"But...... These things have passed, and you have reassembled the things you need to set up the formation, and you can know if he has you in his heart after waking up Yao Linxi's previous life, and it's useless for me to keep it, otherwise I'll go back first......"

Wen Cheng finally held back, didn't have too much sympathy for Zhen Jinxiu, and dragged Kenshin's clothes to slowly retreat outside the art museum.

"Wait! Did I let you go? I need your bronze sword to guide the formation! ”

Zhen Jinxiu sensed that Wen Cheng's intention was to leave, and immediately got up from the ground, ran over and grabbed Wen Cheng's arm to prevent her from escaping.

"Big sister! You were a circle three thousand years ago, it has nothing to do with my bronze sword, if I stay here any longer, I will become one of your formations, this kind of anti-heaven thing knows that it will be life-defying if you think about it! I'm not going to be stupid enough to die! ”

Ask Cheng said that he wanted to pull off the wig on his head and throw it to Zhen Jinxiu and retreat, but this wig was like growing on his head, and he couldn't pull it off.

"Do you still want to escape? She was the one who chose you! Come with me! ”

Zhen Jinxiu saw that Wen Cheng was tearing his hair to no avail, and the smile was so abnormal that he almost looked up to the sky and shouted, 'God help me', and directly dragged Wen Cheng into the exhibition hall in front of Jian Xin.

Wen Cheng made the last struggle against the door frame, and even Jian Xin didn't help Wen Cheng, he had already dragged Yao Linxi into the exhibition hall.

"There's no need to struggle, your life won't be in danger, you should take a look at the Western scenery here."

Jian Xin threw down Yao Linxi's hand that asked Orange on the door frame, and personally took Ask Orange's hand and walked into the exhibition hall.

Everything in the exhibition hall was covered with a white cloth, and there was no particularly terrifying thing, asking Orange subconsciously raised her foot to prevent herself from stepping on the red line laid on the ground and tripping, and soon she found that the red line that was originally laid on the ground had been removed, and although the groove where the red line existed was red at this time, it was dark red, combined with the faint sound of water in the room, Ask Orange to say teasingly:

"With your perverted bad taste, there can't be blood in this groove."

Zhen Jinxiu, who was carrying Yao Linxi on the middle platform, heard Wen Cheng's words, with a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth, paused slightly and didn't say anything, and reached out to pull down the white cloth on the left side of the platform where Yao Linxi was lying.

As the white cloth fell, Wen Cheng's eyes widened, and behind the white cloth was a bloody landscape painting, which was the scene in the painting that Wen Cheng had never seen, she couldn't describe the artistic conception of the painting, there were blood dripping in the frame, and the clouds and mountains and rocks also had blood marks, but it did not affect the magnificence of the mountains and rivers at all.

There was a terrifying and explicit person kneeling in the glass cabinet in front of the painting, his head was slightly lowered, and a strand of long hair that did not belong to him fixed his head, and the shape had a feeling of head hanging from the beam, when Wen Cheng saw Zuo Hui's face clearly, his eyes went down a little and walked a little, and he couldn't help the churning in his stomach and vomited on the spot, she was already eager to vomit out even the overnight meal.

Zuo Hui had a hole in his stomach, and he could vaguely see that his ribs were missing, and he could clearly see that his stomach was squirming, and the only skin left on his body was pierced with countless tiny pinholes:

The bones of the king are smeared

The fierce color is lightly tempered and angry

Sketch the mountains and rivers on the face of the gentleman

The green silk is embroidered around the needle

Ask Orange combined with the assembled landscape painting behind him, and already know how this painting came out.

"You...... How much do you hate Zuo Hui? Why do this to him? He's alive! You...... You're not going to do all this with the body of a single proverb, are you......"

Wen Cheng tried to hold back his stomach, wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, just wanted to reason with Zhen Jinxiu, and persuaded her to send Zuo Hui to the hospital; As soon as she opened her mouth to persuade her to ask Orange, she found a single proverb lying on the ground next to the platform, lying on her side with blood stains on her clothes and unconscious.

"No, although I don't have a fixed body, I also know that people's hands are the thickest and most difficult to control through fat skin, and this kind of trauma will hurt Zuo Hui's blood vessels, in case he loses blood and goes into shock, the pleasure of revenge on him will be reduced a lot."

"You...... You're disgusting to me, so ...... Is it a single lucky soul? ”

Wen Cheng looked down at his hand, and he didn't feel that it was difficult to use, but when he remembered the picture that Zhen Jinxiu said, he caught a glimpse of Zuo Hui's wound again, and the sour water in his stomach just opened his mouth turned over and squatted on the ground and vomited.

"Souls can't do it, they don't feel it in their hands, the most suitable tool is the demon soul, they are naturally bloodthirsty, they have a keen sense of danger, and they are the most able to abuse people who used to be food."

Zhen Jinxiu was talking, Tan Xing's body suddenly twitched, and Tan Xing fell to the ground as softly as if he had been pumped out of the bone.

"Chastity...... Zhen Jinxiu? Talking about stars? ”

Asked Cheng to wipe her mouth, shouting their names and slowly leaning over, she thought that Tanxing's self-consciousness had awakened, and she had succeeded in resisting Zhen Jinxiu, forcing Zhen Jinxiu out of her body.

When he got closer, he was about to touch Tan Xing's face with his hand, when he suddenly put a hand on his shoulder, and asked Cheng in fright to stay where he was, not daring to move, not even daring to turn his head.

"Don't ask oranges! You've finally come to our rescue! ”

Hearing Yu Youwei's voice behind him, he was a lot more relieved, reached out and patted Yu Youwei's hand away, raised his hand and turned around to make up for Yu Youwei's head.

"Almost scared me to death as a pedophile! Why are you attacking me from behind when you're full! Even if Shan Yan prevents you from going to the little Lori, you can't pit him like that, I don't know if I'm dead or alive. ”

Ask Orange to just let down his guard, and was about to walk over to Shan Yan to check his life and death, when he suddenly noticed that Kenshin had a problem looking at Yu Youwei's eyes, as if he was constantly hinting at himself.

Zhen Jinxiu's sentence just now, 'The most suitable tool is a demon soul' instantly poured into Wen Cheng's mind, and Wen Cheng immediately took a few steps back away from Edgeworth's heart.

It was also because the reaction of the orange was too intense, causing a series of chain reactions, so that all the white cloths in the entire exhibition hall were pulled open, and the five exhibition areas in the entire exhibition hall were all exposed.

"You reacted so quickly, so easy to guess that it was me? Since you have removed all these covers, then let's not sell the guanzi and wait for the auspicious time, let's start directly! ”

Zhen Jinxiu smiled proudly with Yu Youwei's face, walked up to the staggered middle point of the five exhibition areas, and reached out and pulled off the last piece of white cloth.

The wax figures of the two brides were exposed to Wen Cheng's eyes, and the two wax figures had more details than the last appearance, and their feet were full of various hair shafts, as if they had built a pyre under their feet.

"In order to prepare for all this, I have used it for ten years, and I lack this fire on the bronze sword!"

Zhen Jinxiu said as she picked up the bronze sword in Kenxin's hand, and walked towards the tip of the sword with Yu Youwei's body.