The flower grower suddenly asked, Xiao Xiu was stunned. Who was his wife? She slowly turned her head to Aman beside her. Seeing his eyebrows and eyes stretched out, his expression was peaceful, and there was even a faint smile flowing from his lips.

Xiao Xiu suddenly realized that this flower grower was the husband of Qin Yao Yunfu?

"Yes, I did see her, and of course I also saw the painting on the walls of her hall... about you."

Aman smiled lightly, his voice was light, and he had no emotional ups and downs at all.

The flower grower suddenly stood up, and a nervous look appeared on his face. He squinted his eyes and looked at Aman carefully. He saw that he was as white as snow, as tall as jade, and his cold and banished temperament was not like that of an ordinary person.

He suddenly threw away the shovel in his hand, gave a deep bow to Aman, bent down and leaned down. This change of attitude not only surprised Xiao Xiu, but even Aman frowned slightly.

"Why did the young master have such a great gift?"

After saying that, he reached out to help Lin Shenshan up.

"Yun Fu has always been arrogant and arrogant. He can win the favor of her and behave like a guest of honor. I believe he is not an ordinary person. Looking at the young master's temperament, he should be a person who cultivates immortals."

The flower grower straightened up and stared at Aman's face. His face looked complicated and he had a hint of entanglement. After a long time, he seemed to have difficulty speaking: "I think that with the young master's ability, he must have known her identity as an unusual person."

His words changed Aman's face slightly, and the wrinkles between his eyebrows became deeper and deeper. It seemed that this flower grower knew Yunfu's identity.

Aman opened his lips and said something, but was suddenly interrupted by the flower grower. He raised his hand and held Aman's arm, looked around, lowered his voice and said, "This is not the place to speak. Please come with me, young master."

Aman hesitated for a moment, but he raised his legs and wanted to follow the flower grower. Xiao Xiu, who was behind him, hurriedly reached out and grabbed his sleeve, shook his head at him with a vigilant look on his face.

But Aman gently patted the back of her hand, signaling her to be relieved, turned around and raised her legs to follow the steps of the flower grower. Xiao Xiu bit her lip and followed her.

Xiao Xiu didn't expect that since he and Yunfu were husband and wife, they would not live together.

This is a deserted garden near Qinghe. He cut down trees and repaired them into a small courtyard with low fences.

There are three red glass tiled houses, and there is a well in the middle of the courtyard. Many long green bamboos grow under the base of the wall. The courtyard is two acres square, leaving only a small path about a foot wide. Both sides are full of charming flowers, competing for beauty. Even if Xiao Xiu and Aman look at all the flower areas of Huajin City, they have never seen such a good flower field.

Xiao Xiu stood on the path, and the fragrance of flowers rushed into her nose desperately, which made her feel a little fluttering, as if she was drunk, with a dazed look and her steps began to float.

Aman grabbed her in time, looked at her strangeness, and asked with some concern: "Xu'er, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Xiu suddenly came to his senses in his voice, grabbed his arm, shook his head with lingering fear and said, "It's okay."

The flower grower walked to the door and saw that the two of them had not followed. He turned around and looked at them and frowned and said, "Please come from inside, please."

Aman took Xiaoxiu's shoulder and followed the flower grower into the house and sat down at the small table in the hall. The flower grower's nervous expression suddenly slowed down. Ban Han's eyes, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Look at the young master, it's something that disturbs me."

Aman raised his hand and poured a cup of tea for Xiao Xiu, handed it to her before speaking softly.

The flower grower couldn't help but tremble when he heard this, as if he was afraid or disgusted. He seemed to be struggling and thinking for a long time, and then made a lot of determination: "To be honest with the young master, I'm called Lin Shenshan, and I'm Yunfu's husband. It's just her, she..."

"What's wrong with her?"

Xiao Xiu fell down the teacup, pursed her lips, and looked at Lin Shenshan's appearance and couldn't help but get angry. How scary is the fairy? How difficult is it to cultivate a hundred years of life? It is naturally very love that he is willing to give up his practice and marry a mortal.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at Aman beside her and felt Xiao Xiu's displeasure. Aman turned his head and looked at her, his eyes full of care that had nowhere to hide. Xiao Xiu's face suddenly turned red, and his heart gradually let go.

"She is not the real Yunfu at all. She is not. Yunfu must have been killed by her, it must be!"

Lin Shenshan grabbed his hair with both hands, and an indescribable pain appeared on his face. He pursed his lips and said, "My wife is a human, she is not a monster. I can feel that she must have been killed by this fairy!"

"Why are you so sure?" Aman frowned slightly, as if considering his words.

Lin Shenshan was sweating in his palms that were tightly clenched on the table. He trembled with his hands and got a glass of water for himself. He raised his head and drank it all, and then he spoke in a low voice: "Three years ago, my wife and I fell in love with her at first sight. At that time, she didn't know how to play the piano, but she liked to listen to the sound of the piano. She only said that there was nothing in the world. After getting married to her, I played the piano for her in addition to growing flowers and grass every day. I was originally respectful to each other and grew old together, but..."

Lin Shenshan closed his eyes in pain, and the heartbreaking and sadness on his face were moved by it. His voice was filled with strong sadness: "But no flowers bloom for a hundred days, and the poor couple had everything sad. It only took a year to go. Every day, I quarreled over money. At first, I endured it everywhere, but she became more and more violent, and the endless noise became more and more intense. In the end, I couldn't help but scold her, and she left in anger."

"She's gone?"

Xiao Xiu was a little surprised and suspicious. She had a relationship with Yunfu in the Taoist temple that day. Seeing her gentle appearance, she was not a arrogant person.

Lin Shenshan looked up at Aman, his chest was undulating. Aman just looked at him lightly, raised his hand and poured a glass of water for him, and asked, "What's going on later."

Lin Shenshan drank the tea in one go, and the teacup creaked in his palm. His eyes were empty and he recalled: "A year ago, Yunfu, who had been away from home for three months, suddenly came back. After she came back, she changed her temperament. She no longer complained that I was just a poor flower farmer, she didn't care about the smell of money and copper, and she was even willing to work with me to take care of flowers and plants..."

"Isn't this a good thing?"

Xiao Xiu frowned and spoke. What did this man think? He actually thinks that the woman who can share the joys and sorrows with him is strange?

"No, no!"

Lin Shenshan said three times in a row. The teacup in his hand was almost broken by him, and even sweat beads were oozing from his forehead: "It's different, the whole person is different. What's even more strange is that she didn't know when she learned to play the piano. She didn't know when she learned to play the piano before! I once asked her where she learned to play the piano. She said that she was self-taught... It's a joke!"

Lin Shenshan seemed to laugh sarcastically, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his head, and said, "She started to play the piano and music for the people of Huajin City for free every day. I thought she was really kind, but later, I found that everything was not like this, not like this..."

Lin Shenshan was probably really scared, and he was also talking nonsense about what he said. Xiao Xiu asked impatiently: "Young Master Lin, who is it?"

Lin Shenshan looked up and looked around vigilantly, slowly approached the two of them, lowered his voice and said, "I found that every time Hua Jincheng played the piano, the people who listened to the music in the city would become confused, and seemed to be unable to wake up, as if they were immersed in a dream!"

Aman's eyebrows and eyes shook, and his eyes were deep. What Lin Shenshan said was indeed the same symptoms as the people in the city he had seen before.

Lin Shenshan used his palms to crush the quilt in his hand. He threw the residue on the table and bit his cheeks and said, "She must be a fairy. She sucked in the spirit of the people in the city to practice. My wife must be killed by her. Master, you are all practitioners. Be sure to help me take her and help me take her!"

Aman didn't say anything, but just stared at him with his eyebrows for a moment.

Seeing that he was silent, Lin Shenshan felt a little angry in his eyebrows. He leaned forward and leaned closer to Aman, gritted his teeth and said, "Why, don't you believe me?"

Aman curled his lips and smiled, "It's not that he doesn't believe you. You said that Yunfu now has to come up with evidence if he kills your wife. Such speculations will inevitably lead to unfair criticism of good people."

Lin Shenshan's face turned pale, his chest was undulating, as if he was nervous and angry: "Isn't it enough for her to be a fairy?"

These words seemed to ignite Xiao Xiu's anger. She slapped the table and said angrily: "Can the fairies definitely kill people? You all distinguish between good and evil, and the fairies also distinguish between good and bad!"

Lin Shenshan seemed to be a little stunned by her words. He frowned and looked at Xiao Xiu deeply. Xiao Xiu couldn't help but tremble under his gaze, shrank his neck and immediately hid behind Aman.

"The girl's words are different."

Lin Shenshan curled his lips and seemed to sneer, glanced at the two of them, and his voice sank, "But the people in the city have become obsessed for no reason. How can I explain this? Although there is no harm at this moment, who can guarantee that there will be no danger in the future? As people of cultivation, can you watch and ignore it?"

Xiao Xiu poked his head out from behind Aman to argue with him, but Aman pulled him back behind him. He stood up, smiled faintly, and said in a low voice: "Young Master, why bother to be angry? We didn't say anything, don't worry, I will find out this matter."

Seeing him say this, Lin Shenshan breathed a sigh of relief, his body became listless, leaned his hands on the table, covered his face with his hands, and his voice came out from his fingers in a muffled way: "I hope all this will return to peace as soon as possible."

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Xiao Xiu walked out of the yard of Lin Shenshan and was depressed. Aman stretched out his arms and put them on her waist, leaned into her ear and said, "What, are you angry?"

Xiao Xiu pouted in dissatisfaction: "Didn't you say that the zither demon didn't harm anyone? Maybe she turned into Lin Shenshan's wife when she was formed?"

Aman held her waist and used a little force, his eyes flowed, and his expression became sinister: "Yun Fu is indeed not bloody, but Lin Shenshan said so confidently, which shows that there is something strange about it, and this matter is becoming more and more interesting."
Chapter completed!