"Girl, let me teach you a way to get you out of this painting." Zhenjun Zhengyang said, "Don't worry about that young man, you can't save him, if you rush in, you will only die get on."
I gritted my teeth, remained silent for a moment, and said, "I am very afraid of death, but I absolutely cannot abandon my friends and run for my own life."
"Hahaha!" Zhengyang Zhenjun laughed loudly, "Yin Changsheng, how about it, I said that the little girl will not give up on that young man. I have a good eye for people, this girl is definitely not greedy for life and afraid of death. People who forget righteousness when they see profit. The Nine Yin Stone belonged to me last time, so bring it here."
"I would like to admit defeat." A young male voice sounded, "This girl is interesting, I am very interested in her."
"Then teach her and let her get through this difficulty." Huang Luzi said lightly.
I thought to myself, Zhengyang Zhenjun said before that he would let his old friends watch my live broadcast, is this Yin Changsheng the old friend he said
Why is this name so familiar
It seems that there is a novel with this name, no matter what, saving people is the most important thing.
Yin Changsheng said: "Girl, you go in first, let me see this female ghost."
I agreed, and walked in quickly. There was an intoxicating fragrance in this hall, which was exactly the same as the smell that made me lose my mind at that time, but it was much stronger, making people dizzy.
I took out a detoxification pill and swallowed it, and my consciousness suddenly became much clearer.
Inside the main hall, there are layers of curtains hanging, all of which are dark red and somewhat transparent. The wind blowing from nowhere makes these curtains undulate, revealing a fragrance.
I walked through layers of curtains and came to the depths of the hall. There was a large bed covered with thick velvet. A slender and fit young man was lying on the velvet. His jacket was open, revealing his hardcover chest.
And a beautiful figure was lying on his body, fingers painted with red nail polish wandering on his chest, making the young man's body tremble slightly.
"Tyrant!" I shouted in my heart, clenching my fists tightly.
That beauty's skin was creamy, her eyebrows were like distant black, her lips were not smudged, and she was wearing a low-cut dress from the Tang Dynasty, revealing half of her white and fat breasts, exuding a fatal attraction.
It's so beautiful... It's much more beautiful than those pink skulls just now, no, I can't help it anymore.
Why did this live broadcast become a colorful live broadcast? Female anchor, you have become bad.
The brain damage in front, this is not what the anchor wants, and now the anchor's life is hanging by a thread.
It's nice to have a little perk once in a while.
Hold a grass! How dare this little bastard rob our tyrant! Suspect is too long! Anchor, beat her up! I will reward you with a golden crown!
At this moment, the tyrant was already in a daze, the beauty lowered her head, and kissed the corner of his lips lightly, he put his arms around her neck, and whispered in his mouth: "Jun Yao..."
My face turned red all of a sudden, did he see that female ghost as me
Then, in his hallucination, is he doing shameful things with me
I blushed like a monkey's ass, so shy!
"Don't think wildly!" Yin Changsheng said suddenly.
I suddenly came back to my senses and was shocked. I seemed to be affected by that woman's magic just now, and there were many indescribable scenes between me and Tang Mingli in my mind.
I was ashamed and angry, and cursed in my heart: "Today I will definitely beat you to death!"
Yin Changsheng said: "This gorgeous ghost is powerful, you can't fight her head-on."
I gritted my teeth, exited the hall slowly, and said in a low voice, "This is the world in the painting. If I set fire to this palace, can't we escape?"
Yin Changsheng said: "It's not that simple. Unless you have the real fire of Samadhi, ordinary fire will not be able to burn this painting."
What can I do then
"Girl, this beauty painting is different from ordinary ones. It doesn't use the skin of a dead woman, but the skin of a living person." Yin Changsheng said.
I was secretly startled, could this skin be peeled off from the girl alive
"After peeling off the skin, the girl's blood was used to make a paint for painting. After the painting was completed, another evil cultivator drew talismans in the painting to let it absorb the yin energy between heaven and earth." Yin Changsheng continued, "So this painting Beauty painting is so powerful. There is only one way to destroy it."
He paused and said, "Destroy that talisman in the painting."
I frowned and thought to myself: "Where is that talisman?"
Suddenly, I suddenly remembered that in that room back then, there was a skull cup inlaid with precious stones. The cup was wrapped in gold, and many strange patterns were engraved on the gold.
Is the talisman on the skull cup
I immediately turned around and ran, along the way, all the men who had been sucked out of their energy by the ghost were all looking at me, with a hint of pleading in their empty eyes.
They begged me to save them, so that their souls, which have been imprisoned for hundreds of years, can escape from here, enter the underworld, and reincarnate.
I pushed open the door abruptly and went back to the original room. I was about to pick up the skull cup, but found a layer of shallow ripples on the mirror next to me, and then a clear picture appeared, followed by Like a TV.
In the mirror, a beautiful young girl appeared. She possessed an alluring appearance, but her fate was ill-fated. When she was very young, she was sold to a prince's house and became a dancer.
The longer she grew, the more beautiful she was, and her dancing posture was moving, and she soon won the favor of the prince.
According to the general romance novels, there will be a vigorous love between her and the prince, and finally she will become the prince's favorite side concubine.
However, this is not a romance novel.
The true story is a thousand times more terrifying.
This prince has great ambitions and wants to fight for the throne. In order to murder the emperor, he listened to the words of an evil cultivator and made this beautiful dancer into a beauty painting with cruel and terrifying methods.
The entire production process is revealed in the mirror.
It's so bloody and scary, it's much scarier than all the American B-movies I've seen.
Fortunately, I didn't let my son watch it, otherwise he would be so scared that he wouldn't be able to sleep for a month.
This prince is too ruthless, I curse him to hell.
The story in the mirror is still going on. The prince dedicated the painting of beauties to the emperor. The emperor was so happy that he lingered with the beauties in the world in the painting. Finally, he was drained of blood and died.
After the death of the emperor, the prince rebelled, but unfortunately he was defeated and forced to commit suicide by drinking poisoned wine. After his death, this painting was lost among the rebellious army, and it went on and on for thousands of years. The female ghost took away the lives of one man after another. .
This painting has almost become a sharp weapon for assassination. I don’t know how many powerful men died without knowing why.
I was secretly startled, did that person give the painting to Tang Mingli for the purpose of killing him
At this time, Yin Changsheng said: "Girl, this is where the talisman is. You mix your own blood with cinnabar and drop it into the skull cup."
I did as I said, and the beauty who was lying on Tang Mingli's body and taking off his pants suddenly raised her head, a pair of beautiful eyes showed a fierce light, and she let out a roar: "Bitch! Put down my skull cup!"
The sound spread throughout the palace, and it made my eardrums ache. I gritted my teeth and drew the talisman inside the skull cup with blood mixed with cinnabar, stroke by stroke, very fast.
Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and the door was blown with a bang. I concentrated on drawing the talisman, and I was not moved by it at all.
A scarlet figure appeared outside the door, and the female ghost rushed over ferociously: "Baby maid! Sue to death!"
I raised my head and looked at the female ghost, with a cold smile on the corner of my mouth: "You are late."
After finishing speaking, the skull cup in my hand shone with dazzling golden light, and the female ghost's face changed drastically, revealing a terrified expression.
The skull cup snapped and turned into countless fragments, scattered all over the ground.
And that female ghost's body was also shattered into pieces like the skull cup, and turned into black smoke in mid-air.
The female ghost was dead, and the painting began to be burned by the dark fire, turning every inch into ashes.
In the world in the painting, the palace started to burn and collapse. I hurried to the previous hall. Tang Mingli was still lying on the bed. I went up and fed him an antidote pill, patted his face, and said: " Tyrant, wake up."