Boom~~~ There was a violent tremor around him, which made Hee's body shake slightly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This ship... Dangling?

At this time, there were waves of ups and downs on the sea, and the sky was also covered with dark clouds and thunder and lightning, and the rain began to wash the deck and changed the sky. . .

Hee's heart began to feel a little anxious, the night was coming to an end, was "it" finally going to act? Xiao Yihong... Did you find your daughter!?

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Xiao Yihong stretched out her hand and helped Qian Yuan, who was almost down, "The sea has changed, and the time is almost up, the more you are at this time, the greater the danger, Qian Qian, from now on, you don't leave my side, let's go find Fu Hanxi first"

After saying that, he took his daughter's hand and ran forward.

"Mom, that fake you told me in your tone that even if I can go back, you will be left in this world... Is this true? "Xiao Yihong, who Zheng Xinmei pretended to be before, said this to Qian Yuan, but will the deity also give the same answer?

"She stole all my memories, so at this point her words are not wrong, I can't go back with you, but don't worry... I've run away once and one day I'll find another chance."

Really... Mom's reason for coming to this world this time is different from herself, she is specifically here to save herself, and the price is... Freely.

Xi and Xiao Yihong, Yang Qianyuan, mother and daughter all have the same route, one floor to the next floor, you can come to the banquet hall in the middle cabin.

The largest ballroom on the Poseidon is a large multimedia space, which can be said to be the entertainment base camp of the entire ship, with more than a dozen restaurants, casinos, and theaters of all sizes on this floor, and each venue is adjacent. At this time, I don't know where it came from, but all the cabins and rooms of the whole ship, as well as the empty corridors, were filled with faint singing, and the high and ethereal arias were like requiems from hell, resounding in the ears of all living beings.

The mythical beast crawled in the center of the banquet hall, its big amber eyes swaying from side to side, listening to the "crying" of the ship.

A thunderbolt exploded in the sky, and the lightning pierced the void like a god's sword, slashing heavily on the top hull of the ship, and suddenly a ball of flames struck, and the scorched steel fell scattered and fell into the black sea...

Xi ran very fast, and after a while, he ran to the gate of the banquet hall, and when he saw his figure, he quickly stood up, the red mane on his body stood up suddenly, like a blooming peony flower, and its eyes burst out with a vigilant light, not at Xi, but at the two long-haired ghosts behind him!

At this time, the two female ghosts couldn't care about the coercion of the divine beast, screaming wildly in their mouths, and the four ghost hands desperately stretched forward to snatch back the watercolor painting that Xi was holding.

The fox was right in front of them, they couldn't make any big waves, and they rushed forward several meters away, shouting at the top of their voices, "Divine Venerable, I have found a clue to your mission, and I have destroyed it!" With that, he threw the framed painting in his hand in the direction of the fox.

Foxy stared, although he didn't quite understand what Hee meant, but his attention was still attracted by the thing that was thrown over.

With a loud roar, his body jumped forward, and the huge beast grasp slapped the watercolor painting from the air to the ground, holding it down.

Hiss~~ The sound of shredded paper sounded, a big hole was cracked in the center of the painting, and the two female ghosts let out a painful scream at the same time, and the heart-rending sound was extremely terrifying!

Both of their bodies were broken, not broken glass like Zheng Xinmei, but torn apart like two pieces of tissue paper, and then stopped in mid-air, ghost hands grabbing around, unfortunately... I can't move forward anymore.

This time... Is it really going to die?

"Yuan Yuan, I heard that only when the painter dies will his works become famous, what do you think?"

"Yes, in fact, all works of art are like this, because once the author dies, it means that all his previous works are limited editions, and he can no longer continue to create, so rare things are expensive, and then they will be valuable"

"It's really sad ... In order for art to be recognized by the world, it has to pay the price of life. So what if the work is famous? The author himself no longer sees it in the spotlight... ”

"It's okay, let's paint, in order to fill the blank in our hearts, everyone has some places like blank paper in their hearts, which requires a paintbrush to fill in these incomplete places, as for whether others appreciate it or not... Let them be, let's draw and see for ourselves! ”

There are many flying angels on the oil paintings on the walls of the banquet hall, their eyes are bright, their bodies are ****, and their feathers are white and flawless. At this time, all the paintings around were like green leaves, setting off two girls with long hair flowing in the air, their appearance was no longer a terrifying distortion, but exuded a divine light.

Xi and Xianyi watched the changes in the two female ghosts, and their expressions were a little trance-like. One has a gentle look and the other has a free expression, although their bodies are torn apart like broken paper, but there is a kind of relief on their faces.

Is this also a form of salvation? Either way, they're out of the curse...

"Can you tell me ... What happened on this ship? Hee asked, looking up. Maybe they know the answer to all the riddles?

The "girl" with a more chic temperament opened her mouth slightly, and her voice spread like air to the surroundings, "What happened on this ship... It is not the point, it all starts with a mistake we make in life, though not intentionally ... But it caused the tragedy of my friend... ”

The other "girl" seemed a little shy, but she still took on a paragraph: "He once promised us that one day he would take us to such an art palace on the sea, and he did it... But not because of joy, but resentment ... If.. You've seen him, and I'm sorry for us, we... Don't blame him ... The voices slowly faded away, and their bodies turned into puffs of green smoke and drifted into the air.

The body of the fox became a little illusory, and he let out a low roar, "Little friend, it's time for this seat to go"

Hee turned his head to look at it, and although his tone was still very humble, it was a little more serious and calm, "This is neither hell nor heaven. This is the battlefield for decryption! It is also the other way to try to survive. The mission of the invitation has been completed, go back to the original world, your night is over, send off the gods! ”