Shang Shufang.

Not long after Tang Wanyi appeared in the harem, the conversation between her and Concubine Lin reached Xiao Che's ears as it was.

Looking at Xiao Che's cold face, the old eunuch in black couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty, Concubine Lin, she just said something unintentionally, and she has no ill will towards Your Majesty......"

Xiao Che glanced at the old eunuch in black and said, "This Tang girl, she has a lot of thoughts, hehe." ”

However, Concubine Lin's words are also a bit too much. ”

The black-clothed old eunuch was silent for a moment, bowed his head and said, "The old slave knows." ”

"Well, go ahead. ”

......

The night is slightly dark, and the evening breeze blows a pool of lake water.

A figure appeared on the shore of Qingqiu Lake, and the lake gradually overflowed his legs......

The whole person sank to the bottom of the lake.

However, what the figure didn't notice was that at the moment when he was submerged by the lake, a faint black shadow hid in his shadow, extremely fast and weird.

Moment.

The middle-aged figure in white slowly emerged by the lake.

I saw him frowning, and his mental power radiated out, and he leaned towards the bottom of the lake.

"Hey, why did you disappear when you arrived here?"

I searched again like a carpet, not letting go of every crevice in the lake, but still didn't find Xiao Che.

His brow furrowed even tighter.

Spiritual power surged up to his fingertips, and with a finger at the lake, the huge lake surface automatically split into two halves, revealing a waterless path that led directly to the bottom of the lake.

The middle-aged man in white strode in.

......

A secret place at the bottom of the lake.

It seems to be in another time and space, like a crack in space, and like being in the vast starry sky, faintly blue starlight is projected through the curtain into the secret realm, which is extraordinary.

Xiao Che, the emperor of the Wu Dynasty, was wearing a black dragon robe at this time, and he was walking with a tiger, patrolling every inch of territory in the secret realm.

There are rows of prisons made of black meteorites here, and there is a strange power on these meteorites, and this power is like the positive and negative poles of a magnet between this power and the killing power and spiritual power, attracting and canceling each other.

In other words, the idle power has no effect in the face of these black meteorites.

Roar –

Hiss –

Click-

From time to time, there are all kinds of terrible and strange sounds in the prison, and just hearing them makes people shudder. If you take a closer look, you will find that in every prison in the secret realm prison, there is a terrible monster, oh, and the spirit race.

"Xiao Che, Xiao Che, you can't die well!"

A high-pitched male voice came from the corner at the end of the prison, and the anger and despair contained in it almost materialized.

Xiao Che stopped when he heard this, a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at the prisoners in this prison.

It was an unkempt black-robed man, and the man's robe was also stained, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Xiao Che, if I, Zhou Pingchuan, go out one day, I will definitely pick your skin, pull your tendons, and let you die without a place to be buried. ”

The black-robed man in the prison shouted with a crazy expression, and at the same time waved his hand to shoot out a spiritual decision, and the white spiritual light turned into a small sword that materialized and came straight towards Xiao Che's head.

Xiao Che just looked at him sarcastically, his expression calm, without any intention of dodging.

Whew——

The spiritual light sword flew quickly, hitting the layer of light curtain outside the black meteorite, and it was like water melting and snow melting, and the spiritual power dissipated completely.

This spiritual power is a spiritual power that the black-robed man has accumulated for a long time in this desperate prison, but it is useless.

The black-robed man also knew that he couldn't do anything with Xiao Che, but he just looked at him hatefully, as if he wanted to swallow him in one gulp.

Xiao Che sneered, took two steps closer, stared at his thin face and said, "Zhou Pingchuan, in order to refine the Ghost King, you slaughtered a village in my Wu Dynasty, one hundred and thirty-six people, you don't think that you can be exempted from crime if you are a spirit clan, right?"

The black-robed man scolded: "Terran, pigs and dogs are not as good as things, what is the crime if I kill a thousand and slaughter ten thousand?" Xiao Che, don't think that with the Bai and Lin families behind you, you can do whatever you want. Let me tell you the truth, our Zhou family has noticed it a long time ago, you are related to the children of our Zhou family who disappeared for no reason, you can't be rampant for long!"

"Hehe, I don't know how long I can run rampant," Xiao Che said with a smile, "But, I promise, you will die before me." The country has national laws, and the family has family rules, and when you kill people for your own selfish interests, your end is already doomed. ”

"Capital offense!"

After he pronounced the verdict on the ending of the black-robed man, he turned his head and ignored it, but asked in his heart: "Grandfather, how long will Zhou Pingchuan's "spirit" have to grind before it weakens to the point of giving up?"

An old voice sounded in his head: "It's almost there, he has never been replenished by spiritual power in this forbidden place, and if he persists for another month at most, his "spirit" will begin to collapse and be devoured by the Netherworld." ”

Xiao Che grinned and said secretly: "I'm afraid this kid doesn't know his fate yet......"

He was smiling comfortably, but he heard the old voice say again: "Stop, this "ominous" seems to be on fire." ”

"Huh?"

Xiao Che stopped when he heard this, and looked towards the meteorite prison beside him.

It was a humanoid "ominous", a handsome young man in white, with his eyes closed. Except that his complexion was paler than that of ordinary people, there seemed to be no other difference.

"...... this?"

In Xiao Che's memory, he did not find this "ominous", that is, this "ominous" was not caught by him personally.

Then there is only one possibility.

Sure enough, the old voice explained: "This is a 'painting spirit', the fourth-order 'unknown', which I captured and imprisoned here. After grinding for so many years, the divinity of this "painting spirit" finally began to dissipate. ”

"Oh?" When Xiao Che heard the word "painting spirit", he immediately became interested and asked, "What grandfather said is the spiritual consciousness born from calligraphy and painting?"

"Yes," the old voice responded, recalling: "The painting spirit deserves to be a rare high-level "unknown", since I captured it back then, to today, it has been almost a hundred years, and it is still alive. ”

"It's so weird that I still have a lot of twists when I think about it today. At that time, I was still the second prince of the Wu Dynasty, and the people below reported that the people of Tianlan City, which was under the jurisdiction of Lianyun County, disappeared overnight. After I went to investigate, I found out that a young painter came to Tianlan City on the day of the incident, and the painter's painting skills were perfect, and it was said that he could draw people's charm and soul into the painting. ”

"The paintings he paints are almost like they are alive. At that time, I thought it was a little weird, no matter how good a painter is, he can paint the charm of people, how can he paint the soul into the painting. Later, I found out that it was this "painting spirit" who was making trouble, and he painted the entire style of Tianlan City, and all the people living in Tianlan City entered the world of his painting forever. ”

"I was driving a fourth-order "ghoul" to fight him, but if it weren't for the help of nobles, I'm afraid I would have entered his paintings, how could I survive until now?"

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