The First Twenty-One Hell Effect

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One or two are sick!

Sang Sang scolded secretly in his heart and instructed Xiao Xin: "Tell him that we are already on the road and will be there soon." ’

Open the stereoscopic map of the tracking glasses, block out all the yellow and below yellow light spots, and find that there is always a group of red dots behind you, and you can't get rid of it several times in a row, and you are always far away.

Sang Sang put Xiao Jin, who was still explaining the principle of growth to the Emperor of Heaven, on his shoulder.

The Emperor of Heaven gave her a "thank you for help" look.

Sang Sang demanded: "Emperor of Heaven, fold with space, we will go back to the castle now." ”

"Because of the people in the back, I can solve it with one hand!" The Emperor had already received Xiao Jin's alert and didn't care.

Sang Sang said: "You wasted too much time today, you don't want to go back to sorting out the candy early?"

The Emperor's eyes lit up: "Makes sense!"

Back at the castle, Sangsang drove the Emperor of Heaven to sort out the sweets, and she floated to the small utility room with Xiao Jin in a flying chair, and then she saw the noisy vegetable market.

In an instant, complex emotions welled up in my heart.

If the painting inside is a healing map that can increase mental power, it would be good to say that so many people are queuing up to experience it. But there is obviously only a hellish punishment used to torture traitors and make people's life worse than death, so why are these people not afraid of death?

"The little princess is here!"

I don't know which sharp-eyed person saw Sangsang, and came to such a sentence.

The scene was suddenly silent, everyone turned their heads to look at it, and the flow of people separated on both sides, making way for a way.

In addition to standing up and saluting, this treatment is not much different from Luo Dashao's haunting.

In the past, these men always liked to laugh when they saw Sangsang, and they dared to step forward and pounce Sangsang's head, but now these people looked in awe, which made Sangsang a little surprised.

It makes so much sense that you can't speculate on other people's thoughts with your own thoughts.

Who knows what's going on in the minds of these people in front of them!

Sangsang ignored the strange feeling in his heart. Smiled and nodded at everyone as a greeting, looked at Xia Yi who was walking quickly, smiled and frowned.

She left a message for the princess. Although it was not explicitly forbidden to enter, it meant that he didn't want people to enter the utility room, but he didn't expect Xia Yi to not only go in by himself, but also let people queue up to experience, even Luo Dashao was no exception.

However, the owner of the castle is Luo Dashao after all. And Xia Yi is also a manager, so she can't protest.

Xia Yi couldn't keep his image in front of his subordinates, and slapped his mouth like honey: "Your Royal Highness Su Xue, your painting is really ......"

Sang Sang interrupted him: "Is the eldest brother still inside?"

Xia Yi shut up and looked at Sang Sang with pity in his eyes.

Sang Sang glanced at the closed door: "Is it still there?"

Xia Yi lowered his voice: "Your Highness hasn't woken up yet, and the person inside is Teacher Qi." ”

Sang Sang's eyes widened suddenly, he opened his mouth, pointed to the door, and asked quietly: "Master, didn't you say that you should help hide it from him?"

Xia Yi cried with a sad face: "Your Highness stayed inside for two hours, and when you came out, you fainted." I was in a hurry for a while, but I didn't hide it. ”

Sang Sang grinded his teeth and glared at him: "It must be that you are making too much trouble! What kind of fun are you making when I borrow the place where people are locked up? Just join in the fun, if you want to abuse yourself, no one will stop you." Let so many people rush here, I'm afraid the scene is not big enough, right?"

Xia Yi looked at me sorry for you's guilty: "I'm just curious, and then I found that I can hone my will inside, they are idle and want to experience a trip to hell, so I didn't organize and undisciplined swarms of bees, so I drove them away." When he turned around, he shouted viciously: "Let's go." If you want to experience it, go to Xiao Langna to sign up, a group of five, you will naturally be notified when it's your turn, what are you all crammed here?!"

Everyone gave Xia Yi a lot of white eyeballs. Because of Sangsang's presence, there were no collective offenses, and they left in groups. The hallway is silent, leaving only a few cleaning robots to clean up man-made garbage such as nut shells, wrappers, etc.

Sangsang stood outside the door, hesitating whether to go in or wait for the master to come out.

Xia Yi looked at the time and said beside him: "It took two hours and seven minutes for His Highness to go in and the Light-Brain Elf sent a message to let me carry someone. Teacher Qi has been in for less than half an hour now. "The implication is that it will take at least a few hours for Master Qi to go out.

Sang Sang pursed his lips: "Big brother is really dizzy?"

"Of course, I personally recited His Highness, and it was a sensation at the time. Xia Yi had an expression of "how could I lie to you, how could you not believe me, I was hurt".

Sang Sang twitched the corner of his mouth: "This is not an adventure house in an amusement park. ”

"It's more fun than the adventure house...... Much more practical. Xia Yi accidentally leaked his sincere feelings.

Sangsang snorted and ordered, "Open the door." ”

The door slid silently to both sides, it was dark inside, a whimpering sound sounded in the ears, the oozing cold breeze blew through the skin, bringing up small bumps, the black fog gathered and dispersed, the blue light flickered on and off, and a few translucent ghostly white shadows flashed in the air from time to time, or the distorted faces of the screams......

Sang Sang stood inside the door, his hair was about to stand upside down in horror, and he cursed in his heart: Which guy has arranged this place as a ghost movie scene?

Looking around, the naked eye could not find the master's location through the black fog, but he could vaguely see Hu Shuqing's shadow and the sound of the wind blowing through the iron chains.

took a few steps forward, pressed Hu Shuqing's neck, and found that the temperature was very high, this person had a fever, his eyes were closed, and the teeth in his mouth were "gurgling" and shivering, a big man was a tough guy, and there were water droplets hanging from the corners of his eyes, which was really miserable and too happy!

"Not dead, just fainted. ”

The hoarse voice that had gone through the vicissitudes of life sounded, and the speed of speech was very slow, accompanied by gusts of wind and whimpering sounds that flickered far and near, like a ball of snow stuffed from the neck into the underwear in the middle of winter, and it was so cold that people shivered.

"Master. Sang Sang turned around and looked at the old man with his hands on his back, the light caused a visual error, and the master's eyes were shining red with the naked eye, and she was excited again, and shouted loudly: "Princess, temporarily turn off those messy effects." ”

"If you insist, all right. The princess's tone was a little reluctant, but she couldn't refuse the order.

Special light and shadow effects disappear and sound effects are turned off. The room returned to normal, but the black fog did not completely dissipate for a while, and with the paintings on the wall, it gave people a sense of returning to the basics. It's an even more terrifying feeling.

After all, although those sound and light effects were terrifying, Li Zhi clearly knew that it was man-made, and in addition to being a little frightened at first, it gave people courage.

"I've been estimating your strength from a high level, but I didn't expect it to be underestimated. Master Qi's eyes finally stopped flashing red. The voice is not broken and deep due to the superposition of sound effects, and the tone is calm, but it gives people a lot of pressure.

Sang Sang replied: "Master, I don't kill good people. ”

Master Qi nodded and said, "I have read Hu Shuqing's information, and he is indeed not a good person. However, do you know how many casualties were caused by the explosion and collapse of Starport in the early morning?"

Sang Sang shook his head and said stiffly: "Are there good people in Fallen Star City? Can people come to Fallen Star City, are there really good people? Master, I am not a murderer, I will not kill indiscriminately." I will not regret that there are more people who die at my hands. ”

Master Qi was speechless, and was silent for a long time before he held back a sentence: "You are still ...... young"

Sangsang said: "Master, this world will not be kind to me because I am young. I knew that the master wanted me to be a good person, or a more pure person. But I can't do it, I want revenge, and there will always be some people involved. I can't guarantee that there are good people among the people who are implicated, and even if there are, I will not give up, at most hide it from the master. Don't let you know. ”

Master Qi asked, "Just like your dark works?"

Sang Sang nodded: "Yes." ”

Master Qi asked again, "Why are you hiding it from me?"

Sang Sang pursed his lips: "Because you don't like me to paint, and you don't like me to paint dark works." ”

Master Qi raised his eyebrows: "So obvious?"

Sang Sang nodded: "Obviously." ”

Master Qi paced closer: "I don't like you to paint, and I don't like you to paint dark works, but I have never forcefully stopped you from painting. Instead, relax your schoolwork, leaving you more free time. ”

Sangsang lowered his head.

He patted Sang Sang's head: "The master is not old-fashioned, forcing you to give up your hobby." I know, you guys, the more you push and the more rebellious you become. Although I can't draw, I don't know much about dark works as well as you. They are like firearms, they can kill, but the people who made them cannot be blamed, but the people who use them. I was told that hand-painting is art, and that art is sacred and pure. I believe that painting is more than just a tool for revenge for you, and I don't want you to regret it in the future......"

After a beating, he listened to Sangsang's heart.

Sang Sang said seriously: "Master, I understand. I don't regret it, and I don't let myself regret it. ”

Master Qi sighed: "It's good that you understand." The master only hopes that before doing anything in the future, think about whether it is worth it. "This apprentice is too smart, too precocious, and too stubborn. It's proud, but it's also worrying. "Your healing painting has been put in the house, and it's good. However, there are some problems with this dark painting......"

Sang Sang listened carefully to the master's explanation of the dark painting from the perspective of a spiritual master.

"Healing paintings require a stable and balanced magnetic field, but dark paintings are broken magnetic fields, and its instability causes the magnetic field to mutate and the effect to change when several paintings are placed in a small space, which must be noted. For example, these four paintings of yours are now connected by magnetic fields......"

After talking about the effect of the dark painting, and then talking about the painting itself, Master Qi's tone became stern.

The ability to add heart painting makes Sangsang's work different from conventional dark paintings, with an illusionary effect. But these paintings in front of me can't be regarded as "paintings", they can only use the ability of ink to attach to paper.

"Remove the effect, it sounds like freehand, but freehand also needs a theme, what is their theme? Do you want to tell people that it is an abstract painting? It is not even a child's graffiti, this kind of picture, if you draw too much, you will forget that you care about the painting itself, or the effect of the painting. You're going to be an artist, the ability is a bonus, and the basis is still hand-drawn......"

Can Sang Sang tell him that he was too eager to paint these so-called splashed ink freehand paintings in order to save time?

She understands that it takes patience to paint a good work, and she can also be patient and serious about painting. These pictures were originally painted to receive Hu Shuqing's temporary emergency station, who knew that it would cause a man's adventurous heart and cause such a sensation, causing her to be trained by the master as an ignorant child who had just started, for fear that she would go astray, and she was really wronged to death.

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