Zhou He was stunned, and when he saw Wen Yang also looking at him, a sense of pride arose, "So you didn't see it." ”

She pointed to the mural on the wall and said seriously, "This "Luan Mountain Map" is a genuine work!" ”

The owner of this painting is Tao Chen, the son of Tao Wan, a calligrapher and painter from the Southern Song Dynasty, who was once appreciated by a certain Song Gaozu, and later inherited his father's landscape painting method, creating an ethereal fairyland beauty in Luanyun Mountain, which is hazy after the rain.

"Before my death, my father often dragged me to appreciate paintings, and after a long time, I also heard some of them." Zhou He fell into the memory, and her eyes seemed to drift back to the happy picture of the family, but when she remembered something, her eyes dimmed again.

lowered his head and rubbed his red eyes, and said with a smile as if nothing had happened, "The last time I saw it was just a fake, I already had the courage to break through the bamboo, and today I can see the real thing, it's just shocking!" ”

Wen Yang is not deeply involved in the world's famous paintings and monuments, but he also knows that the value of this painting is immeasurable, and his guess is deeper.

When the boss came back with hot tea, she asked directly, "Who lived in this room before?" ”

The boss saw two of the same kind standing behind Wen Yang, and said that he was afraid that he couldn't hide the secret and identity of this shop, so he simply sat opposite Wen Yang, grabbed a pot of wine and poured a glass for himself.

"The descendants who came to talk about housing prices before are not people, right?" Although the young man was dressed in a layer of paper, his pale face and stiff body still made him see some clues.

He was talking about Fu Shenhong.

Ghosts can travel thousands of miles at night, and Fu Shenhong was doing the negotiation work about viewing houses and signing contracts before, but at this time she sent him to the engineer of Fengyue Building and asked him to help the design company, so he was not around.

Wen Yang knew that the boss was ready to say everything, and he didn't hide it from the other party, "That's right, I asked him to come." ”

The boss smiled and looked around at the grass and trees in the yard, and the withered old hand slapped it on the table, and a cloud of black gas came out of the ground, enveloping him.

After a while, his appearance changed dramatically, his bones were several inches higher out of thin air, his black hair and black clothes, his eyebrows were clear, and he was actually a handsome young man.

"When the ghost cultivation came out, it harmed the people, and the gods punished the wicked, and sent down 7749 heavenly thunders, exposing this place of yin and yang, causing the phenomenon of a hundred ghosts walking at night. Fearing that he would disturb the order of the world, Hades sent me to guard this place and light a lamp to show the way for the dead man. ”

Later, in order to compensate for the loss of Hades, the divine realm deliberately irrigated the sword of the Heavenly Emperor to pure spiritual power here, for the ghosts with clear hearts to provide a true path of cultivation, and the Song Dynasty painter who was waiting in line for reincarnation lived in this house for a while.

Zhou He wondered, "Since this place is so important, why do you want to resell it?" "Although humans and ghosts are not in the same time and space, if ghosts want humans to see themselves, they can easily do it.

The boss smiled lazily, "Now that the place where yin and yang converge has been almost restored, in less than two months, this place will become a treasure land full of spiritual power." "For ordinary people, although they can't cultivate, aura can keep their bodies healthy and their business prosperous, which can be regarded as a kind of fate in the underworld.

Zhou He nodded, feeling that what the boss said was not unreasonable, but when he turned his head, he saw Wen Yang staring at the other party with a faint gaze, and couldn't help but lightly touch her shoulder, "Yangyang, what's wrong with you?" ”

Wen Yang retracted his gaze, poured a cup of full tea and pushed it in front of the boss, "Since Mr. Mo Xun doesn't want to have a deep relationship, then please go out." ”

The boss's expression froze, and he couldn't help touching his face, "I didn't expect Miss Wen to actually see me." ”

Wen Yang smiled lightly, although she had never seen Mo Xun, but the young man in front of her was five or six points similar to Wu Bai, the ghost and god were not like mortals, and he didn't hit his face, so his identity could be guessed with a little brain.

Mo Xun was not annoyed when he saw that his identity was exposed, but instead stood up with a laugh, "I'm sorry for my contempt, and I'll reintroduce my identity to a few people, I'm the eldest son of the Hades, and I'm black and impermanent Mo Xun." ”

"It turns out that Hei Wuchang is so handsome......" Zhou He said strangely.

She committed suicide, so she didn't hook her soul after her death, and she didn't see Mo Xun.

Mo Xun smiled lowly, seeing that Wen Yang didn't want to stay as a guest, he raised the teacup and drank it all, "So I won't bother Miss Wen, you can go to the convenience store to find me if necessary." ”

After Mo Xun left, Wen Yang's mobile phone rang.

She picked it up and saw that it was a message from Feng Lingche, "Why can't the phone get through?" ”

Wen Yang didn't say anything about Mo Xun's visit, and pursed his lips to reply, "Maybe the signal in the room is relatively poor." ”

However, as soon as the message was sent, the other party called.

"You're not at the hotel?" Feng Lingche's voice was low, faintly suppressing worry.

The hotel he ordered is located in the center of Jianghai City, and the overall service attitude of supporting facilities revolves around the word "expensive", and it is impossible to make a mistake without a signal.

Wen Yang was pleased by his concern, and his speech was much lighter than just now, "I'm here for the blue water." ”

It seems that Mo Xun not only blocked her signal, but even the positioning signal of the two dozen bodyguards sent by Feng Lingche could not be received.

No wonder he was in a hurry to call.

"Bear with me for a few days, and I'll come to you when I'm done with the work at hand."

Wen Yang was slightly surprised, "You want to come too?" ”

"Well, the Bluewater project will take a few days in person."

What project does the Feng family master need to follow in person?

Wen Yang didn't demolish him, and took advantage of this moment to express his thoughts, "It's good for you to come, it just so happens that I want to stay here for two months." ”

She wondered what form the Yin-Yang Junction would eventually take.

and the purpose of Mo Xun's appearance in Jianghai City.

Mo Xun is deep and thoughtful, unlike the casual and casual side of Wu Bai, recently the king of Hades has been seriously ill, she can feel the turmoil in the underworld, even Wu Bai is much busier than before, at this juncture, how can Mo Xun be idle in this hidden place with nothing to do?

Feng Lingche never interfered with her decision, and hung up the phone after saying "pay attention to safety".

——

The sky was getting dark, and Bai Yinzhou came to her with news.

"Junshan has undergone surgery, but his condition is not good."

It was still raining outside, and the two couldn't sit in the courtyard, so they had to open the door and sit with each other.

"How?"

Bai Yinzhou took out the medical record book, opened it and handed it to Wen Yang, "The high fever does not go away, and the internal organs are accompanied by different degrees of bleeding." The doctor said it might not even make it through tonight. ”

"No," Wen Yang said, looking at the contents of the case, "Since the Underworld has recorded the time of his death, it will not change unless it intervenes halfway." ”