Ji Yue hugged her gently and walked towards the room.
Qing Ge's eyes still lingered on the two closed doors, and the old man's words echoed in his mind - the world of the tomb.
Screen, Yan Bingtong, asking for help, ferocious beast, cannibalism, lonely old man.
Qing Ge suddenly remembered that when she opened the door, the old man was still a young and beautiful young man. When he looked at her, his skin was aging rapidly.
The more I think about it, the more headache I get.
When Ji Yue hugged her and slept in the brocade quilt, her dreams were all about that person getting older, which was too weird and too scary. Fortunately, Ji Yue kept holding her, so that she could sleep peacefully.
After waking up, Qingge went to Mingyue Palace to find An Suyou.
In front of the Mingyue Palace, Qingge stood on the Nanhe Bridge and saw Yu Ji coming out of the Mingyue Palace.
Qing Ge's eyes turned cold, and Yu Ji looked at her with a dimple-like smile, "Five Elements Test, Miss Ye needs to work hard."
Qing Ge ignored Yu Ji and walked into the Mingyue Palace. At that time, An Suyou was sitting on the couch reading a pornographic book. When he heard the footsteps, he thought it was Yu Ji coming back again, and said impatiently: "You said
I have already agreed, but you still want to..."
He raised his head from the yellow book, and when he saw Qingge's face, the voice in his mouth stopped abruptly.
An Suyou cursed himself secretly. At this moment, Wu Yu and Shi Zhonghai were both dealing with the Five Elements Talent Test in Tai Chi Palace, and no one would come to her. It was estimated that only Yu Ji would come. After all, because the Mingyue Palace was green that night.
The relationship between An Suyou and Qingge became more awkward due to Yaoyao Qingsha's displacement.
It’s also my fault that he read the Little Yellow Book too seriously.
Qingge felt a little cold when she heard An Suyou's words. Sure enough, An Suyou and Yu Ji were connected. This time Yu Ji came to An Suyou to discuss something.
Qingge didn't know what the deal was between Yu Ji and An Suyou, but her sixth sense told her that this matter was vaguely related to her.
"Qingge, why are you here?" An Suyou stuffed the little yellow book under the couch.
Qing Ge's face was a little stiff. She walked in with the little fox in her arms. Without any nonsense, she went directly to the topic and said her purpose of coming here, "I want to see the portrait of the Fourth Elder's emptiness, is there any?"
Yes, she suspected that the man in the wooden house in the tomb world was empty.
"Portrait of emptiness?"
An Suyou frowned and shook his head, "Kong Kong didn't like others to draw him, so I and Wu Yu secretly drew one. After Kong Kong died, the only portrait caught fire."
On fire...
Qingge frowned. Without the portrait, it would be unclear whether the man in the tomb world and the void were the same person. After all, this was just a conjecture on her part.
An Suyou saw that Qingge was a little annoyed and said, "I can draw it."
Qingge's eyes suddenly lit up, she didn't expect this old man to be secretive and also know how to draw.
At this point, Qingge suddenly remembered her painting skills. When she organized some of the children who had escaped from death to learn things, painting was one of them. She was all-round in ancient martial arts, fighting, hypnosis and so on.
First, only the painting cannot be put on the table, and the things drawn are simply unsightly. Even Manzhu Shahua can be turned into a piece of shit.
Originally, all the indicators had to be passed, and all were indispensable. However, the organization saw that her other achievements were outstanding and she really had no talent for painting, so she met the standard.
Qingge put away her thoughts and looked at An Suyou. An Suyou was standing in front of a table with an ink pen in his hand. He spread the rice paper and spread out flowers on the rice paper. The rich ink spread out.
Come on, the seemingly nonsensical rhythm is actually not clear until the last stroke is finished. An Suyou hangs up the ink pen, then lifts up the rice paper and throws it towards Qing Ge.
Qing Ge took the rice paper and took a look. The rice paper was covered with large areas of ink and nothing else.
An Suyou said: "Use spiritual energy to dry the ink."
Qingge: "..."
When was the spiritual energy from combat training used to dry ink? It was a waste of resources.
Even so, Qingge still silently pulled the spiritual energy out of the elixir fire, irrigated it on the rice paper with ink splashed on it, and dried the ink.
Gradually, a miracle happened. The ink on the rice paper slowly dried, and a face with clear outlines appeared in Qingge's field of vision. Qingge watched the face become clearer and clearer until the ink was completely dried.
Qing Ge's fingers trembled, and the rice paper with a painting of emptiness fell to the ground. An Suyou picked up the rice paper and looked up at Qing Ge in confusion.
Qingge pursed her lips and looked pale. The man in this portrait was exactly the same as the old man who was knocking skulls in the ancient house in the tomb world before he grew old.
Yes, the man in the grave space is empty.
But, what is the relationship between emptiness and Yan Bingtong? Why are there so many screens of hers?
"Why is there my mother's screen in the Burning Moon Palace?" Qingge asked.
An Suyou thought that Qing Ge was asking about the screen that was destroyed by Lu Yaoyao, so he said: "Back then, I was in love with your mother. He came from Luohua City, and my mother and I were childhood sweethearts. It's a pity that your mother left Luohua."
After wandering around the city, he met your father, and they promised each other until death. He was so disheartened that he shaved off all his hair in anger and wanted to become a monk. However, before he went to the temple, Kong's mother took the
Threatening him with his own life, he refused to let him go. In despair, he left Luohua City and came to Jialan. He is good at making screens. In your opinion, they are just screens for viewing. Even I and Wu Yu are also
I don’t even understand the meaning behind it, but if the void is there, he can set up a formation and kill people with a screen.”
Mentioning his junior brother back then, a look of sadness appeared on An Suyou's face.
It was for Jialan's survival that Kong Kong committed suicide in public. The blood-like scene was something he would never forget until his death.
Qing Ge’s eyes twinkled——
Kong Kong likes Yan Bingtong and is good at screen formation, so he paints Yan Bingtong on the screen.
She didn't understand, how could there be Yan Bingtong's voice asking for help in that tomb world.
Is it an illusion?
No, it's not.
An Suyou's words once again brought Qingge's thoughts back, "Don't blame us for Qingsha's wandering."
Hearing this, Qingge's eyes turned cold, "Jialan belongs to several elders, Qingge is just a junior, how dare I blame you?"
An Suyou's mouth twitched a few times, but he didn't dare to blame him. That night, someone pointed at Elder Jialan's nose and said that he was blind and mentally disabled.
An Suyou smiled bitterly, what an incredible disciple he had accepted.
However, seeing that Qingge maintained a deliberate distance, he hesitated for a while, raised his hand, released aura from his fingertips, and closed the two aura doors of Mingyue Palace.