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"What?!"

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, Wang Xiaoya couldn't help but cry out in surprise, followed by a burst of unbearable nausea: "Vomit, no, I'm going to vomit!"

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Jiang Chen laughed strangely to himself: "From then on, Yang Yuhuan lived in this painting, the painting is her, she is the painting, and after that, Xuanzong occasionally met Yang Yuhuan in the painting, so there is the legend of 'the Palace of Eternal Life on July 7, when no one whispers in the middle of the night'." ”

After a slight pause, he continued: "After that, a large number of Tang envoys returned to Dongying, I think, someone must have stolen this painting from Xuanzong's hands, since then, Dongying closed the country, Xuanzong and Yang Yuhuan have never been able to see each other again, on the other side of the sea, the emperor will die after all, but Yang Yuhuan and her love are forever imprisoned in this painting, after so many years, this painting is now a monster." ”

"Huh?!"

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoya couldn't help but take a step back, now she is just an ordinary girl after all, and in the face of the legendary demons, she will naturally subconsciously give birth to inexplicable fear.

"Don't be afraid. ”

Jiang Chen smiled and said: "Although this painting is evil, it will not do any harm to you women, but if you change to a man, it will be interesting." ”

"Interesting? What's a funny way?"

Wang Xiaoya suddenly became interested, and hurriedly asked: "Is it difficult, this painting will still eat people?"

"You're right this time. ”

Jiang Chen said with a smile: "This painting eats the essence of people, making people fall into the illusion of the painting, unable to extricate themselves, at the beginning, it can barely maintain people's vitality, but as time goes by, people's spirit and spirit continue to pass, and they will become weaker and weaker, and eventually die of weakness." ”

Wang Xiaoya asked, "What about the owner of this painting before?"

"You mean the guy I threw in the rubbish can on the side of the road?"

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Calculate the time, he should also wake up, hehe...... Lost such an important thing, I'm sure he'll get it back soon, well, he's coming. ”

"What about the paintings?

At the moment when Jiang Chen's words fell, a sloppy young man had already pushed the door in, and his appearance was the same as that of an African refugee, staring at Jiang Chen with a pair of eyes, or rather, staring at the ancient painting in Jiang Chen's hand, and his mouth kept muttering: "Grab it back, snatch it back......... it" During the chatter, I saw that his face had already revealed a bit of fierce light, and he was about to do it when he saw it.

"Wu Ming?!"

At this moment, Wang Xiaoya opened her mouth in disbelief, she looked at the sloppy young man in front of her who looked like an African refugee, and her face was full of incredulity: "How could it be you? Didn't you study abroad and went to Japan? I am your classmate Wang Xiaoya! What's wrong with you? Why did you do this?"

"Snatch it back, snatch the painting back........."

However, at this moment, Wu Ming obviously didn't care about his old classmate, he just stared at Jiang Chen, and then rushed forward, aiming at the ancient painting in Jiang Chen's hand.

"Hell-!"

Seeing this, Jiang Chen immediately snorted coldly in his mouth, and then, without seeing how he moved, Wu Ming, who flew over, was already three feet away in front of him, imprisoned by an invisible and qualitative force.

"Give me back the painting!"

Ignoring his current situation, Wu Ming maintained the movement of flying forward, and shouted fiercely in his mouth: "Damn demon, hurry up and return the painting to me?"

"Demons?!"

Hearing this, Jiang Chen's face couldn't help but sink, what kind of person is he? A super master of the dignified Mixed Yuan Daluo Realm, no matter which world he is placed in, he is a powerful existence that is enough to rank at the pinnacle, when has he ever been scolded like this? However, the person in front of him is just an ordinary ordinary person, in front of him, the weak is not as good as an ant, he naturally does not care about the other party, but it is inevitable that he will sneer lightly: "Ordinary people who are covered by desire are really pitiful and hateful." ”

Wang Xiaoya hurriedly came over and asked with a little worry, "Mr. Jiang, what's wrong with him?"

"He was fascinated by the painting. ”

Jiang Chen said with a smile: "In other words, I was fascinated by Yang Guifei on this painting, and it seems that the time has not been short, not only has I lost my soul, but even my mind has begun to be lost." ”

"And what will happen to him?"

"Remember what I told you earlier?"

Jiang Chen replied indifferently: "His essence will be sucked dry little by little by this painting, and his normal physiological needs can be maintained at first, but it won't be long before he will be forever immersed in the world of this painting, and he will never be able to get out, and his physical body will die ........."

"Will you die?!"

Wang Xiaoya hurriedly pleaded: "Mr. Jiang, I beg you, save him, I know that you are not an ordinary person, with your vast magical powers, you will definitely be able to save him, right?"

"What's this?"

Jiang Chen said with a smile: "It's not too difficult to save him, as long as you enter the painting and get his lost soul back, but if you want to cure it, you have to deal with this painting." ”

"What to do with this painting except for this painting?"

"It's burned. ”

Jiang Chen said with a smile: "This painting has an indescribable magic, I am afraid that any man is reluctant to burn it, but you women are different, later, I will enter the world of painting, and you will set the painting on fire after a quarter of an hour, remember, it is a quarter of an hour, that is, fifteen minutes, don't mess with the time." ”

"Oh. ”

Wang Xiaoya took out a lighter with some trepidation, but saw a ripple-like air fluctuation in front of her, and then, Jiang Chen had disappeared in place.

Pavilions and pavilions, luxurious and incomparable, delicacies of the mountains and seas, jade dew and elixir, impressively dazzling, goodbye Jiang Chen, already in the beautiful world of painting.

For others, if they want to enter such a painting world, they must be limited by the rules of the painting world, and they must be out of their bodies, but their physical bodies cannot enter, but Jiang Chen is different, an existence like him, the transformation of virtual and real, all in one thought, so he can not be affected by the rules of the world in this painting at all.

"San Lang, is that you?"

Standing in the palace of wealth, soon, a beautiful woman in palace clothes came with a gentle move: "You are finally back, do you know that the concubine has been waiting for you for a long time." ”

"Really?"

In response, Jiang Chen sat sideways and fell down in front of a table full of delicacies and wine, looking at the table, the marigold cup, the wine and delicacies on it, for others, may be an irresistible temptation, but, in his opinion, it is just a pile of paper ashes, how can he be interested?

"San Lang, what's wrong with you? Aren't you happy? Why don't you have a drink, as the saying goes, once you get drunk, you can forget all your troubles. ”

Seeing Jiang Chen's indifferent appearance of ignoring her, Yang Guifei immediately stretched out her jade hand, lifted the jade pot, poured the wine in the pot into a jade cup, and handed it to Jiang Chen: "San Lang, please drink this cup full." ”

"I've been having a bad stomach lately and I'm quitting drinking. ”

The glass seems to be a good wine, but it is actually ecstasy, adding the drug of Yang Guifei's bone meal, although Jiang Chen had drunk milk powder before, but bone powder is a high-end drink, he obviously didn't dare to be interested, and he casually found a very lame reason and rejected Yang Guifei's toast.

"Bad stomach, giggles, San Lang, you're really joking!"

Obviously, Yang Guifei didn't believe the lame reason that Jiang Chen casually said, and gently shook the jade cup in her hand, the wine rippled and fluctuated, exuding a blurry light, full of temptation.

"Hey......

With a dry laugh, Jiang Chen took the wine glass in his hand, sniffed it lightly on the tip of his nose, and suddenly felt infinitely charming, if he was an ordinary person, it would be difficult to resist no matter what, but he was not an ordinary person after all, his Dao heart was firm, and he did not shake at all, as soon as he changed his hand, he had already put down the wine glass in his hand, and said in his mouth: "I want to see you dance more than drinking." ”

Hearing this, Yang Guifei couldn't help but be stunned, this man seemed to be a little different from what she had met before, as soon as those men saw her, they couldn't wait to pounce, they would never be like the one in front of them, until now, her eyes still maintained enough clarity, at the moment, she hurriedly bent down, picked up the jade cup full of wine on the table again, and sent it to Jiang Chen's mouth: "San Lang, this cup of wine is poured by the concubine specially for you, if you don't drink it, are you disgusting the concubine?"