According to this "Xuanmo Sacrifice to the Heavens", the paintings that have been passed down from ancient times to the present contain spiritual power, and the paintings have aura, Qin Yuan has never denied it, but spiritual power, why does it sound so mysterious? Qin Yuan unconsciously wanted to turn his middle finger purple jade ring, but he could only sigh, absorbing the aura in the painting can improve his mixed yuan power, and the power of mixed yuan is the ability to see the appearance, divination, feng shui, predict the wind and rain, and the general trend of the world, the higher the realm, the stronger the ability.

But this is not simply absorbing the spiritual power in the painting, it must be supplemented by the mental method in the album, and before the mixed element is one, there is no obstacle to simple nature, but if it is a matter of importance, it is not so easy to predict the good and evil, as the saying goes, the heavens do not leak, he has not reached the mixed element before the one...... Naturally, there is a price to pay.

Qin Yuan couldn't help nodding, it seemed to be quite reliable, but he was not very interested, in addition to these, there were many formations, but this qiē was not the most important thing to him, looking at the simple masterpiece in the book, he smiled and bent his eyes, this is a priceless treasure!

Then he realized that something was wrong, he, he was in the underworld now, right? He still couldn't help but tremble when he thought about the qiē he had experienced before, he was a little puzzled, how could Lord Yama let him enjoy such a good treatment? It's cruel to have something you cherish close to you and you can't get it! Qin Yuan looked at the album with blank eyes, it was the first time he had seen such a precious thing, but ...... He looked at himself in a transparent state and was a little depressed, maybe he was going to be reincarnated later, after drinking Meng Po soup, where could he remember this treasure......

Qin Yuan's mind is flying, it is not his style to sit and wait for death, and now it seems that this underworld is not so terrible, so can he discuss it with Meng Po? Suddenly he realized that something was wrong, the air flow around him fluctuated, as if the waves were angry, and he wanted to break him, he felt like a flat boat in the sea, and the power from heaven and earth seemed to tear him apart, leaving no armor behind!

Qin Yuan wanted to stabilize himself, but he saw his shape change with the rotation of the whirlpool, the deformity was incredible, along the direction of the whirlpool, trying to blend into it, he actually felt warm, the warmth of his body, like dead wood in spring, spring back to the earth, he closed his eyes and tried to ignore the surroundings, feel with his heart, the speed is getting faster and faster, but he can no longer hurt him faintly and help, completely calmed down, Qin Yuan moved with his heart.

Heaven and earth suddenly dim and endless, only in the center of Qin Yuan around as if there is a night pearl, but the range with the rapid current is getting smaller and smaller, brighter and brighter, Qin Yuan is almost unconscious with the waves, suddenly, Qin Yuan around the body emitted a dazzling light, straight to the sky, and he became a white spot, dazzling like a dark night star, want to compete with the heaven and earth, "sigh" disappeared at once, leaving only a little afterimage, just a moment, the world was completely shrouded in darkness, the whirlpool flew away, quiet and windless, as if nothing had happened.

The candle wick jumped and jumped to emit a dim yellow light, a little teardrop flowed down from the pilaster, even in the warm bedroom, although it was March, but the spring was cold, this year's winter seemed to be extraordinarily long and cold, the candle tears quickly condensed in the candle bottle, a little vermilion and translucent celadon intertwined with each other There is a sense of beauty, and this beauty is instantly eclipsed compared with the boy lying flat next to it, the pale yellow light is reflected on his face, and the white porcelain-like delicate skin adds a hazy feeling, The slender and thick eyelash fan generally forms a beautiful silhouette, the forehead is full and will not look high, the nose is straight and the lips outline a beautiful gap, but the lips that should be plump and ruddy are pale without the slightest blood at the moment, and if you look closely, you will find that the young man's face is a little too pale, and the person on the couch suddenly frowned, snorted lightly, and his voice was hoarse, breaking the silence of the room.

Qin Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly he didn't know what time it was, he got up slowly, the futon slipped off to reveal the white obscene clothes, the profane clothes were unusually loose, the white and tender shoulders were exposed to the air, the young man was thin, there was no half of the flesh on his body, and he looked extremely thin, Qin Yuan's body shook unconsciously, he pulled his clothes slightly, and inadvertently lowered his head and froze instantly, his eyes seemed to be about to come out of his eyes, the skinny hands were slender and slender, and the green tendons were very conspicuous against the skin, and the conspicuous ones were a little hideous, he was not in a soul state, transparent? This twisted it so hard that it hurt so much that he couldn't help frowning, but this, this is not his body!

Although he is a proton, he has a pretty good life in Beijing, and even if he was framed later, he didn't lose weight to this point, and he ...... This skeleton was also much smaller than himself, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong, wasn't he dead? He obviously experienced that kind of pain that penetrated into the bone marrow, and he suddenly remembered the album called 'Xuanmo Sacrifice to the Sky', could he never have a chance with himself again?

He tried to recall what he saw in the album, and suddenly those things seemed to be as clear as if he had memorized them all, those paintings one by one, each context flashed in his mind one by one, and the attached mental method, clear, even if Qin Yuan remembered well before, but it was not to the point of remembering, this was really a big surprise, even if he was calm, he was only a twenty-three-year-old young man, at this time he almost couldn't suppress his excitement, he forced himself to calm down, he was good to be able to write it down, But this qiē is not as important as being alive, if he dies, these are useless things, and all he can do now is to try to live, live better, and let those people ...... one by one

Qin Yuan quickly calmed down, after all, he was a person who had been a proton, he had mediated in every possible way in Beijing for the southwest palace, and the power seeking technique seemed to be born very good, but no one would be flat Wu Bo all his life, and what he worked hard to get in exchange for was only the most complete betrayal, his beloved younger brother, his father who loved him on the surface, and the most hateful thing was that the aunt who really loved him was tortured to that situation by the father and son......

Qin Yuan thought about this, his fists clenched, and his eyes were red.

Qin Yuan got up slowly, looked at the room, and saw that it was the home of the powerful, with a carved mahogany bed and a brocade quilt...... It's just that the futon seems to be old, and there is a slight musty smell, and when I look down, the dirty clothes on my body are good silk weaving, but it's just ...... Washed a little yellow, but very clean, there is a small copper mirror in the distance, Qin Yuan's heart is happy that the appearance of the person in the painting seems to be somewhat familiar, Qin Yuan can't remember for a while, but always feels that he has seen it somewhere, but the previous one must be unfavored at home, the whole body seems to have a handful of bones left, the body is not high, more than half a head lower than his previous body, the cheeks are small as if a slap can cover tightly, lining a pair of eyes extraordinarily large, rare black and thick hair, it looks a little incongruous with his body, Qin Yuan sighed lightly, and he didn't know what kind of life the original child lived.

He didn't know how he ended up in this body? And where did the original owner go? What should he do after that, and where should he go from here? There were too many questions, he lay on the bed and fell asleep thinking about it, and it didn't take long for Qin Yuan to have a dream, the picture of this dream was very clear, and he himself was like a bystander, he could only see but could not participate in it.

He looked at a child crying in the dark night, he watched the young man secretly learn to paint, Qin Yuan had to admire, this painting is still the same, gradually the child grows up, he is getting worse and worse, the dignified prime minister's concubine can not be hungry, can only rely on one of his servants for his life, he is always bullied, but the young man himself is also cowardly, Qin Yuan is anxious for him, this young man is too weak to be bullied, those people's schemes are actually easy to fight back, as long as he has enough courage and stratagem, It's a pity that there doesn't seem to be any of these two teenagers, and it can be seen that he is very timid.

He watched the boy being taken out of the house by a man, the boy called the man his brother, he watched the boy being forced to trace the painted clothes on the naked maid's body, the boy thought that he was pious and respectful to Huahua, that could stand the filth, he watched a group of people look at the boy like an animal and forced him to take off only his dirty clothes, he watched the boy stubbornly refuse to leave tears, and he was very familiar with the faces surrounding the boy, which were some famous gentlemen in Beijing.

Qin Yuan looked full of anger, these people were too much, the young man finally couldn't stand the crying, those people's expressions were even more excited, the child didn't know where the strength came from, and finally rushed out and jumped off the boat in one fell swoop, those people were a little panicked, especially the elder brother, his mouth was full of scolding for the child, and when the young man was salvaged up, his face was already pale, and the brother hurriedly let the child drag in through the back door, changed into a profane clothes, and transferred the attendant who depended on the child for his life, The boy was still in bed alone, and the boy's breathing became more and more rapid, and finally ...... Finally the breathing stopped!

Qin Yuan suddenly woke up from the dream, touched his cheeks, the face of the young man in the dream was exactly the same as his own now, Qin Yuan could judge, but he was afraid that the young man would die at the right time, and his soul would leave the body, leaving only a corpse, and he didn't know why, borrowed the corpse to return the soul, and came back to life in this body, and the original owner, at this time, I am afraid that he has arrived at the bridge of Naihe.

The child's name is Quan Zishang, and he has no way to judge this child's life, but since he used someone else's body, he naturally wants to help him avenge him, and ...... And that's not all......

His eyes are far-reaching and profound, and he knows that from today on, he is not called Qin Yuan, he is called Lou Zishang.

I don't know which way the gods favored him, but he actually ...... He wanted to look up and laugh, but in the end all he was excited was a light cough, he stroked his chest, his eyes shimmered, and he was back! It's back......

And on his roof, the man in black tightened the person next to him into his arms for fear that he would catch a cold, "Now don't worry, he already knows what happened to that child." ”

The man in white burped and patted his chest, "Hehe, my husband is capable, this kind of experience that makes people dream and see others can do it, well, it is worthy of being my man." ”

The man in black suddenly felt a little stunned, and his face was not obvious, "Cough, what is it, if it weren't for that child's soul leaving his body and lingering in Lethe, and now he is weak, I wouldn't be able to spy on it, let alone pass it on to his dreams, huh...... But ordinary people can't do it even at this time. ”

The man in white lowered his head and snickered, this trick is enough to deal with this guy, "In the end, the person I value is the most powerful, and I have a good vision!" ”

"Not really!" The man in black beat the person sideways and walked away, "The moonlight is just right, let's find a wonderful place...... Go to bed! ”