Chu Yunting entered the courtyard, and first a medicinal fragrance of Bai Wei came to his face, this is a medicinal herb that benefits Qi in Anzhong and makes up for Wenyun, all over the place, it is specially arranged by Jiao Na, it is picturesque.

However, the courtyard and the rooms are extremely simple, the beams in the rooms are dilapidated, and the water tank for water is also a little broken.

Pushing open the room, Chu Yunting found that the books in the room were scattered, the pages were torn, and they were scattered in all corners of the room, as if they had been ransacked by robbers.

The ancient book that I just found from the lawn of the courtyard three days ago is really gone.

"The way of arrogance, so cruel! This is already treating me as a dead person!" At this moment, Chu Yunting's gaze was solemn.

Under the turbulence of his heart, he wrote a "ding" word with a homemade brush, and the pen walked the dragon and snake, but the handwriting was upright, which set his mind.

Then he took out the divination paper from his bosom and prepared to study it.

Just opened it and looked at it, and his face suddenly shook his face!

It is still the same landscape painting, where the temple rockery and ancient well, among the thorns, the crystal pearl is flashing.

But at this moment, the bead was very different from before, the flickering light actually came out of the scroll, and there were rippling water waves in it.

"The light of this bead can actually shoot out of the painting? The picture scroll is like water, and the beads are moving! Could it be Wenbao?"

Some powerful treasures can be painted in the void, and flowers can be painted in the painting, but this kind of treasure is rare but not sought, and it needs to go through a difficult illusion trial to control, and the entire Qixia County is also unique.

Chu Yunting was surprised and took a closer look again.

This time, he was amazed and found that the broken water tank not far away was rippling with water, reflecting into the painting, and the painting complemented each other.

"This painting moves by water?"

Then, something even more surprising happened.

I don't know when, there are actually two beads in the painting, the small beads are glued next to the big beads, the two fit each other, and the light is more abundant, as if corresponding to the profit and loss of the moon.

"Big beads give birth to small beads, what's going on?"

For a moment, Chu Yunting's heart was full of surprise, this seemed to be obviously Wenbao.

Could it be that the picture drawn casually by the owner of the mysterious ancient house is actually a priceless treasure?

He couldn't help but walk over the broken water tank with the painting, wanting to take a closer look and find out.

"Bang!"

It was then that he heard a knock on the courtyard door.

The voice was quick and irritable, as if it was about to smash the whole door apart.

It's a sign that someone is going to break through the door.

This is something that has never happened in Chu Yunting's mansion in the past sixteen years.

Chu Yunting frowned, hid the painting in his arms, and walked out calmly, opened the door, and the whole person stood like a Yuanyu Yuezhi.

It's not a good coming, but he won't back down.

"Third son, I lost a Wenyun pearl in the Dongfo Temple last night, and now the entire Qixia Mansion has begun to search strictly, and someone has reported that someone saw you in the Dongfo Temple late last night, so I was ordered to come and search the childe's room, and the son doesn't mind, right?"

It was An Haixuan who spoke, and at this moment, his face was full of mockery, and he looked at Chu Yunting as if he was looking at a dead person.

Next to An Haixuan, there were four men in green clothes, their faces were wooden and full of life, obviously they were the dead soldiers he raised, as long as they gave an order, they could come and kill Chu Yunting at any time.

An Haixuan is deeply versed in ghost formations and ghost arts, and his realm is comparable to that of a talented scribe, so this kind of identity is naturally flying and domineering in the Chu Mansion.

The level of Wenqi is divided into Wentong, Scribe, Wenshi, Wenjun, etc., Wentong corresponds to Tongsheng, Scribe corresponds to Xiucai, Wenshi corresponds to Juren, Wenjun corresponds to Jinshi, Jingwei is distinct, and every level of promotion needs to go through unimaginable tests for ordinary people.

Chu Yunting is only in the realm of Wentong, and the difference between him and the other party is too far, and he is simply hitting a stone with an egg.

Knowing that the other party was framing him, Chu Yunting kept his face calm, and said in a deep voice: "You guys search it." However, you deliberately made things difficult the day before my show, and I went to the Wenyuan to let you be exiled for 8,000 miles, which is considered a little. ”

Speaking of which, he has a strong voice, and he has the power of a king.

At this moment, An Haixuan couldn't help but shudder.

Although he has the realm of a scribe, he is cultivating through the deviant path of ghost arts, how can he dare to oppose the Academy of Literature?

However, he didn't dare to say it, but his tone was full of arrogance and said: "The rules of the Chu family have always been set by the head of the family, and the third son is arrogance. The old slave acted on orders, although he died without shock. However, in order to prove the innocence of the third son, I will let my subordinates search carefully, and there will be no omission. ”

He has had Mrs. Yun as his backing over the years, his position has risen, and things have always been smooth sailing, but he didn't expect Chu Yunting to be able to escape, but Mrs. Yun has already begun to take charge, even if Chu Yunting can escape the first day of junior high school, he can't escape fifteen, so he already regards Chu Yunting as nothing at the moment.

With his order, the eyes of the four dead soldiers behind him, whose eyes changed from dead gray to a scorching expression, began to search around Chu Yunting's room.

In this case, the four dead men swept around, once again making a mess of the room.

At this moment, Chu Yunting's brows condensed slightly, and there was a trace of doubt in his heart.

The other party's actions like this, once the word goes out, it will definitely damage the reputation of Mrs. Yun, this is an extremely unwise choice, but the other party has no fear, why?

"And that water tank, search for me too. At this moment, An Haixuan spoke up, and his face was gloomy, revealing a slight essence, which meant something.

Just hearing this, the hairs on Chu Yunting's entire body instantly stood up, and his heart sounded like thunder!

The other party sent someone to come this time, not only to take away the ancient treasure, but also to hide a Wenyun bead in the water tank, and even if he was on guard, how could he look at the situation in the water tank!

Such a method is extremely vicious, no wonder the other party is determined to win!

At this time, noticing Chu Yunting's ugly complexion, An Haixuan's face became more and more arrogant: "Could it be that the third prince was said to be successful?" Since this is the case, there is the third prince of Lao to go to the water prison in the mansion, and I will report to the Qixia Mansion Academy of Literature tomorrow, thinking that with the justice of the Academy of Literature, I will not frame a good person." ”

If Chu Yunting dares to steal the Wenyun Pearl of the East Buddha Temple, he will inevitably be stripped of his qualifications as a scholar and sent to prison!

At this moment, Chu Yunting was calm, prepared for the worst, and was ready to break out, no matter what, he couldn't fall into the hands of the other party.

"Huh?"

It's just that at this moment, after a dead man next to him kicked and smashed the water tank, all the water in the water tank splashed out, but it was empty.

Not a single bead, not even a leaf.