Nine thousand years old

Chapter 85



Chapter 85

The night breeze was cool, Li Siyuan pulled him to the sofa beside him, and the two of them didn't speak for a while.

Ming Li had a tough face and a cold expression, but he couldn't help but secretly looked at the person beside him. Seeing that he was staring at him, he pursed his lips slightly, and looked to the other side angrily.

Li Siyuan naturally understood Mingli's thoughts.

There are too many flaws in this matter.

This painting appeared when Li Jian just needed the power to save his life, but Li Qingshan hadn't found it after more than ten years of searching.

This can be called a coincidence, or Li Jian was lucky, but only Li Siyuan can enter this painting, which makes people suspicious.

Li Siyuan is not a fool, he knows very well that this is probably a trap, and the person who set up this trap is very likely to be related to the person who took Wutong away.

Li Siyuan handed warm water to Mingli, Mingli wanted to be reserved, but unconsciously took a sip of it, Li Siyuan laughed, no matter how he looked at it, he thought this person was really cute.

"Don't be too quick to get angry, I'm not stupid, the things behind this are not easy, you are worried about me, I understand." Li Siyuan said softly.

Ming Li pulled the man onto his lap, and rubbed against the disobedient children face to face: "I know I have to go."

Li Siyuan grabbed his hand to keep him from moving, and said seriously: "So I went in, not just for Li Jian."

Ming Li frowned: "That won't work either."

"But I think this is an opportunity." Li Siyuan hooked his dragon king's neck, and analyzed carefully: "We still don't know what the other party is going to do. We are always led away, and the other party throws this painting , obviously watching me and the people around me all the time."

Li Siyuan lowered his eyes, looking a little pitiful: "I still have many friends and family members. If we don't solve it quickly, what if the other party will hurt them in the future?"

Ming Li still frowned, but his eyes softened a bit: "I'm not at ease."

Li Siyuan also thought of this question: "So we have to think of a way in the next few days to see if we can bring you in together."

Ming Li thought about it for a while, and finally decided to take someone to bed first.

Li Siyuan was carried directly to the bed by him, and he was stunned for a while before laughing out loud, he knew that Mingli agreed.

It's just the price of agreeing, which is quite a pain in the back.

At the other end of the city, the man quietly stared at the painting on the tea table, inch by inch, very detailed.

He Ji stood aside with a very respectful posture. He lowered his head slightly, not daring to look at the person in front of him. He knew the temperament of a man very well, and this man would not care about his own life.

Cold and noble, He Ji doesn't know if all God's residences are like this, but he knows that the man in front of him is like this.

"I don't like this painting." The man spit out the words slowly, and looked up at He Ji.

He Ji's muscles tensed: "I see that you have been looking at this painting for a long time today..."

The man stroked the tree in the painting, and then turned his eyes to the line of words, a trace of hostility flashed from his eyes.

"Be smart."

A ball of fire suddenly ignited, and the painting was licked up by the flames, and disappeared without a trace in a few seconds.

He Ji lowered his head, he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, the man turned and left the living room without looking at him.

He hated that sentence.

His parasol just fell asleep.

After getting the map of Taoyuan, they returned to City C the next day.

Li Jian disappeared without a trace as soon as he went back, and he didn't know where he went. Li Qingshan and Ming Li studied the method of entering Taoyuan map.

Li Siyuan had nothing to do, went to see Mrs. Li, then went home and took over the work of the judge picking up Xiaomu.

Xiaomu seemed to have gained some flesh, and seemed to be taller. He watched Mingli disappear for a while every day, and finally couldn't help asking Li Siyuan what happened.

Li Siyuan didn't know whether to tell the child about this matter, but he always felt that Xiaomu understood everything, so after thinking about it for a while, he simply told Xiaomu about Li Jian.

After listening to Xiaomu, he suddenly ran back to his room. Li Siyuan followed him to the room strangely, and saw the child come out with a notebook.

"What is this?" Li Siyuan opened the notebook and found that it was blank.

Xiaomu looked up at him: "It's for me to contact the elder."

Li Siyuan didn't expect that the child could still contact his family, so he didn't speak for a while.

Probably also felt that it was not good for him to hide Li Siyuan all this time, so Xiaomu lowered his head and apologized: "I'm sorry, brother, don't be angry."

Li Siyuan was not actually angry, he patted Xiaomu's head and said, "So, what are you doing with this?"

Xiaomu raised his head and said, "The elder said he was going to hide. I remember that he has something to hide his breath. Maybe he can trick Taoyuantu and let you sneak in."

Li Siyuan was shocked, he never thought that the matter could be solved so easily, so he hurriedly called Mingli.

I don't know the reason for this little book, Xiaomu wrote the matter in it, and within two days, Li Siyuan received the courier.

"Are you sure this is from your parents?" Li Siyuan stared suspiciously at the small box in front of him with XX courier written on it.

Xiaomu looked at the sender who signed 'How lonely invincibility', and nodded solemnly: "It's him."

Mingli was neat, and directly opened the courier.

Li Siyuan stared at the exaggerated necklaces with a strong ethnic style inside, and silently covered his face: "Is it really this thing?"

Ming Li's complexion was also not very good, he looked at the bones of an unknown beast, and the necklace strung together with a few leaves and ugly oil paint flags, he didn't even want to touch it.

Xiaomu pulled Li Siyuan's sleeve: "Elder, he just likes to joke, and the rope is useful."

Only then did Li Siyuan pick up the necklace again, and carefully removed the messy things on it.

The necklaces made from thin threads are very resilient, there are three in total, Li Siyuan thought for a while, if he doesn't need it, just let Li Qingshan wait outside.

Someone is guarding outside the Taoyuan map, and it will be safer for him to enter with Mingli Wuchang and Li Jian.

Mingli tried this thing, and it was indeed able to cover up the breath and cross the sea, Xiao Mu took Li Siyuan's hand, raised his head and said: "The elder asked me to say thank you to you."

Li Siyuan raised his lips and patted his head.

The next day everyone arrived at Li Siyuan's house as promised, and Li Qingshan set up dozens of large formations around him with a serious expression.

Li Jian caressed the painting, glanced at Li Siyuan next to him inexplicably, then looked down at his pocket, and moved his eyes away without a trace.

Li Siyuan distributed the necklaces, and looked at the Taoyuan map in a blink of an eye.

In his eyes, the map of Taoyuan is constantly changing, he can even see the sun and moon changing, and the river surging.

This feeling is quite miraculous, and what is even more miraculous is that no matter how the painting changes, the ferry boat that came is always there.

He walked to the picture and quietly watched the boat getting closer and closer. The world around him seemed to become dark, as if the sky was covered by something huge.

Mingli kept his eyes on one side, and hurriedly grabbed his hand, Wuchang and Li Jian behind him also followed him, holding his sleeve tightly.

Gradually, the living room where Li Qingshan was located disappeared, and what was under their feet became a void-like blackness.

The four of them saw the boat getting closer and closer, but there was no one on board.

Li Siyuan and Mingli looked at each other, boarded the ship as soon as it docked, Wuchang Lijian also quickly followed.

Sure enough, the map of Taoyuan did not reject Mingli anymore, the river surged and brought the boat to the distant mountains.

Li Siyuan watched in amazement that the world of ink and wash gradually became real, until the blackness disappeared into dots, and the world instantly came alive.

The sound of the waves hits my ears, the singing of birds comes from a distance, the fresh air has a different kind of fishy sweetness, the boat is swaying, and there are splashes of water on the side from time to time, falling on Li Siyuan's hands little by little .

It seems that this is really a corner of the secular world, not in the painting.

Li Jian immediately took out his mobile phone, but took a few pictures and called them up, but the picture was pitch black.

"So I couldn't take pictures." Li Jian muttered, putting away his phone in a little disappointment.

Li Siyuan already knew about the inability to take pictures in other worlds in the underworld. At this time, he looked at the surrounding scenery and saw that the water surface in the distance showed a little pink.

There is a wind blowing some petals on the water surface. This scene is so beautiful, the mist on the river is dense, like a fairyland.

Before arriving at Taoyuan, Li Siyuan saw the peach blossom first, and Li Siyuan looked at it quietly, feeling quite elegant.

Sure enough, the boat turned around the cliff, and there was a village on the shore not far away. Li Jian stood beside the boat, trying to see the structure of the place carefully, but he was slightly short-sighted. He didn't wear glasses at the moment, so he could only see roughly.

Wuchang frowned, looked at Mingli and said, "My spiritual power has been banned."

Ming Li discovered this since he entered the Taoyuan map, he glanced at Wuchang and said indifferently: "Wait and see."

As soon as their boat approached the pier, they were seen by the villagers on the side. The people here were wearing coarse cloth gowns, the men also had long hair, and their equipment was even more crude, as if they lived in ancient times.

A man with a fish basket on his back came over and looked at them and shouted in surprise, "Where did you come from?"

Li Siyuan felt that this person was not hostile. They didn't know the situation of this Taoyuan map, so they could only respond: "We are lost, where is this?"

Another dark-skinned man came over and said, "This is Linjiang Village, it's going to rain soon, let's take shelter in the village first."

Li Siyuan looked up at the clear sky, a little strange, but still walked with them.

Obviously these people could see Mingli and them. The people in this village were quite enthusiastic. The wife of the village head personally arranged an empty yard for them.

Liu Cuiling smiled at them, brought some food, and led a boy in a small jacket behind him. This boy seemed to have never seen outsiders, and was staring at them curiously.

Li Jian set up the windows. This house is a wooden house, and the windows are made of long grass, which looks quite strong. He looked out of the window and asked strangely: "Sister, the sun is clearly bright, why do they say it will rain?" gone?"

Liu Cuiling immediately said: "Oh! Don't look at the sun now, and it will rain in a moment. Niuzi and the others are the most accurate at seeing the sky, so they can't be wrong!"

Li Siyuan and Mingli looked at each other, then turned to look at Liu Cuiling: "Thank you big sister, we didn't bring anything with us, you eat..."

Liu Cuiling waved her hand and said in a loud voice: "You are welcome! We don't have any good things in this poor place, just don't dislike it. You stay here first, and if you need to tell me, the rain will start later, I will take it with you first." The two tigers are back home."

The two tigers were called, so they hid behind his mother, Li Siyuan thanked them, and the mother and son turned around and left.

And as soon as they left, it really started to rain within a few minutes. The four of them sat in the dim room with only one oil lamp and looked at each other, feeling a little helpless.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Li Siyuan looked outside with his chin propped up, he was startled by the thunderous thunder unexpectedly, Ming Li patted his head, and said to everyone: "Rest first."

Now it can only be like this, Wuchang responded, and dragged Li Jian to the side room.

The more Li Siyuan sat, the more he felt that the room was very cold, Mingli spread out the quilt in the room, and wrapped his Yuanyuan baby into a small glutinous rice ball.


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