Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

Liu Zi's eyes sank and tangled for a long time. When Liu Yun brought boiling water, he poured boiling water for Rong Shen and said, "sorry, girl, we don't have tea in our family. We can only make you drink hot water."

Liu Yun sat down on the other side and didn't go out, but she also saw Rong Shen's painting on the table. She probably guessed that Rong Shen was the one who bought his brother's painting yesterday.

I just bought the painting yesterday. Today I came to my house with the painting. Did I suddenly think it was unnecessary?

This is what the two brothers and sisters thought in their hearts, but compared with Liu Zi, Liu Yun's uneasiness is more obvious on her face, and even her eyes are red with anxiety. Even so, she just sits there quietly and doesn't make a sound,

"it doesn't matter." After coming in, Rong Shen finally said the first sentence.

She picked up the rough cup, blew it, lowered her head and took a sip of the hot water.

It's just boiled water, not even inferior tea.

But for Rong Shen, anyway, she can't taste these things, but if she can taste them, Rong Shen would rather drink boiled water than inferior tea.

After Rongshen had a drink of water, Liu Zi sat down opposite her. Her eyes fell on the painting on the table. She bit her teeth and asked, "does the girl want to return the painting?"

"Well?" Rong Shen picks her eyebrows and finally realizes what the brothers and sisters are worried about. She shakes her head and finally explains her intention.

"I came here to ask about this painting. The more, the better."

Liu Zi and Liu Yun were relieved to hear that Rong Shen had not come to withdraw the painting.

Liu Zi coughed and thought about it, probably in memory.

Rong Shen did not urge him.

Fortunately, Liu Zi didn't ask her to wait more, so she began to talk after a while.

"I don't know much about this painting, and the memory is scattered. Don't mind, girl."

"No harm." Deep lips.

Liu Zi said slowly: "the painting was uploaded by my ancestors. I don't know how it came from. I don't know who drew it. However, when I was young, I heard my grandfather mention it."

After hearing Liu Zi's words, Rong Shen's expression coagulated, but he didn't interrupt.

What she wanted was originally about the contents of the painting. Now, according to Liu Zi, it seems that the contents of the painting have a origin.

There's a reason why she didn't come here in vain.

Rong Shen's expression relaxed again.

Liu Zi didn't notice Rong Shen's expression. After sorting out his memory, he said, "this painting should be on xiaobuzhou mountain."

"Xiaobuzhoushan?" Rong Shen picks her eyebrows, which is different from what she knows in the painting. The mountain she knows in the painting is called Qingqiu mountain.

Liu Zi was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why Rong Shen was so strange, but he nodded and explained, "but I heard what my grandfather said when I was a child. It's impossible to verify whether it's true."

After all, the painting is just the deep forest at night. There are many deep forests everywhere.

Rong Shen nodded, "you say."

She asked Liu Zi to continue, and she didn't interrupt Liu Zi any more.

According to Liu Zi, the painting is a place in xiaobuzhou mountain, and the person in the painting is said to be a very famous son.

"My grandfather said that the picture is about Shizi and people walking through the deep forest at night when they met a giant snake. In the end, the child appeared and saved Shizi and others. Moreover, it has something to do with a rumor a long time ago."