The devil is below, I am the master

Being stared at in such a daze, Wen Ran felt very embarrassed.

"I'm not injured." Wen Ran quickly explained, "If you don't come in time today, I will beat them up myself."

Bai Zhe looked at it himself for a while, and seemed to confirm whether there was really no harm.

"Let's look for the whereabouts of the scroll in the academy. Look outside, it won't be raining at night, right?" Wen Ran changed her clothes worriedly.

At this moment, when the moon is dark and the wind is high, a few thick dark clouds gradually cover the bright moon in the sky.

Most of the students had almost fallen asleep, the academy was completely silent, and two figures shuttled lightly between the houses.

Before they inquired about the news, the students at the Dizi Academy didn't seem to know about the picture scrolls, but just in case, they still checked room by room.

It's a pity that they have been searching for nothing, and finally they moved their target to the rooms of the gentlemen of the academy.

As it was late, the gentlemen had basically gone to bed, but they found an exception room.

There was no one in the house.

Bai Zhe was the first to turn over and go in, and lifted the teapot on the table to have a look.

"It's so late, why didn't the husband of this house go to sleep?" Wen Ran was very suspicious of this, "What are you looking at?"

Bai Zhe closed the lid of the teapot again: "The tea is still hot, it hasn't been long since I left."

It's even more suspicious now.

You can't go out for a stroll in the middle of the night, can you?

"Let's look for him while he's not here." Bai Zhe said.

So the two quickly launched an investigation in the room.

Because there was no light in the room, Wen Ran took advantage of the light provided by the pearls Lang Weixian had given him to look around.

All the decorations in this room are full of book fragrance, books can be seen everywhere but they are not messy, the owner must be a person who loves books.

Wen Ran held up the pearl to look at it for a while, and suddenly felt that the layout of the room looked familiar.

"Why do I feel like I've seen this room before..." Wen Ran whispered, and after a while, he suddenly came to his senses, "Ah, it belongs to Wenwu!"

In the darkness, Bai Zhe also came to his senses.

"Bai Zhe, this is Mr. Wenwu's room. I have been here once."

But it's so late, where will Wen Wu go?

Suddenly there was a breakthrough discovery, and Wen Ran became more motivated to investigate.

Soon, they discovered a strange painting hanging on the wall of the back room.

Wen Ran hadn't entered the back room before, so he didn't know there was a painting hidden there.

In the painting is a man in white with disheveled hair and a Guqin in front of him.

The man's fingers are very slender, and he is playing the piano quietly at the moment.

The long black hair poured down, giving people a strange beauty.

Wen Ran was fascinated by watching, until she was woken up by Bai Zhe after a while.

"...Ah, I'm dumbfounded." Wen Ran realized later.

"It's you who fell into it." Bai Zhe said, "This painting is a bit evil."

"Evil door?" Wen Ran looked at the painting on the wall again, "But this painting should be the one Zhimo was looking for."

A man is playing the piano leisurely, very moving.

At that time, Zhimo described the painting in this way.

"Should be right."

Wen Ran was thinking about how to take the painting away without making waves, but he didn't know that there was a sound from outside.

Someone is back!

Wen Ran and Bai Zhe quickly withdrew from the room, turned to the roof, and secretly watched the movement of the returnee.

The person who came back was indeed Wen Wu.

However, what is unexpected is that there are two students behind Wen Wu.

Wen Ran looked at him strangely, it should be from Tianziyuan.

The tree outside the window suddenly began to shake "swish".

It's windy outside.

Wen Wu let the two students go directly into the back room, and turned around to close the door by himself.

"It's so late, what did Mr. Wenwu bring them to his room?"

After speaking, I saw Wen Wu and the two students walking towards the painting they had just seen.

They also came to see the painting?

Wen Ran crouched on the roof, looked at it for a long time, and found that the three people had really been staring at the painting, and had a serious and rigorous academic exchange.

Wen Ran almost fell asleep.

After all, he had been suffering for several days.

Seeing that his eyelids could hardly be opened, Bai Zhe looked at the sky again, then grabbed him and got off the roof.

"Don't you listen?" Wen Ran asked in a daze.

"Let's go back first." Bai Zhe replied lightly.

The moment he lifted his foot, the sky was startled with thunder.

It's raining.

Wen Ran caught the sudden raindrops with his hands, and was pulled away by Bai Zhe.

The Huashui beads that Lang Weixian gave before came in handy at this time.

The two hurried to the dormitory, passing Yushu Pavilion on the way.

Wen Ran saw the three of Wang Mian who were hanging from a tree, swaying in the wind and rain, and couldn't help but pause.

Bai Zhe knew it in his heart, and after hesitating for a moment, he raised his hand and broke the rope that the three were hanging from.

It's just that the hanging rope was broken, but the rope tied together still tightly imprisoned them.

The three of them fell to the ground with a "bang" in the heavy rain, followed by howling ghosts and wolves.

After Wang Mian and the others fell, they subconsciously wanted to get up and escape, but they forgot that the rope was tied too tightly, so the three of them crawled desperately on the rain-soaked ground like fools.

The rain hit them hard enough to keep their eyes open, and the temperature dropped sharply in the rainy night. They were tied together tremblingly, and the more anxious they were, the more difficult it was to move.

Seeing their embarrassing and embarrassing appearance, Wen Ran turned away in disgust.

Originally, they wanted to hang them until the next morning, but unexpectedly, it rained heavily due to the bad weather.

Immortals like them are naturally fine, but if Wang Mian's pampered ones were to spend a night in the rainstorm, they would probably die.

Wen Ran felt a little unhappy, but due to his status as a fairy, he couldn't do everything by bullying the little ones. Now that they are put down and they don't let go, forgive them and they can only crawl back in the rain. Bitter.

at the same time.

dorm room.

Wu Fenghua was sleeping soundly at first, but suddenly he was awakened by the sound of thunder and rain outside, and the whole room was turned dark and bright by the lightning outside.

He casually found the coat at the head of the bed, put it on his body, and got out of bed.

It's raining.

The wind was blowing in through the half-opened window, and he was about to close it.

But just as he took two steps forward, a flash of lightning shone into the room, revealing a black figure with disheveled hair sitting at the desk in front of the window.

Wu Fenghua gasped in panic.

"...Tian, ​​Tian Binbin?"

The black figure beside the table suddenly moved, and a hand quietly spread behind the ear.

That action was like a woman combing her hair in front of a mirror.

"Boom—" There was another thunder.

Wu Fenghua's eyes widened, and he swallowed with difficulty, "Are you okay...?"

Ever since Tian Binbin came back with Wen Ran and the others, he felt that something was wrong with Tian Binbin's expression, but he refused to say whether the other party was dead or alive after asking for a long time.

When it was time to go to bed, he saw that Tian Binbin had gone to bed as usual, and thought he was all right.

Wu Fenghua didn't dare to speak anymore.

However, the other party slowly turned his head.

Wu Fenghua was shocked, and saw Tian Binbin's pale face in the dark.

The finger behind the ear moved again, and Wu Fenghua realized that he was wrong just now.

There is no woman doing makeup in front of the mirror, but Tian Binbin scratched the back of his neck, the light in the room was dim, and he misread it in panic.

"What's wrong with you? Didn't you sleep in the middle of the night?" Wu Fenghua finally breathed a sigh of relief, so he asked again.

The back of Tian Binbin's neck seemed to be itching badly. After scratching desperately for several times, he stood up and returned to his bed with his head down.

Wu Fenghua originally wanted to close the window, but he didn't dare to lean over there anymore after such a commotion.

The night was spent in torrential rain.

The rain was heavier and longer than expected.

When Wen Ran woke up in the morning, the rain had calmed down a bit, but it still didn't stop. At this time, the yard was already very noisy.

"Bang Bang Bang!"

"Wen Ran! Are you awake?"

Wen Ran packed up and was about to go out to have a look, when she heard Wu Fenghua's knock on the door, and rushed to open the door.

"Wake up, wake up, why is it so noisy outside?"

Wu Fenghua panicked: "Something happened!"

Following Wu Fenghua to the courtyard, the wind and rain last night made the small courtyard a mess, and some flowers and plants planted in the academy were knocked down.

The heavy rain last night brought some unexpected changes.

One is that Wang Mian and the three were cleaned up by them last night. Because of the heavy rain at night, the people from the academy got up to check the situation. They just saw the three rain men crawling on the ground and rescued them. Their story has also been spread to everyone in the two courts, which is quite embarrassing.

Second, a student of Tianzi Academy died.

"Dead?" Wen Ran repeated in disbelief.

When they checked around yesterday, they were all fine.

"He's so dead!" Wu Fenghua recounted what he had heard, "I heard that this man was sitting at a table and painting before he died. What do you think he painted when he didn't sleep in the middle of the night? I was stabbed in my throat by a brush stick! When I died, my body was covered in water, and even the drawing paper was soaked in water, and I couldn’t see what I drew..."

After finishing speaking, Wu Fenghua sighed.

Although the relationship between their Diziyuan and Tianziyuan has always been bad, but a good person died so suddenly, who would not feel uncomfortable for ordinary people?

"Has anyone come from the government office in Yuncheng?" Wen Ran also felt uncomfortable in her heart, and the continuous rain undoubtedly added to her depression, but she still asked.

"Don't mention it, this is really 'a house leak happens to rain all night'. This rain has caused a landslide on Luoyu Mountain, and the road down the mountain from the Academy has been blocked."