Jet-black hair, snow-white clothes.

Li Yuan's pupils shrank.

At this moment, the rocking chair moved.

Shake and shake.

The old man raised his head and looked at the rocking chair in a daze.

Then, he turned his head and looked at Li Yuan.

"Don't worry, Xiaoyou, I'll let her go, and I won't disturb your life."

"It's fine." Li Yuan shook his head and stepped in first.

The old man, Wu Xing, and Yang Guang followed.

Suddenly, a woman's singing voice sounded in the courtyard, and the poignant Huangmei Opera was accompanied by the cool breeze at night, which made people feel creepy.

Li Yuan didn't understand what he was singing.

The old man next to him was stunned, he turned his head sharply and looked at the patio in the middle of the courtyard.

Li Yuan understood that the old man had seen that yin spirit.

Yang Guang suddenly stood behind Wu Xing.

"When did you get an extra woman here?"

Yang Guang didn't hear what Mo Shoucheng said, so he didn't know about the situation in the house.

"She sang the content of Liang Zhu." Wu Xing stared at the woman in the middle and spoke.

"It's one of her favorite songs." The old man said suddenly.

He walked over to the door.

Snapped turned on the lights in the yard.

The woman in the patio didn't seem to feel the change in her environment at all, and her singing voice was not affected in the slightest.

The old man slowly walked towards the patio, and Li Yuan and the others followed the old man.

Suddenly, the singing became sharper, and it was no longer poignant.

"Hanmei is afraid of wind and snow, how can the phoenix match the crow, no matter how powerful his Ma family is, unless it is the sunrise in the West Mountain, the iron tree blooms!"

The content of the lyrics, Li Yuan can occasionally understand a few words.

But Li Yuan can completely feel the emotions inside.

There is a kind of fierce wind bone of proud snow and cold plum.

As soon as the song stopped, the woman in the rocking chair suddenly sat up, her neck twisted, and a pair of black eyes on her pale face stared straight at Li Yuan and the others.

"This is what Zhu Yingtai said to his father when Zhu Yingtai learned that Zhu Yingtai liked Liang Shanbo, and resolutely disagreed, and when he had to force her to marry Ma Wencai, Zhu Yingtai said to his father." Wu Xing started to explain on the side.

"Little antique, can you actually understand Huangmei Opera? It's amazing, I didn't see it. Little stars popped out of Yang Guang's eyes.

Wu Xing was still as cold as ever.

The woman in the rocking chair was not so much looking at Li Yuan and the others as she was looking directly at the old man next to her.

The old man stood in front of Li Yuan and the others in one step, "Your business has nothing to do with them, I stopped you from being together in the first place." ”

"Brother Liang has excellent character and appearance, we are happy with each other, why are you so ruthless to break up our pair of hard-working mandarin ducks." When the woman speaks, she still uses the tone of Huangmei Opera.

"You are too deep into the play, if that person is really like Liang Shanbo. Am I going to stop you? The old man next to him didn't admit his mistake either.

"Brother Liang! I really hope to tie the knot with my brother, who knows that my father will beat the mandarin ducks in the west and east, and the building will become a permanent trick. "The woman's singing voice is like a cry and a complaint, and the sorrow is unusual. But on this night when no one is around, I feel particularly cold.

"That man obviously covets my family property, but he is not sincere to you at all, do you think my father can't see it?" The old man next to him looked at the woman who had turned into a yin spirit and was still obsessed, and suddenly said with hatred that iron is not steel.

"Humph! And now you're going to frame his innocence! The woman snorted softly, and flew directly towards the old man.

Boom!

It was as if the sound of water droplets falling into the water sounded in everyone's ears.

On the woman's body, countless droplets of water flew directly towards the old man.

And her whole body was also wet, and when she flew up, there were drops of water, and then dripping down.

According to the words of the Conferson Castle, the woman drowned in the pool, so it is not surprising that he had water on him.

She had been in the house for years, and the droplets had become her weapon.

Before Li Yuan, Wu Xing directly took out the bronze sword and broke through the few drops of water.

Li Yuan also took out an ink fountain from his backpack, he handed one end to Yang Guang, and quickly pulled out a cordon between the woman and the old man with the ink fountain.

The woman didn't have time to slow down, and suddenly hit the ink fountain line.

"Ah~"

With a burst of black air, the woman let out a miserable scream, and her body was repulsed by the force of the rebound, and she flew backwards.

The old man was surprised, he didn't expect that these three children, who looked young, turned out to be Yin Yang Feng Shui masters, and they seemed to be masters.

Wu Xing saw the woman flying out upside down, he was on tiptoe, holding a copper sword in his hand, and galloped towards the woman.

"Little friends are merciful." The old man shouted.

Wu Xingkankan stopped in front of the woman, and the sword he had raised was frozen in the air.

Then he turned his head and looked directly at Li Yuan.

Li Yuan nodded slightly, and Wu Xing withdrew his sword and quickly returned to Li Yuan's side.

"Thank you, little friend!" The old man bowed his hand slightly at Wu Xing.

Wu Xing did not speak.

The old man looked at the woman who had already stood up, and his face was full of heartache.

"You're still obsessed after all."

"Yes, you'll always be an old stubborn!" The woman finally spoke normally, but her voice was cold, as if she wanted to kill with her voice.

The two of them have their own opinions, and they don't know who is true and who is false.

Li Yuan looked at the old man beside him, although he had not been in contact with the old man for a long time.

But from the point that the old man modified the contract, Li Yuan felt that the old man should not be a greedy person.

But subjectively speaking, Li Yuan is still willing to believe in the old man once.

Li Yuan didn't say hello to anyone, and quietly began to cast a dream weaving array.

With the guidance of Dream Weaving, the things that exist in their memories and what they want to do the most will be presented.

Wu Xing first felt the energy fluctuation, but since Li Yuan didn't say anything, he wouldn't say it.

The Dream Weaving Array quietly swept around, and it didn't take long to envelop the old man and the woman.

After the hand was decided, Li Yuan stretched out his hand and grabbed the old man's wrist.

That's when the scene changed.

Li Yuan, the old man, or the woman have come to the picture in their memory.

The scene is this house.

A delicate teenage girl looks at a middle-aged man.

"Dad, I want to learn Huangmei Opera, just let me learn it!" The girl held the arm of the middle-aged man and pouted coquettishly.

"Okay, good, it's really okay to take you." The middle-aged man shaved the girl's nose dotingly.

"Thank you, Dad!" The girl jumped up happily, "Dad is the best for me." ”

"Of course, you're my precious daughter!" The man was also very happy when he saw the girl's happy appearance.