"In ancient times, many famous civil and military officials who had great achievements and achievements were not only famous in history, but also found some painters to draw their lives and deeds. However, the paintings were kept as safe as words, and they could also be circulated orally. After a long time, no matter how good the painting is, it will disappear if you are not careful."

The morning sun tilted in from outside the window. The curtains swayed by the breeze, and the shadows swayed in the light spots. On the brown and yellow desk, the old man who made a cup of tea looked at the screen sliding his fingertips, leaned down at the glasses, and looked at the details of the above pattern.

Strong tea swayed around the heat and floated across the table. A man and a woman sat side by side. Listening to the old man's words, the woman glanced at the male companion next to her, then continued the conversation and asked:

"So, will the mural be real on the Wang Qun? After all, there is really that kind of monster in Qixia Mountain. Just one wing is extremely huge. Fortunately, at that time, it just warned us and did not attack too much."

"real?"

The old man behind the table was stunned for a moment, raised his glasses on his nose, and waved his hand: "Fake it, the characters' lives are so exaggerated and modified. After all, they are left for future generations to admire. No one knows what happened at that time, your first one!"

Over there, Afeng and Yulin leaned forward and looked at the scene where the old man pointed. It was a young scholar sitting in front of the window frame and reading classics.

The old man smiled at them, organized his words, and explained: "How can a young man who is studying later kill demons and evil spirits? Finally, he ascended to the Tao? Gods are myths passed down from our ancestors. They cannot be true, but if this scholar killed some alienated creatures, it would be a bit real."

"But that monster is real?" Yulin sat back with some confidence, stroked her long hair, and she felt more doubts.

"Also, Director Wang, you just said the scholar... In the task recorder before, when you said this, the figure was getting dressed more and more like a scholar."

"Hahaha...you girl, you know how to think about it." The old man smiled and clicked her with his hands, took off the glasses on his nose, and became serious from an old pedantic. In his smile, he continued: "The monster makes sense, how can people live for so long? Wouldn't they become a shemale?"

After saying that, he stood up and waved his hand, "You are tired of going on a mission. Go back and rest. The matter of Qixia Mountain has come to an end. Other colleagues will accept the responsibility for the aftermath. As for the monster you are talking about, don't pay attention to it."

Seeing the look of the two of them being reluctant to speak, the old man walked over to the middle of the man and woman, took their shoulders, patted them lightly, and pointed to the window opposite, reflecting the figures of the three.

The gray and shallow beard trembled with his lips, lowering his voice in their ears.

"There has been a warning in the z6 laboratory before, not to provoke, and the other party will not do anything randomly. It should be because there was an agreement before, and this matter was settled. Don't do anything randomly without authorization. Then let's talk about it here and go out."

The old man patted them on the back, watched the door close again, and the smile on his face gradually calmed down. He went back to the back of the desk to sit down, opened the drawer and took out the yellow paper bag, took out the USB flash drive and inserted it into the computer, and then sent out the fragment of the blurred figure in Qixia Mountain.

I typed a line of words: "Send to z6 analysis department."

After pressing the Enter key, he leaned over the back of the chair, looked at the hot tea cup, and suddenly laughed and shook his head.

"How can there be gods in this world... It's really a random thought."

The sound was blocked in the room, and in the corridor outside, a woman with codename Yulin looked back at the noisy office. The male companion next to her pressed her with her elbow: "Don't think so much, everyone is adults, Director Wang is almost going to be straightforward. Even if this matter is over, don't be too serious to check it out, it will make everyone's face look bad."

"I know."

The woman nodded, breathed a sigh, retracted her gaze and squeezed out a smile at the man, and went downstairs together. The back halls separated and went to the changing room, took off their uniforms, put them in the safe, took out a set of ordinary company uniforms and changed them. She applied makeup to the mirror behind her back, tied her long loose hair off the back of her head, blinked playfully, closed the cabinet door, and stepped on high heels while hanging a work sign with the name "Liu Qingyue" out of the other door. The moment she opened the door, the voices and car sounds surrounded her ears and became noisy.

The crowds were coming and going, holding briefcases, and making phone calls with documents. Yulin looked around and walked into the crowd generously, came to the parking lot, found her car, drove out of the office building, and merged into the traffic passing by the street.

Soon, I heard that I entered the old unit building downstairs of a certain community. The moment I opened the door, a small figure ran over quickly, opened his arms and threw himself into his arms, rubbing his cheeks in his arms.

"Sister, why did you come back?"

Liu Qingyue pinched the tender face in her arms, squatted down, holding the little girl's fair face, and couldn't help but kiss her, "Sister is on night shift tonight, but you, why haven't you gone to school yet? It's almost eight o'clock."

"I didn't go to school because it's Saturday and I don't study." The little girl pointed the woman's forehead with her hand, looked at her tired appearance, broke free from her hand, and waved her hand, "You go to bed, I've already eaten breakfast myself."

"Well, then be good, do your homework at home for a while, then watch TV, and ask your sister to get up at noon."

Touching the little girl's head, Liu Qingyue touched the door as soon as she returned to her room, threw her high heels on her feet, threw herself on the bed, holding the fragrant bedding, so tired that she didn't even want to take a shower.

Listening to the sound of reading from the living room, the woman lay down for a while. Thinking of the word "shu", she suddenly sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, subconsciously took out her cell phone, and took out the backup cave murals by a devil. Looking at the life of the scholars on it, she forgot to fall asleep and gradually became immersed in her eyes.

‘………If he were real, what would he look like? Is he really a god?’

The woman thought, the sunlight shining into the window gradually rose among the clouds, shining through the noisy city, and heading to another city to the west, in the bustling and noisy village in the suburbs, shouting and scolding. Among the pedestrians passing by, two blurred figures went up the stairs one after another, pushing open the dilapidated door.

The bad smell of musty smell came over. The scholar who closed the door raised his wide sleeves and swept it. A gust of breeze rushed open the window with the musty smell and flew outside.

Taoist Toad opened the small door of the bookshelf compartment and slid down the rope. As soon as he landed on the ground, his flippers jumped to the coffee table on the floor, occupied the remote control above, and couldn't wait to turn on the TV, changing into a comfortable position, and watching the various TV screens that were switching with relish.

The old donkey jumped onto the sofa and crawled down his limbs, trembling his long ears and following the toads. Seeing that they were more adaptable than him, Lu Liangsheng couldn't help but smile bitterly. It seemed that the master asked him to stay for more time because of this novel thing in the world.

‘Since you stay for a while…’

The scholar looked around the room. The stove was messy, bottles and jars were falling everywhere, and the pots and bowls were piled up. Flies and insects were flying. The long table for eating was filled with red and green bags, and a touch of fingertips was covered with dust.

‘…It’s better to clean up.’

As he said that, he waved his sleeves, pinched his fingers and lit up a ray of magic light, and shouted softly: "Ghost!" A gust of wind blew into the window frame, fell to the ground and dispersed again. Lu Liangsheng was stunned, and he didn't even see a ghost on the ground.

Uh... this radius of hundreds of miles is not even a ghost?

The toad with peanuts peeled from the coffee table, threw a peanut and threw it to the old donkey behind him, cast a look, jumped off the coffee table and sighed, shook his head and walked past his apprentice, entered the study room there, and for a moment, he dragged a book out.

"There is no ghost, so the same is true for using illusions. I will make some little people out to clean up and come to watch TV with my teacher. The people in it are quite interesting."

Here?

Lu Liangsheng picked up the book book thrown by his master on the ground, and the colorful women were all dressed in strange clothes. When he turned a page, the words "maid" reflected in his eyes were the words "maid". Lu Liangsheng didn't recognize the other fonts, so they should not be Middle-earth characters.

‘Basically, this woman is from Fanbang, but she is wearing too revealingly. Is this kind of clothing popular among them?’

After taking a look, I raised my sleeves and whipped it, the golden energy on the ground flew, gradually revealing a pair of long legs that were black than the knee stockings. It stretched up, a short black skirt that only covered the middle of the thigh, and apron with bare arms and backs hanging. The pretty face looked at the figure in front of me with a mechanical look, and suddenly squatted down, stretched out his hand to Lu Liangsheng's lower body, and opened his red lips.

Suddenly, the scholar was so scared that he took a step back, and quickly raised his fingers to make a decision. The maid leaned back and then got up, turned around and cleaned up to go to the house.

"The first thing a woman in this country is about men and women?" Lu Liangsheng was confused by the moment he had just now, and looked at the book in confusion again.
Chapter completed!