The rooms are very comfortable and tidy, and you can see the lake through the window.

The reeds by the lake have long lost their upright and delicate posture, nor have they lost their vivid vitality, and they will no longer be appreciated and loved by the world.

Three or two pairs of ducks, three or two pairs of geese, came over with a cry of joy, and then threw themselves into the water.

Fluttershy hangs the portrait and stares blankly at the incense burner and fruit below.

Wusheng didn't glance at the incense burners and fruits.

He didn't seem to be surprised, and he didn't ask her.

The boss walked in with the fruit and stared at the portrait stupidly, staring at it in a daze.

Fluttershy rubs her nose and stares at her boss, "You know her?" ”

Of course he knows, the name of the God of Wealth is not a false name, and it is difficult for people who do business to know it or not.

"Of course the little ones know."

"Have you seen her?"

"How can the little one have that blessing, this is the God of Wealth in the rivers and lakes, and looking at it twice is also a kind of wealth."

Fluttershy takes the fruit and her eyes are brighter, "She's so good." ”

The boss nodded in acknowledgement.

Fluttershy smiled, "Then you should have a good look." ”

The boss didn't speak, but suddenly approached the portrait and bowed respectfully.

Fluttershy laughs silently.

When the boss left, he looked at the portrait a few more times.

Fluttershy fetches an apple for Wusheng, "Yang Qing is so famous? ”

Wusheng nodded.

He took the apple and stared at the flush on it, as if he had been attracted to it.

"Do you have a lot to ask me?"

Wusheng nodded.

"Then why don't you ask me?"

Speechless, he didn't seem to bother to ask.

Fluttershy smiled and gestured to the portrait, "I know you won't understand. ”

Wusheng nodded.

"The state has its own laws, and the family has its own rules." Fluttershy stares at Nothing as if she is showing off her talents.

Wusheng didn't understand, waiting for him to continue.

"This painting has its own rules."

"Drawing rules?"

Fluttershy stared at Wusheng as if she was smug, "You know that, too?" ”

Wusheng nodded and stared at the painting, "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the true works of painting gods and clear winds are not very common, so most of the people who get them are hung on the wall, and the hem of the god case, incense burner, fruits, and futons are several, and the admiration has been released." ”

Fluttershy clapps her hands happily and applauds.

"It's just a rumor, but unfortunately it's not fascinating."

"The rumors in the rivers and lakes can't be trusted, nor can they be believed, and the so-called windless can make waves?"

The woman suddenly became sour as a scholar, and she seemed to be very knowledgeable when she spoke, and anyone with this kind of knowledge was a little proud, and she was no exception.

Fluttershy's face looks a little proud.

Speechless, as if not seeing.

"Someone got a picture of a concubine drunk gambling, with a god case, an incense burner, and fruits、......, so the gambling house did a good business."

Silent without life.

He was still staring at and poking at three or two ducks on the lake, playing and jumping in the wind and rain.

She said as if she had heard it, and as if she had not heard it.

"Can't you figure it out?"

Silent without life.

He may not really be able to figure out how a single painting can have such charm.

"He doesn't have many paintings."

"You're one of them, too?"

"Yes, the fairy dance picture is also his real work."

"You're the fairy in the painting?"

Fluttershy nods and smiles.

"The only people you know are ponies?"

Fluttershy nodded, "Yes, I only know him, and now there are you and Yang Qing." ”

"What do you remember?"

"I am a fairy in the painting, and I remember a lot of incense candles, a lot of fruit bowls, and many times to bow to ......."

Wusheng stared at the portrait, staring at the haggard, tired expression, and sighed softly, "The pony bows to each other every day, and you only showed up at the end." ”

"Yes, he didn't just prostrate, he ......." Her cheeks suddenly flushed.

"He's still sleeping with a painting?"

"Yes, I can feel him, and I can feel the passion he has for me."

This kind of statement is really suspenseful, very ethereal, and it may be difficult for anyone to believe that it is true.

Fluttershy took his hand, which seemed to be hot from excitement, "Do you believe it's real?" ”

Speechless, empty eyes vaguely staring at the river.

The cold wind is colder, and the rain is more urgent.

Three or two geese fluttered in it a few times, and suddenly screamed and hid in the shore hut, not wanting to suffer the torture and sourness in the cold wind and cold rain when they came out.

The four big black characters of "Six Animals Prosperous" on the red paper have gradually become transparent due to the impact of cold wind and rain.

The reeds are still floating in the lake, and the branches and leaves that have long since withered and dried yellow are undulating on the surface of the lake at this time, as if they have vitality and vitality again.

The lifeless eyes did not leave it for a moment, as if there was a beast lurking inside, as if it would come out at any moment.

"The pony got this portrait and spent time with me, and he only had me in his heart, so he bowed every day, made a wish sincerely, and sincerely prayed that I would appear soon, so I appeared."

"You showed up, but he died."

Fluttershy's hands suddenly became cold and stiff, and her eyes became sad and grieved, "He's not dead, he's not dead." ”

Wusheng suddenly stared at Fluttershy, staring at Fluttershy's gaze as if trying to find something inside, "Can you feel him?" ”

"I could feel that he was still alive and not dead."

Silent without life.

The cold wind had become more acute, the windows had shaken violently, and the pole had suddenly jumped, swinging with the wind and drifting into the lake.

The fork pole writhes violently in the lake, as if an amorous girl is releasing her lovesickness and pain for many days in the cold wind.

More than a dozen ducks clumped around, gurgling and rippling.

It was as if they had felt a pressure, an invisible pressure.

The window was not closed, and the cold wind and rain had swept in, as if they didn't know anything about it, and as if they didn't bother to know.

"You mean the ponies are still alive?"

"Yes, he was not dead."

Silent without life.

"Really, I really feel like he's not dead." She touched her chest, and it was very mysterious, and her body trembled as if it were even more mysterious.

Silent without life.

"I don't believe you came to touch him, I feel him." She suddenly pulled her lifeless hand towards her chest.

The lifeless stone statue stood upright, the stone statue motionless, and his hands did not move.

Fluttershy hangs her head, her face already showing pain.

"I know you don't believe me, I ......."

Silent without life.

Suddenly takes the cloak and drapes it over Fluttershy.

Fluttershy laughs, as if she cries easily, smiles easily, and is more content.

A little care can easily make her absorb joy and joy.

"You believe me?"

This kind of fact is very weird, it is really very mysterious, this kind of thing is by no means imaginable by normal people, and it is difficult for normal people to believe it.

Fluttershy stared at Lifeless, the smile on his cheeks growing, "I know you're going to believe me." ”

Wusheng nodded.

He walks inside, pours a cup of tea and hands it to Fluttershy.

Fluttershy clutches her hot teacup in both hands and leans against the fire, staring at the living body.

Every muscle of his body seemed to be carved from stone, hard, calm and steady, and every line seemed to be imbued with a mysterious force.

Regardless of the impact of the cold wind and cold rain, he still stood by the window like a stone statue, his eyes still staring and poking at the lake.

The surface of the lake was more violent, and the screams in the low houses were even more frenzied, as if they had been violated by some strange force, and they wept and wailed under that mysterious force.

The pole was gone, and the water was still fierce, and there was no sign of stopping.

The last time he sees Pony is at the Shingle Inn, where he holds Fluttershy and mysteriously disappears.

Fluttershy stares at the fire, which has become violently shaking and twisting, like a burning demon struggling and roaring in the stove.

The cup "ding" to the ground, her hands were shaking violently, and her voice was even more shaky.

"I'm so scared, I'm really scared."

Lifeless walks up to Fluttershy and stares at her body.

Fluttershy suddenly pounces into Innocent's arms, her body shaking violently, and her heart seems terrified.

"I'm really scared, it's scary here, everything is scary."

Silent without life.

Fluttershy screams, she can't speak, her hand shaking and pointing to the scroll.

The fruit bowl on the divine case has not been moved, the three incense sticks in the incense burner have been burned, and the candles on both sides have mysteriously burned out and disappeared.

What kind of surprise is this? There's no one else in the room, and Fluttershy is still afraid.

Wusheng slowly approached the portrait and stared at Yang Qing.

Yang Qing was also staring at her, her eyes were full of tears, and she couldn't tell the sadness and pain.

The painting has changed.

It's so frightening that it's hard to believe it's true.

Fluttershy hugs Immortal tightly, as if she won't let go for a moment, "Don't leave me, I'm scared of ......." ”

Her voice trembled and shook even more violently.

Wusheng caressed her body, "Don't be afraid, we'll be fine." ”

He suddenly stepped into the cold, dimly lit corner of the wall like a stone statue, and reached out to slam the wall.

The walls were not broken, there were already screams outside, and the stone statue-like body had taken a few steps back.

There are people out there.

The lifeless stone statue stood upright, and a wisp of blood couldn't help but flow from the corner of his mouth.

Fluttershy suddenly pounced on Wusheng, "I'm so scared, don't leave me, I beg you." ”

Wusheng sighed and nodded.

Fluttershy smiles, her body steady, and she stabilizes.

The look of timidity in her eyes did not fade a little.

"Don't be afraid, we'll be fine."

Fluttershy nodded.

She pointed to Yang Qing in the portrait and wanted to say something, but opened her mouth but didn't say a word.

Sigh of nothingness.

He understood what was going on in her heart, what was in her mouth.

At this time, there was already sword light on the surface of the lake, and the sword light fluttered, and suddenly disappeared.

Lifeless walks to the window, and Fluttershy follows.

Fluttershy stared out the window, "Is that Spring Thunder?" ”

There was no life, and there was no trace of emotion in the empty eyes, nor a trace of surprise.

This was by no means Spring Thunder, he knew this deeply, the chill in the sword light was by no means the same as lightning.

"Do you miss ponies so much?"

Fluttershy nodded.

"How many times have you met ponies face to face?"

"Twice."

Silent without life.

The first time we met was in the woods, the moment the pony died, and the second time was in the Xinglong Inn, when the pony deceitfully left.

Fluttershy's gasps are more violent and frantic, as if he has sensed something.

There was no lamp in the house, only the fire flickering.

The dim place was almost pitch black, and nothing could be seen in the darkness.

Wusheng pours Fluttershy a cup of tea, "Don't be afraid, we'll be fine." ”

Fluttershy takes the teacup, takes a shallow sip, and stares outside, which is still as dark as the room.

Wusheng walked to the window, staring and poking at the lake, which rose and fell violently and viciously.

In the cold wind and cold rain, the sword light suddenly flashed again, and suddenly disappeared again.

Fluttershy stares at Lifeless Cheeks, his stone cheeks unaltered, fearless, or surprised.

"Is there anyone there?" Fluttershy's hand points to the lake.

There is no life and no speech.

A head suddenly popped out of the violently undulating lake, staring at them.

Fluttershy takes one look and collapses.

She had fainted.

Silent places Fluttershy on top of the limp and wraps her cloak a little tighter.

Suddenly, he floated out like a light smoke and floated towards the lake.

Suddenly a man appeared on the surface of the lake, a sword.

The sword was sheathed, and the hand holding the sword was steady.

The man didn't have a trace of expression on his face, staring at Wusheng, "You're finally out." ”

Wusheng nodded.

This person was Xiao Lu, Xiao Lu stared at the lifeless hand, stared at the gun in his hand, "You know I have never left. ”

Wusheng nodded.

"Do you also think that I don't look like an official?"

Wusheng nodded.

"Haven't you found someone who wants to kill you?"

Wusheng nodded.

"Yanxiong is not the one who wants to kill you, and he doesn't want to, let alone dare."

"Who's trying to kill me?"

"A person who makes such a big shot must not be a poor ghost." Xiao Lu suddenly shrank into the lake, revealing a face outside.

He looked like a water ghost who was doing evil.

The cold rain pounded on his cheeks, and he didn't seem to feel a trace of pain.

Wu Sheng was silent, but he nodded.

He was right, a person who was so generous would never be a poor ghost.

"There aren't many rich people around." Xiaolu looked ahead, then at the back.

His appearance is very mysterious, as if he is afraid that others will find out and cause disaster.

Silent without life.

He had seen the path as if he didn't think it was strange, but he didn't seem to be too lazy to find it strange.

"There is only one richest house in the neighborhood, and the nouveau riche has millions of dollars." The trail was already staring at the window, the window that was lifeless.

It was dark inside, and the only thing inside was the soft twisting of the fire.

Wusheng nodded.

"He's the only one in the neighborhood who has the richest money, and he's the only one who has the ability."

"You know a lot."

Xiaolu nodded.

"There's a lot to worry about."

Xiao Lu was silent, did not nod, just stared at Wusheng quietly.

"Shouldn't we have a good talk?"

Xiao Lu blinked, his expression was strange, as if he was very frightened, and as if he was very distressed.

"Shouldn't we go up and talk again?"

Xiao Lu was silent, staring at the window, the fire inside writhed more violently, he frowned, and whispered, "Goodbye, cherish." ”

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