"Girl, I'll teach you a way to get you out of this painting." Zhengyang Zhenjun said, "Don't care about that young man, you can't save him, if you rush in, you will only put your life on the line." ”

I gritted my teeth, was silent for a moment, and said, "I'm afraid of death, but I must not give up my friends and run for my life." ”

"Hahaha!" Zhengyang Zhenjun laughed, "Yin Changsheng, how about it, I said that the little girl won't give up on that young man." Old man, I still have a good eye for people, this girl is definitely not greedy for life and afraid of death, and forgetful of righteousness. The Nine Yin Stone from last time belonged to me, so bring it to me. ”

"Willing to gamble." A young male voice rang out, "This girl is a little interesting, I'm very interested in her." ”

"Then you can teach her and let her get through this." Huang Luzi said lightly.

I thought to myself, before Zhengyang Zhenjun said that he wanted his old friend to come to watch my live broadcast, is this Yin Changsheng the old friend he said?

Why is this name so familiar?

It seems that there is a name called this one, no matter what, it is important to save people.

Yin Changsheng said, "Girl, you go in first, let me see this female ghost." ”

I said yes and walked in quickly, and there was an intoxicating fragrance in the hall, exactly the same as the smell that made me lose my mind at that time, but it was much stronger, and it made my head dizzy.

I took out a detoxification pill and swallowed it, and my consciousness suddenly became much clearer.

Inside the main hall, there are layers of curtains, all of which are dark red, some transparent, and the wind blowing from nowhere makes these curtains rise and fall, revealing a fragrance.

I walked through the curtains to the depths of the hall, where a large bed covered with thick velvet and a slender young man lay on top of velvet, his tunic open to reveal his well-suited chest.

A shadow lay on top of him, fingers painted with red nail polish roaming over his chest, making the young man's body tremble slightly.

"Tyrant!" I clenched my fists in my heart.

The beauty has skin like clotted fat, eyebrows like Yuandai, lips without dotting, and is wearing a low-cut dress from the Tang Dynasty, revealing most of her white and fat breasts, revealing a fatal attraction.

【It's so beautiful...... It's much more beautiful than those pink skeletons just now, no, I can't help it anymore. 】

[Why did this live broadcast become a colored live broadcast?] Female anchor, you've become bad. 】

[The brain-dead in front, this is not what the anchor wants, and now the anchor's life is hanging by a thread. 】

[It's not bad to have a little perks occasionally.] 】

[Hold a grass! What a hell this little dares to rob our tyrant! It's too long! Anchor, scare her! The old lady will reward you with a golden crown! 】

At this time, the tyrant was already confused, the beauty lowered her head, kissed the corner of his lips gently, he reached out to wrap his arms around her neck, and whispered in his mouth: "Jun Yao......"

My face turned red all at once, did he see the female ghost as me?

So is he hallucinating and doing something shameful with me?

I'm blushing like a monkey's ass, I'm so shy!

"Don't be cranky!" Yin Changsheng said suddenly.

I suddenly came back to my soul, and my heart was shocked, just now I seemed to have been affected by the woman's magic power, and there were many indescribable pictures between me and Tang Mingli in my mind.

I was ashamed and angry, and scolded angrily in my heart: "I must beat you to pieces today!" ”

Yin Changsheng said: "This ghost is powerful, you can't fight her head-on." ”

I gritted my teeth and slowly exited the main hall, whispering, "This is the world in the painting, if I set a fire and burn this palace down, can't we escape?" ”

Yin Changsheng said: "It's not that simple, unless you have the true fire of samadhi, otherwise ordinary mortal fire can't burn this painting." ”

So what to do?

"Girl, this beauty painting is different from ordinary people, it uses not the skin of a dead woman, but the skin of a living person." Yin Changsheng Dao.

I was secretly frightened, could it be that this skin was ripped off the girl's body alive?

"After peeling off the skin, he used the girl's blood to make a paint, and after the painting was completed, there were evil cultivators who drew talismans in the painting, so that it could absorb the yin energy between heaven and earth." Yin Changsheng continued, "That's why the power of this beauty painting is so strong. There is only one way to destroy it. ”

He paused and said, "Destroy that talisman in the painting." ”

I frowned, and thought to myself, "Where is that talisman?" ”

Suddenly, I remembered that in that room there was a skull cup studded with precious stones, and that cup was wrapped in gold, and the gold was engraved with many strange patterns.

Could it be that the talisman is on that skull cup?

I immediately turned around and ran, and along the way, the men who had been sucked by the female ghost all looked at me directly, and there was a pleading in their empty eyes.

They begged me to save them, so that their souls, who had been imprisoned for hundreds of years, could escape from here and enter the underworld to be reincarnated.

I slammed the door open and returned to the room where I had been, and was about to pick up the skull cup, when I noticed a shallow ripple on the mirror next to me, and then a clear picture appeared, like a television.

In the mirror, a beautiful girl appeared, she had the appearance of a country and a city, but she was ill-fated, and when she was very young, she was sold to a prince's mansion and became a dancing girl.

The longer she grew, the more beautiful she became, and her dancing posture was moving, and she soon won the favor of the prince.

If according to the general romance, there will be a vigorous love between her and the prince, and finally become the prince's favorite concubine, after giving birth to an heir, she will be straightened out, and finally retire and enjoy glory and wealth.

However, this is not a romance.

The true story is a thousand times more terrifying.

This prince has great ambitions and wants to compete for the throne. In order to murder the emperor, he listened to the words of an evil cultivator and made this beautiful dancing girl into a beauty painting in a cruel and terrifying way.

The entire production process is revealed in the mirror.

[It's so bloody and terrifying, it's much more terrifying than all the American imperialist B-grade movies I've seen. 】

[Fortunately, I didn't let my son see it, otherwise he would have been so scared that he couldn't sleep for a month.] 】

[This prince is too ruthless, I curse him to hell.] 】

The story in the mirror continues, the prince dedicated the beauty painting to the emperor, the emperor dragon heart is happy, lingering with the beauty in the world of the painting, and finally was sucked out of the essence of blood and died.

After the death of the emperor, the prince rebelled, but unfortunately the army was defeated, and he was forced to commit suicide by drinking poisonous wine.

The painting almost became a weapon of assassination, and I don't know how many powerful men died in an unknown way.

I was secretly shocked in my heart, could it be that the person who gave the painting to Tang Mingli was also to kill him?

At this time, Yin Changsheng said: "Girl, this is where the talisman is, you have mixed your own blood with cinnabar and dripped it into the skull cup. ”

I did as I said, and the beauty who was lying on Tang Mingli and taking off his pants raised her head suddenly, a pair of beautiful eyes showed a fierce light, and a roar came out of her mouth: "Cheap!" Put down my skull cup! ”

The sound reverberated throughout the palace and made my eardrums ache. I gritted my teeth and used the blood mixed with cinnabar to draw a talisman on the inside of the skull cup, stroke by stroke, very quickly.

Suddenly, the wind blew and the door roared, and I was so engrossed in drawing the talisman that I was unmoved.

A scarlet figure appeared outside the door, and the female ghost rushed over viciously: "! Death! ”

I raised my head and looked at the female ghost, and the corners of my mouth hooked up a cold smile: "You're late." ”

After speaking, the skull cup in my hand emitted a dazzling golden light, and the female ghost's face changed drastically, revealing a frightened expression.

The skull cup snapped and turned into countless fragments, scattered all over the ground.

And the female ghost's body was also like the skull cup, shattered into pieces, and turned into puffs of black smoke in mid-air.

The female ghost is dead, and the painting has begun to burn with dark fire, turning inch by inch into ashes.

In the world of the painting, the palace began to burn and collapse, I hurried to the previous hall, Tang Mingli was still lying on the bed, I went up and fed him an antidote pill, patted his face, and said, "Tyrant, wake up." ”