Yesterday's strange events didn't seem to have set off a wave in the calm Jinling City.

What a monster, an embarrassed boy and girl, the royal guard, no one seems to care, and it seems that it is too late for no one to notice.

On the second day, Jinling was still peaceful and calm, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, living their own small lives in peace and contentment.

Lin Luosheng looked back at the crowded bazaar, bent down and got into the carriage. In the carriage, Mrs. Lin and Lin Luosheng were talking and laughing, and a seat was reserved for her next to her.

"Come on, Sheng'er. Mrs. Lin handed her the peeled chestnuts in her hand.

"Thank you, mother. She took the chestnut.

She has already accepted Mrs. Lin over the years, and Mrs. Lin has always taken her well.

Mrs. Lin took her hand, pinned the hair from her ear behind her ear, and blamed herself: "It's all because my mother is not good and not thoughtful that I let you be in danger." It's all to blame on the mother, at that time, the mother should have sent some guards to your sisters, fortunately you didn't have an accident, otherwise what would the mother do, it's all the mother's fault. As he spoke, he wiped away tears.

Lin Luosheng and Lin Luoxiao were busy comforting her.

Lin Luoxiao smiled and said, "It's okay, brew, don't you think my sister and I are doing well?"

"You kid, you don't have a body. Mrs. Lin said angrily, "It's just that your sister is used to you." ”

The carriage soon burst into laughter.

Lin Luosheng peeled a chestnut and handed it to Lin Luoxiao, and continued to peel another one silently.

Gu Jingshen was taken back to the palace overnight last night, while she and her sister stayed in the hospital. My father and Mrs. Lin also came soon after General Fan.

Although the father was worried about them, after all, he was busy with official business, and he had to go to the morning court the next day, so he quickly returned to the prime minister's mansion, leaving only Mrs. Lin to accompany them.

When everything was settled, she found the jade plaque in her arms, which was engraved with runes.

Lin Luosheng's tears blurred her eyes all of a sudden, and she didn't have to think about it, it must have been given to her secretly by Gu Jingshen, a fool. She was both moved and scared in her heart, which directly led to the inability to sleep at night.

Gu Jingshen said that she should not think about it too much, and she really didn't want to think much about it, but she still didn't feel at ease.

What if the youkai doesn't succeed this time, what if you come back next time?

Will they still be so lucky?

Demons came out in troubled times, and after the unification of the world by the country of Rong, the demons in this world are almost extinct, but there were so many monsters yesterday, could it be a coincidence?

Lin Luosheng didn't believe it.

The carriage swayed past an ancient building, and the voice of Mr. Storyteller XII was impassioned and sometimes peaceful and distant.

People on this road will unconsciously lower their voices and slow down when they pass by this ancient building, just because the storyteller in this ancient building has a lot of background and tells fascinating stories.

I heard that Mr. Storyteller is the national teacher of a certain country during the Five Kingdoms period of the previous generation, he is crazy but his cultivation is extremely high, and he is already in the realm of immortals, and even the monks of Jialan Temple have to give three points of courtesy when they see him.

But for some reason, he is really crazy, telling stories and telling stories in this ancient building all day long.

Most of the stories told by the national teacher are about the Five Kingdoms, and they cover a wide range of topics.

The secrets of the palace, the fairy spirits, the treacherous battlefield, and even the romantic affairs of the boudoir.

As long as someone dares to ask, he dares to speak.

The coachman put the whip next to him and leaned leisurely on the ——, slowing down.

Lin Luosheng sat in the carriage and vaguely heard the storyteller telling the story of the previous generation of Da Mojing and the county lord.

Lin Luosheng, the county lord of Jinghe, had heard about it, saying that she was a strange woman who did not let her eyebrows go, and she had retreated thousands of miles of enemy troops with King Huai'an.

But listening to these vague words flying out of the ancient building, the storyteller was obviously not talking about the great achievements of the county lord of Jinghe, but ...... Boudoir secrets?

Lin Luosheng's long eyelashes flashed, and he heard that the whereabouts of this Jinghe county lord were unknown after he was beheaded in the Huai'an Palace, and his life and death were unknown. And this storyteller is obviously telling the story of the county lord after he fled.

"Stop!"

Lin Luosheng put down the half-peeled chestnuts and said to the coachman in the carriage.

"Phew—"

The coachman reined in the reins, and the carriage stopped.

She got up, and Mrs. Lin hurriedly grabbed her and asked, "Sheng'er, where are you going?" Let's go back to the house quickly, otherwise your father will be in a hurry." ”

"I wanted to listen to the book, and the story he told seemed to be quite interesting. Lin Luosheng gently put down her hand and continued, "Mother, it's okay, I'll go for a while and come back immediately." ”

With that, he lifted the curtain and walked down.

Mrs. Lin and Lin Luoxiao looked at each other, and finally walked out of the carriage with her.

The three of them walked into the ancient building and went up to the second floor.

The second floor is very large, with many tables, chairs and benches, each of which is full. Xiao Er had a rag on his shoulder, serving tea and water to the guests, while listening to the story with great interest.

The entire ancient building was bustling with people but not noisy, and almost everyone was listening to the story seriously.

When Lin Luosheng and the three of them came in, the story had reached its climax.

The old storyteller, with messy white hair but a ruddy face, lifted the flask on the table, took a sip of wine, and continued to tell the story of the county lord of Jinghe.

Lin Luosheng listened to it for a while, and finally clarified the relationship between the characters in this story.

This old gentleman is indeed talking about the secret of the boudoir of the county lord of Jinghe, and the protagonist is indeed the lord of Jinghe, but the supporting characters are more interesting.

This old gentleman spoke clearly and clearly, and everything was very detailed.

First of all, there must be Emperor Zhengxuan and King Huai'an of Da Mo, and then there is the maid of the county lord with a specific name - Wuxuan. Loyalty, pretending to be the county lord, is the main contributor to the success of the county lord's escape; then Qi An, a degraded minister on the side of Da Mo's nemesis Ji Lin; and then a half-hung Taoist priest who has no teacher.

Not to mention these, even the maid when Jinghe County Lord lived in Qi An's house had an exact name - Painting Jade.

Anyway, everyone has a name, it's unbelievable.

One or two hundred years ago, most of today's people, most of them may not even know the names and names of the previous emperors, let alone these insignificant little people.

Lin Luosheng was very skeptical about the authenticity of this story.

But all of this can be put aside for now, let's talk about the other protagonist of this story - Ji Lan, the seventh prince of Ji Lin.

From the words of this old gentleman, it can be heard that this Ji Lan is very unusual to the county lord of Jinghe.

It feels like.

Lin Luosheng deeply suspected that this old gentleman was making up a random story, a prince of an enemy country, would actually take the initiative to retreat from another country's iron horse for thousands of miles?

Isn't that a joke?

She touched the tip of her nose, and it seemed that she had come to the wrong place, so she wanted to go home.

But the moment she turned around, the crowd suddenly erupted in exclamations.

Lin Luosheng turned his head and saw a picture of the entire wall appearing out of thin air on the mottled west wall.

There are many corpses lying in the middle of the paintings, and in the middle of the corpses are two people, a man and a woman, both covered in blood.

But even so, it still can't hide the half-point appearance of the two.

Yushu Linfeng?

Peerless?

Lin Luosheng felt that she couldn't describe the appearance of the two, she could only say that they were extremely good-looking, and she had never seen them before, and no one could compare.

The good-looking one makes her ashamed of herself.

"Hey, sister, why are they so good-looking. Lin Luoxiao pulled her sleeve and whispered.

She shook her head.

"Indeed, that girl is beautiful. Mrs. Lin also praised, although she didn't approve of letting her two daughters come to this kind of place to listen to this kind of fragrant thing, but it is undeniable that the men and women in the painting are indescribably good-looking. She looked at the painting again, and suddenly the picture seemed to come to life, and the characters in it had voices and movements, and she seemed to hear the whispered sobs of the stunning woman in the painting.

Mrs. Lin was stunned.

Lin Luosheng and Lin Luoxiao also didn't blink their eyes, for fear of missing something.

The picture changes slowly, the men and women in the painting disappear, and not long after the war appears.

The sound of fighting on the battlefield seemed to be in their ears, which was shocking but also frightening. As soon as the scene turned, it turned to the city outside the battlefield, where there were corpses everywhere, cries everywhere, and demons and monsters everywhere.

Even knowing that this happened a few years ago makes people shudder.

Was there so many youkai at that time?

Lin Luosheng was puzzled, where did all the monsters go now?

She stared at the painting, afraid of missing the answer.

A simple and mysterious altar appeared in the painting, and the woman who appeared at the beginning of the altar disappeared in a flash, and then a man in green clothes appeared, who was also the first person to appear!

The man in Tsing Yi looked up at the sky, with a simple book in his hand, the expression on his face was neither sad nor joyful, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of indifference.

Lin Luosheng held his breath.

The book in the man's hand flew into the sky, and in an instant, a huge formation appeared in the air, and all the words written on the formation were words that she couldn't understand, and the lines were also drawn that she couldn't understand.

The picture turned again, and I saw the demons ravaging in the city, the spirits cultivating in the cave, and the goblins frolicking in the mountains, all of them fled in a hurry as if they had suffered a catastrophe.

But how can they escape?

It seemed that in just one breath, all the demons and monsters disappeared, and no trace was found.

Not only Lin Luosheng, but everyone in the ancient building was wide-eyed.

The picture turned to the man in Tsing Yi again, and saw that the man's originally pale face instantly lost blood, and it was terrifyingly white.

The formation in the air gradually shrank, and finally disappeared.

Time in the painting has become faster, and it is a hundred years later.

Rong Guo walked in the long stream of history, slowly rising, unifying Liuhe, changing monarchs, and soon it was Lin Luosheng's time.

The ancient building was so quiet that it could be heard that a needle was falling, and Lin Luoxiao was still holding her hand, tilting her head in the direction of the painting.

She quickly came back to her senses, and looked like the old gentleman on the high platform, who was probably too drunk and lying on the table, drooling and not knowing what to say.

Lin Luosheng understood that half of the answer she wanted had been obtained and she could go home.

Maybe others didn't see it, but she could see that the formation formed by the man in green clothes was not to destroy all the demons, but to selectively send some monsters to other places.

She didn't know where this place was, but it must have something to do with what happened to her.