Lian Youyou looked at Fu Mingsu, and there was a little contempt in her smile: "The person who let you see the truth of this painting didn't tell you that you might be entangled by the blood in this painting. One breath is to blow away the blood in your body, otherwise, you will be plagued by blood and light in three days, and your life will be in jeopardy."

Fu Mingsu was completely sluggish in Lian Youyou's words, the **** disaster, his life was in danger, made him cold from head to toe. .

At first, Fu Mingrui and Yi Jixuan, who thought that Lian Youyou was teasing Fu Mingsu, were also greatly surprised.

Although Yi Jixuan, who was friends with the Celestial Master, did not fully understand Lian Youyou's words, he understood seven points. Only then did she know that Lian Youyou's actions were to save Fu Mingsu. But he was still in great shock, usually to go to Xie Chong, Zhang Tianshi would have to spend a lot of time, but this Lian Youyou was blown away with just one breath? What a powerful way that is!

On the other hand, Fu Mingrui, after being surprised for a moment, quickly accepted Lian Youyou's words, and he understood in his heart that the painting was indeed an evil thing, and it was really the right choice to give it to Lian Youyou. But what did Lian Youyou mean when he said that his elder brother saw the real painting?

Lian Youyou pursed her lips, and blinked at Fu Mingsu: "You owe me a favor again, remember it." After finishing speaking, Lian Youyou drew up the painting and left, with a chic posture, it seemed that the hearts of these men who misunderstood Lian Youyou were dirty and vulgar .

Fat Buddha bowed to everyone: "Amitabha." He smiled and followed Lian Youyou.

Hei Yan was left alone on the roof, and continued to stare coldly at the three men with different expressions because of Lian Youyou.

Fat Buddha followed Lian Youyou, walking in the bamboo forest corridor where Fu Mingrui and the others came earlier: "Master Lian, Fu Mingsu is a mortal, how can he see the things in this painting?"

Lian Youyou looked at the painting scroll in her hand, raised her eyebrows, lifted it up, put it on the tip of her nose and smelled it, and immediately, a delicate fragrance came out from the painting scroll, carrying the smell of an old friend returning.

A smile floated from the corner of Lian Youyou's mouth, there was no trace of worry on her face, but a leisurely smile: "The old friend is back and set a problem for us. If you don't solve it, you won't give him face." Lian Youyou drew the scroll in her hand again. Turn around, put your hands behind your back, and hum a little song softly.

The bamboo leaves on both sides rustle, as if there is a trap ahead, Lian Youyou is also fearless, and she has to go on an adventure, and it is worthwhile to come to this world.

On the pavilion, the three men looked at the back of Lian leisurely walking away, Yi Jixuan couldn't help but admire: "I really believe that there is a way to these nine gates. I will invite the celestial master to meet the people from these nine gates someday."

"Miss Lian's ability, you can't imagine..." Fu Mingrui sighed softly, the haze in his heart slightly dissipated.

Fu Mingsu looked at Fu Mingrui for a while, with deep worry in his eyes: "Yes... Miss Lian's ability, we... can't imagine..." It's unimaginable, she is a demon, and her demon skills are naturally powerful!

When Lian's leisurely and unrestrained figure disappeared into the bamboo forest, Fu Mingrui immediately looked at Yi Jixuan: "Take me to Fenglin to see."

"Okay!" Yi Jixuan also wanted to know the secrets hidden in this house, and find out the "ghost" who caused trouble.

In the bright autumn sun, the maple forest is even more enchanting.

The maple forest is red and in full swing. It was like a red cloud falling on Fu Mingrui and the others.

There is also a stone table in the pavilion in the forest. The stone table in the pavilion is embedded with graphite, and it can be painted directly by injecting water. The concave and convex parts are also obviously used by Fang Fang's pen holder. The stone case is smooth and cool, and ink marks can still be seen burning into the stone case.

Presumably this Huang Ye must be painting in this pavilion, it is extremely elegant.

"This Huang Ye is a well-deserved scholar." Standing in the pavilion, Fu Mingsu admired the elegant layout of the garden, but seeing the depths of the maple forest, the rockery and stone tables are just the right place to play chess.

The autumn wind blows and the red maple falls, creating a romantic scene.

Fu Mingsu couldn't help but sat in the pavilion with his robe lifted, quietly admiring the beauty of the leaves blown by the wind.

Outside the pavilion, Fu Mingrui carefully looked at each maple tree. Although Yi Jixuan pointed out the location to him from the top of the pavilion, Fu Mingrui's sharp eyes and meticulous analysis had already estimated the location in his mind, and he directly found the beginning of the incident, and began to check Maple here.

Soon, he saw marks of broken branches on a maple tree. This is an old house. Before Yi Jixuan bought it, no one lived in it. The broken branch of the maple tree is bright in color and still wet, so it must have been broken not long ago. Immediately, he saw the same broken marks on several maple trees, and the broken branches were all young branches, which were relatively delicate.

At the same time, he also found some white silk threads on the branches of a maple tree. He followed the broken traces, and immediately, a line was drawn in his mind, which was consistent with the erratic white shadow Yi Jixuan said The flying lines overlap completely, exactly the same.

He continued to walk deep, and in a rockery, he saw a white mark, the extent of which was like the mark left by burning paper during the Qingming Festival.

Fu Mingrui got down on the ground, pressed close to the ground, and smelled it. This time, there was a very obvious sulfur smell.

Fu Mingrui stood up again and looked at the sky above, and in his mind again corresponded with Yi Jixuan's point of the first flashing point from the top down, and it was right here.

Therefore, the smog starts from here and disperses with the wind. The autumn wind is strong, and the smog dissipates quickly. After the people are scared away, the smog has also dispersed. Afterwards, Yi Jixuan went to the Nine Gates to look for Lian Youyou, and this time, it was enough for this troublemaker to clean up everything here.

Fu Mingrui was already 70% sure in his heart, and now, he wanted to find out the real culprit.

"How is it? Ming Rui? What did you find?" Yi Jixuan asked curiously.

Fu Mingrui looked at the ashes under his feet, and raised his face to point to the maple trees not far away: "The whole process is actually very simple. The suspect first made a white ghost image, using your weakness of not being able to see clearly when standing in place, to confuse you eyes. Then, he dragged the white ghost, and ran past here quickly..." Fu Mingrui's fingers slowly slid along a route, as if he knew every place the other party ran through. .

"He hung the rope on the maple tree in advance, so after he ran, the ghost passed through the maple tree, creating the illusion of flying over, and because of this, he broke a lot of thinner branches. In the end, he The tobacco lit here creates ghost fog. Because your attic is upwind..." Fu Mingrui pointed at the towering pavilion far away from the maple forest, "so you won't smell the smoke he lit. .”

"So that's it!" Yi Jixuan looked at Fu Mingrui in admiration, "The answer to the mystery has been solved, Mingrui is indeed the most intelligent person in the capital."

Fu Mingrui's thin face flushed slightly: "I don't dare to take it seriously, I'm afraid Miss Lian already knew about the whole thing."

Yi Jixuan also showed admiration on his face, because his vision was narrow before, he thought that only Zhang Tianshi was the number one celestial master in the world, but he never thought that there are mountains beyond this mountain, and there are people beyond people.