Chapter 3797
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Luo Yu was so scared that he almost jumped three feet high.
The nerves of his whole body instantly tightened.
He curled his fingers slightly, which was the action of summoning the puppet.
The spiritual power in his body also quickly surged in his dantian, ready to go.
"Ye Chengfeng, you woke up a long time ago?"
He said it as a question, but his tone was one hundred percent certain.
Ye Chengfeng smiled and didn't answer. Instead, he walked to the last painting and gently touched it with his hand.
His action was extremely gentle and cherished, as if he was touching his most precious treasure.
Then, Luo Yu heard his gentle voice, "Your Highness, do you want to hear it?"
Luo Yu really wanted to say "no".
But he didn't dare to!
Because he couldn't beat this abnormal State Preceptor at all.
Most importantly, he really wanted to know who the main character in this painting was and how he was doing now.
Ye Chengfeng saw that he was silent and was about to continue.
But Luo Yu suddenly raised his hand and said, "Wait!"
Ye Chengfeng's brows slightly sank, and he looked at him expressionlessly.
He thought he would be greeted with cold and disgusted curses and rejection.
Who knew that Luo Yu directly went to the outer room and dragged a chair over, and even took a few plates of pastries and fruits on the table.
She didn't care what Ye Chengfeng's reaction was, and directly sat in front of the table.
While nibbling on a fruit, she said, "Okay, now you can start telling the story."
Hmph, since he couldn't resist, he might as well enjoy it!
There were only spiritual fruits and pastries here, and no seeds. The fun of listening to the story was reduced by half. Bad review!
For the first time in thousands of years, Ye Chengfeng showed a stunned and bewildered expression.
Luo Yu nibbled on a spiritual fruit and kindly reminded him, "Didn't you say you want to tell a story? I'm ready, you can start. "
Ye Chengfeng's smile slowly bloomed on his face. His expression seemed helpless and nostalgic.
This smile was completely different from his usual cold and treacherous smile.
But this smile only lasted for a moment.
Then it was covered by his slightly lowered eyelids.
He started to use a calm and almost emotionless tone to tell a story that was so long ago that almost everyone had forgotten.
= = =
Ten thousand years ago, on the Cultivation Continent.
"Ye Nu, go and pour out the night incense in my room."
"Little bitch, I'm calling you! Do you hear me?! "
The teacup smashed into the young man's face.
The boiling hot tea mixed with tea leaves flowed down his forehead and onto his face.
Her skin, which was originally so white that it was almost transparent, was scalded by the hot water and even slightly swollen.
But the most eye-catching thing was the scar that stretched across his forehead and face.
The young man should have been extremely beautiful.
But because of this crooked scar that looked like a crawling centipede, it looked extremely hideous and strange, making people unable to look at it directly.
"Little bitch, why are you looking at me like that? Did he still think that he was the most favored young master of [Dreaming of Death]? Hehe, take a piss and look at your face! Who wouldn't say it's disgusting? "
"A slut will always be a slut. She dirtied our Young Master's room. What are you standing there for? Take the night incense and get lost! "
…
The youth scooped up a ladle of water and casually poured it down his head.
In the cold winter morning, the water was bone-chilling.
But he didn't seem to notice.
Suddenly, the youth's movements paused and he suddenly raised his head to look.
He saw that on the wall of [Dreaming of Death], there was a figure sitting at some point.
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