Chapter 131: Beast Skin Painting, Attached to the Living!

There was only a ball of light and shadow as pure as white jade, with a graceful body like a woman, but there was no face, and for a while, Su Ziyu didn't see what this was?!

Just when he was a little puzzled and difficult to choose how to deal with it, suddenly a strong thought was desperately transmitted to his brain.

"I want to live!"

There are no words, no words, but Su Ziyu just felt the meaning contained in this thought, and he looked at the pair of purple eyes embedded in the transparent face of the white jade light and shadow, and his heart moved.

"Is she talking to me? Yes, this should be the way to convey emotions and thoughts with my heart, as long as I rein in my mind and close it a little, it can't be transmitted. But just as the white light turned into a woman's appearance, I didn't understand the language I just spoke, and I didn't know what it came from. ”

Su Ziyu thought about it for a while, and understood the principle, which is somewhat similar to the creation of illusions, affecting the target's thoughts through the mind, but what is conveyed is not an image, but a clear and strong emotion, which is more specific than a person's eye expression, which is suitable for the current communication.

"What kind of spirit are you? He also sent a message with his heart.

The woman's eyes blinked, and her transparent white jade-like face flickered, revealing a thoughtful expression.

The next moment, Su Ziyu only felt that his vision had changed greatly, as if he had crossed into a strange world in an instant!

The sky was covered with heavy dark clouds, and a light rain was falling, and against the background of the thick darkness of the canopy, which seemed to be overhead, an ancient castle surrounded by a wide moat, with earth-red brick walls and conical spires rising on all sides, it was clear at a glance that it was not the architectural style of the East.

This is the scene that the other party transmits to his mind with an illusion, and it can be dispelled with just one thought. However, Su Ziyu sensed the meaning of the other party, and this was where she came from, so she watched the illusion calmly with patience.

Countless fires were set up high along the riverbank, and the night was so red that even the rain could not extinguish it.

In the center of every fire, a pillar was erected. Naked or black-robed women were bound to the pillars, struggling, weeping, roaring, and pleading above the fire and smoke.

One, two, ten, hundred...... In this vast land, at least hundreds of women were tied to pillars of fire and tortured!

However, the surrounding soldiers in armor and priests in robes were completely indifferent.

"Isn't this the world that Guo Wenhui said she entered at that time? Sure enough, it was also an illusion, but this is where the other party came from?

Such a brutal burn at the stake, even Su Ziyu couldn't help but be moved. Thinking desperately in his head, at this moment, he was like a participant who had experienced the scene at that time, and everything was clearly vivid, indicating that the "woman" in front of him had also experienced it personally.

Somewhere on the top of the castle, an old man with a furrowed face and gray hair spread out a strange animal skin with his hands, and was engrossed in painting and calligraphy on it with a paintbrush. The scene below is completely depicted.

The burning lasted for an alarmingly long time, and the sky was covered with dark clouds. It seems that a thousand of the same thoughts are echoing:

"I want to live!"

I want to live!

I want to live!

Thousands of thoughts struggling to survive were completely integrated into this animal skin painting in front of the old man!

The animal skin paintings were solemnly collected, sealed in the corners, I don't know how many years passed, and finally they were found by someone, and then tossed and turned several times. Came here across the ocean......

In a short moment, Su Ziyu seemed to have experienced hundreds of years, he suddenly broke away from the illusion, his figure flickered, and in a blink of an eye, he appeared next to the pile of wooden boxes that had overturned. From the hasty piles of filling, a painting of animal skin was found framed in a delicate frame.

Bizarre and abstract style, but Su Ziyu still recognized it at a glance, the moat, the castle, the flames, the pillar of fire are all confirmed by the scene in the illusion, and there is a hand-drawn label pasted in the lower right corner:

In the 14th century, the Dutch painter Hieronimidas "The Witch in the Fire"!

Those witches and innocent women who were burned at the stake had a strong desire to survive, and they attached themselves to this animal skin that had poured the efforts of the great painter, and after hundreds of years, a new life was born in a wonderful form!"

Witchcraft is actually just another type of inductive use of essence, hundreds or even a thousand years ago, I don't know why female witches were strongly attacked by religion and male witches and even the entire male society, and eventually expanded, even innocent women were implicated, and the trend of "witch hunting" swept for hundreds of years, this animal skin painting, is a special product of it.

"The living have souls, and the dead possess the living!" This picture scroll made with all one's heart and soul is like a whirlpool, which has become a collection of countless witches and women's business ideas, and this spirit was born. The skin is flesh and blood, and thousands of thoughts have become the soul in it, no wonder she has no face, and her thinking is as simple as a blank piece of paper, because it was originally a newborn life. ”

Su Ziyu finally figured out the origin of the elf in the painting, and looked at the light and shadow that was firmly restrained by the Heavenly Ghost God of Wei Tuozun, and countless surprised thoughts rolled up in his heart.

This is a strange life born from the convergence of thousands of witches' remnants!

Before he could think about what to do with it, he suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, as if something was staring at him in the dark.

Su Ziyu suddenly raised his head, and through the dim underground passage, he saw that at the outermost corner, under the dim light, there was an extremely obscure shadow in the shadow shrouded by the large wall.

"Who is watching? The thunder is vibrating, immeasurable, explode for me!"

Wei Tuozuntian, who was blonde and shawl, was shocked, his eyes penetrated the distance, and his arm thunder arrow treasure pestle was raised high.

Thundered!

A majestic and dazzling lightning bolt like a python troll, traversing the long tunnel, instantly hitting the shadow at the end.

The thunder reverberate, roared and exploded, and the shadows melted away like thin snow exposed to the scorching sun.

At the entrance a hundred meters away from the ground, behind the big tree, a thin middle-aged man snorted, his body trembled, his face suddenly turned white, and a trace of red flowed out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, which was shocking.

Seven holes bleed!(To be continued.) )