"Why is that?" asked Cang Wunian suspiciously.

"Let's go down the mountain first, this is not the place to talk after all. Shadow shook her head and staggered down the hill with vague steps.

When going up the mountain, the group was quite excited, and there were talks and laughter along the way. When going down the mountain, because of the preoccupied appearance of shadow makeup, everyone's hearts were also shrouded in a thick layer of unease.

It wasn't until he returned to the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons that Ying Ban Makeup said to Cang Wunian and Hua Cheng, "You two, come with me, the others don't have to follow." ”

Hearing this, Cang Wunian and Hua Chengcheng subconsciously glanced at each other, and then exchanged glances with several other people, but saw Qing Ci frowning and said unhappily: "Old poison, why did you call Brother Ah Nian and Miss Allure alone? ”

In the final analysis, Qing Ci is still suspicious of Ying Ban Makeup, this old thing with a strange personality, who wanted to take someone's life when he first saw them and his group. If it weren't for the fact that he was blessed and didn't be poisoned to death by his poison, I'm afraid he would have attacked them.

And his attitude towards their group began to change from the moment he saw Cang Wunian's face, but no one present knew what he had to do with this face, in case he took Cang Wunian and Hua Chengcheng away alone, what would be a means to make it unfavorable to them?

Qing Ci's words really provoked the anger of Ying Banxiang in an instant, only to hear him snort coldly, and said in a strange voice: "Hmph, what's the matter? Are you worried that the deity will not be able to eat the two of them?"

Qing Ci's attitude towards him was unheard, and he still said seriously: "No matter what, I must go with them." ”

"Yo, you're very loyal. But if the deity says...... No?" said Shadow Half Makeup with a sneer.

"You ......"

"It's okay, you can stay here and wait for us, and I'll go with the painting. ”

Seeing that Qing Ci seemed to be angry, Cang Wunian gently patted him on the shoulder, took over the conversation and said.

"Brother Ah Nian, aren't you afraid that he has any conspiracy?" Qing Ci dragged Cang Wunian aside and said in an anxious tone.

"If you come here, you will be safe, don't forget, now that the ice silk is in his hands, if we anger him because of this little thing, and he goes back on his word and doesn't give us the ice silk, then won't we fall short?" Cang Wunian comforted.

"Hmph, he dares! If he does, I will tear down his ruined valley. Qing Ci said hatefully.

"Alright, you guys go back to the house first, I'll take care of the painting. Cang Wunian patted him on the shoulder again, signaling that he didn't need to worry too much.

Under Qing Ci's very angry gaze, Hua Chengcheng and Cang Wunian slowly walked towards the depths of the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons with the shadow half makeup.

It didn't take long for Cang Wunian and Hua Chengcheng to come to the courtyard where he lived again under the leadership of Ying Ban Makeup. But Shadow Half Makeup didn't invite them to sit here this time, but to take them to see something, something he almost never showed in front of people.

Shadow Half-Makeup led the two of them through the front yard, through the main hall, all the way to his house. After entering his room, he still did not mean to stop, but raised his hand through a screen and injected a dark red light into a wall hanging.

After the mana entered the wall hanging, they heard a low "boom" sound from the wall behind the wall hanging, and after a while, a dark passage slowly opened not far from their feet.

"This ......" Cang Wunian's gaze condensed slightly, and he subconsciously clenched the hand of the painting Allure.

"I'm afraid that the deity will not be good for you?" Shadow snorted coldly, but his voice didn't sound like the usual neutral appearance.

"Is there anything you can't say here, you have to go down to say it?" Cang Wunian frowned and asked with a wary expression.

"There's something I want you to see. If you don't want to, I won't be strong. Ying Ban said in a light tone.

After thinking about it, Cang Wunian said in a deep voice: "I'll go down with you, let Hua'er go back first." ”

"Brother Wunian, if you want to go, go together, don't worry about you staying here by yourself. He tugged at his sleeve and muttered quietly.

"Oh, this doll has more guts than you. Ying Ban said with a slight sneer.

"You don't have to use agitation on me. It's okay to go down, you can let the painting take the pulse for you first. Cang Wunian said, but he used the sound transmission Gu worm to say to Hua Chengcheng in his heart: "Hua'er, you carefully check his pulse and see how he is now." If his weakness is feigned, we will go at once. ”

The face of the painting Allure changed slightly, and then he said a soft "um".

"That's it, you can't believe the deity, so let this female doll take a look for the deity. Shadow Half Makeup smiled bitterly and stretched out her hand in front of the painting Allure.

Through the cuffs of the wrist of the shadow half makeup, the heart of the painting Allure was slightly shocked, she never thought that the wide dark red robe of the shadow half makeup would hide such a thin body, the wrist that was clasped in the hand by the painting of the half of the makeup was so thin that it seemed to be broken if it was slightly folded.

After a short period of surprise, Hua Chengcheng hurriedly gathered his mind and carefully felt the pulse of Ying Ban Makeup.

In addition to this delicate feeling, the heart of the painting Allure was even more shocked - what the hell is going on? The pulse of the shadow half makeup is completely a dying person, weak and powerless to the extreme.

"Senior Poison King, ...... you" Hua Chengcheng's hand froze there, and only after a long time did he withdraw his hand with some trembling, wanting to ask something, but finally stopped talking.

"Don't worry, the deity hasn't died so easily, it's been like this for many years, countless times I thought I was going to die, but I haven't lived to this point. How could I die before that was done......" Shadow said self-deprecatingly.

"How is that possible? You mean, you were as weak as you are now?" asked Allure incredulously.

"It's still weaker than this, otherwise the deity wouldn't have been in retreat for two years before, and let those guys in the Dixing Palace and pee on my head in the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons. Shadow Half Makeup sneered.

"What's wrong with your body?" Listening to their conversation, Cang Wunian couldn't help but ask.

"Can I go down with the deity now with confidence? What's wrong with my body, I have to wait until I go down before I can tell you. Ying Ban Makeup glanced at Cang Wunian and said in a somewhat impatient tone.

Cang Wunian and Hua Chengcheng glanced at each other, and finally the two decided to enter the secret passage leading to the underground with him.

The dark passage was not long, and soon a corridor appeared in front of the three of them, with several stone lamps lined up on either side of the corridor, and a closed stone door at the end.

Walking to the stone door, Ying Banmakeup raised his hand and waved, and another dark red light entered, and the stone door slowly opened.

The room inside the stone door looked spacious, except for a few night pearls hanging high above the ceiling for lighting and a simple low couch in one corner of the room, all that was left of the room was a painting more than a man tall hanging on the wall.

Shadow Half Makeup took the lead and walked in, and said lightly to the two people behind him: "Come in, there is no hidden weapon in the house." ”

Cang Wunian's hand holding the painting Allure never let go, he just kept vigilant, and led the painting Allure slowly into the stone room.

The eye of the painting fell soon to the eye-catching painting, only to see that the painting was a lively night scene, like a night market in some festival, but the painter seemed to want to highlight a man and a woman on the painting, so the other scenes were blurred, and only some bright lights could be vaguely seen around.

The woman in the painting is dressed in red, but it is a close-up view, and the artist paints her back, and you can't see what her face looks like. But from the perspective of the painting, the woman should be looking at the man in the painting.

A scene that stayed in the depths of her memory flashed in her mind, that is, on the day when the painting clan was wiped out, when Aunt Hui rushed to the valley of Danqing Valley with her, who was only three years old at the time, she saw a woman in red from a distance and turned away from the mid-air hidden outside the fairy barrier at the mouth of the valley.

But then Hua Chengcheng laughed at himself in his heart, but he was just wearing a red dress, and there were so many women in red, not to mention that she didn't see the other party's face.

The thought flashed through her, and her eyes were quickly drawn to the man in the painting.

The man was dressed in a purple and gold robe, with a tall and long figure, and he stood out from the crowd of people who had been blurred. With such a graceful figure, the painter did not draw the man's facial features. The distance between the man and the woman in red is not close, and from the perspective of the woman in red, the man's gaze at this time is afraid that the woman in red is not at all.

There is no need to think about it any more, this painting must be the one that Wan Qian Scarlet said before, which is very important for her master's shadow makeup.

"The figure of the man in this painting is indeed the same as that of Brother Wunian. But...... Brother Wunian has never worn clothes like this. The painting stared at the painting and said sneeringly.

Without getting anyone's answer, Hua Chengcheng turned his head to look at Cang Wunian to the side, only to find that his face had become very strange.

Just when Cang Wunian saw this painting, it was as if he had been struck by lightning in his mind, and many broken images flashed between the lightning and flint. It had been a long time since he had felt a familiar feeling of not being able to remember anything concrete, and there was no doubt that there was a sharp pain in his head at this moment.

"Brother Wunian, Brother Wunian, what's wrong with you?" asked with concern as he shook Cang Wunian's arm slightly.

"It's okay......" Cang Wunian relieved himself and replied in a somewhat hoarse voice.