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Chapter 168 The ghost in the pen, the power of creation(1/2)

Feng Che uncovered the ice and held the coffin lid left and right with Jiang Yuechu and slowly pushed it open.

The cold air was everywhere in the coffin, and fog rushed out. When the lid of the coffin was pushed open halfway, it was possible to see clearly what was happening in the coffin. However, Jiang Yuechu and Feng Che looked at each other in surprise.

Su Yue asked a little further away: "What's wrong? Is there something strange?"

"You can see it yourself." Feng Che said.

Su Yue flashed over and looked into the crystal coffin, and his face changed!

There was no one in the coffin surrounded by cold air!

The three of them just came to see it, but they didn't expect that something really happened!

There was no delay. The three of them closed the lid of the coffin and Feng Che reprinted the ice seal.

In order not to make people suspicious, Jiang Yuechu left and relieved the one-night Gu of the four people on the ground.

Not long after, the three of them returned to Su Yue Palace.

Su Yue's breath was fluctuating, and he coughed for a while. He was so angry that he could not show his emotions. Xue Mo Ren did...

Jiang Yuechu said in confusion: "When Princess Xuemo died, the ancestor of the Tomb Mountain saw it with his own eyes. How could there be a falsehood? Or did the people of Xuemo do not put their princess in that crystal coffin? But why is this?"

Su Yue's face was slightly dark, but he didn't speak.

You know, with the crystal coffin, Xue Moren made many unreasonable requests within two days! And he had endured it again and again!

But now he found that there was nothing in the crystal coffin that snow mourn was there!

At this time, Feng Che said, "Don't be in a hurry. Where is Princess Xuemo's body? You can also check it out, but where does this spiritual array come from?"

Su Yue's gaze then fell on the sheepskin scroll, and he said, "I ordered people to check again in Wuyujiang City, where Princess Xuemo was killed, and it was found from there."

Feng Che gently caresses the folding fan, "It seems to be complicated..."

Su Yue looked a little tired.

Feng Che said, "The matter is done, Yue'er and I will say goodbye. I suggest... don't get out of place, and keep your troops in motion first. I will also check it for you."

Su Yue nodded.

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When Jiang Yuechu and Fengche returned to the house, it was almost dawn. Fengche stood at Jiang Yuechu's door with a smile. It was not bad here. Instead, he said understandingly: "Yue'er has been tired all night, so let's take a rest. I'll come to you again during the day."

As he said that, Feng Che left.

Jiang Yuechu returned to her room. From the moment she opened the crystal coffin, she also smelled some unusual smell. She summoned the ancestor of the Tomb Mountain and let her recall all the details that night.

"Did you see Princess Xuemo that day?" Jiang Yuechu asked.

The ancestor of the Fenshan said: "I saw it naturally."

Jiang Yuechu asked, "Did you see her face?"

The ancestor of the Tomb Mountain seemed disdainful: "I saw it, but I just looked like this."

Jiang Yuechu directly ignored this sentence. It was impossible for the distorted thoughts of the ancestor of Tomb Mountain to think that someone looked good.

Without any other discovery, Jiang Yuechu didn't force herself to lie down and closed her eyes to rest.

After that, Jiang Yuechu continued to practice his paintings. Feng Che came less. He was really helping Su Yue check Princess Xuemo's affairs. He would not stay for a long time every time he came to her room.

However, he would still look through Jiang Yuechu's paintings, give her many suggestions, and then tell her about Princess Xuemo, and then pick and choose some big and small things in the world.

In his words, Jiang Yuechu would not be curious about looking for old fried dough sticks.

Jiang Yuechu really didn't understand Feng Che's opinion on Dongmenjing.

As he practiced his writing skills more and more skillfully, Jiang Yuechu began to try to use Xiaohe to draw over and over again.

The skill of drawing stones is already perfect. You can get as much as you want. Feng Che was on a whim and piled up the stones into rockery.

On that day, Jiang Yuechu was walking alone in front of the rockery, repeatedly thinking about why flowers and plants were difficult to maintain vitality, but there was still no harvest.

But Feng Qianning came to her again to make trouble.

Feng Qianning was so bored that she was causing trouble everywhere. I heard that she had beaten her peers nearby for a few days and didn't dare to play with her, so this girl came to her from time to time and swayed her, and was scolded by Feng Che and left.

However, Jiang Yuechu felt that Feng Qianning and Feng Che were a little similar, and both liked to be abused. The more Feng Che scolded her, the more she became more and more energetic she became. Just like now, the girl looked for a long time and found that Feng Che was not there, so she was disappointed.

"What are you busy with in the past two days? Why aren't you seen?" Feng Qianning jumped to the rockery and sat down, his eyes level with Jiang Yuechu.

"I don't know, you go and ask him yourself." Jiang Yuechu said.

Feng Qianning muttered, "If he says to me, do I have to ask you? He only tells you."

Jiang Yuechu glanced at Feng Qianning. She really couldn't figure out the brother and sister. Feng Che didn't have the awareness of being a brother, but Feng Qianning was too eager for this brother.

He was eccentric and looked like a little adult all day long. If Feng Che hadn't been majestic, I wouldn't know what she could have made this place look like.

Jiang Yuechu said: "I don't know either, and I'm not responsible for monitoring him, you come down."

Feng Qian couldn't calm down and said, "Where did this rockery come from? I didn't come the day before yesterday. The little brother is so nice to you. Could it be that kind? You said you want a rockery, and the little brother got one for you immediately?"

Jiang Yuechu rolled her eyes, not knowing where Feng Qianning got such a rich imagination, she said, "I did it myself."

Feng Qianning said, "A lie, there are so many stones, when will you move to? It must be the little brother who helped you."

Jiang Yuechu laughed at her innocence, "Will you be so stupid as to move stones by yourself? I naturally use a storage bag."

Feng Qianning's eyes turned and said, "Then tell me, where did you get these stones?"

Jiang Yuechu casually said: "On the way I came."

Feng Qianning pointed at Jiang Yuechu noddedly, "You said you were not lying. You came here from Xichuan County. There were mountains all the way, with large and wide rocks and many layers, but these stones were small and broken, and they were not the stones on the way at all."

Jiang Yuechu was a little surprised. She knew that Feng Qianning, a little girl, was extremely smart, but she didn't expect her thinking to be so meticulous! She suddenly felt that she was too perfunctory to her, so she smiled and said, "Okay, I admit that this stone was not found on the road, but I... changed it out."

Feng Qianning was even more dissatisfied, "I'm not a three-year-old child, so I don't believe you. How can I change anything in this world? They are all tricks. I'm also a monk in the transformation stage. You can't deceive me."

Jiang Yuechu was shocked and looked at Feng Qianning in surprise. A string in his heart seemed to be suddenly plucked, and he was particularly awake!

There is nothing that can be transformed in this world, why did she forget it?

The magic of the world is all a method of transfer, and it is impossible to make a difference out of nothing! Why did she believe it when she came to Xiao He!

Xiao He has taken root in her mind since she was a child. She naturally felt that Xiao He was amazing and even made her forget all such simple things!

My mind suddenly pounced on the rockery made of stones, and my fingers brushed over the stones. The surface of these stones was cool, and some even had moss!

She was also surprised when she drew it, thinking that Xiao He's ability to change was so powerful!

Thinking about it now, maybe that's not the case at all!

These stones may have been taken from other places!

"What's wrong with you? I don't have to be so nervous when I expose the lies, right? Hello, lady, don't tell me that I'm bullying you." Feng Qianning said.

Jiang Yuechu suddenly hugged Feng Qianning from the rockery and kissed her in the face without warning, "I have to thank you, you have helped me a lot!"

Feng Qianning was stunned by the kiss.

Jiang Yuechu put her on the ground and said quickly: "You go to another place to play first. I have no time to accompany you. By the way, to thank you, I will ask your little brother to accompany you after he comes back. He will do nothing, and just play with you!"

Feng Qianning came back to his senses and said in surprise, "Take it seriously? Don't you lie to me?"

Jiang Yuechu said: "Take it seriously! No false words!"

Feng Qianning ran away immediately with joy.

Jiang Yuechu suddenly squatted on the ground, staring at the grass on the ground with thoughtful thoughts, and finally chose one of them and sacrificed Xiaohe!

She concentrated on the power of the Qiankun Pearl, held Xiaohe tightly in her hand, and drew exactly the same one according to the grass!

After her painting was settled, the grass changed from the painting to real. She held it in her hand. When she saw that the grass that had just been on the ground was now quickly withered and yellow, and in the blink of an eye it was so decayed!

The grass she drew in her hand was slow to die, which was completely different from what she drew before!

Jiang Yuechu was shocked for a long time. She seemed to know why the flowers and plants she drew before were no longer alive. Xiaohe did not create something out of thin air, it was a stroke of seizing the fortune of all things!

Life is not something she can give, but is brought from the world!

At this moment, Jiang Yuechu paused, and a layer of white mist suddenly appeared around him. A person slowly appeared in the white mist. The man had a wide sleeve and long gown, as if he was like a god.

Jiang Yuechu looked up, but she was so strange that she couldn't see the man's face. She felt that the man was very close, but she was always separated by a layer of fog and couldn't see it in detail.

"Who are you!" Jiang Yuechu asked vigilantly, this person appeared too suddenly!

"Haha..." The man smiled, and his smile was like the warm sun in spring, and it bounced through Jiang Yuechu's defense lightly. The indescribable sense of transcendence made Jiang Yuechu feel that he seemed to have no concern for anything in the world, and it would be even more impossible for her to be unfavorable.

"You don't have to be nervous, I just have a touch of spiritual consciousness left in the pen." The man said with a smile.

Jiang Yuechu said in disbelief: "Xiao He in the pen, then you are... the Ancestor of Medicine!"

The man said, "Does the world call me that?"

Jiang Yuechu shouted: "You are really the ancestor of medicine!"

But the man said, "Haha, it doesn't matter who it is. I put this wisp of spiritual consciousness in Xiaohe as a seal of the pen. If no one understands the true meaning of the pen, I will not be able to untie my seal. Now... it seems that you have realized it."

As he said that, Yaozu lowered his head slightly, and his eyes seemed to fall on Jiang Yuechu.

"Since ancient times, you have become a talented person. You are so young and have already realized this, which is rare." Yao Zu sighed softly.
To be continued...
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