When Lin Yiyi heard this, she glanced at the man next to her.

Even if the couple thought they were well-informed, they had never heard of a corpse that could automatically float up and become a portrait.

Moreover, the portraits on the wall of the front hall of the garden have been carefully studied, and they are really drawn by hand.

Wangshan didn't know the doubts in the hearts of his master and his master, so he still lowered his head and continued:

"Although the old slave was still very young at that time, from the memory left by his mother, the old slave clearly knew that this was the space opened up by the former master."

"It is the most important place in the heart of the former lord, how can the portrait of the ancestor appear on the wall of the palace where the former lord came in to rest in his spare time?"

"It's a pity that no matter how hard the old slave tries, he can't take down the portrait of his ancestor, and the old slave is so anxious that he keeps crying until suddenly a voice comes in......"

Lin Yiyi's heart moved unconsciously, and she looked sideways at Dongfang Xu.

The latter's hand around her shoulder retracted.

Obviously, neither of them knew what surprise Wangshan would say next.

But I was curious to listen to it.

The little thing couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked at Wangshan with curiosity.

Because, it has never known about these things, and it has never heard anyone talk about them.

It only remembered that in its consciousness at that time, Wangcai's corpse was indeed sent in by the previous owner, and it was also turned into a portrait after being sent in.

As for the rest, the little things are completely unaware.

Wangshan's voice became more and more nervous: "That voice is very majestic, the old slave knew that it was the voice of the former master through the inheritance of memories at that time. ”

Lin Yiyi didn't bother it silently, and listened patiently.

When Wang Shan said this, he took a deep breath before saying, "The former lord said that the ancestor is the guardian of this space and needs to stay in the space to suppress the demons. ”

"The portrait cannot be taken down, unless the future lord cultivates to be strong enough, and the family ancestor can be driven by the future lord."

"The former lord also encouraged the old slave, so that the old slave could work hard and become the steward of this palace in the future, offering loyalty to the future lord."

When Lin Yiyi heard this, she looked at Dongfang Xu.

Immediately, the two of them tacitly turned around and headed for the front hall.

Lin Yiyi is going to clean up the portrait, a dog spirit, why did he give himself such an illusion?

While it may have made great sacrifices for the Farmer, so what?

Now that he is the master of the Nongsheng Space, if he dares to mislead himself again, let himself mistake it for Dongfang Xu.

Then she dares to give it a good look.

It's so infuriating!

A dog dares to tease its owner, it's really deadly.

Well, it's dead now, and maybe there's a soul left.

Otherwise, how could it make a fool of itself and Dongfang Xu?

Dongfang Xu was also very unhappy, because every time he saw the portrait, he would mistake it for his daughter-in-law.

A dog dares to pretend to be his daughter-in-law, which is simply infuriating.

Behind him, the little thing glanced at Wangshan, and followed silently.

It knew that its own master and its master were angry, and it was obvious that the two masters were very angry with the old thing called Wangcai.

Anyway, it had to go and see the excitement, who told that guy to occupy the wall of the front hall of the master's house, and dare to be a demon.

Wangshan was talking when he suddenly felt the pressure on his body disappear.

Before it could react, it heard their footsteps moving away, and looked up in amazement, only to see the back of the little thing.

was slightly stunned, and quickly got up and chased after him.