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89. Chapter 89 The despised little gray

"What are you afraid of? I'm here." Zhishan glanced at her lightly and said in a cold voice.

"You won't go in with me..." Hua Weiluo was a little disappointed. She always felt that there was something in Mr. Li's house. She had not personally gone into battle to eliminate demons, so it was inevitable that she would have some stage fright.

"I'm nearby. If anything goes wrong, I'll go in and rescue you immediately." Zhishan pondered for a moment, then turned around and called Xiao Hui, who was guarding the door outside, to come in and continued: "You take Xiao Hui with you, as Xiao Hui

Hui Daoxing, you can still contend with the flower demon for a while. If the situation is really dangerous, just shout for help."

"Xiao Hui??" Hua Weiluo turned around, looked at Xiao Hui's twinkling mung bean eyes, and couldn't help but said with black lines on his head: "Can a little brat really fight against that flower demon??"



"People should not be judged by their appearance, let alone a monster." Zhishan glanced at Xiao Hui's aggrieved expression, reached out and pushed a handful of flowers before they fell, and said, "Okay, let's go."

"But..." Before the flowers fell, he planned to say something more, but all he saw was a blur of flowers in front of his eyes, and Junior Brother Zhishan had disappeared.

"..."



Hua Weiluo and Xiao Hui stared at each other for a long time. Hua Weiluo finally asked in a weak voice: "Xiao Hui, did you see how he left?"

I didn’t see it, Master!!

Xiao Hui answered honestly.

"Hey, it seems that your moral skills are not enough..." Hua Weiluo shook his head and sighed, reluctantly walking towards the door of the room.



Xiao Hui was stopped in place by her words, staring with a pair of mung bean eyes, and a trace of blush appeared on his light gray body.

"Follow me quickly." Hua Weiluo turned around and saw Xiao Hui still in the air, and couldn't help but urge him.

Woohoo... coming...

Xiao Hui flew toward her filled with grievances, thinking that he was a dream-eating insect. No matter whether he was a human or a monster, everyone would be frightened when they heard his name. This was because he was cunning and hard to catch. He was profound and difficult to detect, so he could often win.

People's lives are unconsciously lost, and ordinary Taoist priests and monks can't deal with him. Didn't the old Taoist priest find several disciples for help to catch him...

Why was he given an unreliable title as soon as he arrived at his master's side...

The key is that his master... has never caught a demon before...

Oh...his insect life...it's really dark...

Although Xiao Hui was frustrated, when he saw Hua Weiluo urging towards him, he quickly flew over and lay on her hair, disappearing.

Hua Weiluo carried the Tai Chi Bagua mirror given to her by Junior Brother Zhishan in her arms, with a small ash on her head, and came to Mr. Li's door anxiously, fully armed.

A slender hand had just been raised and before it had even landed on the door panel, the door opened with a "squeak".

"Flower girl, you're here!" As soon as the door opened, Mr. Li's smiling, polite and handsome face appeared.

"Hehe...hehe..."

It's so scary...

Hua Weiluo took back her hand angrily, laughed twice, and said to Mr. Li: "The door opened before I even knocked on the door. People who didn't know it thought it was haunted."

Mr. Li was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said to Hua Weiluo: "Girl Hua is really good at joking. You are a Taoist priest in this blue sky and white sun. Even if it is haunted, it is just a little effort on your part. A single talisman can destroy it."

matter."

"Haha... Mr. Li really thinks highly of me..." Hua Weiluo forced a smile and stood outside Mr. Li's door, refusing to step in.

"Flower girl, come in, you're welcome." Mr. Li saw that she was still unmoving. After taking two steps into the room, he turned around and asked doubtfully: "Flower girl??"

"Oh, here we come." Hua Weiluo quickly shook her sleeves and entered the room elegantly.

"Flower girl, you don't mind if I close the door??"

"What if I say I mind..."

"Haha, Miss Hua is the senior sister who ranks first in the Qingxin concept. She works for others and behaves properly. Why should she be afraid of those rumors? Besides, I do have something important to discuss with Miss Hua. The door of this room is wide open, so it is inevitable

The walls have ears!!" Mr. Li said to Hua Weiluo with a smile, and closed the door of his room.

Hua Weiluo looked at his smiling face and couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

"Flower girl, please come this way." Mr. Li made a "please" gesture towards her, pointing directly at his bedroom door.

"Can't you say no here??" Hua Weiluo frowned. What if the mandala flower demon was hiding in the bedroom, waiting to harm her as soon as she entered? The door and everything were closed.

I don't know if Junior Brother Zhishan can hear anything outside.

"To be honest..." Mr. Li looked at Hua Weiluo with a look of embarrassment on his face. He hesitated for a moment, then finally sighed and said to her: "I'm going to invite Miss Hua in, just to introduce someone to you...

…”

"Who??" Hua Weiluo's smart eyes turned to the bedroom door. The carved wooden door was half-open, and he couldn't see clearly what was going on inside.

"Wei Young." Mr. Li's voice was very soft. It was just two words, but it contained endless love and sighs.

“Weiyang??”

"Girl Hua, just come with me." Mr. Li turned around and walked towards the bedroom. Hua Weiluo looked at his back, thought for a while and decided to follow.

Pushing open the carved wooden door of the bedroom, the furnishings inside are not luxurious, but they still look very exquisite. The round table in the center of the bedroom is covered with a rich blue tie-dye tablecloth, and a white jade teapot is placed on it.

There is a bouquet of blooming peach blossoms in a rounded blue vase with a tea cup. Some calligraphy and painting works are hung on the walls of the room, including pine, bamboo, plum orchid, snow, moon and breeze. The brushstrokes are sometimes sharp and sometimes gentle, and the trend is winding and majestic.

, quite popular among everyone, there is only one word "yan" in the signature.

Among the many paintings hanging on the wall, only the one hanging in the middle is a portrait. It depicts a woman with long hair reaching her waist, leaning on the railing and looking from a distance, with her black hair hanging softly behind her, and her side face is delicate and graceful.

, in the vast sky in the distance, a bright moon is hidden in the thick clouds and fog, the mountains are high and the water is far away, the fog rises and the clouds rest,

The signature of the painting is still the word "Yan", but there are two small words in the lower right corner: Weiyang.

When Hua Weiluo looked at the woman in the painting, she always felt that there was indescribable sadness in her delicate eyebrows, and that sadness seemed a bit familiar, as if she had seen it on someone's face somewhere.

"Master Li's full name is Li Yan?" Hua Weiluo turned her head slightly, looked at Mr. Li's quiet eyes looking lovingly at the woman in the painting, and suddenly had an idea and asked.

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Yesterday, the system had a seizure. The cat thought it was not posted last night, so it posted it again in the morning. Haha, I found it was a duplicate and now it has been replaced.


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