The Painting Fan of Hundred Treasures and Demon Story

Fortunately, that person didn't come over. Su Sha walked up to the man who was playing the chess record. Seeing his calm and elegant demeanor, he should be the Patriarch Su Yunshen, so he took the initiative to say hello.

"Hello, my name is Su Sha. Yesterday we talked on the phone about the paper fan."

"Mr. Su, please sit down."

Su Yunshen gestured for him to sit down. After Ah Bao had finished eating, he ran over to remove the chessboard from the table, and then an old lady came over to serve them tea.

Her mother-in-law's clothes didn't look like those of this era either. When serving tea, she still looked at him with a smile on her face, and said repeatedly, "You're really handsome after that."

It was the first time in his life that someone praised his appearance, and Su Sha was flattered, but the look in his eyes made him very uncomfortable, and he couldn't help thinking of the frog about to be swallowed by a snake.

This place is simply more absurd and weird than Fanzhong World!

He subconsciously turned his head and looked around the house, his gaze swept across a hanging scroll on the wall, and he couldn't help but stare blankly.

In the painting is an old man with white hair, dressed in long clothes, with kind eyes and kind eyes, reminding him vaguely of the person who appeared in the fire.

Obviously he didn't see the old man's face clearly, but he always felt that they were one person.

"That's the ancestor of the family. It was a coincidence that year. He picked up the paper fan in the fire."

That's why the fan went to and fro at Su's house.

Su Sha nodded, suddenly came back to his senses, and looked at Su Yunshen in surprise.

Su Yun smiled deeply, sipped his tea and said, "Do you want to ask how a blind man knows what you're looking at?"

"No, no..."

"You don't have to be shy. I couldn't see it since I was born, so I'm used to feeling it with my heart. For example, your mood is very urgent now. You want to know the truth, but you are afraid that the truth is not what you expected."

"Uh... yes."

In fact, Su Sha wanted to say more - you can go to fortune-telling, the magicians and masters on TV are not as good as you.

"This is what you want."

Su Yunshen took out a paper fan from his sleeve, and placed it in front of Su Sha, but the handle of the fan was burnt black, and the original appearance could not be seen.

Su Zao picked it up and opened it gently, the shaft of the fan was broken, and it fell apart as he opened it, Su Zai hurriedly held it, placed it on the floor and carefully arranged it.

Almost all the bones of the fan were burnt off, and the surface of the fan was gone. The only thing left intact was the purple jade wishful pendant, but it also lost its original brilliance.

Su Sha stretched out his hand to caress the bone of the fan, remembering Zong Zong's experience with Danhua, his nose was a little sour, and asked: "The fan is burnt out, is it Danhua also..."

He didn't dare to ask too directly, he paused in the middle, Su Yunshen didn't answer, but asked instead: "Have you ever thought about the boundary between human and demon?"

Su Zao thought for a while, then shook his head.

The time he had been in contact with Danhua was too short, and he hadn't thought about such a profound problem, but he thought that if the other party was Danhua, no matter what the result, he would choose to accept it.

"I don't know, but I promised to take him to eat burgers and fries, go to the movies, I hope I can do it."

"Even if he lied to you?"

"Who hasn't lied to someone before? If you care about it, wouldn't it be nice if I cheat again next time?"

Su Yun smiled deeply, and said to A Bao who was standing beside him, "Take him to Hundred Treasures."

"Mr. Su?"

"I can't answer your question, but maybe someone can give you a satisfactory answer. There, you can take away anything you like."

"I don't have anything to like, I just want a single painting."

"Then it depends on fate."

Su Sha didn't understand what a hundred treasures were. For him, it was good to be able to see a single painting. Seeing A Bao biting a corn cob and waving his hand at him, he hurriedly stood up and followed.

Abao trotted towards the backyard, the scenery along the way was extraordinarily beautiful, but Su Sha didn't bother to look at the scenery, so he followed him into the backyard and came to a tall warehouse.

"Is this the Hundred Treasures?"

Staring at the gray buildings in front of him, he asked in surprise.

"There are a lot of treasures inside, are you a little excited?"

Ah Bao finished eating the corn cobs, got a bunch of grapes from somewhere, stuffed them into his mouth one by one, and asked while chewing.

Su Sha glanced at him, and really wanted to say that since you can eat so much, aren't you afraid of ruining your stomach?

Ah Bao put the unfinished bunch of grapes in his mouth, walked to the door of Baibaozang, stood on tiptoe to pull the door bolt above, the door bolt was very high, and he couldn't open it after tossing for a long time.

Su Zai couldn't wait any longer, and stepped forward to help him, but he pushed him away, muttering, "No, no, only I can open it here, and it won't work if you open it."

"Are there many people who want to open it?"

"Of course, because there are many treasures in it."

Po almost used all his energy—literally—to finally pull the latch open.

With the creaking sound, the scene inside the warehouse came into Su Sha's eyes.

There were no windows inside, but it was unexpectedly bright. Su Sha followed A Bao into it, and saw pairs of pearls hanging on the beams.

On the opposite wall are all kinds of strange objects, such as lutes, ghost masks, bronze mirrors, swords and flutes.

The items should be very old, with a calm color and luster engraved by the passage of time.

After Su Sha entered, the first thing he felt was emptiness, as if time had stopped when he entered here.

The inside of the warehouse does not seem to be very big, but if you look carefully, you will find that there is no end in sight.

Different items are placed in different places, as if left there randomly, waiting for someone to claim them.

Involuntarily, Su Zao's mood was also affected, and he was no longer as impetuous as before.

He silently looked around, when suddenly a gust of wind blew by, bringing out the melodious ringing of bells, and there was a faint figure of people passing by on the beams of the house, and the sound of silver bells came from there.

Su Sha's heart suddenly rose, and he rushed over and shouted loudly, "Dan Hua! Is that you Dan Hua?"

As if answering him, the bell rang more crisply, and then the white clothes brushed past, the man jumped down from the beam, his phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and the eyebrows were flowing, but who was it?

Su Sha was overjoyed and went over to grab his hand.

The man dodged back, avoided it, and said coldly, "You're mistaken, I'm not Danhua, I'm his twin brother."

With a cold and dull voice, Su Za froze and stopped in his tracks.

He has heard all kinds of voices from Danhua, the cute ones, the angry ones or the anxious ones, but they all have emotions in them.

Unlike now, although the sound is moving, it seems to be made by a machine and has lost its due color.

He asked blankly, "What about the single painting?"

"Dan Hua is dead, I just want to tell you kindly, don't be stupid anymore, he didn't care about you at all, everything he did was just using you."

"Will not!"

"Hmph, do I have to lie to you? He is the one who has lied to you again and again."

"I mean that Danhua will not die, I clearly killed the wraith!"

"He was already in the world of wraiths. When the wraiths died, of course he died too."

"I don't believe it. You said he died. What about the ashes?"

"Why do we demons have ashes? He's long gone. This is his life. Don't worry about it anymore. Please go back."

Su Sha didn't move.

For him, the relationship with Danhua has always been like a dream.

After the fire, Dan Hua never appeared again, but he never believed that Dan Hua was dead.

He has always firmly believed that if the world in the fan had existed, the single painting must still exist, but he just couldn't help himself and couldn't show up to find himself.

So the word death is more unacceptable to Su Sha than never seeing a single painting again.

"Will not……"

Su Za stared at the man in front of him who looked like Danhua, trying to find the shadow of Danhua from his appearance, but he was disappointed.

Half of the man's face was covered by shadows. Although the phoenix eyes were beautiful, they showed a strange color, which was not found in single paintings.

In contrast, Dan Hua is still close to a human being, no matter in appearance or temperament.

Irritated by being watched, the man frowned and scolded: "How long do we have to watch? I'm not him."

"Feel sorry……"

"Dead is dead, and besides, he doesn't really like you, what else is there to miss, this is not the place for you, go away!"

After the man finished speaking, he waved his hand at Abao, motioning him to take Susha away.

Ah Bao was still hesitating while sipping the grapes in his hand, but when he glanced at him, he stuck out his tongue and ran out, then went to Rasu to let him follow.

Su Sha was dragged out by A Baolian, and when he came to the door, he turned his head to look over again.

The man raised his eyebrows in displeasure, and was about to get angry when Su Zao spoke first.

"Thank you."

The man was startled, and opened his mouth to respond. The door was closed, and with a bang, the light outside was blocked, and Baibaozang fell into the dim world again.

"Oh, why are you bothering?"

A hoarse sigh came from the air, and the ghost mask hanging on the wall automatically flew up, fluttering towards the man.

The man remained silent. In the silence, tears formed on his drooping eyelids. He hurriedly turned away and wiped them away while everyone was not paying attention.

The light of the pearl on the top of his head hangs down, illuminating the long scar on his cheek.

The flute on the wooden stand was not willing to be lonely, stood up and knocked on the stand to complain.

"That's right, you obviously like him to death, why make up such a ridiculous lie?"

Dan Hua raised his head, wiped away the tears, he regained his composure, and said casually: "It's actually quite good, we won't be happy together anyway."

"How do you know? You know how to count?"

It was the pipa on the opposite side who asked.

Shan Hua said: "He likes me, trusts me, and even wants his life for me, but I lied to him. I lied to him from the very beginning. It was me who lied to him, and I was the one who put him in danger. He You will never forgive me."

"Have you been in the world for so long that your head is flooded? If it wasn't for you, he would have died long ago."

"But... I think this place is not bad, I used to live here too."

"It's better to really think so."

The mask sneered and said, "I used to stay here because you couldn't get out, but now you have the opportunity to go out but give up yourself, that's another matter."

"That's right, think about it clearly, unless he takes you away, you will stay here forever. You must know that we demons are forever far away."

Dan Hua was already upset, and after being scolded by everyone, he was even more at a loss, hesitantly said: "But he must think that I am using him again..."

"You were using him, using him to go out, then he doesn't like you anymore, you can go find other people, other demons are fine too, but if you don't go with him now, you won't even be able to use the opportunity there is none left."

"But I don't want to use him anymore!"

Shan Hua feels that everyone doesn't understand his thoughts at all, what he wants is sincere love, not love that is deceived.

If Su Sha thinks of him that way, then he would rather stay in Baibaozang. Anyway, he has no special yearning for the human world...

"coward!"

In the dim space, someone suddenly said that.