When Feng Yutian heard this, he smiled: "I've always been like this." ”

"Cut. Hearing this, the Soul Bell cut it in a low voice and continued: "Don't say that you haven't used your pen for 10,000 years, but your pen power has not regressed, in fact, your 10,000 years have been unconscious.

In other words, the few days when you are really conscious and wake up, in other words, you have not started your pen for the past few days, and you have nothing to be proud of when you paint like this. ”

Hearing this, Feng Yutian raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

Although there is some truth in the words of the Dementor Bell, however, according to the current time calculation, she has indeed not written for 10,000 years.

Of course, in addition to the above reasons, there is another point, that is, Feng Yutian does not want to follow the words of the Dementor Bell.

Seeing that Feng Yutian had never refuted it or echoed it, the Dementor Bell suddenly felt extremely bored, and after thinking for a while, the Dementor Bell seemed to have thought of something, and his face suddenly became cautious: "Speaking of which, are you ready to leave the mansion tomorrow?"

"What preparation. Feng Yutian's tone was very indifferent.

"Wow, you won't tell me, you're going to go straight to the appointment tomorrow, don't blame me for not reminding you, the group of people who were going to kill the original before are likely to do it tomorrow. The Soul Bell said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Feng Yutian raised his eyebrows.

She naturally knew the meaning of the Dementor Bell's words, but she was not prepared to follow the Dementor Bell's words at this time.

Feng Yutian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile: "So what." ”

"You're so calm. Listening to Feng Yutian's words with a smile, the soul bell couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth: "Who gave you this confidence." ”

"Then what do you say, what should I do now?" Feng Yutian should not ask rhetorically.

"In my opinion, don't go to the appointment, take advantage of the dark and high wind tonight, you can go directly to Su Yichen's house and steal the soul revival grass. The Dementor said excitedly.

"Do you think that with my current ability, I can enter the mansion of others without knowing it?" Feng Yutian responded.

To be honest, she hadn't thought about the suggestion of the Dementor Bell.

However, after synthesizing the actual situation, Feng Yutian ruled out this idea.

"Well, I've already thought about it for you, didn't you get that human skin mask, you've studied it in the past two days. In my opinion, you directly put on that human skin mask, and then I laid down the enchantment all the way, so that you entered Su Yichen's mansion unconsciously, and then, naturally, it was captured. ”

At the end of the day, the Dementor Bell was a little complacent.

When Feng Yutian heard this, his eyes flashed.

However, her tone was still very calm: "Didn't you say that you don't have enough immortal power right now, and you can't cast spells for a long time?"

"This is really difficult, that's why I let you wear a human skin mask, as long as you wear a human skin mask, even if you are caught, you can pretend to be someone else. The more Dementor Bell spoke, the more he felt that what he said made sense.

"After pretending to be someone else, how did you escape?" Feng Yutian's voice was faint.

"When there's no one, I'll lay down an enchantment and take you out. The Dementor bell rang.

"If I'm locked up, how can you take me out. "Feng Yu Heavenly Dao.

"This. When the Dementor Bell heard this, he immediately fell into deep thought.

Feng Yutian saw that the soul bell suddenly lost its sound, and naturally knew that it had nothing to say.

Feng Yutian raised his hand and spread a piece of rice paper on the desk, then picked up the brush and began to write and draw on the rice paper again.

"Why did you start painting again, isn't that painting just now enough?"

"Idle is idle. While Feng Yutian spoke, the movements in his hands did not stop.

"I've thought about what you just said. The Dementor Bell stopped halfway through speaking.

It originally wanted Feng Yutian to continue to ask it, but who knew that Feng Yutian just answered softly and then disappeared.

Seeing this, the Dementor Bell had no choice but to continue: "You can't transform now, and I can't transform now, so if you are locked up, we will have to wait for someone else to save us." ”

"You thought about it for a while, and then you came to such a conclusion?" Feng Yutian dropped a little on the rice paper in front of him, and his tone was a little ridiculous.

"Oh, isn't there no way, think of my ancient artifact, when have you been so wronged? Isn't this because I followed you, speaking of which, if you hadn't forced me to conclude a blood contract with you that day, I wouldn't have been restrained everywhere. The more Dementor Bell spoke, the more pitiful she felt.

When Feng Yutian heard this, he pulled the corners of his mouth.

This little guy, they've only been in this human world for a few days, and she really hears this little guy's complaints almost every day.

Having said that, Feng Yutian did not regret what he had done before.

If she were to be allowed to go back to the day she woke up, she would still make the same choice.

After all, at that time, she was isolated and helpless, and she didn't have a specific judgment on whether this bell was friend or foe.

If it weren't for the constraints of this blood pact, she really couldn't be sure that this little bell would think about her as much as it did now.

Speaking of which, even with this blood contract, this little bell still has a lot of things to hide from her.

Thinking of this, Feng Yutian couldn't help but shake his head.

Forget it, everyone has a secret.

As long as its secret is harmless to her now, she will turn a blind eye.

Moreover, she believed that one day, the little bell would open its heart to her.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing that Feng Yutian heard its complaints, the Soul Bell suddenly lost his words, and immediately couldn't help but say.

The words of the soul bell brought Feng Yutian, who was still immersed in his own thoughts, back to his senses: "I'm thinking, how can I make you a quiet and sensible little bell." ”

"Where am I not quiet, where am I not sensible?" the Dementor Bell immediately retorted when he heard this.

When Feng Yutian heard this, he pulled the corners of his mouth, noncommittal.

As the saying goes, don't judge with fools.

Feng Yutian lit a few flowers on the branch of the tree that had just been painted, and a cold knock on the door came to Feng Yutian's ears.

Through these two days of getting along, the wind spirit knew that she was painting, so she would not disturb her at this point in time.

Right now, the wind spirit actually knocked on the door, and it seems that she entrusted her to do it.

"Come in. Feng Yutian responded.

Then, the sound of opening the door reached Feng Yutian's ears.

After another sound of the door closing, Feng Ling walked to Feng Yutian's side: "Miss, I just went to the second lady's side and told me that you were going out of the house tomorrow, but the second lady's side didn't agree." ”

She had already guessed that the second lady Li did not agree with her leaving the house.

After all, Feng Yuerou should have told her who she was going to tomorrow.

Feng Yutian's pen never stopped, and his tone was very indifferent: "What did the eldest lady say?"