Chapter 215, The World in the Picture

"Is there any other way" After hearing Zhou Dilin say the way to leave, Situ Shiyu frowned and said, although reason reminded her that maybe this might be the only way to leave, but the nature of the girl always makes her unable to pass this level, after all, it takes a lot of courage to get out of the excretion place.

Zhou Dilin looked at Luo Biao, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, turned around and waved his hand, a painting appeared in his hand, and with the soft light of the painting, Zhou Dilin slowly walked into the world of the painting.

Seeing this, Luo Biao immediately chased after him, but unfortunately he was still a step too slow, and he had to enter the world of painting.

Chai Bufan and Situ Shiyu glanced at each other, and had no choice but to follow.

Coming to the world in the painting again, the scene is different, no longer the vast prairie, but the bustling city, and what frightens Chai Bufan the most is that Zhou Dilin and Luo Biao are gone, and even Situ Shiyu, who entered the world of the painting with him, is gone.

"Aren't you human?" Just as Chai Bufan was looking around, a familiar voice sounded behind him.

"If you weren't a demon beast, I shouldn't be a human either" Chai Bufan's voice was still calm, the owner of this voice was the old man who threw them into the abyss before, and for the old man's surprised words, Chai Bufan didn't take it to heart, it was obvious that this old man was affecting his mind.

"Hahaha" The old man suddenly laughed, "You are very good, you are very good, in that case, you can observe the "painting wall" of your two companions with me"

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate" Chai Bufan said with a generous smile, the situation at this moment is that people are swordsmen, and I am fish and meat, so naturally I can only take one step first and look at one step.

While the two were talking, they had appeared in a room, and in front of them there were two completely different scenes, one of which happened on the black yarn prairie where they had just appeared, a little boy in rags was looking around vigilantly, and at this moment, a blue rabbit ran in front of him, and when the little boy's eyes changed from wariness to shock, a little girl in a gorgeous dress caught the blue rabbit.

"Who are you" The little boy's eyes changed rapidly when he looked at the little girl, from shock to dazedness, from dazed to remembrance, from remembrance to gentleness, from gentleness to coldness, and finally turned into a question.

"I didn't expect Luo Biao to be very cute when he was a child," Chai Bufan, who looked at all this, smiled, "But it seems that your mural doesn't affect their memory."

"It's not fun if it affects, instead of looking at the direction of the established plot, it's interesting to look at the unknown, isn't it" The old man smiled "But it's a pity, for so many years, I have only seen the fall, and I have never seen the break-free"

"Yes, then let's wait and see," Chai Bufan said with a flickering look in his eyes.

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"My name is Ouyang Yan, what's wrong," the little girl said slowly while holding the blue rabbit.

"Finally, I'll give you a chance, say, who are you" Luo Biaose said inwardly, and his hand even wanted to touch the sword in his hand as he spoke, but unfortunately he forgot the fact that he had become smaller, and he didn't kill the sky at all in his hand, so he had to touch the void.

"I'm really Ouyang Yan," Ouyang Yan's tears fell.

Luo Biao opened his mouth to speak, but when he saw Ouyang Yan's pear blossom with rain, all his anger dissipated with the wind, and for a while, he took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Ouyang Yan.

"I'm sorry, it's my tone that's too heavy" Although Luo Biao's reason kept reminding him that it was fake, he always felt so real when he saw Ouyang Yan.

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"It's boring, it's really boring, it's fallen so quickly," at the same time, the old man shook his head and sighed.

Chai Bufan didn't speak, but turned his head to look at Situ Shiyu's world.

In a desert full of yellow sand, two people, one big and one small, are walking one step deeper, one step shallower, the big one is a woman, because she has not drunk water for a long time, her lips have cracked, her eyes are cloudy, the younger one is a little girl of five or six years old, the yellow sand has covered her appearance, and the big eyes that were bright are also extremely dark.

"How long are we going to go," asked the little girl in a childish voice.

"Soon, soon," said the woman, but her weak tone did not bear out her words, and the vultures hovering in the sky did not know when to stop over the two of them.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and then the three horsemen appeared in the distance, and the first rider shouted loudly, "Sister-in-law, where are you going?"

"You beast," the woman scolded, "you have already killed your eldest brother, can't you spare the lives of our orphans and widows?"

"Leave her to come to his uncle for revenge, I'm not that stupid" As he spoke, the three horsemen had already approached the mother and daughter, and surrounded the mother and daughter in the middle.

"But sister-in-law, you are so beautiful, if you are willing to obey me, maybe I will consider it, but not necessarily," the man laughed as he held up the woman's chin with a horsewhip.

The "brute" woman suddenly became angry, pulled out a dagger from her bosom and stabbed the man, but unfortunately because the man was on the horse, she only stabbed the horse, and the man also fell off the horse because of the horse's fright.

The man spat out a mouthful of phlegm, pulled out his knife and stabbed the woman in the stomach.

Although the "mother" knew that what was in front of her was fake, the little girl still cried and threw herself on the woman.

"Kid, run," the woman pushed the little girl away with her last strength.

"If you want to run, it's not that easy" The man slowly walked towards the little girl with a knife.

Just when the man was about to kill the little girl in one go, a camel bell rang, and then a middle-aged man and a little boy and a camel slowly appeared from the wind and sand, and when he got closer, the middle-aged man glanced at the corpse on the ground, and then looked at the three middle-aged people who were extremely wary of him and the little girl who was crying, and pointed to the three people and said to the little boy "Kill them" without sadness or joy

"Hahaha" The three of them, who were still on guard, laughed as if they had heard the funniest joke, and laughed one by one, the little boy in front of him looked like he was only seven or eight years old, how could he kill the three of them.

"Good," but strangely enough, the little boy did not refuse, but slowly took an iron sword from the camel and said slowly to the three of them.

"Boy, you are looking for death" The man in the lead sneered and slapped the little boy with a slap, in his opinion, the middle-aged man in front of him is not too easy to deal with, as long as he seizes this little boy, he will have a chance to negotiate.

"Ahh

Seeing this, the two people behind him immediately pulled out their knives and slashed at the little boy, they were not as careless as the leading man, both of them used their fighting spirit, although they only had the level of fighting spirit, but it was far more than the little boy in front of them.

But they were still killed by the little boy, because the little boy's sword was so fast that they felt only a gust of wind blowing, and they had already lost their lives.

"It's okay," the little boy walked up to the little girl and said, although it was the second experience, the little girl had to admit that the little boy in this moment was too handsome.

While seeing the little boy helping the little girl up, Chai Bufan muttered to himself, "I didn't expect Xiao Ning, this kid to be so strong."

"That's right, there are not many people with such a high talent in heaven and earth from ancient times to the present," the old man actually echoed Chai Bufan's words this time.

"But I hope he's not so strong" Chai Bufan said bitterly, Luo Biao was already in a deep depression and couldn't extricate himself, and Situ Shiyu's situation was even more unoptimistic, and now he was in a dead end.