An ancient painting was spread out in front of the bed by Wang Shang, the texture of the ancient painting is unknown, anyway, with Wang Shang's knowledge, he can't see what kind of material the painting paper is. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The painting depicts a majestic palace with a woman in the middle of it.

Wang Shang knew that this woman was the beautiful and elegant princess he saw in the painting that day.

Dixin? The king of business?

Is the woman in the painting really Daji?

According to the rumors in the mythological story, Daji is the incarnation of the nine-tailed fox, and Wang Zhicai's previous words, the woman in the painting is clearly the descendant of the fox demon and humans, is there some unknown truth hidden in all this?

Wang Shang can confirm that the woman in the painting has a relationship with the fox demon, because the **** has already sensed the alternative aura emanating from the woman in the painting.

This alternative aura just contains demonic energy.

"Huh!" Wang Shang laughed at himself, "It may be that woman admitted that she was wrong, how could I be Di Xin?" It can't be a Shang king who has been dead for thousands of years. ”

In the mythology, the king of Shang is absurd and unreasonable, and the official history records that Di Xin is a generation of Ming monarchs, coupled with the screening of mythological TV series, so that many people do not know the true face of Di Xin.

Wang Shang sighed, he knew this, and he happened to have seen this kind of information, so he was able to have a little understanding.

Wang Shang looked down at the ancient painting in front of the bed, after countless years of baptism, the appearance of the painting has not changed at all, it looks no different from a new painting, and there is a prohibition in the painting, and there is a mysterious power, these things, after thousands of years, have not dissolved at all.

"Awesome!" Wang Shang, as a god today, couldn't help but admire such methods.

Thousands of years have passed, and the power left behind has not dissipated at all, and such means are definitely not simple.

What's more, it is definitely not easy to hide a woman's soul in the painting for thousands of years without any change.

"I suddenly entered the painting last time, how can I get in this time?" Wang Shang stared at the ancient painting, and his heart was full of doubts.

He didn't know how to get into the painting, and the last time he got in was just a coincidence.

"Maybe that's the way it goes!" Wang Shang had an idea, and his soul instantly came out of his body, attached to the ancient painting, and then used his immortal power to invade the painting.

Suddenly, a strange fluctuation rose, and Wang Shangxin said Sure enough, just in an instant, the surrounding scene changed, and he had come to the world in the painting, to the building.

"King, you've come to see Fluttershy?" As soon as Wang Shang entered the pavilion, a woman's crisp voice sounded, followed by a trotting footsteps, and the woman quickly rushed over.

"It seems that whoever enters the world in this painting will be instantly perceived by her." Wang Shang whispered to himself, expressing his guess.

"King!" The woman ran over happily and looked at Wang Shang with affection.

The woman is very beautiful, but she is a beautiful woman who is alluring the country and the city, and to be honest, as long as a person sees it, she will be attracted by her beauty.

No, not only her beauty, but also her temperament, this kind of temperament Wang Shang can't find the words to describe it, anyway, it only makes you have a thought, this woman can only be watched from a distance, not blasphemed.

Wang Shang has lived for more than 20 years, the rich and the poor, the powerful and the powerless have seen a lot, and they have never seen this kind of temperament, which is simply a fantasy.

"No, no, no, you may have recognized the wrong person!" Wang Shang couldn't stand her pitiful eyes, and unconsciously took a step back.

"I'm not the king you say, I'm Wang Shang." Wang Shang hurriedly explained, afraid that she wouldn't believe it, and said repeatedly, "Well, I'm Wang Shang." ”

"King, don't you know Fluttershy?" When the woman heard Wang Shang's words, her face instantly turned pale, and she looked at everything in disbelief.

Her eyes were filled with mist, and the woman said aggrievedly and crying, "King, I'm your Fluttershy, I'm really Fluttershy, have you forgotten everything?" ”

Wang Shang saw that she was already crying, and said at a loss: "You, don't cry first, what I said is the truth, I really don't know who the king you are talking about." ”

"If you think I'm the king you say, then you should always have a basis, and if there is no basis, maybe you are really mistaken." Wang Shang looked at the woman's pitiful appearance, and whispered softly for fear of her sadness.

The woman stared at him with two big watery eyes, and said with a cry in her words, "King, the prohibition here, except for you, no one in the world can enter. ”

"No one?" Wang Shang showed a wry smile on his face, and said softly, "What if it's an immortal?" ”

"Immortals?" A look of doubt appeared on the woman's pale face.

"Yes, it's a fairy!" Wang Shang revealed his immortal momentum, and a majestic aura expanded.

The woman trembled under this breath, and her pale face quickly turned to green black, as if she was very uncomfortable.

Wang Shang was startled, and quickly retracted the momentum exuded from her body, with the current state of a woman, the powerful momentum of the gods had a strong restraint effect on her, and it was even more serious to make her soul fly.

"Are you alright?" Wang Shang asked with concern after regaining his momentum, he didn't expect such serious consequences before, and he showed her a trace of momentum when he knew it.

The woman shook her head, looking at him with a look of horror and confusion, as if she was thinking about something, but not sure.

"Did you see that?" Wang Shang sighed and said helplessly, "I am an immortal, so the prohibition in the painting can't stop me." ”

When the woman heard this, the paleness on her face did not weaken in the slightest, she looked up at him, her eyes were mixed with a touch of longing, she gritted her teeth, and said as if crying: "Can you let me touch your breasts?" ”

"Huh?" Wang Shang was quite stunned by her words, this, this, what kind of rhythm is this?

If you don't agree with each other, you will touch ......

The woman was very embarrassed by his exaggerated reaction, and muttered when she wanted to say it but didn't dare to say it: "I still have a way to determine if you are the king, so..."

Wang Shang listened to her explanation, everything became clear in an instant, stretched out his hand and made a shaking movement on his chest, and asked in the same embarrassment: "That's it, this?" ”

The woman nodded embarrassedly, indicating that this was indeed the case.

Wang Shang looked at her pitiful and helpless appearance, and nodded uncontrollably, isn't it just touching that, what's the big deal, and there won't be a piece of meat missing.

The woman walked over and stretched out her right hand, Wang Shang only felt a burst of coldness in his chest, and did not feel the slightest heat from the woman.

Sure enough, there is no temperature in the ghost state.