It was a trap, he would never admit it. And if I dwell on that, then I'm going to get into a loop. ”

"I must be determined to ask him for a gift in return. It's... Rules. Feng Linwan took a step forward with a firm gaze.

"Hand over the crown!" Feng Linwan directly stretched out his hand and took off the crown on the king's head.

His fingertips trembled slightly, and he wasn't sure if the king would fight back.

"Yes! Hand over the crown!"

"The right belongs to all of us!" everyone seemed to go crazy, and they all seemed to be easily obedient and deceived.

At this moment, these nobles and ministers, who were originally 'wise', seemed to have become puppets, lost their original spirituality, and appeared stiff and false.

And the king actually took a step back in the face of Feng Linwan's forcible demand.

In the eyes of heaven that Feng Lin opened openly, the luck on the king's head quickly decayed, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a rich gray, and then continued to dissipate.

Strong good luck, and strong bad luck, are both a kind of luck.

There is no difference in their essential existence, and they all represent the role and existence that a person plays in the world. And if a person's fortune gradually disappears, and there is no color or form, then it means that this person no longer has to exist.

Brush!

Feng Linwan stretched out his hand and took the crown from the top of the king's head.

The next moment, the king's whole body seemed to melt, turning into a pool of blood stains, which were sprinkled on the main hall.

Feng Lin Wan, who was holding the crown, felt a strong enchanting power, and the crown in his hand had considerable weight, and it was tempting Feng Lin Wan, tempting him to wear the crown and become the new king, and obtain the power like a god.

"Sure enough, it's not the king who is really strong, it's the crown. Could it be an artifact?" Feng Lin resisted the urge to put on the crown.

The king is gone, and the crown is in his hands.

But it didn't end there.

He needs to overcome his desires, and he needs to get rid of these many ministers and nobles who have suddenly fallen into madness and are like puppets.

Picking up the clothes on the ground, Feng Linwan held the crown and pinched his thigh with his hand from time to time.

The cleansed spirit and soul are indeed stronger than ordinary people, but if they continue, Feng Linwan is not sure that he can still fight.

"How do I leave?" Feng Linwan held the crown in his hand, as if he was asking the crown.

All the people flocked to Feng Linwan, wanting to take the crown from his hand and leave it in the painting.

"No, it's not real, it's just part of the painting. How can I bring the fictional things in the painting to reality?" Feng Lin moved at night, and the person had already jumped onto the gorgeous chandelier, and below was a large crowd of people surging like zombies.

Carefully looking at the heavy crown, groping carefully.

The crown is inlaid with too many gemstones, each of which is the size of a pigeon's egg.

Some are as green and clear, some as blue as the sea, some are crystal bright, and some are bright red as blood, all of which are so precious.

But there is only one one, not big or small, mixed with many precious gems, which looks a little muddy and white and scary.

When Feng Linwan stretched out his hand to twist it off the crown, he saw clearly that it was actually an eye with dark purple pupils.

Holding these strange eyes as cold as jade, Feng Linwan suddenly stretched out his hand and tore open a layer of barrier.

Boom... ！

It's like water breaking through a wall, and everything is pouring out.

After a moment's moment, Feng Linwan returned to the gallery and returned to the silent night.

Nothing has changed around you.

Even Feng Linwan's body was still wearing his original clothes.

It's as if everything that happened was just an illusion.

Only in the palm of his hand, holding an eyeball, blooming in the moonlight with an eerie halo.

"Look, what did you bring back? An eyeball! It used to belong to some great being, but now we can put it in the human eye. The white-haired mysterious man heard a voice from behind Feng Linwan.

But Feng Linwan couldn't see him.

He's already hidden.

The reason why he was talking to Feng Linwan was to attract Feng Linwan's attention.

He wanted to seal the eyeball in Lin Wan's hand.

"Do you know what it can do? a gift to the king... That's a really good painting. It's not the best boutique, but... It's very rare, every stroke is so depicted. But you're ruining the painting now, of course... I'm certainly not blaming you. But you still have to compensate, after all... As a guest, it is etiquette for a gentleman to make compensation for damage to the owner's beloved. A faint sound of wind came from the back of Feng Linwan's head.

Feng Linwan didn't look back, but snorted coldly.

The flying sword, which had just arrived and was not very accustomed to it, suddenly flew out of the storage ring following Feng Linwan's will.

The majestic true qi operated, urging the sea-blue flying sword with the waterfall imperial sword technique, and the billowing sword qi surrounded Feng Linwan's body.

Whoa!

The night seemed to be torn apart by the blue light of the sword.

This quiet night suddenly became noisy.

Half of the gallery was destroyed under the explosion of Feng Linwan's sword qi, and those seemingly fragile paintings hung in place without any damage.

"What is this?"

"Don't give me vague answers, I need to know all the truths you know. At this moment, Feng Linwan's flying sword was hanging on the windowsill, and at the corner of the windowsill, a shadow had been broken, and the shadows were constantly oozing blood.

"The ability is weird, but... It's not too powerful. If it is limited to the transcendent path obtained, so the strength has not yet reached a considerable level, then Wang Yu can barely say that he is avoiding him. Feng Linwan frowned, barely finding an answer to a doubt in his heart, but he didn't seem to be convinced.

The bean-like little man stood on the windowsill, looking up at the 'tall' Feng Linwan, and he picked up a black tentacle from the broken shadow and held it in his hand.

"You want to know the answer? I can tell you that the eyeballs in your hands, and the tentacles I have here, are puzzle pieces. What we have, we are part of the great. Mortals are mortals, and can never have true greatness, and our glory comes from the gift of mystery. The villain with the big bean said to Feng Linwan.

His voice was the same as that of the mysterious white-haired man, apparently the same person.

Feng Linwan looked at the eyeball in his hand, and at this time, he could feel that if he stuffed the eyeball into his eye socket, he could have the ability to temporarily turn the illusory into reality.

"It's not as powerful and powerful as it appears in the painting, but it's more real and concrete. Of course, Feng Linwan would not rely on such an unreliable foreign object.

He always felt that the world was full of inexplicable weirdness.

The more you come into contact, the more you have an inexplicable chill.

Suddenly, Feng Lin looked at the bright moon outside the window, and at some point, it had turned blood-red.

Something seems to be surging and then... The whole sky, the whole earth, the whole world, seemed to be shattered.