Chapter Thirty-Eight: Is There Anyone in the Painting?

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"Is this the palace left by the master of the secret realm?", Ye Zixuan looked at the palace in front of him a little stunned.

The palace that catches everyone's eye is not very luxurious, there is no imaginary carved dragon and phoenix, paved with gold and silver, simply put, it is two words, atmospheric.

Two very huge bronze giant doors, a pattern of flowers is painted on the faΓ§ade, which is the flowers produced by the white flowers and trees that Ye Zixuan and the others saw on the road, four copper-red logs support the entire palace, and above the bronze giant gate, there is a pair of plaques, on which the dragon flies and the phoenix dance is written with the three big characters of 'Hate Heaven Palace'.

Ye Zixuan looked at the plaque blankly, the handwriting on the plaque was majestic but there was a trace of delicateness, as the so-called words are like their people, it can be imagined that the owner of this palace must also be a person with a careful heart and a bold temperament.

"But why did I suddenly feel an irrepressible sadness in my heart? Ye Zixuan's hand stretched out to the plaque, just wanting to get closer, and getting closer, there seemed to be a voice calling to him in the dark.

With a snap, Ye Zixuan's back was suddenly patted, which made him wake up, and when he turned his head, Wu Liangzheng looked at himself with a smile and said:

"You be careful, the master's martial arts are unfathomable, and every move will condense a trace of his martial arts thoughts, and the plaque on it is also the same truth, if you see too much, you will fall into that person's martial arts, and you can't extricate yourself!"

"Martial arts thoughts, just a few words can make people drowsy?", Ye Zixuan was a little surprised.

"Hey, it's useless to tell you this, you just need to know that you don't want to look at something you shouldn't see. Wu Liang said with a big grin.

"Look!", Lin Feng stood in front of the bronze giant gate with a serious face.

Wu Liang walked up to Lin Feng's side and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Feng stretched out his finger and pointed to a place in front of him, his brows were twisted together, and he said in a deep voice: "There are blood stains on the door, and the giant door was closed before, and now it has also been opened a little crack, it seems that something has happened inside." ”

Ye Zixuan also walked over when he heard this, and sure enough, he saw a small pool of blood on the ground that had not yet dried.

Wu Liang squatted on the ground, dipped some blood under his nose and sniffed it, and said in a low voice: "It's good human blood, but it seems to be mixed with some very interesting things." ”

Ye Zixuan's brows also furrowed, what Wu Liang said was interesting, but I was afraid that it was not a good thing.

"What about us?", Ye Zixuan suddenly didn't want to enter this weird and unpredictable Heaven Hateful Palace, a few people had already discovered so many strange things before they entered, and the danger inside was only much greater.

"Of course it's in!", Wu Liang smiled, wiped the blood from his fingertips on the door, and smiled at the two of them: "It's not a big deal, Dao Ye has seen people with strong winds and waves, what demons and monsters have not seen, Dao Ye can sit and kill these demons with a butt." ”

Ye Zixuan pursed his lips, although Wu Liang seems to have a lot of secrets, but this guy has always been very arrogant, and he is already thankful that what he said can be said for three points, if he really wants to meet a demon, this guy is estimated to run faster than anyone else.

Lin Feng seemed to be very blind to Wu Liang, from the time when he killed people before, Ye Zixuan saw something, and now that he heard Wu Liang's words, he just nodded and didn't say anything else.

"It's all agreed, right, let's go in and have a look. Wu Liang smiled, his fat hand rested on the bronze giant door, and with a slight push, the bronze giant door made a sour sound and opened in response.

Facing the door of the black hole, Ye Zixuan was inexplicably a little sleepy, and there was a trace of cool aura emanating from the front, like a huge demon beast that was crawling with its mouth wide open, welcoming their entry, which couldn't help but make people feel chills in their hearts.

However, just when Ye Zixuan was thinking wildly, he was pushed hard by someone behind him, and under the guard, Ye Zixuan, who couldn't stand it, involuntarily fell into the door.

"Hmm, I'm, which turtle grandson pushed the master just now. Suddenly plunged into darkness, Ye Zixuan shouted hatefully.

Muttered unhappily, Ye Zixuan patted his head, and then raised his head to check the environment, but was shocked to find that his people did not seem to be in the bronze giant gate, but in an unknown place.

Ye Zixuan first took out the dagger in his arms, and then shouted: "Wu Liang, Lin Feng, where are you, say something!"

However, around the emptiness, it was dark and silent, and no one responded to Ye Zixuan, which caught Ye Zixuan off guard.

"I didn't expect that this would be the same as entering a secret realm, I would be randomly sent to different places, but now I don't know where I was sent and how to get out. Ye Zixuan's fingers holding the dagger tightened, and he suddenly slapped his forehead and smiled:

"After thinking about it, I forgot that there is a fire fold on my body, so I should check the surrounding environment first, otherwise there will be a black hole here, and it will be difficult to react once something happens. ”

The two storage rings in Ye Zixuan's hands were obtained from the disciples of the sect, so there were also some items that were always available for going out in them, which just solved Ye Zixuan's troubles at this time.

After searching in the storage ring, he found the fire fold placed in the corner, and with a thought, Ye Zixuan took it out, pulled out the wooden cover, and blew it suddenly, and a little red light immediately ignited a small flame.

With the faint light of the flames, Ye Zixuan looked around cautiously, but after seeing it clearly, Ye Zixuan frowned and exclaimed, "Why is it a room?"

The room that greeted Ye Zixuan's eyes was antique and very elegant, but it was like a woman's boudoir in the quiet and simple, and there was even a guqin not far away.

"It's weird everywhere!", Ye Zixuan walked slowly to the position of the guzheng, and wanted to pluck the strings with his hand, but strange things happened again, originally Ye Zixuan just did it casually, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pluck even a string, this guqin seemed to be made of gold and iron, and it was difficult to move it.

"That's right! Since this is a room, there should be an oil lamp!", Ye Zixuan's face was happy, and he groped around in this room.

With the faint light of the fire, Ye Zixuan finally saw a lampstand next to the desk next to him.

"I don't know if there's any leftover lamp oil or something, if you don't have it, it will be troublesome!", Ye Zixuan touched the lampstand and thought a little irritably.

However, there are always some strange things in strange places, such as the fact that there is a thick layer of white ointment inside the lampstand.

Ye Zixuan lit it with a fire fold with the mentality of trying it out, but he didn't expect that these white ointments were actually on at all, and the white light emitted was very wide and soft, illuminating half of the room at once, far from being comparable to the fire fold.

"Hey, this lamp oil is quite fragrant after it is lit, and I don't know what material it is made of, so I will dig it out and take it away when I leave. Ye Zixuan was a little surprised, and then thought maliciously.

"Judging from the situation of this secret realm, it should have been uninhabited here for a long time, but there is no dust at all, and the subtleties are extraordinary. Ye Zixuan sighed in admiration, and then wandered around as if he had entered his new room.

"This painting", Ye Zixuan's eyes were suddenly attracted by a portrait hanging behind his desk.

On the scroll, a woman in a white light shirt is depicted, her eyes are like water, her pretty face has a hint of indifference, her ten fingers are slender, her skin is like snow that can be broken by blowing, and three thousand green silk waterfalls hang straight down to her waist that can be held, fluttering with the wind, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

Ye Zixuan couldn't help but be attracted by the woman on the picture scroll, and he didn't even know that he was approaching unconsciously enough.

I have to say that the person who painted this painting does have the skill of ghosts and gods, a few strokes but extremely expressive, a distinctive figure jumps on the paper, making people unable to distinguish the boundary between reality and fantasy, only feel that the person in the painting is standing in front of him alive, looking at himself with indifferent eyes.

It seemed that even his mind was trapped in the painting, Ye Zixuan couldn't help but want to touch the scroll, but just when Ye Zixuan's hand was about to touch the face of the woman in the scroll, the woman's eyes seemed to be alive, her eyes turned a little, and then winked at Ye Zixuan.

"It's like I'm alive", Ye Zixuan said in a trance, and then suddenly shouted with wide eyes: "Alive?!"

The woman on the scroll winked at herself!!

"Damn, is there a ghost?", Ye Zixuan exclaimed, took a few steps back, and almost hit the desk behind him.

Ye Zixuan hid far away vigilantly, and the dagger in his hand flickered in the cold light under the reflection of the firelight.

However, after waiting for a while, Ye Zixuan's eyes staring at the picture scroll began to pantothenic, but nothing happened, and what happened just now was just like Ye Zixuan's own imagination.

"Could it be that I was dazzled just now?", Ye Zixuan muttered to himself with some uncertainty, but the scene just now was so real, Ye Zixuan was sure that he did see the woman in the picture scroll winking at him.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter if you are a human being, a ghost, a demon or a demon, the master can't figure it out, so he will tear this weird picture scroll, and it's a hundred!", after thinking about it, he couldn't think of a reason, Ye Zixuan's heart suddenly became irritable, and the fierce light flashed in his eyes, so he wanted to destroy this picture scroll with the dagger in his hand.

The cold light flashed, and the dagger in Ye Zixuan's hand pierced the air and stabbed at the picture scroll with a whoosh.

"Don't!"

Just as the dagger was about to touch the scroll, a soft and weak woman's voice suddenly sounded.

The corners of Ye Zixuan's mouth lifted a sneer: "Are you willing to show up?"