Chapter 290: Supplementary Painting 1

Hua Chengcheng was slightly stunned, and then chuckled, "Sister Qiao is different now than in the past, but Hua'er is still the same as before to Sister Qiao." ”

Qiao Sanniang's heart was filled with a trace of sourness: Is it really the same as before? I'm afraid that in your eyes, I am still an ordinary person who can't help anything.

"Sister Qiao, do you want to go with us to Ying Ban Makeup's residence?" asked Hua Chengcheng by taking Qiao Sanniang's hand.

"Poison King, I'm not going, I'm afraid that if I go, it will only get in the way......" Qiao Sanniang subconsciously shook her head.

"How so? Let's all go together, and he won't dare to do anything bad. Besides, if there is a real problem, Brother Wunian and Qingci will definitely solve it, Sister Qiao don't worry. Painting Allure said comfortingly.

The order that Su Yu gave to her suddenly echoed in her mind, telling her to pay attention to the identity of Ying Ban Makeup. Although deep down, she didn't want to deal with Su Yu at all, but Su Yu pinched her life, and she had no doubt that if she provoked Su You, he would definitely withdraw her mana without hesitation.

At the moment, he just asked her to keep an eye on Ying Ban Makeup, not to be unfavorable to these friends around her, Qiao Sanniang thought, maybe it would be good to go with her, maybe she could find out the bottom of Ying Ban Makeup. She had to show Su Yu some of her worth.

Thinking so, she nodded at the painting, "That'...... I'll go with you. ”

Several people soon came to the courtyard where Ying Ban Makeup lived alone, but this time Ying Half Makeup didn't let everyone go down, because he had already brought the painting in the underground secret room to the main hall.

Looking at the painting in front of them that did not depict the man's facial features, everyone subconsciously glanced at Cang Wunian, the figure of the man in the painting was indeed exactly the same as him, which shows that the painter must have a very special feeling for the man in the painting, and he has already imprinted everything about the man in his mind, so he can paint his figure so vividly.

However, Qing Ci's heart was very shocked, others didn't know, but he knew very well that the man in this painting was delusional. The purple-gold robe, as well as the purple-gold jade crown tied on top of the black hair, even if they did not describe their appearance, exuded the aura of a king who looked down on the world.

This outfit and bearing, except for delusion, will never be a second person in the world.

"This ...... Could it be that the man in this painting is really Brother Wunian?" Qiao Sanniang's gaze swirled back and forth between the painting and Cang Wunian, and finally he could only come to this conclusion.

"But isn't that Su Yu like this?" Ji Wuxin said with a frown and some suspicion. On the top of the cliff that day, she watched with her own eyes the appearance of Cang Wunian and Su You's fighting. If the two wear the same clothes, I am afraid it is not an exaggeration to say that they are twin brothers.

"Definitely not him!"

As soon as Ji Wuxin's words fell, two people rejected her guess in unison.

One of these two people is Qingci, and the other is a shadow and half makeup. The two not only spoke in unison, but even their tone and attitude were the same, making no secret of their disdain for the long-cherished You.

Several people subconsciously cast different glances at the two of them, after all, everyone knew that the man in this painting would definitely not be Cang Wunian, but Qing Ci and Ying Ban Makeup were so sure that the man was not a dream, so it seemed that they must have a relationship with the man in the purple and gold robe in the painting.

Qing Ci didn't pay attention to everyone's eyes at all, but raised his eyebrows and said to Ying Banxiang: "Yo, old poison, it's really rare that you and I can reach a consensus on the same matter." ”

"Scholar boy, do you recognize the man in this painting?" Shadow snorted lightly, but he was also a little puzzled by Qing Ci's attitude.

"I just think that the man in this painting looks quite imposing and imposing, how can it be comparable to a small person like Su You? Besides, this painting is yours, why did you come to ask me if I knew the man in the painting?" Qing Ci pursed his lips and threw the question to Ying Ban Makeup.

"This painting is not just mine, but I painted it. Ying Banmakeup walked to the front of the painting, raised his hand and stroked the drawing paper, and his tone was light and light, as if he was afraid of accidentally disturbing the person in the painting.

"What?"

Except for Cang Wunian and Hua Chengcheng, who had already known that this painting was made up of half-makeup, the rest of them were stunned.

"Old poison, you have nothing to tease us, don't you? This painting was painted by yourself, and you don't know who the men and women in this painting are? Or are you full of food and have nothing to do, and you run to the street and see a couple of men and women and draw them up?"

Shadow Half-Makeup shook his head, his eyes still on the painting, and whispered, "I really don't remember who they were before, in fact, I forgot a lot of things in the early years, I just knew that they were important to me, so I kept this painting." If I hadn't seen Cang Wunian, I probably wouldn't have remembered who this man really was. ”

"So...... Is this man really Brother Wunian?" Hua Chengcheng couldn't help but ask.

"Nope. Ying Ban Makeup lightly denied the idea of painting Allure, "This man is the Shura King thousands of years ago, and his name is Cangyu." ”

"What? The man in this painting is actually delusional?" An Ruyue exclaimed in shock.

"Why, you little girl is so excited, could it be that you have something to do with him?" asked Ying Ban Makeup meaningfully.

"Uh...... A little heard, a little heard. An Ruyue said.

"You only remembered him after seeing my face, so I really look like him?" asked Cang Wunian lightly.

Ying Ban Makeup's gaze looked at Cang Wunian for a long time, and then sighed: "Except for those eyes, other places can be said to be exactly the same." And that dream is not up to this level at all. ”

"Now that you've remembered who the man in the painting is, what are you going to do by calling us all over now?" asked Qing Ci.

Ying Banxiang stretched out his finger and pointed to the painting Allure, "I want the little girl of this painting clan to help me complete this painting, and after this painting is completed, help me shape a pair of skins." ”

"These two things have been promised to my predecessors before, but I don't know ...... What kind of skin does the senior want to shape?" asked Hua Allure.

"This ...... Let's wait until you're done with the painting. Ying Ban Makeup's eyes condensed slightly, as if he was a little hesitant.

"Old poison, if you want Miss Allure to help you paint, you have to take out the ice silk first, otherwise her brush has no nib, how do you let her paint?" Qing Ci urged on the side.

Ying Ban Makeup was refreshing this time, he nodded slightly, and with a flip of his palm, the ebony shuttle used to collect ice silk at the top of Yuanqiao Mountain appeared in his hand.

Looking at the almost transparent thin layer of silk thread on Ying Ban Makeup's hand, several people still couldn't help but look at each other, this ice silkworm can only spit out silk once every three hundred years, if there is only such a little bit every time, what is it enough for?

"These ice silkworms were almost extinct because of my negligence, and the ice silks I need must have just been spit out, but if they can't make cocoons after spinning, those ice silkworms will die. After so many years, I have thought of many ways to keep them alive as much as possible, but the production of this ice silk is getting rarer and rarer every time. Looking at the ice silk in his hand, there was unconcealable sadness in the tone of Ying Ban's makeup.

"What's the use of asking for so much ice silk?" asked Cang Wunian suspiciously.

Hearing this, Ying Ban Makeup suddenly fell silent, and after a while, he raised his hand and slowly lifted his wide dark red sleeve robe.

Speaking of which, except for the disfigured face of Shadow Half Makeup, the rest of his body is shrouded in the wide dark red robe all year round, and even his hands are always wearing gloves, so in this world, except for the other half of his face that has been covered by a mask, probably only Shadow Half Makeup knows what his body is like.

What surprised everyone more than when he lifted his sleeves in front of everyone was his arms hidden under his robes.

I saw that the surface of the skin of the arm was uneven, and there were several places that had broken and even showed signs of decay, and the only place that seemed to be relatively intact was dull in color and lifeless.

"This ...... You...... Are you a resentful spirit?" Qing Ci looked at the terrifying arm, his eyes widened, and it took a long time to say this extremely terrifying sentence.

"What?" Sure enough, the rest of the people couldn't help but tremble when they heard this.

What kind of existence the resentful soul is, they have all been taught it on that desert island, except for transcendence and suppression, there is no way for ordinary mana to truly subdue it, let alone eliminate it.

But no one dared to imagine that this top-notch existence on Linjie Island turned out to be a resentful soul?

"Huh. Ying Banxiang sneered, but there was deep helplessness in his laughter, "I'm not a resentful soul, my mind is independent, and I haven't devoured each other with any other soul." In my memory, I should have been forcibly stripped out of my body, and I can't remember what else was stripped out of my body. ”

"Forcibly stripped out of the divine thoughts?" Qing Ci and Cang Wunian were obviously taken aback.

"It seems that you are no stranger to this technique?" Shadow put down his sleeves and stared at Qing Ci and Cang Wunian with interest.

An Ruyue looked at the two "knowledgeable" men suspiciously, then tugged at the corner of Qing Ci's clothes, and asked in a low voice: "Is it a very profound spell to forcibly strip the divine thoughts?"

Qing Ci subconsciously shook his head slightly, his mind was all on Ying Ban Makeup's words at the moment, so that he didn't actually hear An Ruyue asking him at all, he took a step closer to Ying Ban Makeup, and carefully looked at half of his exposed face.