At this moment, he really wanted to pull Gongslin out.

Hit one.

Just when he was unable to control the impulse in his own heart, a small man rushed to run over in the snow.

He went to Li Cheng's mouth and breathed.

“Less than... young master.”

Very hasty.

Li Cheng stood up straight and looked at him nervously and unnoticed, "What's the matter?What happened?”

“Yes... yes...”

“Did something happen to the contrary?”

"No, it's the city department who came, and said yes... the portrait came out, let the young master hurry over."

The picture came out.

Lee’s eyes suddenly light up.

Hands on the red pillar.

Waited a few days.

It was also a few days.

“It’s finally out!”

The voice is very loud.

The little boy asked, “Young master, is it hurrying now?”

“Go away.”

Suddenly he shouted.

Go forward.

But -

Suddenly he stopped again.

frowned.

The Spirit moves.

The eyes turned.

“Wait.”

The little boy did not know, "Young master, what happened?"Go to hell?”

Li Cheng looked back at the house.

There was an evil thought in my head.

Touch your chin and say, "Go, of course, but... bring something."

What he said was...

Despite what Li Wenshu had ordered before, he rushed in directly.

When he saw that Gong Shilin was sitting on the edge of the bed, he was even more angry.

He pulled up Gryshlin.

I said to Li Wenshu, "A sister, this person, I borrowed it first."

What is it?

“Ash?”Lee was too late to call him.

Gwen did not react.

He himself has been pulled out by that power.

All the way to the gate.

“Li Cheng, where are you going with me?”

"Don't talk nonsense, you'll know."

“Leave me first.”

Gryshlin threw him away.

The wrists are red.

Li Cheng said, “Come with me!”

Gonson was confused, “Where are you going?”

“The City Department.”

“What to do there?”

“Inspect the case.”

What?

He said, “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

Turn around to go.

Lee stopped him.

A toe said, “Do you want me to go and investigate the case with me, and do you want me to say it again?”

"I don't know how to investigate the case, and the affairs of the city department have nothing to do with me."

“Who said it had nothing to do with you?”

What is it?

Li Cheng turned to the little man before, "Go, now go to the hall to tell the Contingent, said that I'm Mr. Li asked him to go to Gong Shilin, let him check with me the stone case of the gate building."

“Yes!”

The little boy pulled his legs.

Grystalin was speechless.

Li Cheng smiled at him, “Now it has something to do with you?”

“You...”

"Don't talk nonsense, come with me."Lee grabbed him and walked toward the door.

So...

In this way, he was inexplicably pulled into the city department.

The city department at this time.

Jian Yunshu has already sent the painting in person.

The picture was shown in front of the crowd.

The women in the painting are clean and clean, especially those eyes, which are unique to the fifteen-year-old girl.

The old officers and little officials who saw the portraits were all shutting.

The old man also froze.

Not to mention whether the woman in the portrait is beautiful, let alone her painter.

Every single one, even the color.

Everything is very fine.

It’s not that people who have decades of skill can’t paint at all.

"It's so nice to paint, it's great to look at this pen, look at the color."

“Yes!”

"I've never seen such a good painter."

"It's obviously from the master's hand."

...

Everyone started talking around the painting.

Is the painting coming from the young man who looks so young?

But -

They also completely got out of focus.

Ji Yunshu stood there silently, and the scenery was also sitting on one side.

He never liked to disturb the case.

So when I came in, I sat there in a state of silence and cold, and prepared a cup of tea at hand.

There is also a plate of fruit.

He drinks tea and waits.

An old official suddenly turned to Ji Yunshu and asked, “Mr. Ji, this painting... is it really you?”

Doubt expressed.

“It really came from the bottom hand.”

"Although we do not understand the painting, but we can also see that this painting does not have decades of skill, it can not be painted."

"Adults don't have to question whether this painting is my painting, just know that the woman in this painting is the dead."

Oh!

Pull the subject back.

And the people looked at each other.

Some are shocked, some are suspicious.

Some even find it ridiculous.

They thought that the portrait was just a contour, and where to know that the so-called portrait of the dead was vividly painted, even the eyelashes were clearly visible.

Can a skeleton be painted like this?

Even those who are powerful cannot do it.

Ji Yunshu saw the suspicions flashing on their faces.Then he went to the picture that was placed on the middle table and said, "I know that the adults do not believe me, and even think that I may have taken a portrait painted by others to make it false, after all, the image of the dead is so clear that many people will not believe it, but they never believe it, nor can they be deceived, nor can they be so clear."

The woman in this picture is indeed the dead, and as long as they are searched according to the person in the portrait of the picture, they can know the identity of the deceased.”

Owl!

“What you said is true?”

"If it's true or not, take it to someone to find someone."

“What if I can’t find it?”

“That can only be said, this man has not had much to do with people before, and he can even say that ... everyone who knew her is dead.”

“Absurd!”The old man suddenly spoke out.

Ji Yunshu was not upset, but said, "Old sir, every word I say will be responsible, as long as I painted the portrait of the dead, there is no mistake."

Destined.

The old man choked up a little, "Well, if you can find the identity of the dead, I will admire you."

I don't know who saw the lively is not like the big thing, and then said, "Old Shi, you promised to Mr. Li, if Mr. Ji can really find the dead through the bone portrait, you will give her three heads in front of our face."

Poss –

I didn’t know they had made such a bet.

He sat on one side, and when he heard this, his eyes looked at the old man’s knee.

At this age, kneeling down and kowtow, the knee will not be okay?

He was a little worried.

The sound.

And Ji Yunshu arched his hand at the old man and said, "Mr. Lao, you don't have to do this, and your bowing salute can't bear it."

That meant to tell everyone that she had won.

The old man looked blue and white.

Very ugly.Snoring.