Chapter 105: Beauty in the Painting

Although, Zong Ke still found clues with Lingjun.

There are very few dangers in this Heavenly Rank Secret Realm, and every time they enter the secret realm, there are so many people who enter the secret realm, but there are very few people who fall - and most of them fall because they met other people in the secret realm and lost the battle.

Yes, Lingjun and Zong Ke searched for it, but in fact, it was not so urgent, they still said that they could not find clues in this place, so they temporarily gave up the idea of going to other places to see.

But what they didn't expect was that this was not a safe and harmless Heavenly Book Mansion, but a strange and unpredictable Book Spirit Building—here, if you are careless, or you can't do your best, you will die.

"Huh?"

Ling Jun took a book from the bookshelf and opened it, only to find a piece of notepaper sandwiched in it.

The paper is a little thicker than the page, and on it is a beautiful woman hiding behind a peach blossom tree, with a red face of peach blossoms—the person who painted this portrait must have been full of love for this woman, otherwise it would not have been possible to grasp her innocent, pure, and delicate charm so well.

Unfortunately, there was no note left on the note, and Lingjun was unable to obtain more information.

"Tut, shouldn't the test you encountered this time be painting?" Zong Ke guessed casually, "With your level, I'm afraid you can't do it, so let's give up as soon as possible and jump out of the window and escape." ”

Lingjun was about to answer, when suddenly a cold feeling hit her, and then she breathed sluggishly, uncontrollably took the notepad, and then carefully put the book back in its place, and walked towards the window, took an old book from the bookshelf on the side, sat down at the table, and flipped through it.

Zong Ke was shocked by her sudden move, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

However, Ling Jun didn't answer at all, and looked at the book in his hand intently, as if this was some kind of peerless secret book.

Zong Ke also glanced at it a few times, and was speechless for a moment - what kind of peerless secret book is this, it is clear that he doesn't know which mortal dynasty's scholar's anthology, and the level is just like that.

However, Lingjun was fascinated, and when he saw it, he would chant it repeatedly, and he almost didn't recite the whole text.

Seeing this, Zong Ke thought for a moment, maybe it was not she who controlled Lingjun's body now, but some mysterious power in this room.

After that, he saw that Ling Jun had been reading the book for more than an hour and then began to draw again, and instantly became a painter, and with a few brushstrokes, he sketched a plum blossom with jade bones, which was exactly the same as the picture on the previous piece of paper.

She was slightly stunned, as if she was recalling something, and only after careful consideration did she start to write again, drawing a beauty under the plum blossoms—still the beauty on the paper.

Zong Ke hurriedly recorded all this.

Ling Jun smiled with satisfaction when he finished painting, but after only a moment of appreciation, he threw the paper and the paper into the brazier and burned them to ashes.

About two hours later, during which time she wrote an essay and sorted out the books on the shelves, and then she woke up.

Zong Ke had been paying attention to her expression, and when he saw that her expression suddenly changed drastically, he asked tentatively, "Are you awake?"

Ling Jun rubbed his eyebrows and hummed softly.

"Do you remember all the things that happened to Fang Cai?"

"Yes. Ling Jun glanced at the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the table, "This should be the test." ”

There's something weird in this room, it can control the minds of the people in the room, but it's just for her to do these ordinary little things, like ...... It's repeating the daily life of the person who lives here in the first place. 2k

"Did you have any strange feelings before you were controlled?" Zong Ke asked.

"A ...... A cold feeling. Lingjun frowned, uncertain, "Some look like ghosts, but some look like evil spirits......"

Zong Ke: "Then it's a ghost who lives by the seed of evil spirits. ”

“...... No problem. ”

Ling Jun smiled, and then said: "I should not have been simply controlled by my mind, but possessed, which means that the evil spirit seed may have lurked in me, we have to find clues to get out of here as soon as possible." ”

Evil spirit parasitism is a terrible thing, and Zong Ke's vigilance became heavier and heavier, "It is said that Rui Ling can restrain the power of evil spirits, can't you expel the evil spirit seed?"

"It's true that the spirit and the evil spirit restrain each other, but I, the spirit of the spirit, is not as strong as the evil spirit, so naturally I can't expel it. ”

This answer was reasonable, but Zong Ke inexplicably thought of the blood light on this wood spirit's body when he was terrorized in the middle of the night...... You don't have to be a Spirit.

But in any case, Ling Jun will not kill himself, although he has doubts in his heart, he will not break it, just follow her words, continue to look for clues.

In fact, what Zong Ke expected was true, Ling Jun was indeed not afraid of this little evil spirit seed - if you really want to talk about it, there is probably no evil spirit in this world more evil than her.

If that evil spirit really comes, her body is sealed and cultivated is not enough, and she will naturally be no match for him, but it is just an evil spirit seed, and she has a way to make it disappear without knowing it.

The reason why I pretended to be helpless now was just to see if this evil spirit seed appeared in the Heavenly Book Mansion by accident, or was it ...... There is no conspiracy.

Lingjun flipped through all the books in the house and found a total of nine pieces of notepaper, on which the same beauty was drawn, either by the water shining flowers, or fluttering butterflies, or covering his lips and smiling, or burning incense with his bare hands......

If this woman were not the wife and concubine lover of the painter, the painter would be a voyeur.

Thinking that he had been possessed by such a ghost just now, Ling Jun felt uncomfortable, and he couldn't wait to pull it out and burn it to ashes immediately.

However, at the same time, she thought that she was also inexplicably possessed by Yan Xi X, if he knew, I am afraid that she should have the same idea as her at this time, right?

Ling Jun couldn't help but feel a little weak.

Zong Ke didn't notice her subtle look at that moment, and analyzed: "I felt very satisfied with the ghost that possessed you just now, but I still burned it, is the reason...... Either the person in the painting is dead, or the identity and status of the person in the painting is not something he can afford, and he does not dare to let anyone have a chance to know his delusions. ”

"But there are still nine pieces of paper here, why didn't he burn them all together?" Ling Jun lightly tapped the beautiful woman on it, "I'm afraid that's the point." And ......"

She looked at the wall behind her, "What does this ghost, these paintings, have to do with the words on that wall?"

Zong Ke shook his head: "I don't know, you may be able to wait a little longer, waiting for the ghost to possess you next time." ”

Ling Jun smiled, "You can indeed wait." ”

This time she'll be ready to make sure the ghost never returns!

Time passed, perhaps because in the secret realm, it was not dark outside, and after six hours, the familiar feeling of coldness hit again!