"The beginning of chaos sprouts, hidden under the Yellow Spring. ”

A tall and thin man held a square plank in his left hand and a long wooden pole in his right hand, and the sound of the bang sounded out inopportunely, and the man walked through the street as usual, like a watchman patrolling the streets.

The lotus boat slowly and leisurely landed on the shore, and the white mist flowed behind it.

"Where is this?" asked Ning Changjiu.

Qiusheng was also shocked when he remembered the first time he saw this scene in the town when he was a child, even though it was the fourth time he had seen this scene, he still beat a drum in his heart, and he said: "This is the ...... of Liantian Town"

"This ......" Ning Xiaoling was very surprised, she got off the boat and walked slowly towards the town, the wind blew the fine hair on her forehead, with a long-lost coolness.

"How is this possible?" Ning Xiaoling's hand stroked the wooden pillar of the archway, which had traces of mold like water stains.

Qiusheng didn't know how to explain this, so he had to say, "I'll take two immortal masters in." ”

In the town of Liantian, everything is business as usual.

All the layouts have not changed, but it is getting late, and everything is eerily quiet.

Even the gecko general and the spotted frog, who had been lying on the roof all the year round, stopped the confrontation and silently lay on the dark blue tiles, staring wide-eyed.

The patrolling rabbit spirit is still in spirit, it quickly noticed a few people walking at night, such as facing a great enemy, and then found that it was an acquaintance, and the long ears that were erected were pulled down again, and it straightened the two carrots on its back, and saluted with fists, which was very chivalrous.

Ning Xiaoling was sure that it was the rabbit essence, and the carrot it gave was still with her.

"Senior brother...... Is this the same as that day in Linhe?" Ning Xiaoling asked in a low voice.

On the day of Riverside City, they temporarily escaped from the White Bone Lady, escaped into a small alley, walked back and forth several times, and returned to a white wall, they climbed over the wall, only to find that it was their own house, Ning Baoshui, who should have died a long time ago, was waiting for them with a smile.

Today's situation is somewhat similar to that day.

"It's not the same. Ning Chang judged: "That day was a ghost-like method used by Lady Bones to hit the wall, but this time it ......"

"What this time?" Ning Xiaoling asked.

Ning Changjiu said: "This time it seems to be more clever, we were in danger and fled for our lives before, and it was easy to be planted with heart barriers, this time it is different, this is too ...... It's a little bigger. ”

But the more this happens, the more terrible it becomes.

Ning Xiaoling nodded lightly, being able to connect the entire Lotus Field Town end to end is simply a means to the sky!

Qiusheng explained on the side: "The two immortal masters misunderstood, this is not some evil spirit, this situation has been going on for many years, nothing bad will happen, and it will pass peacefully." ”

Ning Chang asked, "How long will that one last?"

Qiusheng said: "The short is three or two days, the long is half a month, and there is a month." ”

"It's been too long......" Ning Xiaoling muttered worriedly: "If we can't go back, Master will definitely be worried about death, and the next four summit swords won't be missed......

"Let's go back to the house first. Ning Changchang said.

They returned to Qiusheng's house, and Xiaolian hadn't fallen asleep yet, so she moved a bench and waited for them to come back.

The large water tank at the door of the house was planted with a few more lotus leaves, among which there were fish that often rippled, and those fish were moving in such a small space as the bathtub, eating the fish food sprinkled by Xiaolian, not realizing that they might become food tomorrow.

The lotus leaves exude a light fragrance, and the copper bells chirp slightly when the breeze is outdated.

Ning listened to the sound of the bell for a long time, but he didn't feel relaxed, he walked into the courtyard, and a few lonely hanging lamps lit candles, reflecting the bamboo shadows on the wall.

In the wooden building, the lights were still on, and Mr. Zhang had obviously not fallen asleep, and when Ning Chang stepped into the courtyard, a gray bird happened to fly away.

It's still business as usual.

"I'm going to see Mr. Zhang. Ning Changchang said.

Qiusheng stopped: "Grandpa will only invite guests, but I hate that people go uninvited." ”

"It's okay, I'll tell him. Ning Changjiu had already made up his mind in his heart, he knew that the wooden building was not locked, and the old man inside was waiting for him.

The door of the wooden building was pushed open, and the old man sat in an ancient chair, which was not hollowed out at all, and it looked like a black coffin.

"Mr. Zhang. Ning Chang called him.

The old man was not angry at his uninvited arrival, and asked, "Is there something?"

Ning Changjiu naturally sat down on the side and said, "I just want to talk to the old gentleman." ”

"What is there to talk about?" Mr. Zhang's words were flat, as if he didn't think that this young man could bring him any surprises.

Ning Chang got straight to the point and said, "Has Mr. ever practiced in the Sword Heavenly Sect?"

Mr. Zhang said with a smile: "I only love the pen and not the sword all my life, when I was young, I had a little spirituality, so I became a painter, and now I am old and my inspiration is exhausted, so I will be a painter in a down-to-earth manner, and I will only want to die like this." ”

Ning Changjiu asked, "Then why have I seen your true deeds in the Sword Heavenly Sect?"

Mr. Zhang asked, "Tianzong actually has my paintings?"

Ning Chang nodded and said: "When I first saw Mr. 's paintings, I felt familiar, but today I remembered that in our Neifeng Sword Hall, there are three paintings embedded in the screen, and the brushstrokes are extremely familiar. ”

Mr. Zhang did not deny it, and said: "Maybe I bought it, it's not an uncommon thing." ”

Ning Changjiu ignored his words and continued: "One of the three paintings is a desolate man riding an elephant and hunting a snake, one is a group of immortals entering the sea to hunt a monster with a dragon's face, and one is a ten thousand swords rising into the air to behead a nine-headed demon. ”

Mr. Zhang thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I don't remember that I painted these, but when I was young, I did have friends in the Heavenly Sect, but I didn't have contact for many years, and I don't know if it's dead or alive." ”

Ning Changjiu asked, "I don't know who Mr. friend's friend is, I can greet you on your behalf." ”

Mr. Zhang did not answer, and continued: "Those three paintings are all ordinary myths, the snake swallows the elephant, hunts the monkey*, and beheads the nine babies with the sword, which have been painted by many painters, and are not novel. ”

Ning Changjiu looked at this "old man" with a calm expression, trying to find a trace of leaking aura in him, but he hid it too well and never showed the slightest.

If it weren't for the fact that he had known him for a long time, he would have felt that he was just an ordinary twilight old man in front of him, and he would never associate him with a hidden master.

Ning Changchang said: "The vividness of Mr.'s paintings is by no means comparable to that of ordinary painters. ”

Mr. Zhang suddenly turned his head, looked at him, and asked, "Have you heard people talk about me before?"

"Nope. Ning Changjiu replied.

"Then why do you have such eyes?" Mr. Zhang thought of the first meeting with Ning Changjiu before, and he also couldn't figure out why his own unattractive old man made this young man a little out of shape, which was also what he wanted to know most now.

Ning Changjiu explained: "Mr. is like an old friend of mine, I have forgotten friends with him, but unfortunately the old man died a few years ago, and Mr. is too similar to him, I didn't react for a while." ”

Mr. Zhang agreed with this explanation and said, "Then you are leaving tomorrow, what are you doing to see me today, are you not satisfied with those two paintings?"

Ning Chang shook his head and said, "Sir's painting skills are amazing, it's just ...... We won't be able to leave tomorrow. ”

Mr. Zhang asked curiously: "The gods are angry again?"

"The gods are angry?" Ning was puzzled for a long time.

Mr. Zhang said: "It's Halloween, when Halloween comes, the whole Liantian Town will be connected from end to end, and that is the wrath of God." ”

Ning Chang asked, "Which god?"

Mr. Zhang replied: "You immortals don't know, how can I know an old man, but there is a legend that this was once the homeland of a certain god, and that lotus pond was also a huge swamp, and we occupied the territory of the gods, and the souls of the gods will of course punish us." ”

Ning Changjiu was still puzzled, remembered something, and asked, "Does this have anything to do with the Southern Wilderness in the center of Nanzhou?"

Mr. Zhang is very old, so he is more knowledgeable, he replied: "Along Liantian Town, further north is the Southern Wilderness, after passing the Qiongling Mountain, you will see the red line drawn by the immortals, the red line has become the Red River, on the other side of the Red River, is the Southern Wilderness, as for the origin of the god of Liantian Town, there are different opinions, how do I know?"

Ning Chang asked, "Then how can I get out? Is there a precedent?"

Mr. Zhang replied: "There are precedents...... Someone came in from outside during Halloween, it was a little girl, and she looked around and left, but that was eight years ago. ”

Eight years ago...... This is a very ordinary sentence, but it has a completely different meaning in Ning Chang's ears.

In the previous life, when he was eight years old, the senior sister asked him to learn painting with Mr. Zhang, and at that time, Mr. Zhang had not been in Dahe Town for long.

"What kind of little girl, like this

Awesome?" Ning Changjiu's words were equally casual.

Mr. Zhang did not shy away from it: "It's a little girl, carrying a weapon on her back, walking around the town, and then leaving." ”

Fourth Senior Sister......

Ning Changchang felt more and more that things were not simple, except for the senior sister and the second senior brother, the rest of the senior brothers and sisters were not on the mountain most of the time, and his task was only to concentrate on cultivating, so he didn't know what had happened in those twenty years.

Now that he has walked through Nanzhou, he has captured their traces little by little, first the senior brother, and then the fourth senior sister...... What exactly does the master do?

Ning Changchang smiled: "Thank you, Mr. for solving my doubts." ”

Mr. Zhang seemed a little sleepy, he nodded, waved his hand and said: "Then stay honest first, and then return to the peak when this Ghost Festival is over, you Tianzong knows about the Ghost Festival in Liantian Town, don't worry too much." ”

Ning Changjiu said hello softly, and then said goodbye and left.

Before he came out of the wooden building, the gray finch flapped its wings and flew back.

......

......

"Senior brother, how can we encounter such strange things every time?" Ning Xiaoling said with a bitter face: "I would be very happy if this happened a month ago, but at this time...... Alas. ”

Ning Changjiu comforted: "No one is chasing and killing this time." ”

Ning Xiaoling said with admiration: "Senior brother is really good at making fun of suffering." ”

Ning Changjiu's worries were actually no less than those of his junior sister, he didn't believe in the anger of the gods, he knew that Mr. Zhang must be hiding something from him, and the fourth senior sister was willing to come here back then, which means that there may be something hidden here that even the master is interested in.

Ning Changchang said: "I'll go to Liantang again tomorrow." ”

Ning Xiaoling's eyes lit up, and she said, "Senior brother's bird is not very powerful, it can be broken through Linhe City last time, and the white fog this time should be fine, right?"

Ning Chang didn't have much confidence.

The next day, the sun rose as usual, the farmer, the craftsman, and the weaver girl worked as usual, and the monsters gradually woke up, and when Ning Xiaoling passed by the road that must be passed, the rabbit spirit stared at her for a long time, and then seemed to realize something, and was a little angry, and asked Ning Xiaoling for the carrot back.

Ning Xiaoling understood that this rabbit spirit might have been because he said he was going to leave but didn't go, thinking that he had deceived it.

Ning Xiaoling said that he was in trouble, and returned the carrot under the fierce pursuit of the rabbit spirit, and the rabbit left angrily and proudly.

Ning Changjiu first went to the archway at the entrance of the town to take a look, the front of the original grass had been turned into a lake, and when he turned to leave, his nails rubbed over the wooden pillars, leaving some traces.

They re-entered the lotus pond.

Then, they found that there was no fog in the lotus pond during the day, and the sky and the earth were clear, but they still couldn't see the edge at a glance.

This time, Qiusheng was not accompanied, and Ning Changjiu and Ning Xiaoling were boating alone.

Not long after the lotus boat passed, the python reappeared, poked out a huge cyan head, and walked with them.

The lotus leaves grow very fast, and some are even higher than the top of their heads, and the lotus boat is outdated, like passing through a large blue umbrella.

Ning Xiaoling looked at the giant python next to the lotus boat, she was no longer afraid, and even leaned out, put her hand into the water, and touched its seemingly smooth, but rough scales, and the python was very docile, just swimming quietly, as if it was her duty to accompany tourists on a boat.

Ning Changjiu summoned his own golden crow.

Jin Wu stood on his shoulder, accompanying him to look at the water, but the water around him was covered with sparkling golden light.

The giant python turned its head, it looked at the golden crow on Ning Chang's shoulder, its narrow vertical pupils suddenly became thinner, and it seemed to be out of fear, it shook its body restlessly, and its head plunged into the water at once, diving into the depths of the lotus pond.

The surface of the water shook a huge wave, and Ning Chang buckled his fingers and pressed the lotus boat down along with the entire rising water.

Ning Xiaoling was startled, she was touching the snake well, but something like this happened suddenly, she immediately retracted her hand and looked at her senior brother in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Soon, the wind calmed down.

Ning Changjiu looked deeply at the place where the black shadow on the surface of the water disappeared, and said, "It seems to be afraid?"

Ning Xiaoling knew how powerful the golden crow was, so she didn't think it was too strange, but she thought about this big snake and said, "Don't scare it like this next time." ”

Ning Changjiu gently brushed the feathers of the golden crow, and then held it in the palm of his hand and threw it.

The golden crow flew into the air and hovered somewhere, and then, a golden thread connected the lotus boat, and the golden crow in the air guided them forward.

Ning Changjiu felt that there was an undercurrent hidden under the boat at first, and before they knew it, they made the lotus boat deviate a little, and then turned the trajectory of the exercise into a circle.

So he asked the Golden Crow to pull the lotus boat and let the Golden Crow line in the air in an absolutely straight line, because the Golden Crow does not have an innate natural consciousness, so theoretically it will not be swayed by anything.

Jin Wu walked forward with the lotus boat, and the surroundings became quieter and quieter.

In the end, they still returned to the gate of Liantian Town, and the familiar torii was like a mocking smile.

Ning Changjiu walked down the lotus boat and looked at the wooden pillars on the archway, where there were traces left by the light scratching of his fingernails earlier.

"We're back again. Ning Changchang said.

Ning Xiaoling wasn't surprised, she just muttered, "This is obviously impossible, how can you go back to the original place if you keep moving forward?"

Ning Chang said: "You put your finger on the eggshell, keep moving forward, and finally return to the original point." ”

Ning Xiaoling thought to herself that at this time, why was the senior brother still joking, "Could it be that Liantian Town is round?"

Ning Changjiu shook his head lightly: "Impossible." But there is another possibility......"

"What?"

"This may also be the power of the law...... "Ning Changjiu said the incredible conjecture in his heart: "Liantian Town is an existence similar to the Kingdom of God, and this Halloween is one of the laws of Liantian Town. ”

......

......

Liantian Town may be like the Xudu of Linhe City, a small divine kingdom that has a single side.

Three more days have passed since Ning Changjiu made these remarks.

Even if Ning Changjiu felt that his conjecture was extremely close to reality, they still couldn't find a way to break the game.

For three days, they tried many ways, but they couldn't get out.

Beyond the Liantang is Liantian Town, across the wheat fields on both sides, and at the end is still Liantian Town, the world that extends in all directions, but the center points to this only town.

And when the lotus pond was rafting, the black python never appeared again.

"Senior sister, have you noticed something very strange. Ning Changchang asked.

"What's the matter?"

"Lu Marriage didn't come to us. Ning Changchang said.

"Senior brother, are you stupid......" Ning Xiaoling rolled her eyes: "We can't get out, where can we get in to marry the master?"

Ning Changjiu shook his head lightly and said to himself, "In the outside world at this moment, what is Liantian Town like?"

Ning Xiaoling said: "Senior brother must have the ability, don't you know when you go out to see?"

Ning Changjiu also smiled self-deprecatingly.

In the capital of the day, Lu married and failed to break it because the realm was not enough.

But now Lu Marry's strength, no one knows better than Ning Changjiu, her sword spirit body has changed qualitatively, and her strength is more than twice as strong as when she was in Linhe City, even if she is in the first realm of the Purple Court, she should not be an opponent against her, if this place is really similar to Linhe City, it should not be impossible to cut it, or ......

Ning Changjiu took out a wooden tube from his arms.

It was the wooden cylinder that was handed to them before parting, and Ning Changjiu directly crushed it, and the pair hidden in it was also broken.

Ning Xiaoling didn't know why Senior Brother was doing this, although they were trapped here at the moment, they didn't encounter any strange dangers.

"Do I want to pinch it?" Ning Xiaoling asked.

"Yours will be kept. Ning Changchang said.

Ning Xiaoling nodded.

The two sat on the boat, looking out into the boundless distance, and neither spoke again.

This time they didn't try again, but floated with the current, Ning Xiaoling picked a lotus leaf to cover the sun, and the little face under the lotus leaf was even more immature than the first lotus.

She was bored with the water, not thinking that she could do anything to break the game.

Time passed day by day.

Counting the days, the four summit swords are getting closer and closer, and this obstacle-like Halloween has continued abnormally and has never shown signs of disappearing.

In the blink of an eye, another ten days and nights had passed.

Ning sat in the room for a long time, quietly looking at the paintings on the wall.

Qiusheng looked at the lonely back of the immortal master in white, feeling a little guilty, regretting that he hadn't told them about it earlier.

"Are these paintings all the works of Mr. Zhang?" Ning Changchang asked.

Qiusheng nodded and said, "Yes, grandpa only likes his own paintings, and other people's paintings, no matter how good they are, will not be hung on the wall of their own homes." ”

Ning Chang nodded, staring at the painting in the middle.

Until nightfall.

After tonight, there are only two days left before the Four Peak Swords.

Ning stared at the poem for a long time and read it for a long time.

Then he walked out the door, looking at the familiar water tanks, lotus leaves, and bells, and then he crossed the threshold, and re-entered the house, and then walked through the house, and into the backyard, and looked at the lamps hanging on the walls and the shadows of the bamboos, and the bright moon in the sky was dim, and a gray finch flapped its wings and left.

He returned to the house, woke up Ning Xiaoling, and whispered, "Come out with me." ”

Ning Xiaoling was dragged outside the house by Ning Changjiu in a half-dream.

"What's wrong......" Ning Xiaoling was dizzy.

Ning Changjiu took her through the way from the house to the courtyard again, and then asked, "Did you find anything?"

"What?" Ning Xiaoling felt that his senior brother was a little stunned, and said, "It's normal, nothing happened......

"You take a closer look around. Ning Changchang said.

Ning Xiaoling was much more sober.

Ning Changchang took Ning Xiaoling from outside the wooden building to the outside of the gate.

"Did you find anything?" Ning Changjiu asked again.

Ning Xiaoling pondered for a while, thinking back to what she had just seen.

She found that they had just left the yard, and the gray finch flew back, which she had known for a long time, at first she thought that it was just that the little finch was more afraid of life, and flew away when she saw the living, but now she thinks about it, it is very strange, it has been a month, they should be familiar with it.

"Could it be that the little grey finch has a strange ...... Could it be that it is a hidden demon?" Ning Xiaoling asked.

Ning Changjiu shook his head lightly, and took her back and forth again, this time, Ning Changjiu told her many more detailed things: "When we entered the door, the wind rose first, and the bell rang again, but when we walked out, it was the bell that rang first, and then felt the wind, and the time difference between them was extremely short, you felt it with your divine sense." ”

Ning Xiaoling closed his eyes suspiciously, spread out his divine sense, walked back and forth at the threshold a few times, and found that this was really the case...... Although the difference is extremely subtle.

She also noticed that when she was outside the door, the lotus leaves looked very dark, but when inside, they looked a little lighter, which she thought was due to the light.

"What's going on?" Ning Xiaoling said in surprise.

Ning Changjiu took her to the courtyard again, he pointed to the white wall full of bamboo shadows, muttered for a while, and said, "This may not be very obvious, look here." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the lamp hanging on the wall and said, "When you enter the courtyard, the light will be brighter, and the moon in the sky will be inconspicuous, but when you come back, the lamp and the moon will be reversed." ”

Ning Xiaoling felt incredible, but she walked back and forth in the yard, and the gray finch flew back and forth with her footsteps.

Ning Xiaoling found that all this was just as the senior brother said, it was just such a small difference, how did the senior brother find out?

Ning Jiujiu closed his eyes and figured everything out so far.

He knew the doubts in Ning Xiaoling's heart, and said, "Come with me." ”

Ning Xiaoling followed him into the house.

Ning Chang pointed to the layout of the town in the center, which was not very beautiful, and said, "Have you seen the poem above?"

Of course Ning Xiaoling knew this poem, and when she admired the painting with her senior brother on the first day, she said that she could write it at this level.

At this moment, she gently read out the poem with a different mood:

"Suhexiang shakes the wind and shakes the bell, and the lamp reflects the bamboo wall courtyard. The home bird looks at the high building from afar, and the lonely lamp is like water and the moon is bright. ”

Ning Xiaoling was still puzzled: "What's wrong, this is what our house looks like." ”

Ning Chang closed his eyes and sighed, "You read it upside down." ”

Ning Xiaoling frowned, her eyes fell to the last word, and then slowly read forward: "The bright moon blows the water like a lonely lamp, the tall building looks at the distant birds returning home, the bamboo reflects the lantern on the wall of the courtyard, and the bell shakes the fragrance and lotus ......"

Her voice grew quieter, and she found that the poem was just as smooth from end to end.

And she immediately understood that the poem was reading the scene of them walking into the courtyard from outside the door, and reading it backwards, it was the scene of them walking from the courtyard to the door!

The chill aroused goosebumps, and at that moment, Ning Xiaoling suddenly felt that the world around her was so unreal, she was still confused: "But ...... But what does that mean?"

"It's a palindromic poem. Ning Chang looked at the layout of the town and said softly: "There is no Halloween here at all, we are now trapped in a palindromic poem, and the poet used his painting skills comparable to the sky, using this hut as a model, and affected the power of this palindromic poem to the entire town." ”

"Now this Liantian Town is a poem that connects from end to end. ”

Ning Changjiu's voice also became softer and softer.

Ning Xiaoling's eyes widened, her breathing became heavier, she immediately turned her head and looked at the small wooden buildings: "Could it be that Mr. Zhang ......?"

Ning Jiujiu didn't answer, but said, "I still have one more thing that I haven't decided. ”

"What?"

"Why didn't Master come to us?"

"This question ......" Ning Xiaoling originally wanted to say that Senior Brother had already asked, but in this situation, she realized that Senior Brother must have other meanings.

Ning Changjiu walked straight into the hospital again.

The door to the small wooden building was closed.

He knocked directly on the door.

"What's the noise in the middle of the night?"

After knocking for a while, Mr. Zhang opened the door, his face unconcealed with anger.

Ning looked at him quietly for a long time and asked, "Sir, what about the painting you painted for us earlier?"

Those two paintings were originally meant to be brought back by them when they were leaving, but because of the delay of Halloween, Ning Changjiu and Ning Xiaoling did not ask about it.

Mr. Zhang didn't shy away from it, and said, "Call me for this in the middle of the night?"

Ning Changjiu said apologetically: "Trouble the old man." ”

Mr. Zhang endured his anger, led them into the building, took out the two paintings, spread them out, and said, "Do you have any questions?"

Ning Chang looked at the two paintings on the table, and looked at them for a long time before he spoke faintly: "Sir, for some reason, I think these two paintings, my eyes seem to have lost their brilliance. ”

Old Mr. Zhang's anger dissipated, and his face also calmed down: "What do you want to say?"

The next moment, the dagger in Ning Changchang's arms came out of the sheath like a sword and stabbed at the old painter, using that killer move.

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......

Fast forward to thirteen days ago.

Heavenly Sword Sect.

Ning Changjiu and Ning Xiaoling returned to the mountain gate together, the young man in white looked indifferent, and the girl in the white dress looked delicate.

Masatake smiled when he saw them and wrote down their names.

Ning Changjiu bowed to Yazhu and said seriously: "Senior uncle, I and my junior sister have had a chance on this trip, and we have a great feeling in our hearts, for the sake of the four peak swords, we want to retreat for more than half a month first, and no one should disturb during this period, is it okay?"

Ning Xiaoling nodded in agreement.

Yazhu looked at him a little strangely, wondering how this young man had suddenly become so fond of cultivation.

But this is a good thing after all, and she had seen Ning Changjiu's sword with her own eyes that day, and half a month later, she was full of expectations for Ning Changjiu, so she naturally accepted it.

After that, Ning Changjiu and Ning Xiaoling have been in the room and have never stepped out.

Lu was originally a little strange, why Ning Chang didn't go to her after returning to the peak, but soon she smiled self-deprecatingly, thinking that he was her own apprentice, how could she give birth to such an emotion similar to attachment?

No one found out that the pair of siblings were fake.

This should be a foolproof thing.

But Ning didn't expect for a long time that there was another pair of eyes staring at him in this room.

Those eyes came from the porcelain vase, and she watched Ning Changjiu turn from a three-dimensional person into a flat painting every night as if deflated.

She knew that this was by no means Ning Chang, but the real Ning Chang......

Han Xiaosu was so frightened that she hid in the bottle and didn't dare to move, just hoping that the other party wouldn't find out.

And it wasn't until the thirteenth day that she finally couldn't stand the pressure of this conspiracy, and she was determined to do everything she could to tell the peak master here about it.

That night, she took out the hairpin that Ning Changjiu gave her and secretly floated out of the porcelain vase.

"Who are you?" a somewhat wooden voice sounded as she was about to float out of the window.

Han Xiaosu's soul was cold.