Chapter 767: Red Dust is waiting for you to return

"Come out!"

Chen Nan hurriedly used the Xuan Gong, urging the power of splitting the firmament, and the Xuanhuang battle qi enveloped his whole body like a layer of armor. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Alert to his surroundings, he turned sharply to look behind him, but found no sign of the dried corpse.

Is she really not dead yet?

Chen Nan was surprised, a person who was so thin that he was only skinny and bone-covered, and his whole body had long been devoid of any water, how could he still be alive?

After a careful glance behind him, he didn't find anything, but when he turned around, he found that the dried corpse had returned to its original position, the front of the row on the right.

"This ......"

Chen Nan took a few steps back.

He raised his vigilance to the extreme, and the Xuanhuang battle aura on his body was pounding, and he walked towards the dried corpse step by step.

But when he approached and probed carefully, he found that the dried corpse had no signs of life at all, like a dead thing placed there, without the slightest fluctuation in life.

Since he is dead, how could he suddenly disappear just now and then return to the same place?

Chen Nan stared at the dried corpse with his eyes, and after five minutes, he didn't even blink his eyes, but the dried corpse didn't move at all, as if he had been standing here all along, and had never made any movement.

"Was I dazzled just now?"

Chen Nan scratched his head, feeling a little incomprehensible, it stands to reason that with his current cultivation, there will never be a dazzling situation.

Maybe I've been nervous, I'm really dazzled!

Chen Nan thought like this, but he still couldn't understand why he was mentally attacked when he explored the woman in red before?

After hesitating for a moment, not noticing that it was really abnormal, Chen Nan walked towards the woman in red again.

Looking at the nine flying swords inserted in her body, Chen Nan knew very well that these were definitely peerless murder weapons, far from being comparable to those cultivation magic weapons that she usually saw, otherwise, it would be impossible to kill a master like the woman in red.

"Click......

Chen Nan stretched out his hand and grabbed one of the flying swords.

Running the internal force of the whole body, Chen Nan used the greatest strength to pull it out, but the flying sword did not move at all, as if it had been integrated with the body of the woman in red, and it could not be pulled out at all.

"Nima, you can't be so perverted!"

Chen Nan scratched his head, a little incredible, a flying sword stabbed on the flesh of a human body could not be pulled out.

Glancing at the other eight flying swords, Chen Nan grabbed them separately, but he still couldn't pull them out.

tried all the remaining seven once, and the results were not unexpected, each one seemed to be rooted in the woman in red, no matter how hard Chen Nan tried, he couldn't shake it in the slightest.

What's even more strange is that under Chen Nan's vigorous pulling, the woman in red's body can still stand firmly, and she didn't even shake it.

Nine flying swords that can be called artifacts, if they give up, Chen Nan will be a little unwilling.

But with his current strength, he couldn't pull it out, and after watching it for a while, he could only turn around helplessly and set his eyes on the chair behind the woman in red.

This chair is all red and is the main seat of the entire hall.

Chen Nan didn't know if it was a fever in his brain, or what, as if he was driven by his subconscious, he actually sat down on the chair.

"Buzz ......"

The moment Chen Nan sat down, the entire hall trembled.

Immediately afterwards, only to hear the sound of "swish", a circular cylinder fell from the beam of the main hall and rolled down at Chen Nan's feet.

Chen Nan frowned, bent down and picked up the round tube.

The cylinder was pale yellow, looking like paper, but it didn't, and there was a red rope tied in the middle, which seemed to be rolled up from a piece of paper.

Chen Nan was so curious that he forgot to stand up, so he sat on the chair and untied the red rope.

Chen Nan opened the paper scroll and stood up violently in shock.

After this paper scroll was opened, there was actually a painting on it, a figure painting, and the woman in white in the painting was exactly the same as her junior sister Ye Yiyi, and even her eyes were very similar.

"This ......"

Chen Nan was dumbfounded.

The painting in my hand is something from thousands of years ago, or even more from ago, but how can the person in the painting be a junior sister?

Could it be that in that era, there was also a woman who was exactly the same as her sister?

Su Qingqing is similar to the fairy saint sculpture, that is because she is the descendant of the saint, but why is the junior sister? Could it be that like Su Qingqing, the woman in this painting is the ancestor of the junior sister?

Chen Nan felt that things could not be so coincidental.

Because even if it is a descendant, after thousands of years of continuation, the ancestor's bloodline must have been very thin, and the probability of being able to grow exactly the same face is very small, and it is absolutely impossible to have such a coincidence.

But if it's not an ancestor, what is the reason why the two are so similar?

Chen Nan was puzzled, and casually glanced at it, and found that there were a few vertical lines of small characters written on the right side of the person in the painting.

However, these are ancient scripts, which are completely different from the current ones.

Fortunately, Xuantianji is not only superb in martial arts, but also has deep attainments in other fields, like these ancient characters, when Chen Nan was in the mountains, he was forced to learn some of them.

It's a pity that Chen Nan didn't use his skills at the beginning, and he didn't learn very well.

Many of the small vertical lines on the painting were unknown to him.

“…… Thousands of catastrophes...... Fight against the sky...... Soul...... Scatter...... Red...... Waiting for you to ......."

Chen Nan could recognize these fourteen words, and he couldn't see the specific meaning at all.

However, according to the meaning of the sentences before and after, there are still a few words that Chen Nan can guess and recognize, the first sentence should be "a thousand disasters", the middle sentence should be "the soul is scattered", and the last sentence should be "Hongchen is waiting for you to return".

"Thousands of calamities, fighting for life with the sky...... Out of one's wits...... Red dust awaits your return. ”

According to the general idea of guessing, removing the ones he didn't know, just a few sentences in a coherent manner, Chen Nan still couldn't see the specific meaning, but the meaning of the last sentence should be waiting for the return of his lover.

The reason why it is said to be a lover.

It is because, in the calligraphy of these characters, Chen Nan feels a strong lovesickness, which can only be the love between men and women.

As for whether the woman in the painting is waiting for the return of her lover, or her lover, waiting for the return of the woman in the painting, Chen Nan can't tell this.

However, from this painting, he felt that the second possibility was greater, and the lover missed the woman in white deeply, so he drew this painting and wrote a few lines of small characters next to it. If the woman in white misses her lover, then the person in the painting should be her lover, not herself.

"Knock ......"

Just as Chen Nan was thinking, suddenly a heavy footstep sounded and resounded throughout the hall.