After the three of them laughed, they didn't have time to taste the joy of seeing the light of day again.

Almost at the same time, Zheng Xiu, Fengbei, and the monk changed their faces at the same time.

Blood spilled from the monk's eyes, nostrils, and ears at the same time, and he covered his head in pain, as if it had been torn apart.

Although Zheng Xiu and Fengbei were not like the monks who "bled from seven holes", the severe headache still made them unbearable, and their eardrums were buzzing.

Zheng Xiu took the opportunity to hug Fengbei.

Feng Bei shed two lines of tears.

A big dream is empty in the blink of an eye.

Although the 100 years they have experienced in the world in the painting may seem illusory, for the three of them, it is a real "memory" accumulated for more than 100 years.

Fragments of 100 years of memories washed through their brains like a flood in an instant, as if they were about to squeeze their brains alive, and this pain is difficult to describe in words if they have not experienced it personally.

I don't know how long it took.

When Fengbei woke up, he found himself rolling into Zheng Xiu's arms.

Zheng Xiu looked at him with a smile, and at this moment, Zheng Xiu's posture was clearly still the appearance of "Zheng Shan". But in the world of the painting, they have been husband and wife for ten years, no matter what Zheng Xiu's appearance and posture become, Feng Bei can recognize him from only those eyes.

In the painting, the person is fake, but the love is real.

The back is fake, the tears are real.

Time is fake, husband and wife are real.

In this way, who can tell the truth from the false?

The two quietly embraced each other on the snow, enjoying the silence and peace of the moment, as if trying to transition from the false to the real.

"Big brother, old sister...... Ah no, Miss Feng, are you all right? ”

I don't know how long it took, the monk squatted aside and scratched his head, and asked a little embarrassed.

Zheng Xiu looked at Fengbei's eyes: "We ......"

Feng Bei stretched out his fingers, covered Zheng Xiu's mouth, and slowly shook his head.

It was Feng Bei who left Zheng Xiu's arms first, she stood up, her expression returned to her previous coldness, patted the snow on her body, stood aside, and said softly: "It's time to go." ”

Fengbei's sudden attitude made Zheng Xiu's chest blocked, he took a breath, nodded, and didn't speak.

"Shhh

After the avalanche, there was a lot of chaos everywhere. At this time, a weak spitting voice attracted the attention of the three people. They followed the prestige and found that the huge white snake was still alive, its snow-white scales almost melted into the snow, and from a distance it looked like a small snow hill, and the three of them were in different moods now, and if they hadn't heard the sound, they might have really ignored the past.

The monk and Fengbei looked at Zheng Xiu at the same time, and when they encountered something at this time, they subconsciously let Zheng Xiu make a decision and regarded him as the backbone.

The century-old influence of the picture scroll has left a lot in the hearts of the three people, but for a while, it is difficult to figure out what was left.

In it, Fengbei and Zheng Xiu are husband and wife, Zheng Xiu once mistakenly took Fengbei for Xie Luohe, Fengbei willingly played Xie Luohe, and the monk was Xie Luohe's brother, but Fan Yu finally became everyone's mortal enemy.

This layer of relationship, just looking back, is so complex that it makes people's scalp tingle.

Zheng Xiu stepped forward to check, the snowdrifts fell, and two jet-black eyes were pitifully exposed, full of pleading.

"Shhh...... Hiss...... Hiss ......"

At this moment, the white snake was already dying, and a cut had been made in its abdomen, and it was still gurgling and bleeding.

Feng Bei stood behind Zheng Xiu, looking at the vivid look in the white snake's eyes, and was a little surprised: "This snake has actually opened its spiritual wisdom." ”

More and more small snakes are burrowing out from all directions.

They coiled beside the big white snake, their pointed heads erected, and they spit out letters at Zheng Xiu, sneering at the ground, a smell of sabre-rattling.

Zheng Xiu smiled, approached the Great White Snake, and stretched out a slap towards the Great White Snake's head.

"Shhh

For a while, all the little white snakes' bodies were pressed into a yellow shape, as if they were about to attack the whole army.

"Hiss!"

The white snake's letter let out a high-pitched roar, and the snakes' reactions weakened.

The monk was also shocked: "It seems to be afraid of us." ”

"Who cut it just now?" Zheng Xiu asked.

The monk and Fengbei looked at Zheng Xiu at the same time: "You." ”

"Oh, I almost forgot, that's no wonder." Zheng Xiu grinned, showed a kind smile towards the big white snake, and touched the scales on the nose of the big white snake: "Do you dare to eat me next time?" ”

"Hiss ......"

"Don't dare?"

"Hiss!"

"Turn hostility into friendship?"

"Shhh

"Done!"

A person and a snake replied as if they could communicate with each other, and this scene made the monk's jaw drop in shock: "Big brother, you can actually understand snake language?" ”

"I don't understand, but I can probably understand that maybe it's because I usually tease the cats a lot, and their eyes look similar."

When Zheng Xiu talked about cats, Feng Bei, who had a cold expression, closed his eyes, and his slender eyelashes trembled slightly.

Zheng Xiu stretched out his hand in front of Fengbei and the monk, and many terrifying blood-colored eyes suddenly grew in his palms. The eyes are squeezed out of the palm, like a small chain, the sound of flesh and bone squeezing rings piercing, and a slender "pen barrel" stretches out along the end of the eyeball chain, and the tip of the pen barrel is actually composed of five finger flexions, which is quite evil.

Seeing this scene, a trace of nervousness finally appeared on Feng Bei's face: "Are you okay?" ”

She's worried.

Zheng Xiu shook his head with a smile, grabbed a new paintbrush, bit the tip of his nail and stained a drop of blood, painted in the void, and drew a needle and thread.

"It may take some time, you stay away and wait."

Since Zheng Xiu said so, although Fengbei and the monk didn't know why, they still stood obediently in the distance and watched Zheng Xiu Shi Wei.

"Expose your belly." Zheng Xiu said to the big white snake, and the big white snake really understood Zheng Xiu's words and exposed the wound hidden in the snow. Zheng Xiu used a knife to break open the snake's abdomen at that time, and the wound was neat, and now it is easy to deal with. After spending a cup of tea to close the wound on the snake's abdomen, he put away his "paintbrush", touched his eyebrows, and began to shake the slot machine.

Next, the monk and Fengbei saw a funny scene.

Two big scimitars appeared in Zheng Xiu's hands first, and he looked dissatisfied and rushed up the mountain.

Winter!

Tianyin Mountain shook for a while, and the other mountain caused an avalanche.

Zheng Xiu ran back with a gray face and was covered in snow, and sat in place for a while.

The second time, Zheng Xiu had an extra flying knife in his hand, and he threw the flying knife out with a constipated expression.

The summit of Tianyin Mountain has been cut off a small piece.

An hour later, the other side of Tianyin Mountain was already full of potholes, and the gray mountain wall exposed after the avalanche was full of cracks and potholes, and the big white snake looked at Meng Nan with more and more fear and jealousy.

Until the seventh time, Zheng Xiu rubbed his head profusely.

A long knife glowing green appeared in Zheng Xiu's hand.

"Hit!"

Zheng Xiu finally rubbed out the [Broken Moon] with [Medical Theory].

"Don't dodge this knife, if you dodge, I may never be able to rub it again."

Zheng Xiu reminded the Great White Snake.

"Hiss ......"

The big white snake looked at the green knife light in front of him, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and closed his eyes.

Zheng Xiu jumped high, and with a wave of his long knife, the green light and rain fell all over the sky, dyeing the snow into a sea of green.

"Mercy on the rain!"

The wound on the abdomen of the big white snake is healing and the flesh is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Healed.

The big white snake can be described as a desperate life, mixed with joy and sorrow, it happily rolled its body on the snow, and finally lay in front of Zheng Xiu, stretching out a scarlet letter to lick Zheng Xiu's face.

The monk sighed: "What a skill! ”

Feng Bei pouted: "He knows a lot." ”

She inexplicably remembered those ten years and blushed.

After Zheng Xiu cured the big white snake, he put away the broken moon. The Great White Snake and its people reluctantly bid farewell to the great benefactor with tears.

Before going down.

"Wait, I'll cut back a bit."

The monk looked confused when he heard this.

Feng Bei understood, standing behind Zheng Xiu, vigilant around.

Zheng Xiu sat down cross-legged, his mind cut back to his heart.

After a long absence, I returned to the heart prison, and the scenery in the heart prison was the same as always.

The gray mist resembles a thick deep sea, and mottled rust is all over the heart.

On the table, several villains loomed.

The only change was that a shriveled severed arm was trapped in a corner by a few gray chains, motionless.

That's the trick of the painter's doorway.

Zheng Xiu's biggest gain along the way.

It's just that this strange thing doesn't seem to be integrated with him. Rather, they are bound to the prison of the heart.

"Prisoner...... Prisoner ...... Prisoners? ”

I remembered the scene at the end of the world in the painting, when the world collapsed, his trickster [prisoner] broke out and turned into a chain to trap the [artist] trick. He was almost certain that the word "prisoner" in "prisoner" may not be just a noun, but it is very likely to ...... Or a verb.

The One Who Imprisons the Trickster.

Prisoners.

In the dungeon of Zheng Mansion.

Zheng Xiu was shriveled and lifeless.

Squeaky lying on the side of the sleep, she rubbed her eyes, woke up in a daze, patted her head, secretly blamed herself, and when she looked up, she met a pair of bright and deep eyes.

】

Squeak was stunned for a moment, then covered his mouth and shouted: "Ghost, ghost! Ahh Master, master is alive! The lord is alive! ”

Zheng Xiu: "? ”

"Cards!"

Zheng Xiu barely moved his body, making a crisp sound. The sharp pain and weakness in his limbs made Zheng Xiu frown, and he returned to his body at this moment to realize that he was in a very dangerous situation.

But he opened his mouth unhurriedly, and was about to say something. The hoarse throat made some strange sounds. Squeak saw that the old man seemed to want to say something, and quickly got up and stroked the old man's back, thinking for a while that the old man was returning to the light, and cried out of the dolphin voice: "Master woo woo, don't die!" How can our Zheng family be good if you die! ”

Your sister's give me a big filial piety, right? Zheng Xiu bared his teeth and vigorously gestured the word "thirteen" in front of him.

Squeaky looked at the old man's reluctant gestures, finally understood, and hurriedly got up and ran out to find the thirteenth brother.

"Hoo ......"

After Squeak left, only the sound of Zheng Xiu's long breathing remained in the Zheng family's dungeon. Taking advantage of the fact that Qing Thirteen had not yet come, Zheng Xiu planned to cut back outside. Now that the incarnation can not be returned to the body, the memories that have already become a lake of mold lakes a hundred years ago are gradually coming to mind, Zheng Xiu is looking at the memories of the past years and making the next step.

Before leaving, Zheng Xiu felt something, looked in a certain direction, frowned slightly, and immediately stretched.

"There's something there's in the palace."

……

When he opened his eyes again, Feng Beizheng was clasping his hands on his knees, squatting in front of him, carefully examining his face.

When he opened his eyes, a trace of panic flashed in Feng Bei's eyes, and he was about to dodge, but Zheng Xiu reached out and scratched her nose.

Feng Bei coughed lightly: "How?" ”

After being a husband and wife in the painting for ten years, Fengbei and Zheng Xiu met each other frankly, and the two knew the roots, and there was no secret for a long time.

"Don't worry, my life is very hard, I can't die, I have an idea, say it as I go."

Zheng Xiu wanted to draw a big bird flying down, but Fengbei felt sorry for Zheng Xiu's bloodletting, gritted his teeth and refused to let it, Zheng Xiu couldn't help it, and the three of them could only walk down the mountain.

On the way down the mountain, they recounted their experiences before entering the painting.

Fengbei is okay, after she was brought into Changyan in the Cicada Valley, she didn't really enter Changyan. In fact, Gongsun Mo couldn't draw the scenery of Changyan at all, and Fengbei was equivalent to a long sleep. However, Zheng Xiu and the monk have been really polished for a hundred years, and the memories of a hundred years ago are strange and strange to them.

As he spoke, the experience before entering the painting became clear again, and finally, the monk cautiously mentioned the "national teacher".

National Teacher, Sun Chaser, Candle, Night Lord.

A ghost that has wandered back in the world for a thousand years.

An undisguised killing intent floated in Feng Bei's eyes, but after a while, the killing intent in her eyes faded, the corners of her lips hooked, and she looked at Zheng Xiu softly, and then quickly moved away. She is in a complicated mood now, and her thoughts about the night lord are more hateful, but if she thinks about it carefully, if it weren't for the night lord's setup, if she hadn't been involved in cannibalism, she wouldn't have fallen into that illusory time and space a hundred years ago with Zheng Xiu, let alone that unforgettable, peaceful and warm ten-year husband and wife experience.

Those ten years were like a hoof print, engraved in Fengbei's heart.

Whether the two admit it or not, or whether they mention it or not. None of them could afford to let go of those ten years.

Zheng Xiu didn't notice Xiao Jiujiu in Fengbei's heart, and said in a deep voice: "In the painting, in the last hundred years, I fell into a half-madness, pretending to be bewitched by candles...... Hehe, although it is pretended, but in fact, I didn't have a choice at that time. In short, in those hundred years, I painted cannibal paintings day and night under the palace, ingesting countless human souls, and opened the entrance to Changyan in the underground of the palace. ”

Fengbei, she didn't know this paragraph. Although Zheng Xiu's tone of speaking of the lonely hundred-year-old tone sounded light and not worth mentioning, Feng Bei listened, his heart was secretly pinched, and he frowned and asked, "You mean ......?"

"I mean, in history, Gongsun Mo completed the cannibal painting there, opened Chang Yan, and became a human pillar a hundred years ago."

Zheng Xiu folded his fingers and calculated: "Now I fully understand what the mural says. ”

"The Sunchasers chased the 'scorching sun'. I don't know what he saw, it was nothing more than Chang Yan. He was very taboo about the 'scorching sun', and he did not hesitate to lay out every hundred years, select three aliens from the vast sea of people, become human pillars, and use countless lives to fill in them, create a junction, and force the human pillars to perform innate alien skills, so that Chang Yan can take the three human pillars away, and then return the eternal peace for a hundred years. ”

"No wonder," Zheng Xiu sighed: "Inhumans are born and can handle thaumaturgy." But if the Lord of the Night is made, there will be no thaumaturgists in the world, because the human pillar has already entered. Do you remember that as the century approached, there were many evil legends in the world, and this must have been what Candle was worried about. ”

When the monk listened, his brows jumped: "Big brother, what do you mean, that guy is actually a good person?" ”

Zheng Xiu shook his head: "I didn't mean that. But in any case, since he dealt with us, he has made a mortal enemy, and if this revenge is not avenged, I will not be surnamed Zheng. Putting this matter aside for the time being, what I want to say is that Gongsun Mo did open Changyan in the imperial city back then, so it is reasonable for Candle to use a roundabout way to lure Fengbei away from the imperial city before he started. ”

In the contemplative gaze of the two, Zheng Xiu smiled and said his thoughts: "Under the imperial city, the entrance to Chang Yan is very likely, still there. Or, there is a place hidden under the Imperial City...... It's very close to Changyan. ”

The monk twisted his eyebrows and scratched his bald head, not understanding too much.

"I see." Feng Bei's eyes were shocked: "You mean, Candle doesn't dare to approach the Imperial City at all?" ”

"That's right! Madame is smart. Zheng Xiu deliberately accidentally shouted Fengbei a "madam", the latter did not deny it by default, Zheng Xiu smiled: "Because, the hundred-year period has long passed, Chang Yan and Chang Shi converge, and the candle body is the first alien, once it appears in the imperial city, and it has a conflict with us......"

"The first to be taken away,"

"That's him!"