Chapter Thirty-Six: The Cat Who Got Involved
Jixiang has always had a soft spot for this painting, usually when he has nothing to do, he takes this painting out while basking in the sun while "appreciating" the painting, when Xiao Lin wanted to get this painting before, he was seriously injured by Ji Xiang directly, if it wasn't for its taboo in Xiao Lin's audience, it might not just be as simple as seriously injuring him at that time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
At the beginning, Su Bai briefly entered this painting, and the scene in the painting can make people addicted to it, even to the point of being unable to extricate themselves;
Later, Su Bai has been reluctant to try again, this painting is very magical and mysterious, and there is even a back oil painting that his father painted for himself and his mother at that time, but this is like the bronze box that Su Bai got his hands at the beginning, which can be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed, at least, the current Su Bai still has a deep rejection of this painting, and Jixiang obviously knows this, so he has not let Su Bai make a second attempt.
However, this cat has always had a heart to do things, it has been studying this painting, it is definitely not so pure for the sake of research, it wants to find an experimental subject, or rather, this painting is a good thing in the eyes of this cat, and good things are not willing to be shared with outsiders, and it is impossible to go out to find other listeners to try with its temperament.
There are too many things involved, after all, this painting was brought back by Su Bai himself with some effort, and it was cut back from someone else's hands, Su Bai let himself see and play with it is one thing, if he takes it out and goes to find someone else to do experiments, it is another thing, after getting along for so long, although Jixiang and Su Bai don't like each other's appearance of birds, but each other's personalities are also clear.
Now, Su Bai is in a coma, unconscious, and Jixiang feels that his opportunity has come.
The fleshy cat's paws pressed lightly on the painting, and the painting also released a faint black glow, and then, this light began to spread out continuously, enveloping the entire Su Bai's body.
............
"Ahem...... Ahem......"
Su Bai's consciousness was still very vague, but now he had a feeling that everything around him seemed to be becoming clearer.
In that painting, the picture that is presented now is a cold cage, engraved with a portrait of a merciful figure, with a feeling of God's mercy for saving the world, however, on the wall of the cage, a man, nailed to it, he is not Jesus, and cannot be Jesus, because his body exudes an evil and filthy aura, not the kind of filth in the ordinary sense, but a kind of rejection that any ordinary person will feel dizzy and disgusting even if he passes through here, as if his own blood has become viscous and corrupted at this time。
This is the scene in the painting, and Su Bai is in the painting;
His pupils began to focus, and all his senses were gradually recovering, Ji Xiang stood on the side of the scroll, looking at Su Bai in the painting and slowly raised his head, Su Bai, who was dressed in black, had an iron mask on his face, covering his true face, but the painting was also a kind of dynamic, but this dynamic was not very obvious, but it was still clear that Su Bai slowly raised his head.
Ji Xiang was a little excited, like an old pedant, feeling a little excited that what he had researched was gradually getting on the right track, and he squatted beside Su Bai, staring at the painting while taking care of his hair.
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Cold, lenient, harsh;
Is this a prison?
Su Bai looked around blankly,
Could it be that he entered the story world after being in a coma for a long time?
Su Bai couldn't imagine that he was once again put into the picture scroll by the cat who was doing things, and now he can only think about whether he has entered the story world.
The body, very painful, but with a feeling of numbness, and a heavy mask on his face, brought great pressure to his neck.
In the air, there was an aura of decay and dilapidation, this oppressive feeling made Su Bai dislike it very much, and he began to try to let his body exert his own strength.
"Boom!"
The prison suddenly trembled at this time, making a piercing grinding sound, and then, the picture on the wall of the prison seemed to come to life, and the compassionate portraits in the picture continued to release their own breath now, this breath was so holy that Su Bai also felt a kind of discomfort and suffering from the heart, as far as he was concerned, this kind of breath was indeed what he hated the most.
The bloodline began to operate at this time, but soon, Su Bai found that the nails nailed to his body actually had bursts of thunderous power flowing out at this time, constantly bombarding his body, constantly stimulating his soul, and the pain and pain in an instant made Su Bai subconsciously stop his previous behavior.
The feeling of powerlessness keeps coming;
A kind of eternal slumber, a long period of closure,
Su Bai felt like an old antique, buried in a corner of the world without anyone knowing, just as ordinary people would never understand the feeling of being confined, this is a kind of torture that is unbearable for normal people.
Fortunately, time doesn't seem to have let Su Bai suppress it for too long.
In Su Bai's opinion, it is horror broadcasting in pursuit of storytelling, so it is impossible for a listener to be locked in prison all the time and watch him being driven crazy.
Outside the prison, there was a sound of footsteps, and soon, the big iron door was opened, and seven or eight knights wearing ancient armor walked in, they exuded an atmosphere of simplicity and vicissitudes, and the armor also had traces left by the years.
Then, five cardinals walked in.
Su Bai was nailed by a total of five nails on his body, two on his wrists, two on his ankles, and one on his chest, and the five cardinals put their hands on the corresponding nails, and then, the nails detached from the wall, but Su Bai still couldn't move, as if he had been immobilized.
Two knights walked over, lifted Su Bai up, and began to walk towards the outside of the prison.
Gradually, Su Bai began to wonder, is this a story world?
Because the style of painting in the story world doesn't seem to be very different from here, did the horror broadcast change its point of interest, so this kind of scene was deliberately created?
The moment he walked out of the prison, the sunlight shone in all of a sudden, making Su Bai very uncomfortable, he was like a mouse who had been locked in an underground cage for I don't know how many years suddenly saw the sunshine, in short, this made him very uncomfortable, and at the same time, the disgust and rejection from the depths of the blood also kept emerging, which made Su Bai very strange, his blood bloodline came from the broken vampire blood exchanged from the micro store, and he was not afraid of the sun, nor did he reject the sun, but why did this emotion come again?
Could it be that the sunshine in this world is different from the real world?
Su Bai felt that his brain, nerves, and other aspects didn't seem to have eased up, and there was always an unreal feeling that he was dreaming.
Slowly, Su Bai was sent to a high platform, there were 13 floors of the high platform, and there was a row of knights standing on each floor, and there were hundreds of knights standing there, looking very serious, and there was a solemn atmosphere around them.
All of these knights are very good, they all exude a deep aura, everyone is a strong general, and now there are nearly four or five hundred knights in a neat formation around the surroundings, which can indeed be called extremely luxurious.
Su Bai still had an iron mask on his face, and at this time, a knight with gold trim on his armor walked up, pried open Su Bai's iron mask with his dagger, and took off the iron mask.
The sunlight began to shine on Su Bai's face, and without the restraint of the mask, Su Bai felt that even his breathing seemed to become much smoother.
His body is actually decaying, as if it has been poisoned, but his body is decaying and regenerating at the same time, which has reached a dynamic balance.
This scene, Su Bai suddenly felt so familiar, as if he had seen or experienced it, in short, it was really familiar.
Around, there were constantly songs, with holiness and solemnity, creating a sacred atmosphere, but these sounds, in Su Bai's ears, were so harsh, making the irritable emotions in his heart continue to rise.
As soon as the cardinal appeared, there was even an old man wearing a crown on his head, which should be the pope's attire.
What age is this?
What kind of story world is this?
Su Bai seemed very hesitant and confused now, and the muddy feeling could not dissipate.
At this time, the Pope began to chant something, as if he was praying to God, but Su Bai knew that the object of prayer must be himself.
Soon, the two cardinals stood beside Su Bai, Su Bai was locked to a pillar on the high platform, and around him, a blazing flame suddenly rose, this is a flame that can incinerate the soul, it is red, with a taste of judgment.
The two cardinals controlled the flames and kept drilling into Su Bai's body,
The piercing burning sensation kept coming, as if one hand was constantly peeling open his body and penetrating it, and then shattering everything in his body.
However, from the bottom of Su Bai's heart, a hysterical arrogance appeared, and Su Bai let out a laugh, but this laughter made him feel so strange,
At this moment,
A bolt of lightning swept through Su Bai's sea of knowledge, and he suddenly woke up from his state of confusion, and finally understood the reason for this familiar scene:
This scene,
This experience,
This picture,
I had seen it when I was smelting that drop of high-grade blood essence blood, this is a memory contained in the depths of that drop of essence blood,
But
What the hell is going on, and why are you going through this again?(To be continued.) )