Yi Jixuan quietly looked at Lian Youyou's side face enjoying the scenery, and unconsciously felt that she was different from the Lian girl he met for the first time. At this moment, there is less of the ruffian spirit of the quack at that time, but more of the gentleness and tranquility of a lady.

He suddenly understood why the Fu Family Brotherhood cared about this Lian Youyou, because this Lian Youyou was like the scenery in front of him, with all kinds of styles and changes at a glance.

She has the unrestrained and uninhibitedness of a chivalrous woman, the gentleness and calmness of a lady, and... a special atmosphere that he has never seen from other women.

Where did this ever-changing Lian Youyou come from? And what identity?

Everyone has their own identity.

Like him, he is a businessman. For example, the brothers of the Fu family are the sons of the left minister, such as that literati, such as that martial artist. For example, Zhang Tianshi is a heavenly master.

What is this Lian Youyou?

Sunset Prime Minister's Mansion, the servants are busy.

Fu Mingsu stood in front of the scroll of "A Beautiful Picture", and he was still stunned by what happened last night.

The arrival of Young Master Hong revealed a secret: Lian Youyou is a demon. Take him into a new field: ghosts and demons.

The fairy tales he read in the book suddenly became true, which kept him up all night.

"Brother!" Fu Mingrui went to the study and saw that Fu Mingsu was staring at the painting in a daze. He suddenly panicked. Could it be that the painting is really weird, and he immediately stepped forward to get it, "Brother, don't look at it!"

Fu Ming returned to his senses, and when he saw Fu Mingrui wanted to take the painting, he immediately stopped him: "Second brother! Don't touch it!"

The two brothers looked at each other in the study, and saw the same horror and secrets hidden in each other's eyes.

"Brother?" Fu Mingrui noticed that Fu Mingsu's eyes were unusual, and immediately asked, "Do you know anything? About this painting?"

Fu Mingsu hurriedly let go of Fu Mingrui's wrist, knowing that Fu Mingrui had sensed that he was hiding something, he sideways thought for a moment, and said perfunctorily, "Yes, I did find out something about this painting."

"Then tell me quickly!" Fu Mingrui immediately looked serious.

Fu Mingsu saw that Fu Mingrui temporarily believed that his concealment was about this painting, so he adjusted his expression, hid more thoughts and looked at Fu Mingrui calmly: "Actually, the owner of this painting is also missing."

"Huangshan Taoist?!" Fu Mingrui knew Huangshan Taoist, but he didn't know much about his life.

Fu Mingsu nodded: "And, what's even more weird is that anyone who bought this painting after that will disappear."

Fu Mingrui's beautiful eyes widened.

Fu Mingsu turned his face to the side and pretended to sigh: "Hey! I was afraid that you would think that I was talking about my energy and power, so I didn't tell you. Because you don't believe in evil spirits."

"No!" Fu Mingrui blurted out, a flash of surprise flashed across Fu Mingsu's eyes, and when he looked sideways at Fu Mingrui, he already frowned, showing remorse.

Fu Mingrui's expression would not be hidden in front of Fu Mingsu. Fu Mingsu looked at him for a while, then turned around: "Second brother, I think...Wang Yi's case...and this painting, should you hand it over to...Miss Lian? " Fu Mingsu asked tentatively, his gaze fell on Fu Mingrui's face.

Fu Mingrui's expression gradually calmed down, and his eyes became firm, and he immediately looked at Fu Mingsu: "Brother's suggestion is very good, this case should be handed over to Jiumen."

"Handover?" Fu Mingsu showed a trace of doubt, "The case of your eight doors can be handed over?"

Fu Mingrui showed a little bit of embarrassment: "Yes...cough, hand it over to Jiumen, Jiumen won't be able to accept my money. The fees charged by Miss Lian are really..." Fu Mingrui couldn't continue. Although he didn't pay a penny of the 50,000 taels for the trip to the underworld, he still felt sorry for the money.

Fu Mingsu laughed all of a sudden: "Okay, second brother, you've become smarter too, hahaha. Let's go, let's hand it over."

Fu Mingrui smiled bitterly amidst Fu Mingsu's teasing, and he, Fu Mingrui, was also forced out. However, he was still suspicious. Could it be that Wang Yi's disappearance was really related to this painting? If it is true, how can a painting make a living person disappear without a trace?

The autumn wind is blowing, the wind passes through the maple forest, and the maple leaves float layer by layer, like red waves floating in the sun, which is another pleasant scenery.

Lian Youyou gradually became lazy in the beauty of the four seasons, and her expression became confused: "Well... If I find this ghost for you, would you like to give me your house?" Lian Youyou glanced at it. Yi Jixuan who has been secretly watching him at the side.

"Okay." Yi Jixuan said this word without thinking. When he finished speaking, he also stood there in a daze, his heart beating wildly like the lingering fear after being frightened by something.

He only focused on observing Lian Youyou, wanting to understand her rich and colorful book, but when she showed a lazy and beautiful posture again, he couldn't help being fascinated, and actually answered Lian Youyou's words.

Man, once a word is said, it is hard to follow. When he came to his senses, he wanted to regret it, but it was too late.

Lian Youyou turned her face and glanced at his appearance of wanting to regret but not being able to regret it, she immediately looked up and laughed, "Hahaha—I'm just kidding you." Xuan's Heiyan looked back at Yi Jixuan, "Go and get a chair, we'll wait for that ghost to appear."

Yi Jixuan finally returned to "normal", and looked at Lian Youyou suspiciously: "Looking at the girl's expression, it seems that this ghost...isn't it real?"

Lian Youyou raised her hand and pointed to the jade pendant on his waist: "You should believe it."

Yi Jixuan looked down at the jade pendant, yes, he should have believed in the protective jade pendant given to him by the celestial master, but in the end he was blinded by his eyes and believed in the ghost.

"Okay." Yi Jixuan returned to the house and moved a chair for Lian Youyou, and Lian Youyou also sat on the chair unceremoniously, crossed one leg, and stared in the direction of Fenglin.

Standing beside Lian Youyou, Yi Jixuan looked down at Lian Youyou whose expression suddenly became serious again. At this moment, she had another kind of expression on her body, calm and stable like a man, which made people feel a sense of trust in her heart. sense.

At that first glance, he was wrong. This Lian Youyou is a woman who needs to sit down, watch quietly, and savor slowly.

The Fat Buddha in the house immediately moved out a small tea table and placed it beside Lian Youyou, and took out a pack of Lian Youyou's favorite melon seeds from his arms and handed it to Lian Youyou: "Great God, here it is."

Seeing the melon seeds, Lian Youyou smiled: "Huh...has a future." As she spoke, she took the melon seeds and smiled with satisfaction.

Fat Buddha smiled half-bent: "Master Lian, are you sure that ghost can still appear?"

This is also the question Yi Jixuan wants to ask.

Lian Youyou started to eat sunflower seeds: "In broad daylight, there was such a big commotion because we wanted to show it to others. Now, we are here to watch it. If he doesn't come out, I feel a little sorry for the audience."

Fat Buddha nodded with his mouth curled up: "But why is it shown to so many people?"

Lianyou smiled melodiously: "It means that there is really a ghost in this house."

"Ah?" Fat Buddha was told by Lian Youyou that there was a ghost for a while, and there was no ghost for a while, and he went around in circles.