Xiao Li didn't feel guilty at all when he said those words, not only that, but he also nodded his head as if trying to get praise.
Shimizu squinted him suspiciously.
Although he has just gotten along with Sherlock in a world, he doesn't seem like the type of reincarnation who follows the rules and obeys the rules - it's almost like saying that he is a rule breaker.
Except for Qingshui, the other reincarnations are not very proficient in Chinese, so in their eyes, Xiao Li just broke the silence, suddenly hummed an off-tune song, and said a paragraph to Qingshui.
Lance wrote unconsciously: [Sherlock...?]
Even AK47 temporarily forgot that he was the second person to break the taboo, frowning slightly and looking at Xiao Li.
Xiao Li didn't feel anything at all. He turned his head and said ghostly to the actor outside the window: "Go to your hometown to see?"
Shimizu wondered, is his Chinese not good enough? Home, what home? You mean the coffin
Shimizu didn't understand it was fine, but the actor took a step back when he heard it. Its water sleeves hung down on the ground, and the rainwater that gathered together made it a little more transparent.
Xiao Li didn't care about the showman anymore, he strode out of the room and led the way at the front.
Lance and Shimizu exchanged glances and followed Xiao Li.
Xiao Li walked through the long corridor of the ancient house, passed several wing rooms, and finally stopped at the door of the study, pushed the door open and entered.
The body of the original plot character had been dragged out by Tai before and placed in a house that no one went to. Now the study is empty.
Those few landscape paintings occupy the high ground, overlooking the crowd condescendingly, like one shrinking world after another.
I don't know if it was an illusion of Qingshui, but he always felt that the color of the peach tree facing him was brighter, as if it had been washed away by the rain.
Xiao Li stood under the painting of the peach tree in the center and looked up at it.
Although Xiao Li had already opened his mouth, Qingshui still did not dare to break the taboo easily. He wrote on the paper with a pen: [Sherlock, is the truth you mean here?]
Xiao Li looked at the painting for a long time and said, "What if this is not a landscape painting at all, but a figure painting?"
[Character painting...?]
Qingshui looked at the painting in front of him. The peach trees inside were crystal clear. Although they were tall and straight, they were indeed not in the center of the picture, but there was no shadow of people under the tree or on the edge of the tree, but then he thought of a terrible possibility: [What do you mean, the 'people' on this ran out, and those ghosts and monsters are all people in the painting? !]
Xiao Li thought for a while: "Yes, I mean—"
When he said this, he only felt his throat hoarse and could not speak.
Silence had taken away his voice.
Xiao Li was prepared to take out a water pen and a small yellow book, and wrote fluently on it: [—The ghosts here are all characters in ancient paintings, and they were sealed and passed down in the paintings as the inheritance of the grandfather of the ancient house owner. After the owner of the ancient house took out the relics, the person in the painting came out of the painting and came to the town to start looking for his companions.]
[Of course, it is also possible that we are in a painting, but I think this is less likely, because Sturt's boat can go into the sea, and there is no sea in the painting hanging here.]
[They distinguish between real humans and painted companions by sound. Paintings can't speak. Once you make a sound, they will be judged as human beings. They take away human voices and faces, hoping to turn them into ghosts in the painting, to be with you. The same is true for the sound in the coffin, because it is completely closed inside, and it is a rectangular block in the painting, and the sound cannot be transmitted.]
[At first, I always thought that the silence here was related to the evil spirits, but until I found out that the actor ghost will get wet when it touches the rain, including its face will become transparent, but after the sun comes out, it will return to the original, then Because it is a painting, it is a piece of paper.]
[Including the human skin mask it wears, also because it wants to get close to humans and create another ghost in the painting.]
[The ancestor of the owner of the ancient house is very likely to be a person like a celestial master. The things he left behind have special functions, and 80% of the prophecies in the coffin are also related to this. The 'failures' created by opening their faces, they instinctively fear the ghosts in the painting in the town, but they want to return to the painting vaguely, so they wander on the sea.]
Xiao Li wrote here, turned around and wrote to the ghost who followed them all the way: [If you don't mind, I can help you and add a companion to the painting for you.]
Shimizu looked at the showman with hesitant words.
The showman didn't stop it directly, it floated up, got into the study, and returned to the painting.
Under that peach tree, there was another figure.
It turned its back to the reincarnator, touched the branches of the peach tree with its hands, raised its head and looked at the tree's crown, the human skin mask was removed from its face, revealing the girl's original face.
Its original body is very beautiful, elegant and dignified, but also charming. It must have been a beautiful woman in ancient times, and it is fully worthy of the sigh of the ancient house owner's "it's really beautiful".
Xiao Li picked up the pen and added a person to the left of the figure in the painting.
A stickman, with a double ponytail added, looks like street graffiti.
I haven't seen his painting skills before, but just by looking at his face, he thought he was a good actor: "... ?"
[The reincarnation Xiao Li completed the original task 2, the evaluation level is S, the task completion rate is 92%, you have successfully obtained the ancient painting 'Diva', it has companions, and wants to learn more songs with you, you get 2000 Survival currency.]
[Because you left your mark on the coffin of Ouroboros, you forcibly made some unknown connection with it, you can call it at the right time, although its sojourn spirit feels very much about it anger.]
Xiao Li: "Huh?"
I didn't expect the words he engraved on the coffin board to have such a windfall.
[At the same time, you broke the prophecy of the Mirror of Ouroboros, and you entered its field of vision, but you can rest assured that it has no time to give you too much attention for the time being.]
[The scene is changing.]
[3, 2, 1—]
When the familiar dizziness passed, Xiao Li realized that he had returned home. He turned his head and met Ye Zeqing's eyes.
Ye Zeqing's expression was a bit dazed. Due to the protection mechanism of the copy, in his opinion, Xiao Li just went out to answer a phone call and came back. He asked hungry, "Xiao Li, do we still eat takeout?"
Xiao Li: "...Eat!"
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Recently, due to the opening of the global dungeon, the forum of the quest book has been quite lively, and the first one that bears the brunt of it is a post: [I heard that the first global dungeon has been opened, can anyone analyze the specific situation? ].
[Ah, I know reincarnations from Japan, everyone can enter the dungeon now, but the first dungeon last night was to pull a few reincarnators from various countries with a high win rate. He told me that the one they went to was called Qingshui, and he was a big guy, but when he came back, he always told their captain about a Chinese named Sherlock. Ghost singing and the like, well, it's just that painting is not good ← his original words.]
[So coincidentally... I have a relatively wide dating network. A friend of mine knows a rising star from the Holy See. He also told my friend about Sherlock, and said that he suspected (sense) of many ghosts and gods. The kind of big man who can call and get a response.]
[Why do you all know the great gods of the next country, I want to know them too.]
[Eat melons in the front row.]
[So 6? Then why didn't I see this name on our reincarnation leaderboard?]
[Upstairs, maybe because this issue of the ranking list has not been updated yet, he is a newcomer.]
[Now the newcomers are so awesome?]
[Speaking of this, I remembered that Park Xiujin seemed to have mentioned this person after he came out. She is very good-looking, and once PKed with our palace goddess on the goddess rankings, so I have paid attention to her. In her private account, she seemed to say that Sherlock saved her, otherwise she might die in that dungeon, and she also said that she would like to invite Sherlock to dinner if she had a chance.]
[My goddess...]
[Do you remember the previous post on the forum analyzing teammates? Leaders such as Tian Ji and Ye Zeqing mentioned him in it.]
[Sherlock, a mysterious man, made several bigwigs deeply remember him through a copy.]
[Eh? Sherlock's behavior reminds me of a man who also met a skeleton ghost on a ghost ship, but he dismantled them... It's so pitiful for a skeleton, and the captain of the ghost ship, OMG, who was poured into his nostrils Wine, I was stunned. But he's not Sherlock, his name is Moriarty.]
[Yes, yes, Moriarty... I turned to him when I had a copy for help. We met a dancer ghost that time, and he played gymnastics music for the ghost, did you make it? The most terrifying thing is that the ghost dances with gusto... I fucking thought I was in some kind of dark humor horror movie .]
[Aren't Sherlock and Moriarty rivals? Judging from the name alone, will they have a rivalry? Looking forward to their PK, and decide who is this year's rookie king.]
[Shocked, rivalry, who is the hardest reincarnator.]
[You are all talking so hot, I am the only one who is thinking about how we should live after the difficulty of this dungeon is upgraded, the death rate is probably going to rise sharply.]
[I, I also +1.]
[The more worried you are, the more you want to browse the forum to watch more information, and hope that next time you can rank the big guy.]
…
While the discussion in the forum was in full swing, Xiao Li had just returned from school and was putting his schoolbag at home when a little black cat ran towards him, squatting at his feet and looking up at him.
Xiao Li bent down and picked up the little black cat, leaned close to sniff the smell on its body - this house Xiao Li just moved back in recently, and some corners are quite dirty, the little black cat sometimes rolls around and burrows all over his body. It got a lot of dust.
And maybe because of the season, the little black cat sheds a little.
Just after Xiao Li held it for a while, the little black cat's cat hair had already rubbed against him. Fortunately, Xiao Li was wearing a black T-shirt with black cat hair on it, so it was not conspicuous.
"It's getting cold, so it's time to wash you." Xiao Li patted the little black cat's head lovingly.
The little black cat is very spiritual, it understands Xiao Li's words, it bends its back, and kicks Xiao Li's chest with its strong hind feet, and wants to jump away.
But its small body was just suspended in the air for a second when it was caught by a pair of hands.
Xiao Li put its kitten head under his arm: "I will be very gentle."
Little black cat: "Meow."
Xiao Li took a washbasin in his bathroom, put the little black cat inside, and turned on the shower.
He first tested the water temperature on his hands, and when the temperature became suitable, he aimed the nozzle at the little black cat.
"Meow meow meow meow—" The little black cat roared wildly, kicked its hind feet in the water basin several times, but couldn't get out.
The water in the basin became black after the first wash.
Xiao Li held down its kitten's head and covered its ears: "Good, good, it will be fine soon."
With his other hand, he rubbed the pet shampoo out of bubbles and rubbed it on the little black cat.
The sound of the water, coupled with the meowing and coaxing of the cat, made the sound in the bathroom a mess.
Therefore, Xiao Li did not hear the footsteps coming from outside the door.
It was a stranger who walked up the stairs and approached Xiao Li's house very purposefully.
A black shadow popped out from the man's hand, and it flexibly covered the surveillance in the corridor like a loach.
The author has something to say: People who eat melons: I want to see Moriarty PK Sherlock.
Xiao Li: Take off the vest.