Zhengqi Villa is an ominous place known to everyone within a hundred miles. The reason is that there is a corpse monster born from the gathering of evil spirits in the Villa!
The corpse demon should still be in the Zhengqi Villa, but Nie Xiaoqian could not find it.
Qin Ran sensed it for a while, but didn't notice any strange aura, and simply didn't care about it anymore. For a moment, the corpse monster was nothing to him, and he could easily destroy it when he encountered it.
"Xiaoqian, you and Xiaoqing, please go back to the jar first. There is a Taoist priest outside, so as not to attract his attention." He ordered.
"Yes, Young Master!" Nie Xiaoqian and Xiao Qing turned into two wisps of smoke and got into Qin Ran's robe.
Then, footsteps came from behind Qin Ran. He smiled slightly and got out of the way, "Guys, please!"
This wing room has been tidied up by Nie Xiaoqian.
The space in the room was limited, so only the Fu family sisters and Zhiqiu Yiye followed in. The rest stayed outside the door. Ning Caichen was incompatible with these martial arts masters. Standing outside felt extremely awkward and stiff.
The scalp followed.
Qin Ran pretended to fumble around in the room for a while and took out a painting of a lady. This was painted by Nie Xiaoqian's father before his death. After something happened to Nie Xiaoqian's family, it fell into the hands of an art shop owner in Guobei Town. The tree demon
After her grandmother died, Nie Xiaoqian deliberately found this painting.
He opened the picture of the lady and showed it to the four people in the room, "Miss Qingfeng, please take a look."
Fu Qingfeng looked with her beautiful eyes and was slightly startled when she saw the very familiar figure in the painting of a lady. Except for being thinner than herself, the person in the painting was exactly the same as herself. She was simply carved out of the same mold.
Fu Yuechi opened her rosy mouth in surprise, showing an O-shaped mouth, "Here, isn't the sister in this painting? How come you have a portrait of your sister?"
Zhiqiu Yiye hit his chest hard and said with emotion: "What you said is actually true. Alas, it was me who stole the heart of a gentleman with my villain's heart."
Qin Ran shook his head and sighed, "The person you are talking about is not Miss Qingfeng, she is indeed an old friend of mine. Unfortunately, she has long since... Alas!"
Fu Qingfeng believed most of it. When he saw the man sighing, he hurriedly stepped forward and said apologetically: "Senior, it was the little girl who wrongly blamed you. Please forgive me!"
Qin Ran glanced at her again, suddenly cleared his throat, and chanted: "I saw Miss Qingfeng today, and I felt something in my heart, so I will show my shame and compose a poem!"
After saying that, he turned over his hand, took out a writing brush, and wrote a poem on the picture of the lady while chanting, "The sky is covered with frost over the ten-mile flat lake, and every inch of green hair is worried about the old age. Looking at each other in the moonlight, I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals.
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The pen moved like a dragon and a snake, leaving behind the song "Ten Miles of Pinghu" that impressed several stunning beauties on the picture of the lady.
"I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals..." Fu Qingfeng looked at the verses infatuatedly, murmuring and repeating it several times. He felt more and more sad and couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Sister, are you okay?" Fu Yuechi held her sister's shoulders and asked with concern.
Fu Qingfeng shook his head, "I'm fine."
Compared to her younger sister, Fu Qingfeng has reached a melancholy and sentimental age. Moreover, the woman in the painting looks so similar to herself that she can't help but bring herself into the melancholy, sentimental and extremely poignant poem.
She wiped the corners of her eyes and said shyly: "This poem is so well written that it made the seniors laugh."
Qin Ran shook his head slightly, "It's okay. Speaking of which, I would also like to thank Miss Qingfeng. If I hadn't seen you today, I wouldn't have felt inspired to write this poem."
Before, in the wilderness and dense forest, it was dark at night, and everyone could only see a rough outline when they looked at each other, but now they were indoors, and the bright candlelight illuminated the place as if it were daytime.
Only then did the Fu sisters clearly see Qin Ran's appearance. His face was handsome, his figure was tall and tall, and most importantly, his brows were filled with strong self-confidence, which gave him a strange temperament that made him particularly attractive.
Handsome appearance, strong martial arts, outstanding literary talent, and famous all over the world (Zhuge Wolong's identity), these four points alone are a perfect weapon to attract countless young girls in the spring, let alone all of them at this moment.
Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi's beautiful eyes were so dazzling that they were astonished. They were slightly absent-minded and said in their hearts, "You are worthy of being the world-famous senior Zhuge Wolong. He is indeed extraordinary."
However, Zhiqiu Yiye woke the two of them up. The master disciple of the Kunlun Sect shook his head and stepped forward, "Thanks to Zhuge Wolong, even I, a person who has never studied, think this poem is extremely impressive."
Qin Ran laughed and started chatting with him.
After Fu Qingfeng came back to his senses, he looked at the dark sky outside the window, hesitated and said, "Senior, it's getting late now, can you let me stay in this villa for one night?"
Qin Ran said casually: "I am not the owner of this villa, I just happen to be passing by and staying here for the night. You can do what you want."
Zhiqiu Yiye and Ning Caichen also found a room nearby and prepared to rest.
Whether intentionally or not, the room chosen by the Fu sisters was very close to Qin Ran, while the rest of the people, including Ning Caichen and Zhiqiu Yiye, were a little further away.
In the next room, after running around for most of the night, Fu Yuechi was a little hungry. She took out dry food and water from her luggage and started eating. But after taking a few mouthfuls, she frowned and said pitifully: "Sister, this dry food
It tastes terrible, can we find something else to eat?"
Fu Qingfeng said helplessly: "Yuechi, when did you still act like a young lady? It's good to have a stutter now. Why should you be picky? After we rescue father and father, we can eat delicious food."
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"Oh!" Fu Yuechi continued to chew on dry food and drink cold water gloomily.
Fu Qingfeng watched his sister eating, and her stomach growled, so she also picked up the dry food and ate it with cold water.
After a while, Fu Yuechi frowned and covered his stomach, "Sister, my stomach feels uncomfortable and I want to go to the toilet!"
"Then you go outside and find a place where no one is around to solve the problem." Fu Qingfeng said casually.
"It's pitch dark outside, are you scared? Sister, why don't you go with me?" Fu Yuechi said coquettishly.
"You..." Fu Qingfeng was about to reprimand him, but suddenly he felt his stomach churning and felt uncomfortable for a while, "Damn it, it's probably a problem with the deterioration of dry food or water leakage. Whatever, I'll go to the toilet with you.
alright."
The two women walked out together. Zhengqi Villa was surrounded by a forest, and the light was dim. In the windy night, it gave people a gloomy feeling.
The wind blew through the leaves and made a sharp noise. Along with the howling of wolves in the distance, Fu Yuechi couldn't help but shiver.