Chapter Thirty-Seven: The End of the World
At this time, Lu Peng's whole body was weak and weak, and he had a splitting headache, which was thought to be the sequelae of being rejected by the painting. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but when he heard this, he still couldn't help but look up.
From this man's words, he can make a little guess.
In the eyes of these three people, only Cui Yingying disappeared.
In other words, I still exist in this world.
Why is this happening?
But the headache had made him unable to think about it, so he gritted his teeth and leaned against the wall to endure.
The three people outside seemed to have some scruples, thinking that they were afraid of his "Canghai Gathering Gong". Therefore he must not let them see his weakness at this time.
The people looked at each other in shock, and the tall man suddenly shouted: "The surname is Zhang, what about the woman?" You...... What kind of means did you use......" The tone was full of horror that could not hide it.
Lu Peng hung his head and fought against the pain. In their opinion, they disdain.
The man hiding in the shadows was relatively calm, he groaned for a while, and was about to speak, when suddenly his face changed, he glanced out, and whispered something. The three of them all looked at Lu Peng with solemn expressions, and then each withdrew and closed the door.
After the three of them left, Lu Peng's headache was slightly relieved. He gasped for a moment, then sat up, trying to re-enter the painting in the same way as the phantom had taught.
Although he felt that it would be very dangerous for him to go in in his current state, he really couldn't rest assured that Cui Yingying was alone, and he wanted to go in and take a look before quickly withdrawing.
But after several attempts, it still didn't work. It seems that in this state it is forced not to let him in. Otherwise, there is something wrong with the method taught by the phantom.
Lu Peng sighed and leaned against the wall to close his eyes. In either case, now I can only wait for my condition to return. I didn't sleep all night last night, and I was so tired that I fell asleep unconsciously.
Time passed, and I don't know how long it was. Lu Peng was woken up from his dazed state, but someone opened the door and walked in.
When he opened his eyes, a gray-clothed monk walked into the door with a lamp in his hand, hung it on the wall, replaced the previous oil lamp, and then took out something from nowhere and threw it into the iron prison, and then turned around and went out.
Lu Peng shouted, "Hey! You wait! ”
He wanted to ask something from the monk's mouth, but he ignored it, and only heard the sound of the door locking.
Lu Peng got up, walked over and picked up the thing that the man threw on the ground, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded when he glanced at it, but it was a cold steamed bun with a hard erection, it seemed that this was the food for him.
At this time, he really felt extremely hungry, and swallowed the steamed bun in two bites, but his mouth was dry, and the monk did not bring some water.
But he didn't care about it anymore, he felt that his physical condition was much better, and the Xuanyuan Transformation Qi in his body was also condensed and circulated again, so he immediately tried to enter the painting realm again.
This time it really had an effect, and when the phantom changed, Lu Peng found himself in the courtyard again.
It's still quiet at night, and the moon is hanging high, as if nothing has changed at all.
Lu Peng looked around, but didn't see Cui Yingying, so he cautiously walked into the house.
He was not familiar with this room, and walked gradually from room to room, and when he came to a small house with embroidered curtains, he pushed the door in, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
The room is quietly and elegantly furnished, with a faint fragrance in the air. By the window, the moonlight sprinkled up like water, shining on a white-clothed girl sleeping on the table, and it was Cui Yingying who looked at the figure.
Lu Peng quietly entered the house, slowly walked behind her, and saw her hair scattered like a waterfall and green silk clouds, lined with white clothes like snow, reflecting the glazed moonlight, like a beautiful picture.
Lu Peng's heart was relieved, and suddenly the whole person was much more relaxed.
He sat down on a brown wooden bench to the side, thinking slowly.
It seems that Cui Yingying has come to this world and is indeed a real person who has entered here. And what's going on with you? Why did the three only see her disappear?
Could it be that after I came to this world, the time of that world came to a standstill, and no matter how long I was here, it would still seem like a moment over there?
Of course, it is impossible to stop time, that is to say, the so-called half master of the painting realm, in addition to the passage to enter, is also the time ruler of the two worlds.
As long as you are here, no matter how long it takes, the world will stand still relative to that side. And she is over there, Cui Yingying is here alone, and the people of the world will observe her "missing".
Lu Peng thought for a while and felt that this should be the case, but he had to continue to investigate. The question now is, why didn't Cui Yingying go back with her?
After thinking for a while, Cui Yingying, who was sleeping, suddenly sighed softly, moved her shoulders slightly, raised her head and rubbed her eyes, and slowly sat up.
Lu Peng stood up and walked behind her, Cui Yingying just turned around, the two looked at each other, and she suddenly screamed out in surprise and joy.
Speaking of which, the two only met again after a short period of time. But for their own feelings and facts, they are a whole world apart.
Cui Yingying was first surprised, and then a little embarrassed to straighten out her hair, and said in a low voice: "Childe, have you found a way out of trouble?" ”
Lu Peng suddenly shook his head gloomily and said, "No, I will still be in that prison after I go back." ”
Yes, no matter how long you stay here, going back is always that time and place, and it doesn't help you get out of trouble at all.
Cui Yingying also fell silent, and the surprise of the two seeing each other again suddenly faded. After a while, Lu Peng asked, "You were here alone just now, aren't you afraid?" ”
Cui Yingying smiled and shook her head: "This is my home, what am I afraid of?" In fact, I love tranquility the most, and I love this place. ”
Lu Peng sighed: "It's a pity that no matter how good it is, it can't stay for a long time." ”
Cui Yingying shook her head again, looked at him with deep meaning in her eyes and said, "Son, you are wrong, I'm afraid that I will live here for a long time." ”
Lu Peng was stunned when he heard this, and looked at him in surprise. Cui Yingying sighed softly, walked out of the window, looked up at the night sky and said, "After the son left just now, I was idle and had nothing to do, so I went to see the stone tablet." As soon as I touched it, I heard a voice telling me something weird. ”