Chapter 3812: apprehensive 2

Li Mengjie said depressedly: "It's not Zhang Qing. You're not here during this time. He calls me every day to ask me out, and you tell me if I'm annoying." Leng Xuan said with a wicked smile: "This just shows that our Miss Li is very attractive. Ah." Li Mengjie pouted: "I don't need him to appreciate my charm. Although he had a good relationship with me when he was a child, we are just friends, and I have no interest in further development with him." Leng Xuan grinned and said, "That's right, if you're with a good man like me every day, how can other men like you." Li Mengjie heard the words and said with a smirk: "Leng Da bodyguard, I just found out that you He's also a narcissist." Ling Xuejiu couldn't help but chuckle at the side.

  After dinner, Leng Xuan chatted with the two girls in the living room for a while, then got up and went to the Feng Lie bedroom, he knocked gently on the door, then pushed the door and walked in. At this moment, Feng Lie was sitting cross-legged on the bed, with a delicate wooden box in his hand. The wooden box Leng Xuan also knew, it was the treasure he got from the tomb of Emperor Minghua. Feng Lie placed it in the wooden box and asked, "Is there anything you want to do with me?" Leng Xuan nodded and said, "Senior, when we went to Shui's house a few days ago, Uncle Shui gave me something, I wonder if you know it." , he took out the psychic painting from his arms and handed it to Feng Lie. Feng Lie's eyes scrutinized the picture carefully for a while, and his face was slightly surprised: "Is this a painting of the gods?" Leng Xuan's eyes lit up and asked: "Senior, do you know this thing?"

Feng Lie nodded slowly and said, "The painting of the gods is a treasure from the ancient cultivating period. According to legend, it was drawn by a cultivator who was about to transcend tribulation, and it contains the cultivator's lifelong efforts. Although it is said that, But no one knows what is in this painting. In those days, there was a boom in the painting in ancient times. In order to comprehend this picture, the ancient cultivation world also specially held a cultivation conference. I invite cultivators from all over the world to study together. However, after spending so many cultivators' efforts, no one has penetrated the secrets inside. Therefore, this psychic painting has gradually been forgotten by people and has become a precious and useless treasure. Unexpectedly, this psychic painting has spread to this day." Leng Xuan heard the words and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, he thought Feng Lie could help to decipher the secret of the psychic painting. Feng Lie said: "Boy, it is the so-called luck that I get, and I lose my life. This kind of treasure is about chance and must not be forced." Leng Xuan nodded and said, "I understand." After speaking, he turned and left the room. .

   Back home, two days later, Leng Xuan stayed at home almost every day, did not go out, and did not accompany the two girls to school. For some reason, these days, he has always felt a sense of anxiety in his heart. And, with the passage of time, this feeling is getting stronger and stronger. Sitting on the sofa in the living room, he frowned slightly, as though pensive. At this moment, the ringing of his mobile phone suddenly rang, he took out his phone, connected the call, and heard Ling Xuejiu say over there, "Leng Xuan, Xiao Jie and I are going home later today, don't wait. We're here." Leng Xuan asked, "What are you going to do?" Ling Xuejiu replied, "Let's go to get together on your classmate's birthday." Leng Xuan replied, "Okay, be careful."