Chapter 507: Childlike Fun
Zhang Baijian nodded, there was no doubt, after all, this kind of thing, without the boss to say, he could roughly deduce it himself.
"How did they get here?" Zhang Baijian then asked.
The boss glanced at Zhang Baijian strangely, and then said: "This is not difficult, as long as there are old people who have entered this city to recommend, you will get a space node, through the node, you can find here!"
Zhang Baijian nodded, secretly wondering if the node that teleported him over would be the space node in the boss's mouth.
"By the way, have you seen any strangers in the past few days?" Zhang Baijian then asked.
The boss looked at Zhang Baijian with a smile, and said, "Aren't you just!"
As if it was just a joke, the boss continued: "Almost most of the people here cover their faces, just to prevent those big chambers of commerce from sneaking in here and seeing through them." So, are there any strangers, and who can say clearly?"
"Everyone is almost dressed in the same way, there is no difference, it can be said that they are all familiar and unfamiliar!"
Zhang Baijian nodded, settled the wine money, and then walked out.
Lin Meng and Ling Yun entered here without any doubt, the problem was that after they entered here, they disappeared.
Finding this small city and discovering the dark mall is enough to show that this space is not a fully enclosed space, and it is still known by many people.
So it's not surprising if someone is laying out here.
After flying for about five or six hundred miles, Zhang Baijian unexpectedly discovered a small oasis.
In such a desolate place, an oasis appears, and in the night, the beauty of this dotted desert is indescribable.
"Be careful! an oasis in the desert. It seems to be beautiful and seductive, but there are many hidden dangers, some dangers, even if you are a witch god, it is still fatal to encounter it!" the old ghost reminded very sceasingly.
In fact, there is no need for the old ghost to specifically explain, Zhang Baijian who is proficient in alchemy. It has been identified that in this oasis, there are many highly poisonous poisonous weeds, some small poisonous substances, shuttling or crawling among the flowers and green grass, staring coldly at Zhang Baijian, an outsider.
A slender thunder rod was condensed in his hand, and his eyes flashed with thunder, and when he just stepped into the land of the oasis, he found a gray-black strip hidden in the dirt three meters away. An animal that resembles a venomous snake.
Three thunder rods flew out, fixing its head, seven inches, and tail respectively, so that the ugly animal was nailed to the ground and could not move.
Even if it was nailed to death by Zhang Baijian with a violent thunder rod, this viper-like monster seemed to still have tenacious vitality, and its body divided into three ranks writhed unwillingly, and its vicious two green eyes stared at Zhang Baijian deadly.
The poisonous blood oozing from its body stained all the tenacious weeds around it yellow. Even the sand underneath has been corroded into a large pit. There was a constant smell of green smoke.
Cautiously recovering nearly 100 steps, a bay of light blue color. The crescent-like lake appeared in front of Zhang Baijian's eyes, and if he stood in mid-air and looked down at it, it was like a piece of jade and gem dotted in the desert, dazzling.
It's like a miraculous bend, like the moon in the sky falling to the ground, so moving. Even Zhang Baijian, a person who is used to seeing all kinds of scenery. I was also impressed by its charm in an instant.
Meng Yinyin flew out of Zhang Baijian's arms directly, took a deep breath, and looked around excitedly.
The beautiful scenery will always make people unconsciously open their hearts to appreciate its beauty.
The annoying wind and sand in the desert were all left here with a slight breeze gently blowing across the water. Cleansing people's hearts.
"It's so beautiful!" Meng Yinyin opened her arms and cheered loudly, Zhang Baijian did not leave a trace, and solved a few sneaky poisons that sneaked up on Meng Yinyin, so as not to spoil her good interest. For this little girl, Zhang Baijian regards her as her sister. What's more, she gave him a lot of help, let her keep a good mood and enjoy it, she is also a brother, she should do it!
Skirting the crescent-shaped lake, in the woods on the opposite bank, I unexpectedly found an all-wood stilt house.
"In the next Zhang Baijian, he accidentally wandered here, and wanted to enter the house to rest, I don't know if the master allowed it?" Zhang Baijian did not directly use his divine sense to investigate, but opened his mouth to ask.
"Is anyone there, please?"
"Is there anyone?"
After asking a few times, he slowly stretched out his sense, walked through the wooden door, and leaned in.
Inside the wooden door is a space that is not too big, but it is unusually elegantly arranged.
Each wooden shelf is covered with a layer of white cloth, which looks a little mysterious.
Pushing open the wooden door, Zhang Baijian walked in slowly.
Stretching out a hand, he casually ripped off a piece of white cloth, and under the white cloth, on a wooden shelf that was neither tall nor short, was placed a pair of oil paintings.
In the middle of the words, a beautiful woman was sitting in front of a long table full of all kinds of rare delicacies, and in front of the woman, there was also a bottle of wine that looked unusually beautiful.
However, the eyes of the woman in the painting seem to be looking into the distance through the window around her, with an indescribable loneliness and sadness in her eyes.
"What a beautiful painting!" the old ghost came out from behind Zhang Baijian again, touching his chin and smacking.
Zhang Baijian moved, moved his body, and quickly walked to another wooden shelf, uncovering the white cloth that covered the shelf.
Underneath the white cloth is also a beautiful oil painting.
The painting depicts a little girl, gently patting her white feet on the shore at sunset, with the blue water, while the girl bends down and uses her fingers to pluck a small sea crab that has just been hit by the waves.
At first glance, it is full of childlike fun and innocence. But looking at the little girl's almost blurry face under the sunset, Zhang Baijian suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.
The dark red sunset shone on the side of the little girl's face, and through the refraction of the sea, the little face that was originally flushed with blush looked extremely weird at the moment, like drops of bright red blood and tears, sliding down her cheeks.
If you look closely at the sea crab that was slapped ashore by the waves, the movement of its teeth and claws clearly looks like a hideous and ferocious beast, and it will no longer give people a funny and ridiculous feeling.
Turn your head to look at the picture of a dignified beauty like a noblewoman, the beauty sitting at the dinner table, looking out the window, no longer resentment and sadness, but an endless longing, longing for freedom, longing to break free from shackles, longing to get rid of everything in front of you.
That desire, which even prevailed over all other desires, food, wine, fine jewelry, beautiful clothes, was of no value in her eyes.
In three or two steps, he walked to another easel and lifted the white cloth that shrouded the painting.
In the picture, a girl in white wearing a feather coat is stepping on the five-colored auspicious clouds, flying in the sky, the corners of the clothes moving with the wind, the graceful dancing, the undulating curves, the holiness and charm are completely integrated, the beauty is indescribable.
But this time, Zhang Baijian was not easily moved by this beauty.
He stared closely at the painting in front of him, looking for the extra strangeness in the painting, and figuring out the true meaning of the painting.
Sure enough, Zhang Baijian saw a trace of red on the tips of the woman's **** in the painting, like white porcelain. At first glance, you will think that it is colored and dyed your nails red. But after careful consideration, it can be found that the woman in the painting does not apply powder, but only wants to dye her toenails red?
This bright red vulgarity seems to have become the only flaw in the painting.
If you look closely, you can see that the bright red is not painted on the toenails, but penetrates from the soles of the feet.
It turns out that the five-colored auspicious clouds are not so beautiful, it is so pierced until the feet are dripping with blood. All holiness and charm began to fall apart in the color of blood.
Turning around to open the fourth painting, there is still a beautiful woman in the scroll, although this beauty is completely different from the previous three, but carefully taste the connotation, but you can find that they have a faint similarity.
The girl in the painting sits lightly on a slightly bent bamboo tip, with a bright moon above her head and a stream at her feet.
The girl is dressed in red, smiling smartly.
Nothing seems wrong...
But if you really think that, then you're wrong!
On the front, everything is beautiful, and the ethereal atmosphere in the painting even penetrates the paper and hits the face.
But when you turn sideways and look obliquely out of the corner of your eye. The smile on the girl's face became clear, the red clothes on his body were like bloody clothes, the rushing stream became bright red, it seemed to be a river of blood, and the cold bright moon shrouded the entire picture, like the cold light of the sword soldiers.
The fifth, sixth, seventh...
This is the case with almost every painting, at first glance, there will be a stunning beauty, but if you think about it carefully, you can find the cruelty, indifference and longing hidden in the beauty.
The woman in each painting is different, but after seeing the rhyme contained in it, Zhang Baijian feels that every painting here depicts the same woman.
This is a contradictory woman, who seems to have experienced a lot of cruelty in her life, and her life is rendered by blood and betrayal. But even so, she still yearns for beauty, so she painted so many beautiful paintings, just to find the self she lost from the beautiful paintings.
But every painting can't be as she wishes, behind the beauty, there is cruelty and blood that can't be concealed.
Therefore, she covered all these paintings with a white cloth, and let them be silent in the darkness, and in the darkness, they were quietly buried.
This is a poor, pathetic and pathetic woman!
Zhang Baijian sighed for no reason.
Walking out of the cabin, Zhang Baijian turned his head and walked towards the small city again, this small wooden house is not hidden, maybe from the small city, find out some information about the owner of the cabin.
The small city in the dark still seems so lonely.
The dark and empty lonely city is like a ghost town, where breath and life seem to be still.
(To be continued.) )