I don't have sex with my sister

The next day, Shang Can came out of the room and unexpectedly saw Nanshuang and Yuange in the courtyard.

This is quite a strange thing. Nanshuang himself is a person who is elusive, but Yuange, who claims to be temporarily living in the ghost king's residence, is actually like the housekeeper here. She moved up and down very neatly, and even Shang Can's meals were prepared by her—it can be said that a monster cannot be judged by its appearance, and this flower demon turned out to be a very reliable one.

So Shang Can seldom sees these two people appearing at the same time, or... when they are together, they usually stay in Nanshuang's room.

Right now, Nanshuang is lazily lying on her usual bench as always, reading a book with her head propped on one hand, while Yuan Yu Ge is standing in front of the desk covered with drawing paper, staring carefully at Looking at Nanshuang, it took a long while before she frowned and wrote a few strokes on the paper.

Intimidated by her aura as if facing a formidable enemy, Shang Can subconsciously lightened his steps, walked behind her and said softly, "...are you painting Lord Shuangjiang?"

"Shh! Don't bother me!"

Immediately, he was driven away by the flower demon who exploded at one point.Before being kicked out, Shang Can caught a glimpse of the unfinished painting on the case in front of her. Although it was still in its infancy, she could already see some of Nanshuang's charm.

"Just let her go, just don't talk to her, or she might bite."

Nan Shuang raised her eyes, beckoned to Shang Can to let her go, and raised her hand to Yuan Ge, who was yelling dissatisfiedly and blocking people, and turned to Shang Can and said, "Yuan Ge is about yesterday's portrait being destroyed. After the compliment, you must be in a good mood——Your complexion is a bit bad, didn't you rest yesterday, okay?"

"……fine."

Shang Can replied vaguely, but judging from Nan Shuang's eyes, he couldn't hide it from her.The other party stared at her face for a while, then asked abruptly, "Do you have a problem with nephew Qin Yi?"

Xin Dao is more than a simple saying that there is a festival, Shang Can reluctantly nodded, and sighed: "There is a grudge."

"Is it the kind of hatred she wants to kill you?"

"Be with each other."

"..." Probably surprised by her frankness, Nan Shuang was silent for a while before continuing, "Yes, you do seem to be the kind of person that Qin Yi's nephew would hate."

Shang Can was full of confusion, but the person across from him lowered his head again and stopped looking at her, closed the book on his hand with a snap, and opened his mouth lazily.

"A young genius, proud of his talent, not afraid of the sky, not afraid of the earth, do whatever he wants, and don't care about people and things he doesn't care about."

"Do you think what I said is wrong?" Probably seeing the dissatisfaction on Shang Can's face, Nan Shuang smiled lowly and said, "Even now, you are facing the elder Qin Yi who was once a cultivator of Tianwaitian. I——would confess that I have a sworn feud with her so unscrupulously."

"Aren't you afraid that I will teach you a lesson for her?"

She spoke lightly, unable to tell whether she was serious or joking, Shang Can was taken aback for a moment, and replied, "I thought Mr. Shuangjiang... didn't care much about these things."

"I don't really care."

After answering neatly and neatly, Nan Shuang opened the book again on her own. The biting attitude just now dissipated like an illusion, and she returned to the state of lack of interest, and said slowly: "Actually, Master Qin Yi and I I'm not very familiar with my nephew either. So you don't have to worry, I won't shoot you for her."

Unable to understand the purpose of this senior's conversation for a while, Shang Can heard Nan Shuang change the subject while hesitating: "I have already distributed that portrait to various places in the ghost world. Presumably, as long as she shows her face again, it will be the same as the old one. There must be news.”

Shang Can had no choice but to nod silently, but the worry in his heart was not reduced by half, and replied: "I heard that there was an unknown person haunting the ghost world in the past, and no one had ever seen the true face of that 'unknown person' at that time. "

"Nine times out of ten, it is also Qin Yi. Then," she said in a deep voice, "Why did Qin Yi suddenly show his face in front of so many ghosts?"

"..." Nan Shuang stared at the book intently, turning a page lazily, "It's probably a trap."

She said this so casually that Shang Can didn't know what to reply for a while.And Nan Shuang saw something funny, slightly raised the corners of her lips, and said without raising her eyes, "But even if it's really a trap, don't you think you won't go after it?"

"..."

It was rare for him to be deflated in words, Shang Can kept silent, Nan Shuang chuckled, and finally raised his head again.

"But today—" she said, looking at Yuange who was holding her arms upright and waiting for their conversation to finish, she said to Shang Can, "As you can see, Yuange wants to paint me, and it will be a while. Can't get out."

...Don't look at Nan Shuang's usual look of going his own way, but now he is very cooperative with Yuange's whim.Shang Can felt a little subtle when he thought about it, and silently prepared himself in his heart to go out to investigate alone, but the other party suddenly said to Yuange: "Yuange, can you get me a piece of talisman paper?"

The summoned flower demon walked into the house reluctantly, and soon came out with a talisman paper and a pen dipped in cinnabar.Nan Shuang took the pen and wrote on the talisman paper like a cloud and flowing water. The talisman paper flashed a golden light and then calmed down.

"Here," she handed the spell with wet handwriting to Shang Can, "Take it with you when you go out, preferably close to your body."

Shang Can looked intently, and although she couldn't quite understand the bible-like words on it, she could vaguely feel that it was roughly the same thing as the spell that Pei Chen had given her to hide her identity.

"I taught him the spell, and of course I can draw it."

Seemingly seeing what she was thinking, Nan Shuang said lightly: "Although I have been dead for a long time and have forgotten a lot of things, this spell should still be useful. I wish you the best of luck."

After finishing speaking, Nan Shuang signaled to Shang Can to leave, and she resumed her reading posture under the urging of Yuan Ge, who had grown impatient for a long time.

Seeing that she no longer wanted to talk anymore, Shang Can thanked her in a low voice and put away the talisman.Before going out, I went to Yuange to have a look, and explained to her temporarily: "I'm going out first."

"Go, let's go." Yuange concentrated, put the drawing paper aside a little irritablely, and started to draw again, "I have to draw the best portrait of Ah Shuang today, so I won't accompany you. "

Shang Can looked at the painting she had given up on, and felt that it was already pretty good no matter what he looked at, so he couldn't help asking: "I think this painting is already very good—"

"Not good enough." Yuange stopped writing, looked at her with a rare serious face, and said seriously, "Not enough to tie Ah Shuang."

"...Tie, tie?"

Looking at the stunned Shang Can, Yuange nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, you should have heard Ah Shuang say that she is a ghost clan who forgot her obsession but still kept it until now."

"It's too dangerous! What if she fulfills her obsession unknowingly! It's impossible to guard against!" Yuange sighed worriedly, and drooped her shoulders a little dejectedly, "So I always wanted to say something to make her The new obsession to stay in the Netherworld, but it has never been successful..."

"But she praised my drawing skills yesterday!" She quickly cheered up and puffed up her chest like a sense of mission, "Then I have to try again today to see if this plan works!"

"..."

Although the flower demon's words seemed extraordinarily innocent, Shang Can didn't find it ridiculous, and was suddenly touched by the sincerity in her eyes.

Shang Can smiled lightly, and said cheerfully: "Then you can work hard, your painting is very good, and you will definitely be able to keep Mr. Shuang Jiang."

"Oh! Thank you for your kind words!"

The flower demon, who had ignited his heroic fighting spirit, went back to his desk and started to write. Shang Can took a deep look at Nanshuang who seemed to be absent-mindedly turning the pages of the book. It was half successful, and then walked out of the courtyard very happily.

She didn't notice that Nan Shuang raised her eyes when she turned her head and looked at her back quietly until her figure disappeared around the corner.

Nan Shuang looked at it quietly for a while, then looked at the book in her hand again, and seemed to read softly without any intention: "...Fei Guang Fei Guang, I advise you to have a glass of wine."

Really loved.

After leaving the Ghost King’s Residence, Shang Can was still lamenting Yuange’s attachment to Nanshuang—to borrow Nanshuang’s words, this flower demon now looks like she will definitely stand on the edge of the River of Forgetfulness after she dies. look.

But compared to Yuange's eagerness, Nanshuang's attitude is much calmer.Although she didn't reject Yuange's temporary stay and her cleaning the ghost king's residence without authorization, Nanshuang didn't see any active actions towards Yuange, and basically just cooperated passively under Yuange's actions. It was difficult to see any emotional changes on Zhang Xi's angry face.

... I don't know if Pei Chen knows about Yuange's existence.

Such a narrow thought suddenly popped up in his heart, Shang Can hurriedly shook his head, and refocused on his own affairs.

The spell that Nanshuang gave her worked well.I don't know if it's because she still has the aura of the ghost king. Pei Chen's spell just kept her from attracting attention in the ghost world, while Nanshuang's spell directly made all the ghost clansmen be wary of her. From afar, I saw the ghosts running around in a hurry, which made Shang Can feel a little uncomfortable.

This made her move a lot easier.Along the way, he arrived at the bank of the Wangchuan River where Qin Yi was witnessed yesterday, which is also the place where she fell into the water.

Although Wang Chuan didn't show any abnormality towards her when he came with Nan Shuang and the others last time, but this time Shang Can came alone, so he was a lot more wary.

After all, there was no life-saving jade token to save her life this time, Shang Can silently kept a distance from Wang Chuan, and carefully walked slowly along the walking route of Qin Yi that the ghosts said.

After about a cup of tea, the new ghosts who had gathered on the bank of the Wangchuan River seemed to have disappeared because they were afraid of her. Only the boatman on the Wangchuan River was still diligently supporting the bamboo raft on the river.

Shang Can reckoned that he had reached the place where Qin Yi had suddenly disappeared in the rumors, and was thinking about how to investigate further when he caught a glimpse of a tree not far from the river from the corner of his eye.

On the trunk of the tree was stuck a piece of charm, yellow paper and cinnabar, in the style of Tianwaitian.

...Have you had this thing before?

This position is too obvious, which made Shang Can feel suspicious.No matter how she thought about it, she felt that she hadn't seen this spell yesterday, it was like a flaw left on purpose, and it was also like a specially sent invitation letter for a grand banquet.

Shang Can's eyes darkened, he calmly summoned Sky Fire, and walked slowly towards the tree——

"Sister!"

"—"

Shang Can stopped abruptly.

The familiar cold voice came from behind, with anxiety in the tone, it was really incredible.

She turned her heels slowly, and the figure that haunted her was standing prettyly behind her, with white clothes and black hair, which seemed a bit abrupt in this dark red world.

"The spell cannot be touched."

Yun Yun rushed forward in a few steps, grabbed Shang Can's wrist, and tried to drag her away from the tree, and said eagerly: "It's Qin Yi's trap, if you touch it, you will—"

"—what will happen?"

She tugged but didn't move. She turned her head to look at Shang Can anxiously, but was caught by Shang Can's arm and cut back behind her in an instant.

Shang Can restrained the person mercilessly, even though she saw the pained expression on the person's face, her strength was still not weak at all, her chest rose and fell slightly, and she smiled back with anger.

"...Is it because I have entered the illusion once, do you think I look easy to deceive?"

"It's up to you," Shang Can gritted his teeth, with a look of disgust on his face, "do you also dress up like her?"

"..."

The pain-bearing look on the brows of "Cloud" gradually faded away, and then turned into a half-smile look, turning his head to look at Shang Can.

"It's so quick to recognize her. It seems that you really like her, don't you?"

With a look of contempt that would never appear on Yun Yun's face, she smiled provocatively, and a strange blue color suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"How to do it."

"Cloud" suddenly turned his head towards Shang Can from an angle that is absolutely impossible for human beings, and leaned in front of Shang Can as if he was about to kiss him, his blue eyes were ice-cold, which was playful and malicious.

"—Kill me again? This time... what else can you do to save me?"

"—!"

Shang Can subconsciously activated the Sky Fire, but the people under her hand suddenly disappeared, and the ground under her feet suddenly shook. Shang Can soon realized that the whole world was shaking. She raised her head and saw that the surrounding environment was gradually changing, forgetting Pavilions and pavilions were quickly built on the banks of the Chuan River, and the dark red sky faded, showing a slightly gloomy sky, as if a thunderstorm was coming.

"What day is today?"

Heavy voices came from all directions, men and women could not be distinguished, hoarse and mocking, with an obvious smile.

Shang Can's head ached violently, she looked at the increasingly familiar surroundings, and couldn't help but clutch her temples, and heard the voice sound again amidst the severe pain.

"It's what you and I hate the most... July [-]th."

"Let's do it again, Shang Can."

The author says:

Feiguang Feiguang, persuade you a glass of wine. ——"Bitter Days" Li He

About the end of the last chapter... Anyway, Yun Yun is living very well (referring to the body), and the previous mystery is ready to be solved, and it is time to enter the second half of this article

Today is also a day to think about the cloud, when will the real junior sister appear on the stage, woo woo

感谢在2021-08-2110:42:19~2021-08-2210:55:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Cumin Youwei, Luoyao one;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5266048747 bottles; 40 bottles of Tong Gao; 1 bottle of uglazy;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!