In front of a dressing table in the room, there is an hourglass. The sand in the hourglass is slowly pouring down. Obviously, when the sand completely falls below, an hour will arrive.
Ye wanted to put the puzzle pieces he found into Western paintings. He already knew from the script, that is... the faceless person in Western paintings is not a normal human face. But even so, he still has to find all the puzzles. Although he is very strong, under the influence of the rules of hell, he can't break through this room at all! The rules of the hell world, the way above all else!
At the beginning, the search for the puzzle was quite smooth, but when I found the fifteenth piece of the puzzle, I couldn't find it no matter how I searched...
It deviates from the script...! However, Ye Xiang had expected such a situation to happen. In the final analysis, it is impossible to have any difference from the script.
However, in this way, he can't predict what will happen next.
In fact... not to mention him, even Shi Ming, the king of the eighth hell, couldn't predict what would happen next.
Before the arrival of the night of Valpus, no one can predict what will happen ahead.
When Ye Xiang took down the books from the bookshelf to examine them carefully, he suddenly noticed that inside the bookshelf, there was a photo frame with a photo inside.
He took out the picture frame.
Then, he saw in the photo frame that it was a family photo. However, the person in the center of the photo is...
"Erriffin Stark?"
That was Erifen Stark, the leader of the Interstellar Wisdom Sect, whom he personally killed!
The background of the photo is this room. In the photo, there are several young men and women standing behind Erriffen who is sitting in the front, and their eyes are all strangely absent-minded. At this time, the western painting was blocked by the body of one of the blond men in the photo, making it difficult to see clearly.
Ye Xiang held the photo frame in his hand and looked at the photos inside. In the original script, there was no such photo. So... what's going on here
He held the photo frame in his hand and observed it carefully. The people in the photos, without a doubt, should be members of the Stark family, and they should all be members of the Interstellar Wisdom Cultist.
He compared the photo with the room in reality, and then walked to... where Erriffin Stark was sitting in the photo.
This is located in the center of the room.
He turned his head slowly, looking at... that western painting.
At present, this painting is just a little chin spelled out by him.
But at this moment, a severe palpitation began to strike.
The firelight of the candlestick, accompanied by the sand from the hourglass, began to falter. The whole room began to be filled with a horrible and strange atmosphere.
Ye Xiang shook his hand hard, and a sword blade emerged from the void!
Hei Yan!
He has a very uneasy feeling.
He stared at the picture again, looking at... the face of Erriffin Stark, dead in his hands.
Erriffin's face was quite pale, like a dead person...
dead…
Just when this consciousness came into his mind, Ye Xiang's body suddenly trembled, and then his head slowly lifted... Immediately afterwards, he saw several... handprints made of blood appeared on the floor in front of him. !
These bloody handprints... Absolutely not just now!
demon!
Holding Hei Yan in his hand, he slashed at him with a fierce sword! As long as there are evil spirits in this room, there is absolutely no way they can escape from the Heiyan sword in his hand!
But... he was disappointed.
nothing!
The sand in the hourglass... just keeps on falling.
At this moment, he suddenly noticed that there was a single sofa in the corner of the room.
He walked up to the single sofa and compared it with the photo frame. That's right...it was the sofa that Erriffin Stark had sat on!
He looked at the sofa thoughtfully.
Immediately afterwards, he swung Hei Yan and chopped off the sofa severely!
After the sofa was cut in two from the middle... more than a dozen puzzle pieces were scattered from it!
Puzzles... here!
However, Ye Xiang didn't show any excitement. He felt something was wrong...
Then, he lowered his head and picked up the scattered puzzle pieces, piece by piece... one piece after another!
After picking up all the puzzle pieces, he walked towards the western painting step by step, and compared them, he put the puzzle pieces together.
After trying to put all the puzzle pieces together this time, the outline of the mouth has begun to emerge, the skin is as pale as a dead person, and the red lips can't even see the slightest bit of blood.
The "hissing" of candles became the only sound in the room.
After Ye Xiang put the last jigsaw puzzle on it, it took less than half an hour.
Obviously, everything cannot end so simply.
He suddenly grabbed Hei Yan and slashed towards the back!
The sword that was already comparable to the speed of light was so slow that it couldn't be increased! Behind, naturally nothing was cut.
However, he saw a shocking scene.
On the tip of Hei Yan's sword, there is something stuck.
That's a puzzle piece!
Ye Xiang took the jigsaw puzzle off the tip of the sword and looked it over carefully, then he found... the jigsaw puzzle was an eye!
His hands trembled slightly, and that eye fixed on him tightly, as if he could easily see through his soul! Afterwards, Ye Xiang grabbed the puzzle piece and looked at the western painting in front of him...
He found that the man in the western painting seemed to be a little different from just now...
At this moment, he looked at the dressing table!
The candle in front of the dressing table, the flame is getting smaller and smaller...
Then, in front of the dressing table with flickering lights, he saw himself in the mirror, and something strange seemed to have changed.
he sees...
The sofa that was split by him has returned to its original state
He turned his head immediately, but the split sofa was still the same!
He turned his head away again.
This feeling of not being able to control the future because the plot deviated from the script made him quite uncomfortable, but he didn't have any choice.
But at this time, Ye Xiang saw a man who had turned into a skeleton sitting on the single sofa! And he was wearing the same clothes as Erriffen Stark in the photo!
Ye wanted to slash Hei Yan down, but such a terrifying sword only cut a not-so-conspicuous crack in the mirror on the dressing table. He can still clean and see the skeleton on the couch. And looking back, there was still nothing behind him.
There is no doubt about how powerful Erriffen Stark was when he was alive. After death, I'm afraid it will become even more terrifying. But to be honest, with his crimes, how could it be possible that he just entered the eighth hell? His affiliation should be a deeper hell!
Then... in the mirror, the skull's head suddenly moved!