My girlfriend is a psychic [entertainment circle]

Qi Qi often thinks of the man in the thatched hut, he has a very special temperament, even if he is wearing the most ordinary white cloth clothes, he can give people a sense of warmth like a spring breeze.

Qi Qi looked at Jin Nanjun's side face in a daze, the sunlight cast down gently from the top of his head, and painted a circle of light golden light on his face, at this moment, everything around him seemed to turn into a flying curtain, and she could only follow along. With the traction in my heart, to frame this figure,

"What are we going to do next?"

Jin Nanjun's question drew back Qi Qi's attention, the girl lowered her head slightly, and there was no abnormality in her voice

"It is natural to find the person who created the world in this painting."

Kim Nam Joon: "The creator...would it be the one who drew this picture?"

He has a serious look on his face, thinking about related issues very seriously.

Qi Qi: "Well..."

"Then we..."

"Nanjun."

The girl suddenly interrupted his next words

"Aren't you afraid?"

For you, all of this is obviously beyond the scope of cognition.

"Actually, it's okay." Jin Nanjun rubbed his nose with a smile

Qi Qi: "Why?"

"Because you will protect me. You have been protecting me since a long time ago."

Jin Nanjun looked at the girl in front of him, his eyes were covered with a serious emotion

"What's more, I'm your suitor, so naturally I can't be scared away by this kind of thing."

Qi Qi: "..."

She couldn't speak for a moment, her face was a little hot, as if she was shy.

When she realized this, Qi Qi's heart suddenly surged with joy, as if...she could feel certain emotions.

Qi Qi lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth curled up

"Nanjun, you are really amazing."

"En?" Jin Nanjun was still a little confused.

Qi Qi: "It's nothing, let's hurry up and find a way to find that painter."

The surrounding illusions created by spiritual power look no different from the real world to the naked eye, and even everyone has their own thoughts. How powerful it takes to do this.

Qi Qi: "I remember that the artist of this painting is called Jin Muyuan. Now let's go to the street to inquire about it."

"Okay." Jin Nanjun nodded

This street is very lively, there are sellers of rouge jewelry, sugar people, and all kinds of gadgets.A few minutes later, Qi Qi took Jin Nanjun into a teahouse.

"Hello, I want to ask, do you know a man named Jin Moyuan?"

Qi Qi said while handing over a piece of broken silver

Xiao Er happily took it, and then thought about it seriously

"I don't have any impression of this name. What's wrong with Miss looking for him?"

Qi Qi smiled, "It's nothing, I just heard that his paintings are pretty good, and I want to buy a few."

"That's it..." Xiao Er nodded knowingly

"Then miss, why don't you go to the market in the east, there are also many vendors selling calligraphy and paintings, maybe you will know the person you want to find."

Qi Qi: "I see, thank you."

Xiao Er: "You are too polite."

After walking out of the teahouse, Qi Qi led Jin Nanjun to the market over there.

"Qi Qi, why do you still have money from this era?" Jin Nanjun asked with some doubts

Qi Qi: "It's just a simple spell. This world is originally false, and my spiritual power can accomplish many things."

Moreover, the spell planted in her body also greatly enhanced Qi Qi's spiritual power.

The East Market is not as prosperous as the central street, and most of them are vendors selling antiques, calligraphy and paintings. Qi Qi walked to a stall at random and said,

"Hello, do you have Jin Moyuan's paintings here?"

"Yes, there are." The painting vendor took out two landscape paintings from the pile of paintings.

"Although Yuan Lang is not well-known, his level is really good."

Qi Qi smiled slightly, and then handed over a few pieces of broken silver

"Are these enough?"

"Enough is enough." The peddler happily accepted

Qi Qi glanced at Jin Nanjun next to him: "My brother has always admired Mr. Jin's paintings and wanted to visit him personally. I wonder where he lives now?"

Jin Nanjun smiled cooperatively.

The hawker looked a little surprised, probably because he was surprised that such a little-known little painter could still attract the attention of two rich kids, but it had nothing to do with him.

"I only know that he lives in a small hut in the outskirts, and there is only one family there."

Qi Qi and the two looked at each other, and then thanked the peddler.

"I originally thought that Jin Moyuan would be a very good painter."

While walking along the mountain road, Jin Nanjun suddenly said such a sentence.

Qi Qi smiled slightly, "Maybe he just didn't have a good opportunity to display his talent, but Jin Muyuan, as a person hundreds of years ago, his paintings are naturally very precious to the people of later generations."

The value of time can never be measured by money.

The deeper the two of them went into Jin Muyuan's residence, the more Qi Qi could feel a strong pressure. Although this mental force did not affect her too much, Qi Qi was still secretly vigilant.

After walking for a while, they finally arrived outside the simple thatched hut.

Qi Qi stepped forward and knocked lightly on the door.

The man who came out of the hut was dressed in simple black clothes, and his face was still a little pale.

"You are……?"

While he was asking Qi Qi, he was still coughing.

Qi Qi frowned slightly.

How can a creator who can support this magical world, a creator with strong spiritual power, look so weak...

However, in just a moment, Qi Qi quickly adjusted his mentality.

Jin Nanjun glanced at her worriedly, and then walked up to her first.

"Hello, we are here to buy paintings. Are you Mr. Jin Muyuan Jin?"

The man nodded and smiled softly.

"I didn't expect a small person like me to welcome such distinguished guests as you. Come in first."

Jin Nanjun followed Jin Muyuan, Qi Qi was half a step behind, and closed the door by the way.

The room was even cruder than she imagined. It seems that Jin Muyuan didn't make much money by selling paintings. On the wall in the center of the room was a three-meter-long landscape painting. The one I saw in it.

It's just that this painting is brand new and the colors are more vivid.

Qi Qi walked over

"This painting is really good. Would Mr. Jin be willing to sell it to us? Of course, the price is not an issue."

"Miss's vision is really outstanding." Jin Muyuan smiled, but there was a bit of bitterness in the smile

"Mu Yuan was honored to be appreciated by the two of you. I am really grateful. Of all the paintings in this room, no matter which one the young lady likes, Mu Yuan is willing to give it to you directly, with the exception of this one, because it has already been painted." There is a master."

Qi Qi glanced at the expression on Jin Muyuan's face, although he was sorry, he was also firm.

Qi Qi: "Since this is the case, we don't want to force others to make things difficult, but I don't know, who is Mr. Jin planning to sell this painting to?"

"It's not for sale." Jin Moyuan smiled shyly

"I just want to give this painting to a woman."

Qi Qi: "Is that so..."

Caught off guard by being fed a handful of hundreds of years of dog food, Qi Qi's expression was still very calm.

Jin Muyuan looked at the painting intently, and his pale face became more radiant

"Miss Lu loves landscape calligraphy and painting very much. Tonight is the annual fireworks show. If you can give this painting to Miss Lu, she will be very happy."

Qi Qi smiled and nodded, "I believe she will understand your intention."

Afterwards, Jin Muyuan sent the two of them out of the hut.

Qi Qi stood there silently, and Jin Nanjun accompanied her very considerately.

Qi Qi: "He doesn't look like the creator of this world."

Jin Nanjun nodded in agreement: "I think the same as you."

Qi Qi: "But that girl's soul was indeed pulled in. What's the purpose? What is the purpose of the person who pulled her in?"

Kim Nam Joon: "Although the possibility of Kim Mo Won being the creator is much smaller, I think there is always a connection with him."

After all, this is a painting he made with his own hands.

Qi Qi: "The soul of a living person cannot survive in the painting, so we must find the key point as soon as possible, and then take that girl out."

Qi Qi looked at the thatched hut not far away, with deep eyes

"You're right, the person behind must be related to Jin Muyuan."

Jin Nanjun: "What do you want to do?"

Qi Qi: "Try him."

A flame burst out from the girl's fingertips, but before she had time to do anything, a white light hit directly from the sky, Qi Qi pulled Jin Nanjun to avoid the attack, with an unexpected and flat expression on her face.

A black-clothed woman appeared in front of the hut, staring at Qi Qi and the others with somewhat cold eyes.

Qi Qi: "You really can't sit still."

The woman sneered and attacked directly.

This is the territory she created by herself. Naturally, she can do whatever she wants, but Qi Qi's strength has also improved a lot compared to before, and with the help of the spell, she has a slight upper hand.

That woman also wanted to attack Jin Nanjun, but it was a pity that Jin Nanjun was protected by Sanqingling, and Sanqingling was also Qi Qi's master-recognition magic weapon, so she couldn't use it at all.

The woman knelt in front of Qi Qi unwillingly. At this moment, Jin Muyuan came out of the room holding the painting. He seemed to be unable to see the woman on the ground at all. He just wondered why the two of them hadn't left yet.

Qi Qi: "Master Jin is going down the mountain?"

Jin Muyuan nodded, "In a while, the fireworks show will start, miss, won't you attend?"

Qi Qi glanced at the woman on the ground, and silently raised the corners of his mouth, "Of course I'm going, Mr. Jin will go first, and my brother and I will go down later."

Jin Moyuan: "Okay."

After the man left, Qi Qi cast a spell to trap the woman in place, and then dragged Jin Nanjun down the mountain.

Qi Qi: "It seems that she won't tell us the way to leave the painting. In this case, we might as well find it ourselves. My intuition tells me that this fireworks festival must have a lot of content. Maybe we can meet the person who was pulled into the girl in the painting."

Jin Nanjun nodded, "It's all up to you."

This fireworks show is no different from what Qi Qi saw on TV. To put it bluntly, it gave these young men and women a chance to talk about love.

A large group of people gathered at the place where the lantern riddles were guessed, Qi Qi glanced around but did not see the girl, and continued to stroll around bored.

"Miss, do you want to choose a river lantern?"

When passing by a small stall, the stall owner asked with a smile

Qi Qi shook his head flatly, "No need."

Stall owner: "Miss, is this the first time you come to our town? At the fireworks show, it is a tradition that has been handed down for hundreds of years. If the wick does not go out, it means that you can get a destined marriage."

When talking about this, the stall owner also took a look at Jin Nanjun beside Qi Qi, all his thoughts were on his face

"Such a rare opportunity, miss, don't miss it."

Jin Nanjun has been standing silently beside Qi Qi, with an imperceptible look on his face, Qi Qi stretched out his hand and randomly selected a lamp by accident.

There is also a note in the lamp, on which it is written: When you are full of mountains and rivers, you are far away, it is better to take pity on the people in front of you.

The stall owner smiled and said, "This is the marriage lottery in the lamp. Kong Nianyuan is to save you from worrying about the things you lost in the past. The person in front of you is the one who is destined. Miss's destined marriage has already appeared beside her. "

Qi Qi: "..."

After that, the two came to the river and put the river lantern into the water. The water surface kept shaking, and the candle of the river lantern flickered violently, but even so, it did not go out.

"If the wick does not go out, it means that you can get a destined marriage."

Qi Qi stared at the lamp in a daze, his heart felt a little itchy as if a feather had been caressed gently.

She turned her head to look at Jin Nanjun in front of her, and then smiled slowly.

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The ancient Joseon Dynasty was originally a vassal state of China. Before King Sejong invented Korean, they wrote Chinese characters.

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