Chapter 183
On the huge canvas, a surprising feast is displayed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Different types of coffee are placed in the center of different types of cups, like a flower center, and a variety of desserts are arranged in an orderly circle like the petals of a flower, and the appetizing Western food is arranged in the shape of bees, and fresh and delicious fruits are dotted like leaves of different colors.
From afar, it looks like a cluster of vibrant flowers. The various colors are intertwined, bright and bright. If you look closely, it's all mouth-watering food. The most surprising thing is that this static painting seems to come alive under the pen of that monster. From a distance of space, you can smell the enticing smell of food.
But that's not all.
I saw that the monster's index finger flicked the painting, and the painting made a small buzzing sound, and then the whole canvas began to shake, and with each shake, something would fall from the painting, and fall to the ground safely, and finally the whole meal came out of the painting.
This is really an incredible ability, even more powerful than the flying pig taking the real thing from a certain treasure.
With this ability, there is no need to worry about life not being able to continue, and not worrying about food and clothing, which is probably the most basic wish of all people. Many people have been busy all their lives and are unable to achieve this wish. But this monster has this enviable ability, and there is still a huge difference between humans and demons in some aspects.
"Guest, is that enough?"
"Did you draw all the food in the café?"
"Hehehehehehe, of course. Distinguished guests, please enjoy it to your heart's content. ”
"The things that are drawn become real, but after all, they are illusory, and if you eat them, they probably won't have any good effect."
"Hehehehehehe."
The youkai covered his mouth and smiled, and his already small eyes were almost invisible.
Just now, I was just admiring the painting of this monster, and I almost forgot to get down to business.
I walked up to the portrait of the actor and reached for it, only to hear an "oops" sound.
It was a man's voice, and it sounded like ...... emanating from the painting.
Could it be that this monster is really locked into the painting.
"Distinguished guests, please dine first."
"Don't eat it."
"Why don't you eat it, does it look like it doesn't match your appetite? So please tell me, what kind of food would you like to eat? ”
"No matter what kind of thing you draw, we won't eat it. So, please don't bother with it. ”
"Hehehehehehe, if you don't eat it, if you don't eat it, it's a waste. Wasting is not a good habit, hehehehe......"
This monster is really a waste of its own good voice, and the "hehehehehe" appearance makes it look even more obscene.
I have a chill in my heart.
But so far, this youkai hasn't done any real damage to us, so I don't want to pay attention to it for now.
My goal was to find out whether the figures in these portraits were real or real paintings. Obviously, this youkai won't tell me the answer easily, and always diverts from my topic repeatedly, so I'll have to find out for myself.
In the final analysis, the ability of this monster is also a spell, as long as it is a spell, it is the use of spiritual power, so how does it turn the things in the painting into real and the living things into fake.
I stared at the figure in front of me and fell into deep thought.
Turning paintings into real objects can be understood as an illusion that these objects are just relying on spiritual power as support. Even if it can be seen and touched, it is still fake in nature.
Mr. said that life is actually a spiritual power aggregate, human beings, as one of the life forms, are also derived from spiritual power, as long as this spiritual power dissipates, then human beings will also disappear from heaven and earth. Therefore, as long as the spiritual power contained in the human body is withdrawn, leaving only the spiritual power that maintains the basic form, then it is possible for the human being to change from a living body to an inanimate painting.
In order to test my suspicions, I tried to input some of the spiritual power into the portrait in the painting, and at first the painting let out a somewhat terrible scream, until the figure gradually subsided, and with the input of my spiritual power, the person in the painting gradually became larger and began to become three-dimensional, until finally it was completely detached from the painting.
Looking at this dying man, I was still a little surprised.
It turns out that my speculation was correct.
So are the paintings on the wall all made of real people? And what about those semi-finished products on the ground? It's a little scary to think about.
There are more than 100 paintings on the wall, and if they are all real people, then there are not a few, but hundreds or thousands of bizarre cases of missing people. But why are there only a few cases filed by the police?
The intricacies of this give me some headaches. I simply stopped thinking about it and directly received these paintings in my paradise for the time being.
The youkai was obviously very surprised by what I had done, but after being surprised, it did nothing, not even hindered me in any way, and until we left, it remained the same as before, watching us leave.
I found a remote place, released the people in the painting one by one, and then notified the police.
Of course, I didn't let the police notice us.
"Now Zhang Tong has to find me again. We left without even saying hello, and now that so many people have been released, the policeman's sense of smell must have known that I did it. I hope he will sincerely thank me this time, instead of trying to pester me. ”
"If you really don't like it, you can have a thousand ways to make it disappear."
"Sir, now is the legal society of the 21st world, and you can't do such violent things. I know you're amazing, sir, but there's nothing wrong with being an ordinary person once in a while. ”
I took the second half-price two ice creams, and took one bite on the left and one bite on the right, and it was so cold that my teeth chattered a little. When I used to be alone, I always felt like I had no one to share. Now there is me and my husband, but there is still no one to share. Sir, who is picky, hardly eats anything outside now.
"Qin Yiren, don't meddle in the future."
"Oh."
I said yes, but I didn't pay much attention to it.
My husband often told me not to meddle in my affairs, but every time I wanted to be nosy, he would not stop me. I don't know if it's too indifferent, or if Mr. still has a trace of innocence in his heart.
No matter what his attitude is towards the mess, he always does what he says.
For example, the matter of confinement.
As soon as the class ended on Friday afternoon, all the students were thinking about how to spend a pleasant Qingming Festival holiday, and only I was destined to start a 100-day closed practice.
Cultivation is boring, but once you enter the cultivation, you don't feel the passage of time.
I don't know how long I've been cultivating in the Xanadu, but when I was about to break through the middle stage of foundation building and enter the late stage of foundation building, I suddenly felt a panic for no reason.
Something is about to happen.