Lian Youyou picked up the teacup and stared at Lin Tingjun coldly. From the first day they met, she followed him to the battlefield, and after that, they fought endlessly.

Every time they come back, everyone is dragging their tired bodies, she can still take a rest, and he has to deal with God's Domain business.

They have become the most familiar strangers.

On the battlefield, they are the most tacit comrades in arms.

In the temple, they care for and protect each other.

They live a life like husband and wife, but they are not husband and wife.

As he said, they... are really like brother and sister...

"The life down here...is wonderful..." Holding the teacup in his hand, he sighed, his handsome face became more and more lazy.

Lian Youyou stopped staring at him coldly, and took out the melon seeds she carried with her from her sleeve again: "Yes...you can...eat melon seeds..."

Lin Tingjun watched her nibbling for a while, then grabbed a handful of melon seeds and started nibbling. In the quiet secret place, there is the crisp sound of two people cracking melon seeds.

The sun is misty, and the blue clouds are flowing.

Before they knew it, a pile of melon seed shells piled up in front of them.

A ray of morning light quietly fell on the sky above the secret realm, but when entering the secret realm, it turned into wisps of golden sand, like an hourglass, slowly pouring into the lotus pond from high altitude, and the clear pond water was instantly dyed golden, and the snow lotus in the lotus pond Blooms one after another, emitting a little bit of golden light.

"It's almost done." Lin Tingjun clapped his hands and tidied up the melon seeds.

Lian Youyou glanced at it: "I'm too lazy to use it, I just slapped it to death, what's the fun in it. It's like a mosquito, I didn't even feel it, and it died. Of course, I kept it to play slowly."

Lin Tingjun glanced, picked up a melon seed, and put it in his lips: "I can't see that you are so wicked."

"Hey..." Lian Youyou grinned, revealing bright white eyes, "I didn't realize it either, so you're such a funny guy."

"Hmph..." Lin Tingjun raised his lips and smiled, then turned to look at Lian Youyou, "Who are you going to bring this time?"

Lian Youyou thought for a while: "Let's form a group and see everyone's comprehensive strength. This time, someone is trying to make trouble, so let's play with him." Lian Youyou put her face on one hand and looked at the brighter and brighter sunshine "Wake up every day without knowing what will happen. It's really exciting." Lian Youyou grinned again, this time the smile was weird and sinister, making people feel chills all over, as if the future conspiracy was not set up by others , but her, Lian Youyou.

Early in the morning, craftsmen arrived at Yi Jixuan's new house and began to repair it.

Yi Jixuan opened the door, and the wind carried the fragrance of weeds, which smelled like a new home, making Yi Jixuan purse his lips and smile.

The craftsmen entered the mansion with their tools and began to work.

Here the mason tinkers, and there the carpenter checks the stakes. The painter immediately repainted the door plaque, and others were busy weeding and turning the mud to plant new flowers and trees.

One room after another was opened to dissipate the long-closed damp and dampness, filling it with the sweet fragrance of golden autumn osmanthus.

The dust-covering cloth and the worn gauze curtains are torn off, and the dilapidated old house gradually lifts off its mysterious veil in the sunshine, and it takes on a new look step by step.

Standing in the small pavilion of the study building, Yi Jixuan wanted to look out the window. It was really an old house of the painter. He set the study room at the highest point of the whole house. Looking out from this small attic, walking around, each has a different view.

What surprised Yi Jixuan was that the whole house was themed around spring, summer, autumn and winter. Sitting in this pavilion, the four seasons are picturesque. .

Standing on the east side of the attic, you can see the spring peaches, the south side is the summer lotus, the west side is the red maple, and the north side is the proud plum. And now, it was time for Hongfeng to be pleasing to the eye.

Yi Jixuan stands on the west side of the attic and looks at the autumn maple pavilion in the west courtyard. This layout is as delicate and beautiful as a painting.

"Tut tsk tsk." Yi Jixuan was speechless with admiration, and lightly applauded, "Miao Miao second." This kind of picturesque house can only be designed by a painter, and a businessman like him may not be able to do it. thought.

But this painter left him such an exquisite house, and he suddenly thanked those "ghosts". If it weren't for them, he wouldn't be able to have this picturesque house today.

Suddenly, a white shadow floated between the red maples. The autumn maple is as red as the sunset, and there is a white shadow floating among them, which is also very obvious.

"Ah! Ghost! Ghost—" The craftsman who was painting on the attic also saw the ghostly white shadow and almost fell from the roof.

"real!"

The white shadow became more and more active amidst everyone's exclamation, flying rapidly among the red maples, jumping up and down, the fast figure didn't look like a person at all.

"There's a ghost—" everyone exclaimed.

"It has long been said that this house is haunted!"

"My wife even said she wouldn't let me come!"

Suddenly, the white shadow suddenly exploded in the red maple forest, and immediately, a white mist suddenly appeared, spreading like a ghost fog in the red maple forest.

"It's ghost fog! Ghost fog!"

"Senior officer! This is my job, we can't do it!"

"Senior official! Senior official! You, you should invite a mage to drive away the ghosts, and we will come back after we finish driving them!" The foreman led the craftsmen to flee to the attic in a panic, and called the others to leave together.

Yi Jixuan looked towards the direction of Fenglin covered by smoke, it was haunted by a ghost in broad daylight, this ghost must be too fierce. He looked down at the craftsmen fleeing in a hurry, and frowned. If no one dared to repair the house for him, how could he live?

He tapped on the railing with his finger wearing the precious jade ring, and with a decision in his eyes, he turned and went downstairs with a flick of his sleeves. The smoke in the maple forest behind him gradually dissipated in the wind.

The sun has awakened the entire capital, and people are coming and going, bustling. Only in the alley of Jiumen, it seems to be a unique existence in the middle of the noise.

The door was wide open, Fat Buddha took the broom and began to sweep the floor.

"Amitabha~~ Sweep away the dust in the world, remove all the dirt in your heart~~~" Fat Buddha muttered, like singing scriptures, but it is more casual than singing scriptures. If you are humming a ditty, "a broom Stay, thousands of dust cannot enter~~~en~~~ om mani ba moo hum~~~~”

The broom swept away the fallen leaves and dust in front of the door, and a touch of gorgeous clothes also came into Fat Buddha's perspective.

Fat Buddha was stunned for a moment, then raised his face, and saw a handsome young man dressed in brocade clothes. Ever since Lian Youyou came to the Nine Gates, the "world view" of the people in the Nine Gates has changed.

Fat Buddha would not have thought about such a young master before, but now, Fat Buddha's first thought is: Hey, rich man.

Fat Buddha smiled openly: "May I ask if you lost your way?"

The rich young man in front of Fat Buddha is exactly: Yi Jixuan!

Yi Jixuan bowed to Fat Buddha: "Excuse me, is this the Nine Gates?"

Yo! Open for business! not bad! Fat Buddha smiled, his eyes were squeezed into two thin lines by his fat face. He stood up straight with a broom in his hand, and put one hand in front of his body: "Amitabha, there are indeed nine gates here, what's the matter, my lord?"

Yi Jixuan raised his lips and smiled, his eyes were bright and his teeth were shining with shrewdness.