The demon of painting has never been annoyed with Chen Fu.

After a brief silence, he stood there and thought: "The vixen and the rabbit spirit are matched."

Chen Fu: "Where did the rabbit spirit come from?"

Unfortunately, the magic painter appeared in a shadow state, and he could not see the stunning appearance in the other person's eyes: "The lips are red and the teeth are white, the skin is as white as fat, and the gentle young master of the turbid world."

Chen Fu was not surprised that the magic painter would say such words.

A demon, you are talking about etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame to him, and you are not in a relationship with yourself.

【System: Compared with Wu Muzhi, he is quite good.】

Shen Fu shook his mind for a few seconds, and he felt it was reasonable.

"As you said, living people cannot leave this town."

"yes."

"Where is Chi Feng?"

"Chi?" Shadow repeated the last name, as if something interesting came to mind: "He is different."

"How is it different?" Chen Fu asked.

The voice of the magician suddenly became a little cold: "Willow wood, thin rope is soaked in blood, paper money, but if it is red, prepare these three things, I can demonstrate it to you."

The tone of voice turned sharply, dull and cold, Chen Fu frowned: "Can't you say it explicitly?"

"No."

He insisted repeatedly, and Chen Fu felt that this might be extraordinary and stopped.

It was difficult to go out and return empty-handed. Halfway through, I found a small shop to pick something as a wedding gift.

The elderly who Chen Fu had seen before were a certain age, and they were raising flowers and walking birds. The elderly in Xichen Town were different, and they could be roughly classified into two categories: going to tea houses to taste tea and doing business outside.

The same is true for this house.

"External?" The old woman was hunched over and saw that his eyes were a little strange. She wanted to pick up the cup, but her hands were trembling and unable to grasp the cup handle.

Chen Fu helped her hold the bottom of the cup and waited patiently for the old woman to finish drinking.

He looked at the goods on the shelf and took a fancy to a vase: "How to sell it?"

The old woman said, "I'm afraid it's not easy to carry this as a souvenir."

"It's for gifts." Chen Fu said with a smile.

The old woman took the vase off for him and almost broke it several times: "Is there a happy event in the town?"

Chen Fu: "The young master of the Chi family."

The old woman's hand stiffened in the air for a moment, shook her head and said, "It's not a good marriage."

After Chen Fu paid the money, he held an umbrella in his left vase and his right hand. Everyone passing by looked at him with curious eyes, not understanding how to maintain balance.

A ghost claw stood alone on the bed, stretching its five fingers, opening and closing.

As soon as Chen Fu entered the door, he saw this scene. The white cloth wrapped in ghost claws was broken aside.

Seeing that it had no intention of hurting people, I simply let it go.

The vase was placed on the table, and the ghost claws jumped off the bed, trying to pull the tablecloth off.

Chen Fu said coldly: "This thing costs a lot of money, if it is broken..." He smiled coldly: "I won't keep things that can only be spent."

I don’t know if Ghost Claw understood his threat and was just abide by his own self-righteousness.

I found a cloth and was wiping the dust from the vase. A whimpering sound penetrated into my ears.

The last time I heard the crying sound was in the middle of the night. This time I became clearer. I walked into the yard after searching for the sound. There were so many servants back and forth, as if they didn't hear anything, and they all did their own things.

Chen Fu finally stopped in the flowerbed and his crying stopped abruptly.

The source of the crying sound was not found, but he saw an unexpected person... Liu Xue was walking towards him, and was obviously stunned when she saw him.

Her eyes were moist and her nose was a little red, and it looked like she had just cried.

Chen Fu: "Are you crying?"

Liu Xue hesitated for a few seconds and nodded.

Chen Fu handed over a tissue.

Liu Xue said embarrassedly: "I made you laugh at me. I suddenly felt a little scared when I thought about marrying a woman."

Chen Fu comforted: "It's normal."

However, he knew very well that the crying sound was soft and tender, and it was closer to the crying sound of a child, which was definitely not something that Liu Xue could make.

Not long after the two of them talked, Liu Xue was called away by the servant. Chen Fu stood alone and stared at the flowerbed for a long time.

It is not suitable for doing shameful things during the day. It is not suitable to wait until the deeper, and Chen Fu slips over and throws the ghost claws inside, "Don't hurt the rhizomes, go downstairs and see what's there."

The ghost claws were aimed at him, pointing downwards in the middle.

Chen Fu threatened quietly: "It is much better to make a shovel than to return to the magician's hands."

The word "drawing demon" has a great deterrent effect on the ghost claws, and he immediately obediently fulfilled the accusation of digging the ground.

It went down from the corner at a speed comparable to a mouse's hole. It climbed up not long after, and its claws grabbed a bone.

Chen Fu immediately understood what was buried under the flowerbed.

The strange cry echoed in my ears again, and in the darkness, the sobs almost surrounded Chen Fu. The intermittent sobs of the little girl did not make people feel terrifying, but were very sad.

The ghost claws traveled back and forth again and took out a jade pendant.

According to the zodiac jade pendant, this year is exactly the year of the deceased. Combined with the sound of crying, if she is still alive, she should be exactly twelve years old now.

The passing of young lives is always a pity. When buried here, most of them die in a life of misfortune.

The ghost claw buried the bones again, filling the soil to restore the original appearance of the flowerbed.

Chen Fu felt faintly that Liu Xue didn't happen to pass by during the day.

The crying sounds of the night have not stopped, but Chen Fu also fell asleep. Before going to bed, he did not forget to cover the umbrella on the head of the bed.

The next day, there was a little noise outside before dawn.

Wedding clothes are made overnight and are delivered by someone before noon.

The style is ordinary, not luxurious.

Everything was in a hurry, and it was not even in line with the process. The day after tomorrow it was the wedding. Liu Xue is still squeezing the same room with Jinhua.

This era continues many traditions of ancestors in marriage. Exchange of appointment letters is essential. Before marriage, the woman should not live under the same roof with the man.

A family that is so particular about Chi's family, but their attitude is perfunctory and hasty.

Just as he was thinking, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the shadow behind him and walked to a corner. The shadow stood up along the wall.

The color is much darker than usual, and the shadows that are originally black seem to exude countless hostility.

Chen Fu smiled and said, "I'm in a bad mood?"

The magician failed to climb the bed last night, so he naturally couldn't feel happy.

Chen Fu took out the ghost claw: "You let it follow me?"

"A part of the resentment has been disbanded by me, so don't worry about hurting others."

Chen Fu was rarely satisfied with his approach: "It's really good to be a bodyguard."

It can have unexpected effects at critical moments, and it is also very convenient to use it as a shovel.

The magic magic voice said in a low voice: "It's not just this one."

As the words fell, the ghost claw showed his fingers to put on his heart.

[System: Did he find a spokesperson for himself?]

“…”

After putting away the annoying ghost claws, I suddenly heard a mess of footsteps, and many servants walked out the door.

Chen Fu called out Shuiyue, who was also walking out the door: "Where is this going?"

Shuiyue: "Chiming Feng is gone."

Chen Fu: "Missing?"

Shuiyue frowned: "I think it's just a big deal. Chi Feng didn't go to greet his mother in the morning, so the family panicked."

He curled his lips: "It's not an ancient palace, I have to pay my respects every day, maybe I just go out to buy something."

The Chi family was very nervous, and he couldn't show any indifference and followed him out to search.

A main road in Xichen Town is connected to the north and south. At first, Shuiyue didn't care about it. Until she walked back and forth, the store entered one by one. There was no news about Chi Feng, so she was a little panicked.

Chen Fu: "Go to the mountains to find it."

Shuiyue had a shadow on that place. Considering that it was still early and Chen Fu was accompanying him, he nodded in agreement.
To be continued...