"In three days, I will take your life."

A sound suddenly sounded above the Governor's Mansion. Among the sound, a white light stretched out from above the Governor's Mansion towards the outside of the city.

Before this sound spread throughout Kunming City, a loud roar shook all the demons and practitioners in Kunming City.

This sound will not be heard by ordinary people, because it is not a mortal sound, but under that sound, ordinary people will inexplicably wake up. After waking up, they will find that their heartbeats are beating violently, as if they are having a nightmare just now. Some people will sweat heavily, and some people with poor health will even provoke death in the roar.

There were those demons in the city, all of whom looked at the Governor's Office in confusion. Of course, they heard that the voice was from Chuqing, but who could force him away? Could it be that someone next to Lin Zexu had returned?

But who around Lin Zexu can force Chuling away? If not, then what will happen?

No one would think of Yi Yan.

Yi Yan has not been able to refine the soul-capturing demon eyes for so long, but he can prevent others from discovering the magic eye aura on his body.

Even if someone uses magic to see him, most of the people can only see the divine power on Yi Yan's body, so that they know that Yi Yan has entered the God-worshiping Cult, but this is enough to cover up the breath of the demonic eye. If you go further, you will find Yi Yan's turtle Gu Yuanshen.

But neither of these is enough to make people feel wary, at least not very good at this time.

When it was bright and bright, a young woman walked in the side door of the Governor's Mansion without stopping her.

She came to the room where her wife lived, and after a while she came out again, the mansion was lonely.

When a servant met her, he called out Sister Yingzi.

She was Yingzi, and asked the subordinate: "Where is the lady now?"

"The lady is decorating her medicine for her wife."

At first glance, there is nothing wrong with this, but if you think about it carefully, you will know that Miss Lin, a girl who never cooks, would actually go to decoct medicine in person, which shows how much she cares and is anxious.

Yingzi didn't say much and quickly went to the lady's place.

Miss Lin was in the kitchen, squatting beside the stove, holding a fan in her hand.

The fan was already full of filth, but Yingzi could still see it at a glance. It was a fan that could be sold for at least one tael of silver. She remembered that Miss Lin used to like to play on the street as a man, but when she was dressed as a teenager, she must have this fan in her hand. There was also a novice-written word "Linjiangxian".

The clothes she was wearing were no longer the kind of slightly neutral fashion clothes, but the clothes that a girl should wear were very old, and the sleeves were damaged.

"Miss."

The kitchen room was a little dim, and you could see two people squatting there.

When Yingzi's voice sounded, both of them raised their heads, and one of them immediately said happily: "Sister Yingzi, you are back."

Miss Lin had already stood up. Yingzi could see the dust stains on Miss Lin's face. In just a short time, Yingzi had an illusion that she felt that Miss Lin in front of her had changed someone else.

"Miss, why are you burning the fire here?" Yingzi said, and took the fan from Miss Lin's hand.

Miss Lin said, "Aji in the kitchen has left. Acai can't do it. I'm not at ease with the others, so I came. Unexpectedly, it's so difficult to stew a medicine, and it can't even be fired."

The Acai she mentioned was another girl standing next to her. The girl looked weak, and she looked like a farm girl. She was not used to seeing strangers. She didn't recognize Yingzi. She was a newcomer, but just stood beside her and looked weakly.

Yingzi continued, "Why are there so few people in the mansion?"

"We've all gone back." Miss Lin said.

"I'm back, the lady let them go. They all have a contract, and it's not a busy farming time now." Yingzi said quickly and gently.

"Forget it, let them go. Anyway, they don't have the heart to be here, and I don't force anyone to do anything."

Listening to Miss Lin's words, Yingzi sighed again. In the past, how could Miss Lin's words be prone to those servants lying to her? She would definitely let these people who make excuses to leave without good results, but now she would say such words.

She knew that those people were all locals and they must have had some news, so they all made excuses to leave.

She looked up at Miss Lin, with a strange look flashing in her eyes. When Miss Lin turned around, she lowered her head and burned the fire again.

In the past, when Mrs. Hershey was the main person in charge of the procurement in Baipiyuan, she did not need to burn fire or anything else, but she obviously knew how to do it. She emptied the stove in two seconds, then took a handful of dry leaves to wrap the branches together and lit them.

Miss Lin said, "Sister Yingzi is still good and can do anything."

Yingzi smiled and said, "This is nothing. The lady's hand is not a fire."

After hearing this, Miss Lin suddenly looked at her hands and said nothing.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Yingzi asked.

Miss Lin said, "Sister Yingzi, you said my hands are not used to burn fire, what are they used for?"

Yingzi was also silent, then grabbed a piece of dry wood and carefully inserted it into the stove, saying, "Of course, the lady's hand is used to draw."

"Drawing, but painting cannot cure my mother's poison." Miss Lin said: "I can't even decoct medicine. What's the use of such a hand?"

Yingzi looked up again, and she could hear from Miss Lin's tone that she was not talking about her hands, but that she was useless.

"Miss, what are you thinking?" Yingzi said.

"Oh, nothing, everything is fine at Sister Yingzi's family, right?" said Miss Lin.

"Well, everything is fine." Yingzi replied: "Miss, it's enough to have me here. You'd better go and take care of your wife."

"Um."

Speaking of his wife, Miss Lin felt that she could not be too lazy to be too late here. She turned around and was about to go out. When she went out, she said to the little girl who stood beside her and didn't dare to speak: "This is Sister Yingzi, everything is followed by her instructions."

"Yes, Miss." The girl replied.

Miss Lin turned around and went out.

However, before Miss Lin could walk to her wife's room, she met Yi Yan, who was here to find her.

I only heard Yi Yan say, "The Taoist Master Chuling is gone."

"What? The Taoist Master Chuling left?" Miss Lin said tightly: "Then, what should I do? No one can protect this yard? My mother is now like this, and she is arousing gods and ghosts. What should I do?"

Although Taoist Master Chuling said that the poisonous aura emitted from his wife would summon some unclean things in the courtyard, and those unclean things were born with thoughts and could not be killed, they were all suppressed by Taoist Master Chuling using magic to not hurt people.

Yi Yan said, "It won't be a problem, I'll do it."

"You come, what are you doing?" Miss Lin asked in surprise: "Did you say you are here to protect the General Palace?"

"Yeah." Yi Yan nodded.

His clothes had already been changed, and a black cloth was covered with another piece of eyes.

"How can you protect me?" After saying that, Miss Lin was already walking around in anxiety. She kept chanting: "Why did you leave? Why did you leave? He..." Suddenly, Miss Lin said: "Come with me."

After saying that, she led the way in front and headed towards her residence.

I went straight into Miss Lin's boudoir. After entering, Yi Yan found that many places were covered with dust, and there was no fragrance. Moreover, the decorations of the rooms were not neat, which showed that there was a shortage of people in the yard.

Miss Lin took a chair and took off a painting on the wall. The painting was a blue wave from near to far.

The waves are huge and high near, and the sky is connected to the distance.

However, the whole painting looks quite craftsmanship. Ordinary people are naturally a good painting, but it is hard to see Yi Yan's eyes. Although he has never seen any famous paintings, he can tell at a glance that it has its shape and no spirit.

However, Miss Lin rolled up the picture and handed it to Yi Yan and said, "This is the original painting of "Bibo and Sky Picture". Taoist Master Chuling borrowed it from me several times. I said I would lend it to him when my father comes back. If you hold it, as long as you apply it properly, you will definitely be able to protect the entire Governor's Mansion."

Yi Yan was surprised and couldn't help looking at the painting again with his insightful eyes. It was still ordinary. He had seen Miss Lin use her own copy of the "Bibo Waves and Sky Picture" to fight against the enemy. It was very powerful. Even if the copying picture is like this, what would happen to the original picture? Yi Yan had never seen any spiritual treasures and could not imagine it. But he never thought it would be like this.

"How about this painting..." Yi Yan said.

"It doesn't look like a good painting, right?" Miss Lin smiled faintly and said, "The spiritual objects can be obscured by themselves, not to mention that this painting was sealed by my father. Just hanging here like this, who would have thought that such a picture that looked like it was just a copy of was a spiritual treasure."

But Yi Yan thought to himself: "From the meaning of the Taoist Chuling, he seems to be coming for this painting. If I take this painting, if I lose it in three days, the painting will definitely be snatched away by him. After getting this painting, he will definitely leave. Then there will be no one to protect the governor's palace. If I don't take this painting and lose it, he will still stay here until he gets the painting."

Just when he wanted to refuse, Miss Lin said, "You said just now that you came to protect the yard and I will draw it for you to increase your strength, but why don't you want to leave? Could it be that you have been ready to leave long ago?"

"Why, even if I want to leave, I will never leave at this time." Yi Yan said.

Miss Lin's sudden worries disappeared instantly, and she said happily: "That's good, but if you really want to leave, just leave and don't tell me."

After saying that, he handed the "Blue Waves and Sky Picture" in his hand to Yi Yan.

"This picture is an extremely powerful spiritual treasure? Isn't the lady afraid that I will leave with this spirit picture?" Yi Yan asked.

Miss Lin smiled and said, "If you can cheat my pictures, who else can I believe?"

Yi Yan was slightly stunned and smiled casually.

He did not continue talking about this, but said, "I have been outside during this period and have already recovered my spells. Miss, don't worry."

Miss Lin was immediately surprised, and she said, "Really, no one can break your magic technique and this Bibo Tiantian map. Now it's fine. I'm still worried that your magic power is not enough, so just restore it. You're starting to eat evil spirits?"

Yi Yan wanted to say no, but in the end he nodded. If he didn't, he would say that he had the magical arts of worshipping God's religion, and he didn't want to explain so much.

Then Miss Lin taught Yi Yan's seal script and the imperial picture truth.

It should be difficult to learn such treasure monarchy as Yi Yan, who has not learned spells. Even if you learn it, the treasures of the imperial envoy may not exert much power.

Fortunately, he already has a soul, and it is much easier to control spiritual treasures through the soul.

When Yi Yan returned to his hut and unsealed the "Blue Waves and Sky Picture", he looked at the whole picture as if he had come alive. The original craftsmanship had long disappeared. The whole painting was filled with endless artistic conception, as if nothing could be swallowed up.

Suddenly, a golden black turtle emerged from the top of his head, the size of a millstone. As soon as the mysterious ** was exploring it, the head and neck seemed to be able to stretch infinitely, and swallowed the picture into his mouth in one mouth.

The moment he swallowed into the turtle's mouth, a series of complex and low sounds suddenly sounded in the void, not from Yi Yan's mouth, but from Yi Yan's soul.

This is a ability that appeared after the second disaster. Before, Yi Yan could not make a sound through the turtle soul.

The turtle soul flipped in the void and surged with the rhythm of the sound. Suddenly, a blue water light suddenly spewed out of the soul's mouth. As soon as the blue water light came out, it turned into a huge wave. The huge waves surging and making a rustling sound. In a blink of an eye, the entire room had already filled with it, submerging Yi Yan.

Yi Yan's heart was moved, Gui Yuanshen had already closed his mouth, and everything returned to calm again. Everything just now seemed like an illusion.

But Yi Yan knew that the illusion just now seemed, but if a practitioner really fell into it, he would become like an ordinary person, indulge in the huge waves and die.
Chapter completed!