The girl's long hair poured on the peach blossom ground like splashing ink, her delicate face was inlaid with a pair of eyes like amethysts, and there was a smile on the corner of her lips......

How can there be such a beautiful woman in this world?

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It is such a very flirtatious and charming 'peach blossom beauty picture' that tells them what a beautiful person in the world is, even if it is just a woman in a painting, maybe there is no such person in the world, but at least they have seen it.

The woman in the painting is so seductive, her posture is so sultry, and her body is so seductive. Still, none of those who looked at the painting had any thoughts of being filthy or dirty, and they only felt that the slightest glance at the girl in the painting was as if they were blaspheming her.

This painting is a bit like a modern oil painting, because generally speaking, the only way to bring people to life is the way of oil painting, after all, those sketches and the like are not good at all. However, the painting material used in this painting is not oil painting material, but a material that even Ling'er, a well-informed person who has come to modern times, cannot see. Of course, Ling'er didn't have the time to study this painting at this time. Because ――――――

Ling'er's eyes hadn't blinked again since the scroll opened, and her hands were tightly clasped on the desk, trying not to let her emotions run wild. Even so, something was wrong with her watery black eyes.

What did she see? What she saw was that the girl in the picture scroll was almost the same as she had been in modern times, but she was sure that she definitely did not have the amethyst eyes that had been seductive for thousands of years. But for some reason, the woman on it made her feel very familiar, as if they were the same person.

What the hell is going on? The more Ling'er thought about it, the more the mystery in her heart was like a snowball, rolling bigger and bigger, until finally, the information in her head began to be confused, until this time, Ling'er sent that she was drilling the tip of the horn again, every time she drilled the tip of the horn, she knew that she couldn't continue to think about it, otherwise too much information in her head would be confused, and she would have to sleep for a while to straighten it out.

It's just that this painting, in the end, still evokes her memory of modern times and makes her cry uncontrollably...... Such a good memory, she doesn't want to forget, and it is impossible to forget, if she really can't go back, she must remember it for the rest of her life, deeply engraved in her mind.

"What is the origin of this painting?" When everyone was fascinated, Demon Night opened his mouth, and now he just wanted to know what the origin of this painting was? Because when he saw this painting, he had an indescribable sense of familiarity, just like when he saw Xiao Ling'er for the first time, but what was going on, he didn't understand, he couldn't even figure out why there was such a sense of familiarity, obviously it was the first time he saw it.

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