The first Qi Ling is a beauty [Rebirth]

Immediately, Ji Jiang glanced at him, "You didn't? What? I'm a student of painting. Don't be here? You're making trouble here."

One sentence is puncturing Ge Minsheng's embarrassment. He has been painting gourds for a long time?

"I don't have? Day? Points, do you?"

"Surely? Than you have."

Ning Yin looked at the two confronting each other standing in front of the case, and felt a headache. He didn't know what was going on? How?Those two people who have no idea about painting are both obsessed with their brushes and are painting something serious at this time, but they can tell what they are writing by looking at the posture of their brushes? Virtue.

As they fought for a long time, Ning Yin thought that there was nothing wrong with him, but the two of them suddenly put down their pens and looked up at him at the same time.

"Senior Ning, come and judge."

"Young Master Ning, do you look at me? The painting must be better."

Ning Yin was overwhelmed by their yelling, so she had no choice but to walk over, lowered her head, and the corners of her eyes twitched slightly.The two painted like the same object, but not like the same object.

He pointed to the paper under Ge Minsheng's hands, "Is this a wild boar?"

"What? Ah, Mr. Ning, it's just a mandarin duck."

Ning Yin: "..."

He turned to Ji Jiang, and the word Chuan between his brows hadn't been evened out, "What did you draw? A mandarin duck?"

Ji Jiang smiled and said, "I? Let me just say that I? Draw better."

Ning Yin sighed inaudibly, he really? Didn't? Didn't see it, it was just? He guessed it, so he said that the two balls of cotton were mandarin ducks.

"Why? Yes, obviously I? The painting is more similar."

Ge Minsheng muttered depressingly, seeing Ji Jiang's airy expression, he ran away angrily.

Chasing away the eyesores, Ji Jiang approached Ning Yin with a smile on his face, "Senior Ning, I? Do I? Have a talent for painting?"

absolutely not.

Faced with this look of anticipation, Ning Yin finally compromised.

"Practice hard, it's never too late."

Ji Jiang smiled even wider, "Senior Ning, can you teach me?"

He used to have no emotion towards these "Four Treasures of the Study". He only cared about practicing swords and studying formations. Since he got Ning Yin, he has been worshiping Ning Yin all the time.Not only because of those legends, but also because of Ning Yin's unconscious talent.For the first time, he felt that playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting was so pleasing to the eye.

Ji Jiang took up the pen again and was ready to follow the painting. After waiting for a long time, Ning Yin didn't see the pen, and raised his head in confusion, "Senior Ning?"

Ning Yin glanced at him, held his hand directly, lent him strength, landed on the rice paper, and drew stroke by stroke.

The person who thinks about it day and night is beside him, and the cool temperature lingers around his fingertips. Ji Jiang has long forgotten what he drew?

Ning Yin held his hand and directly drew a picture of flowers, saying that he was teaching Ji Jiang to draw, but in fact, he was drawing again with Ji Jiang's hands, and the people being taught were not paying attention at all.

His hand was suddenly released, Ji Jiang came back to his senses, the sky was already dark, and in front of him was a bustling scene full of spring.

"Senior Ning, where did you learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

Ning Yin walked away with his hands behind his back, "I figured it out myself."

When he went down the mountain for the first time, he was still a little demon who didn't understand anything, and he didn't know anything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.His first teacher was Han Cheng, who was a well-known talent in the city, and his painting skills were even more outstanding.The first brush calligraphy he completed was written by Han Cheng holding his hand stroke by stroke. While pretending to be a servant, he secretly learned from Han Cheng.

Later, Han Cheng was gone, and he kept thinking about those long years, so he couldn't practice his own rules, but unexpectedly, he also trained himself to be a talented person.

"Rest."

As soon as Ning Yin took off her coat, she heard something strange outside the door.In the evening, outside the gate of the side hall is unguarded, and there should be no movement at all.

The door was knocked open suddenly, and a person rolled into the room.Ning Yin took a closer look, and it turned out to be Ge Minsheng.

Ji Jiang helped him onto the chair, and checked his pulse, "The pulse is a bit unstable, is it? It's not a serious problem."

Ge Minsheng hung his head, being played like a marionette, but he was not awake.

"Help him up."

Ning Yin raised his hand to put Ge Minsheng's forehead, drawing in traces of spiritual energy, and finally awakened him.

"Ning, Mr. Ning?" Ge Minsheng's eyes were half-opened, as if he had just woken up, he shook his head, and said weakly, "I? Why? Here? Here?"

"We? We still have to ask you." Ji Jiang checked his pulse again and found that he had returned to normal. "You suddenly ran over and passed out on the ground. Did you meet something? What happened?"

Ge Minsheng struggled to think back, and shook his head weakly after a long while, "I?

Hearing this, Ning Yin's eyes moved slightly, and he patted Ge Minsheng's shoulder, "Since there is nothing wrong, please hurry up, Your Highness? Go back to your room and rest."

"okay."

People came and went in a hurry, and the door closed again, as if the episode just now hadn't happened.

Ning Yin stared at the door for a while, and said in a deep voice, "He should be? His memory has been forcibly sealed. I'm afraid he broke something? Something terrible."

"Isn't that? Will he be targeted?" Although Ji Jiang doesn't like this brat, he still doesn't want to care about life and death, "We have to follow him."

Ning Yin closed his eyes and said softly, "I? I think there will be some action tomorrow."

As he expected, the king's decree was spread in the palace the next morning. It coincided with the five-yearly sacrificial day of God's Domain, and the Second Highness Ge Minsheng was appointed to go to the royal tomb to keep a vigil.

The decree seems to be very normal, but in the past, the sacrifice and sweep were always carried out by the King of the God Realm himself, and never delegated to others, let alone a child.Coupled with the anomaly last night, people have to think about it.

The escort team had just left, and Ning Yin asked the King of Shenyu to visit his family for a few days. In fact, he followed the team all the way.

The tomb was built in the south of God's Domain. After passing through a dense forest, you will see a deserted tomb. There are heavy guards outside the tomb. The two of them knocked out the guards in the team, mixed in, and followed the tomb generously. Mausoleum.

"You two, go over there and follow along."

Ning Yin and Ji Jiang wanted to lower their heads and pass by, but just after taking two steps, they heard the man shout, "Are you two? New here?"

As the footsteps approached, Ning Yin looked up at the man, "We are newcomers."

The guard of the mausoleum looked at the two of them. They looked ordinary, but they didn't have those bright eyes that made people dazzled. Then they turned their heads away and thought to themselves. I was stunned. I thought a little guard's eyes were beautiful. I'm afraid it wasn't? .

"Well, don't you be a newcomer? You lost your foot, let's move things."

"yes?."

Ning Yin knew that the appearance of the two of them would inevitably cause trouble, so before entering the tomb, he used illusion to hide the real appearance.

It was not up to the recruits to stand guard in front of Ge Minsheng's house, so the two of them could only wait outside the hall.In the evening, the guards who were guarding the gate outside the hall got lazy and sneaked back to drink while they were not watching from above, leaving only Ning Yin and two guards.

"Catch assassins!"

As soon as the words fell, a man in black flew into the hall, and the sound of fighting was heard everywhere.Ning Yin and the two came to Ge Minsheng's room in the chaos, and Ji Jiang kicked open the door, just in time to kick over the assassin who was slashing at Ge Minsheng with a knife.

"Help me quickly?!"

Ge Minsheng got up from the ground and ran behind the two of them. He has never learned anything about martial arts since he was used to fine clothes and jade. Now his face and body are covered with wounds, and he is very embarrassed. That kick was already dead.

The guards who followed couldn't stop the assassins at all, and those? The men in black were just an introduction, followed by? Groups of monsters.The dark demonic energy was already lingering over the tomb, and the dead bodies underneath broke through the ground, biting anyone they saw. After a while, bloody smell was everywhere.

The two guarded Ge Minsheng and broke into the main mausoleum, turned around and closed the gate, and Ning Yin set up a barrier in front of the gate.

Ge Minsheng stared blankly at him casting a spell, then turned back? Thinking of those unique eyes, he reacted belatedly, "Mr. Ning, are you? Mr. Ning?"

The two went out to perform magic tricks, and Ning Yin patted the young man on the shoulder, "Is the kid really clever?"

Seeing the savior, Ge Minsheng grabbed Ning Yin's sleeve, "Young Master Ning, are those outside? Are? Are? No? Ghosts?"

"Yes, not..." The ghost is transformed by the soul of the person after death, and the dead body outside right now is only deceived by the influence of demonic energy.

"Can we go back alive?"

Ning Yin let go of him and said with a smile, "With us here, of course."

Ji Jiang slapped the stone wall a few times, "Senior Ning, there is a door here."

Ning Yin walked over, and Ge Minsheng followed him. Suddenly, he heard a scream from behind him. When he turned around again, a hole suddenly appeared on the ground, and Ge Minsheng had disappeared.

The two looked at each other, and then jumped down from the hole. They fell into the ground of the mausoleum, but there was still no sign of Ge Minsheng, and they could hear creaking sounds from their feet as they walked a few steps.

Ji Jiang bent down to pick up the things under his feet, frowned and said, "It's a bone."

Ning Yin illuminated the surrounding area with the underworld fire, only to find that there were rows of coffins here, and there were mountains of white bones in the open space.He raised his hand and swept across the coffin, flicking the dust between his fingers.

There are stone walls on all sides, but they didn't find a way out. Ji Jiang patted around but found nothing. "Senior Ning, the stone walls are all solid, and there are no faults."

If there is no other way out, how can the little devil disappear?

Ning Yin walked to the nearest coffin, "I've offended you." Then she lifted the lid of the coffin with force with her palm, and there was nothing in it except dust.

"Why? Could it be? Empty?" Ji Jiang opened several nearby coffins one after another, and got the same result.

When the two of them looked at all the coffins that could be opened, only the middle sarcophagus was left, and no matter how hard they tried, it remained motionless.

"It should be an institution."

Ning Yin turned around and looked around, but found no other clues except the 49-square coffin.Suddenly, he got angry with an idea, turned to Ning Yin and said, "Close the coffins."

The combination of yin and yang, and the art of the five elements, happen to have a formation of seven, seven, and 49 steps.