in Chen Changling's words, and smiled slightly: "The domestic servant is a fool in the countryside, and he doesn't know the dignity of the spirit master, and I hope that the spirit master will forgive this." As he spoke, his pretty face sank, and he shouted to the old servant: "Uncle Xuan! I don't apologize to the Spirit Master yet. ”

Seeing that Yin Mu was angry, the old servant Xuan Bo immediately lowered his head in fear, and was about to apologize, but when he saw Chen Changling, he waved his hand and said: "Forget it, those who don't know are not guilty, and this Miss Yin doesn't need to call me Master Lingshi, just call me Chen Changling." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly smiled, "What's more, it's not like the spirit master hasn't seen it before." ”

Yin Muxia knew that Chen Changling's words just now were heard, but when he saw Chen Changling's appearance, it didn't seem to be strange, but he felt like he was joking with an acquaintance, so he couldn't help but say: "Mu Xia lost his words for a while, please don't blame Mr. Changling." ”

Chen Changling nodded, obviously very satisfied with Yin Muxia's response, and couldn't help asking, "Little girl, who taught you to advance and retreat like this?" ”

Zhu Xiaoyan looked at it and complained secretly, the little girl now has everyone's demeanor, what about the original black-bellied little Lori?

Yin Muxia replied: "My father used to have a lot of friends, so Mu Xia has also seen a lot of spirit masters. ”

Chen Changling said with a yearning look: "Can you please see Mr. Yin?" ”

A sad look appeared in Yin Muxia's eyes: "My father has been seriously ill for many days, and it is really inconvenient to see guests. ”

Chen Changling saw that the backbone of the Yin Mansion was now Yin Muxia, a little girl, so he naturally couldn't make friends deeply, so he turned his head to Zhu Xiaoyan and said: "Chen is destined for the little brother, I don't know the little brother's surname?" ”

This Chen Changling is a spirit master, but he is so approachable, Zhu Xiaoyan naturally wants to have a good relationship with him, and immediately arched his hand: "Under Zhu Xiaoyan, I have seen Mr. Changling." ”

Zhu Xiaoyan can also be regarded as a person in two lives, although in the previous life he was just a small electrician with little interest, but he always had a little knowledge, and followed Yin Muxia to call Chen Changling Mr., and quietly got closer to him.

It can be seen from just now that Chen Changling looks at Yin Muxia differently, in fact, it is because Yin Muxia exudes a unique self-confidence, and the spirit master seems to have seen too much, so Chen Changling naturally gives preferential treatment, and Zhu Xiaoyan also took advantage of this to shorten the distance with this spirit master Chen Changling in terms of title.

In particular, Chen Changling seems to see himself very pleasing to the eye, and he has a good relationship with a spirit master, and he can even struggle for several years less in the future.

Unexpectedly, Chen Changling was far closer than Zhu Xiaoyan imagined, and laughed: "Xiaoyan, you just call me Brother Changling, you don't have to be so raw." ”

Zhu Xiaoyan really didn't expect Chen Changling to fall in love with him like this, he was overjoyed, and he was about to speak, but he saw that the little Lori Yin Muxia yawned without any image, and interjected: "It's getting late, Uncle Xuan invites Mr. Changling to go to the hall to accompany him, and I will take Xiaoyan to live in the wing room first." ”

Saying that, he curtsied to Chen Changling: "Ask Mr. Changling for advice tomorrow." ”

The master of Yin's mansion is seriously ill, and Yin Muxia, a little girl, naturally can't accompany her, Chen Changling nodded and smiled: "Please Miss Yin take care of herself." ”

As he spoke, he went with Xuan Bo.

Zhu Xiaoyan saw that Chen Changling was so attached to him, and was about to take the opportunity to brush up his favorability again, but was interrupted by Yin Muxia Shengsheng, and naturally felt dissatisfied in his heart.

Seeing Yin Muxia walking towards the backyard with a pretty face, he couldn't help but say: "Muxia, I can't sleep now, I'll let someone send me to the wing......"

Zhu Xiaoyan didn't finish speaking, but he saw Yin Muxia stop and said with a cold face: "The spirit master has his own arrogance, so why is Chen Changling so polite to you?" You don't have my family background, he must have a plan for being so polite to you. I deliberately interrupted you just to make you think about it. ”

Zhu Xiaoyan was taught such a lesson by a little Lori, and he was naturally unconvinced: "Xiao Muxia, you still have a lot of thoughts, can't I fall in love with Mr. Changling?" Didn't you and I hit it off at first sight? ”

Yin Muxia's little face sank: "Who is familiar with you at first sight?" ”

Zhu Xiaoyan saw that little Lori was angry and was about to tease her again, but suddenly heard a scream suddenly come from a black rumbling room on the left side of the garden: "Help me!" Get me out! ”

Zhu Xiaoyan was startled by this sudden scream, turned his head to look, but saw a skinny hand sticking out of the window trapped by the thick iron railing of his little finger, and an old face full of fear was clinging to the iron railing, he screamed while desperately stretching his hand forward, as if trying to grab something.

Zhu Xiaoyan didn't expect that there was a person locked up in this black house, looking at the windows of the house were also equipped with iron railings, which were obviously reinforced, it was better to be a prison cell than a house.

He turned his head and asked, "Mu Xia, who is he?" ”

A sad look appeared in Yin Muxia's originally smart big eyes, looking at the old man who was hissing hard, and said softly: "My father, Yin Xiangsheng." ”

"What?" Zhu Xiaoyan was taken aback, and said in a lost voice: "He is your father?" Didn't you say he was seriously ill? ”

The old man in the room asked Zhu Xiaoyan for help, but when he saw Zhu Xiaoyan turning his head sideways and bowing his head to ask Yin Muxia, he suddenly seemed to have seen something terrifying, and desperately shrank into the darkness of the room, and said in a trembling voice: "Escape!" Run! ...... will be eaten."

Yin Muxia quietly watched the old man hide in the dark, and said in a soft voice, as if without any emotion: "Crazy." It's getting worse day by day. ”

Zhu Xiaoyan looked at the black house that suddenly became silent, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, and couldn't think of anything to comfort Yin Muxia for a while.

Yin Muxia's mood seemed to have been greatly affected, and he sent Zhu Xiaoyan to a wing room facing north and south, and said lightly: "You rest first, and you can leave after dawn." ”

When Yin Muxia mentioned the dawn, Zhu Xiaoyan suddenly thought of the strangeness of this place, and couldn't help asking, "Why is the night so long here?" ”

Yin Muxia waved her hand without any mood to speak: "Don't ask more, you will understand later." ”

Will understand later? Zhu Xiaoyan only felt that Yin Muxia's words were a little unclear, and he wanted to ask, but saw that the lonely figure of the little girl had already gone away.

Under the oblique light of the lanterns in the courtyard, her small figure was reflected on the wall, twisted and uncertain like life, full of gloomy colors.