"Squeak......

Push away the dilapidated temple.

Jiang Ming looked towards the temple courtyard.

There was a tree growing in the yard, which had withered, and there was an old well under the tree.

Oddly enough, the yard was very clean.

It's as if someone is cleaning it all the time.

The door to the main hall was open.

At this moment, the smell of food came from inside.

Could it be that there are indigenous people living here?

Jiang Ming frowned slightly, and walked inside step by step with Xiao Hei.

Enter the main hall.

A scent wafts across the face.

In the middle of the main hall sits three Buddha statues, and in front of them are an incense burner, on which three incense sticks are burning, exuding a faint fragrance.

On the side.

An old monk enjoys a meal.

Seeing Jiang Ming coming, he didn't show surprise, but smiled and said, "Donor, sit down and eat together?" ”

Jiang Ming shook his head, "Master, what kind of place is this?" ”

The old monk put down the dishes and chopsticks and glanced around, "This is the Temple of Forgetting Worries, coming here, the donor can forget all his sorrows and live a free life." ”

Forget all your sorrows?

Fart.

Why won't you let Lao Tzu be a monk?

When you become a monk and forget the sorrow of your fart, isn't the girl fragrant?

Jiang Ming complained in his heart.

"Donor, please come with me!"

The old monk said to Jiang Ming with a smile, and then walked towards a side door next to him.

Jiang Ming was curious, and walked inside with Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei said at this time, "Master, be careful, something is wrong here, it's so strong!" ”

Corpse gas?

Jiang Ming's body was stunned and remembered it in his heart.

Come to the side room.

There are many paintings on the walls of the side room, and there are also some blank scrolls.

The old monk pointed to a painting and said, "Donor, this is a picture of heaven and earth, which allows you to enjoy the service of three thousand beauties and become an emperor, why be worried?" ”

He pointed to a painting again, "This is a mountain of gold and silver, with endless wealth, why be sorrowful?" ”

"This is the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, the skills in it are enough to make you proud of the world and become a hegemon, why worry?"

……

He introduced the scrolls.

The scenes painted on the scroll are very beautiful, and they are all things that cannot be obtained by the head of the human heart.

Getting these things can indeed make people forget some of their sorrows.

But you can't completely forget your worries!

Scanning the scrolls on the walls.

Suddenly.

His gaze fell on one of the scrolls.

On the picture scroll is a stunningly beautiful woman, like a Nine Heavens Xuannu descending to earth, the beauty is suffocating.

The reason why you notice the beauty in this painting.

The main thing is that this woman makes him feel familiar.

Keep an eye on the scroll.

I was out of my mind for a while.

This painting is not a beautiful yearning, but a painting that makes people feel depressed.

The woman in the painting is not human.

Rather, it is artificially made, and in the penultimate painting, the woman's body is filled with tubes, and the blood is drawn out to become the wine in the mouth of the demon.

In the last painting, the woman breaks free from her restraints, sucks the blood of the demon, and falls into the demon.

Slaughter the city in a fit of rage!

Two angry slaughter of the country!

Three Wraths of Destruction of Sentient Beings!

"Huh~"

Unconsciously, he was a little fascinated, and suddenly his eyes went dark.

When he opened his eyes again, he seemed to appear in the painting.

Looking at the scene in the painting from God's point of view.

At this time.

In front of him was a research room.

In the room lay a girl with a strange mask on her face, a tube full of her wrists, and even one in her head.

"Ah...... No...... No...... Please let me go......"

The girl has been struggling.

The four masked demons beside him ignored it, injecting some strange liquid into the other end of the tube.

"PISD gene is being injected, and the test subject's data is normal!"

"PIOW gene is being injected, and the subject has a high fever reaction!"

"Prepare for the exchange of blood, please pay attention to the life characteristics of the female baby."

……

Four demons are busy in the research room.

I don't know how long it took.

The girl had convulsions and passed out.

Transitions.

He appeared in another room.

The girl in the room has grown up, and her wrists are full of tubes.

The tube in the right hand is a blood transfusion, and the tube in the left hand is to provide blood and deliver it to some blood-drinking demons next to it.

"Haha, with this blood weapon, all the blood can be purified for us to enjoy and improve our strength!"

"My strength has reached the limit, it seems that I have to find a higher level of blood to purify, as long as it is purified, I will become invincible at that time!"

"By the way, if the blood volume of a person of our level is infused into her, will it purify a higher blood?"

……

Followed by.

The third painting appears.

Maybe it's the proposal of the person in the previous painting.

Later, there was a scene of the High Demons slaughtering other High Demons.

Infuse the blood of those demons into the girl's body.

It's a pity.

The girl absorbed the blood, and instead of purifying, she broke free from her shackles and killed all the demons.

The girl killed all the demons, sucked their blood, and became ruthless.

Ultimately.

The girl became a killing machine, killing the entire village and sucking their blood.

Then she had men who killed a city.

While killing, she cried and cried, "Who are you? Why are you arresting me? Why did you kill my parents and why? ”

"I just want to live like an ordinary person, why deprive me of my life?"

"I just want to be able to read like other children, to laugh and eat rock sugar gourds, to lie in my parents' arms and be coquettish, why do you want me to come to this kind of place?"

"I'm just an ordinary person, why should I become a demon like you? Why? Why? ”

……

The girl collapsed.

In the final painting, the girl covers half of her face with one hand, looking at the corpse of a city, and a tear of blood slips from her exposed eye.

Jiang Ming stood in place in a daze, just staring at the girl's exposed eyes.

That eye was full of longing for ordinary life, and full of disappointment with the world.

This pair of eyes!

So familiar!

Why am I suddenly so uncomfortable?

Why?

Jiang Ming's heart seemed to be blocked by something, and it was very uncomfortable.

Gradually.

A kind of frustration welled up in his heart, he actually had a kind of disgust for the world, and a kind of desire to leave the world.

"Roar...... Wake up, host! ”

When his eyelids became heavy and he was about to fall asleep, a large cat appeared in front of him and slapped him violently.

"Boom!"

The next second.

His body was flapped out of the way, slamming into the wall.

At this time, he woke up.

I touched the corner of my eye.

I don't know when a tear appeared.

Look around again.

He found that the studio was gone, and the old monk was gone.

A huge centipede appeared in front of him, and Xiao Hei was standing in front of him, his hair standing on end, revealing a pair of sharp fangs, staring at the centipede vigilantly.

"What's wrong with me?"

Seeing this, he hurriedly stood up, took out the poisonous dragon dagger, and asked Xiao Hei beside him.

Xiao Heidao, "That old monk has a problem, it was a hundred-legged centipede that changed, and you just entered the illusion in the painting." ”

Jiang Ming was stunned, "The illusion in the painting? ”

Xiao Hei quipped, "Master, I didn't expect you to be fascinated by this low-level illusion, if I hadn't pulled you out, you would have been swallowed alive by this monster." ”

Jiang Ming glanced at Xiao Hei, "Fart, as long as I don't want to, no one can kill me." ”

Blackie pointed around, "What do you look at these?" ”

Jiang Ming glanced around, and suddenly gasped.

Surrounding.

It's all rotting corpses.

Each corpse was shriveled up by sucking.

See here.

His face turned ugly, and he stared gloomily at the hundred-legged centipede, "Yin Laozi? You're dead! ”