Looking at the road to the purple vine, Lu Xueyuan is already familiar with the road, fortunately, this time there is no "Cheng Biting Gold" halfway, Lu Xueyuan has not been preoccupied all the way, but he still wants to completely understand the ins and outs of this matter.

With a character like hers, she can't bear to see things being unclear.

When he arrived at the destination, Lu Xueyuan looked at the somewhat ruined and withered wisteria flowers, and couldn't help but sigh: "The wisteria that has grown for tens of millions of years will also wither?" And the hundred-year-old locust tree it clings to is still evergreen.

"Uncle Locust Tree," Lu Xueyuan shouted as he stood under the tree.

In the middle of the night, a gust of wind blew, and the fragrance like a locust flower suddenly entered his nose, Lu Xueyuan looked up, and saw the old man in white clothes and a gray beard before, with a locust branch on his head, was sitting leisurely on the treetops with Erlang's legs crossed, looking down in a trance.

When he saw Lu Xueyuan raise his head, he suddenly threw down a wisp of the acacia flower in his hand and landed on Lu Xueyuan's head, and joked with a smile: "Little girl, tell me, did you come to play with my old man today?"

When Lu Xueyuan heard his words, he smiled silently, and then said, "Yes, senior, junior has nothing to do today, and I happened to come here, so I came to see you." After she finished speaking, she smiled at the old man of the locust tree above, and her peach blossom eyes were full of purity.

"Humph!" The old man of the locust tree fell from the treetops, and a spell came out from behind the big tree, "You little girl, you are young, you are not honest, you obviously have something in your heart, and you have to deceive my old man to be happy, hum! You're not good, I won't play with you!"

As he spoke, he clamped his crutches, pouted angrily, and sat aside.

Lu Xueyuan only felt ridiculous in his heart when he heard him being so unreasonable and acting like a child, so he coaxed gently: "The younger generation knows that he is wrong, he came in a hurry last time, and he didn't bring any gifts, this time he specially brought a few pieces of osmanthus cake to honor your old man, I just don't know if you like it or not." As she spoke, she conjured out a small bag of well-packed pastries from her cuff and respectfully handed it to Uncle Locust Tree. Z.br>

"Hmph, even if you girl has a conscience, hey, I've been very greedy these days, this wisteria dead old woman, I don't know why I went, I haven't come back for so long, and no one has made me something to eat!" Hello, you know to come and see me, heheha." The old locust tree spirit, as he spoke, hurriedly opened the bag, picked up a piece of osmanthus cake, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Lu Xueyuan saw that the time was ripe, so he said, "It's just that the junior has something, I'm afraid I'm going to trouble Uncle Huaishu."

In fact, for them like a thousand-year-old tree spirit and a hundred-year-old tree vine, it is nothing more than a hundred Xiaosheng in the world, telling others what they have known for many years, and by the way, they can use their own miraculous skills to take a look at the incurable diseases in others, and give a prescription that can be solved.

Therefore, Lu Xueyuan always felt that the doubts in his heart should be answered soon.

When the old uncle of the locust tree heard this, he frowned in displeasure, he stopped the movement in his hand, threw the osmanthus cake aside, and said, "I know that you little girl liar must have something to do here, let's say, what trouble is there to find me?"

Lu Xueyuan snickered, sat down next to the old man of the locust tree, and said, "I know if you still remember, I asked your 'Yijun' before?"

Uncle Huaishu's eyes rolled a few times, and he wanted to prevaricate, but he was pierced by Lu Xueyuan, "Don't lie to me, your face changed last time you talked about him, and you want to lie to me this time, who is the big liar?"

Seeing that he couldn't hide, the old man of the locust tree said, "This... I, my old man, I'm old, I really don't know! I just think that young man, good-looking, handsome, just... I had a good impression of him, and I looked at him a little more, you little girl, shouldn't you be jealous of this!?"

Lu Xueyuan smiled, and he had an idea in his heart.

She said, "Good-looking, handsome, uncle, you are talking about the son who came with me that day!" However, I only asked "Yi Jun", and I didn't mention him, so it is difficult to do so, do you regard him as Yi Jun, or..."

Lu Xueyuan stood up straight

, squinted and said, "When you see him, who do you think of?"

As soon as she said this, she saw that Uncle Locust Tree's face began to turn blue and red for a while, obviously there was a ghost in her heart, but she didn't want to admit it.

"Okay, uncle, just tell me! It's really important to me!" She faced the old man solemnly and sincerely again, and the iris on her forehead flashed a red light.

"Ah, okay." The old man sighed and said, "This "Yijun" was originally an old friend of your master, but unfortunately passed away, and your master was depressed for a while, and this good friend of yours really looks like that old friend, so when I see him, I can't help but cherish the memory of the old friend."

"Oh, the world is a pity!" The old man pretended to touch his tears a few times as he spoke, and while he raised his hand, he secretly looked at Lu Xueyuan.

"That's right," Lu Xueyuan stood aside and thought to himself, thinking to himself, this Yijun really has something to do with Lou Yi, but I don't know, who will this old friend of Shizun be? Just as she turned her gaze to Uncle Locust Tree, who was sitting on the ground, she suddenly saw him look away.

Lu Xueyuan said, "Then how did this friend of the master die? What is his name?"

"Thousands of years have passed, and even if you ask me to die here, I won't remember! The name... The name, hiss, seems to be called Zhen... Shake the next child." Uncle Huaishu said, his expression was very solemn, not like he was lying.

"Okay." Lu Xueyuan looked at him and said, "Then thank you Uncle Huaishu, next time I will definitely bring you roast chicken and wine, so that you can enjoy enough!"

"Hey, that's a foregone conclusion! You girl, don't lie to me! Otherwise, I won't help you again!" Uncle Locust looked at her back as she walked away.

Lu Xueyuan raised his hand, gestured behind him, and then strode forward and left here.

"Shocking?" As Lu Xueyuan walked, he thought to himself, "Lou Yi's surname is Lou is not bad, that ghost god... Is it really a surname? Or ......?"

She still knew too little about the Lord of the Underworld.

Half an hour later.

Lu Xueyuan returned to her room, and as soon as she pushed the door open, she saw Lou Yi sitting on a stool in her room, holding a piece of gold leaf in her hand, looking carefully.

He is dressed in green clothes, his appearance and temperament are outstanding, and his white skin and quiet face set off him as warm as jade, so he has the demeanor of a strange son.

"Ahem... Well," Lu Xueyuan quipped, "I'll draw you as a secondary painting another day, hang it up, and you won't have to run every day!" As she spoke, she looked up at the opposite wall, which was empty, with a large blank space.

"Heh," Lou Yi smiled, "Ah Yuan can also paint, I don't know, can I paint one another day, as an atonement?"

"Reparation? What sin will you pay for?" Lu Xueyuan was puzzled, a trace of doubt flashed on his face, and then he frowned, and said in his heart, "Could it be that he knows something?"

"Ahaha," Lou Yi laughed dryly, stood up and smiled at her, "It's because you've been there for a long time, so I blame you in my heart for being there for a long time, A-Yuan," he walked up to her, put his hands on her shoulders and said, "You respect him... How's that?"

Lou Yi looked at her with a pair of Danfeng eyes, looking at her warmly, like a husband who was never tireless, waiting for her to return home, was looking at his wife with affection at the moment, asking her how the situation at home was when she returned from visiting her mother's family today.

Thinking of this, Lu Xueyuan couldn't help blushing, a blush flew from her cheeks, and she didn't look at his eyes, and said, "Master... Master, he was infected with five poisons, and it was not good for him to ......."

Lu Xueyuan's brain didn't listen to the call for a while, and after saying this, he suddenly reacted, raised his head and said to him, "Oh, Master, he is now in a coma, and he can only lie on the ice bed all day, relying on the cold to suppress the poison, which is very painful."

Lu Xueyuan said, her eyes dimmed, recalling that when she went to see her master today, he looked like a dead ash, and his heart suddenly felt like a pinprick, stinging her limited conscience.

"Ah Yi!" Lu Xueyuan suddenly looked up at him, his eyes full of affirmation.

"Huh?" Lou Yi asked.

"I want to go down the mountain and find medicine for my master!" Lu Xueyuan said firmly.

"Down the mountain?" Lou Yi asked rhetorically, "But Qingya Mountain has always had a rule that disciples who have not passed the foundation must go down the mountain, you know Ah Yuan, besides," he looked at Lu Xueyuan, and said softly: "The five poisons are the most poisonous and yin things - the five poisonous spiders are refined, you and I don't know at all, what it is, how to solve it, where are you going to find medicine?"

"Why don't I send a letter to ask the officials in the palace to help inquire, and when you pass the foundation building period this month, let's go down the mountain together, okay?" Lou Yi said, reaching out and caressing Lu Xueyuan's forehead.

He is younger than Lu Xueyuan, but he is much taller than her, so it looks like an older brother taking care of his younger sister.

"Okay," Lu Xueyuan replied, "That's the only way to do it first!" She thought to herself.

Lou agreed to her, chuckled lightly on her face, walked to the door of the room, whistled at the sky, and after a while, a bird with black wings swooped into Lu Xueyuan's room in a daze, and before she had time to retract her wings, she landed on her bed.

"It's... How did you get so small?" Lu Xueyuan pointed to the "little shadow" that was fluttering on the bed.

"When I came home a few days ago, I just lost its wings, and the province was too large, and it was targeted by people with bad intentions." Lou Yi said, stretched out his hand, and saw the "little shadow" jump directly from the bed to his arm, a pair of round chirping eyes, turning around.

Lou Yi looked at the little thing gently, reached out and touched its head, then took out a note and clamped it on its leg.

"Go ahead." Lou Yi said, and then went outside the door and released it.

An eagle that soared for nine days became a messenger of letters.

"How do you have a note?" Lu Xueyuan couldn't help but ask when he saw that he seemed to have prepared it a long time ago.

Lou Yi just smiled lightly, accompanied her in from outside the house, and said, "I knew that you wouldn't let it go, I thought about what to write while I was waiting for you."

He looks sincere, and his words come from the bottom of his heart, obviously a pair of one-sided eyes that can look at everything, but at the moment he is like a deer, looking at her softly and harmlessly, anyone will fall.

"Ah Yi."

"Huh?"

"You're so nice." Lu Xueyuan said.