"You!" He suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Fatty Wu. When he raised his delicate little hand, there was an invisible pressure. Fatty Wu's feet softened and he fell to his knees on the ground.
"Insult me Jin Yao, you should be killed!"
Wang Jing quickly turned his hand pointing at Fatty Wu into a gesture of grabbing his neck. Fatty Wu's neck was instantly grabbed by a gust of air, and his body suddenly became twisted. This was a murder from across the air. His
The skill is simply terrifying.
"Master Wang Jing!" I quickly stopped him, "Can you let him go? This matter has nothing to do with him. This is an allusion to the folk girl's scarf and Yao painting told in the stories of later generations! This story is what I told you.
For him to listen to."
Wang Jing's eyes were still fierce, but there was a hint of hesitation in the fierceness.
After a while, his hand let go, and I heard Fatty Wu coughing, and his face changed color. Huang Yiyi and Chen Sisi hurried up to help him.
"What did you say?" Wang Jing looked me up and said, "Are you a Taoist?"
In fact, my level is far from being a Taoist. The most I can do is read some books! I just know more than others. To truly be a Taoist, you need to practice Shan Shu among the five arts.
.
"If I hadn't seen a different temperament in you, I would have let you die for him now!"
In front of Wang Jing, I am too weak. If he really wants to kill me, I will never be able to fight back.
"I know it's easy for you to kill me! But what I said is just an allusion from the past. What you want to do is to restore the truth of what happened back then, not to kill me, right?"
Wang Jing looked at me again, his eyes became firm, and then he snorted and said, "You are right, I want to restore the truth of the matter."
At this point, her eyes began to flicker, recalling the distant past. "Jinyao and I have been married since childhood. He is my fiancée, Wang Jingwei! Jinyao's father is known as the divine hand of heavenly medicine.
When my father was young, he was also known as a ghost painter with heavenly hands. They met each other, and they were so late that they became in-laws, and they married me. At that time in Kaifeng, Jinyao's father was famous for saving countless lives.
Prominent, this attracted the attention of the royal family, so they invited him to the palace and granted him the position of imperial physician. However, Jinyao's father had no interest in fame and fortune, but only wanted to save people in distress, so he declined the royal invitation. He was afraid of being attacked.
In retaliation for the royal family, he left Kaifeng and lived a secluded life."
"Although we were far apart at that time, we still exchanged letters! After Jin Yao and I became adults, we became even more in love, and our letters all revealed our longing for each other. I still remember that day, Jin Yao and I made an appointment to be together in August.
We met on the 15th day of the lunar month. But before the 15th day of the 8th month, Jinyao and her father were invited to the palace to treat the emperor's illness."
"I told her that the day she left the palace would be the time for me to marry her! So, I painted outside the imperial city gate every day and waited. Day after day, even if I could still expect it, I would keep waiting, but
Only a month later, news came out in the palace that Jinyao and her father had been sentenced to death. At that time, I felt that my whole body was about to collapse. Do you understand that feeling? Do you understand? "
There was despair in Wang Jing's eyes! Looking into his eyes, I could understand how he felt at that time! He waited like crazy for love. He was not afraid of waiting for a month, not for a year, or for ten years! He was just afraid.
Waiting for this kind of desperate news.
"I have never seen Jin Yao, and I don't dare to blame the royal people! I only ask them to give me Jin Yao's body! I can give Jin Yao a rich burial! Give him the name of his wife. But, they even didn't even give me the body.
Even they refused to give it to me, and they even found me and asked me to use Jinyao’s bones as a brush, her hair as a core, and her blood as ink to paint! Paint her in her most beautiful appearance. When I heard this, my heart was
Blood dripping, my bones are melting."
"I thought about refusing, but in the end I did it. If I didn't do it, I would have no choice but to die! I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid that after I die, I won't even be able to see Jin Yao in my soul. So, I held my best
The pen made from the body of the beloved woman drew the picture of the folk girl Jin Yao and hung it in the emperor's palace so that he could sing with Jin Yao's soul every day and night."
When I heard this, I felt that this was very similar to the story Ye Tingting told me before, except that the character telling the story had changed, becoming the person involved and the painter.
This story has nothing to do with the painting that absorbs souls, so I asked softly, "What about the other painting you made of a folk girl wearing a scarf and Yao? The one made using the human skin reanimation technique."
Wang Jing looked at me, sneered, and continued, "Later, the emperor died! I stole the painting. When I saw Jin Yao's body, I was planning to paint it.
I took her skin and soaked it with ghost grass and Tianying for 7,749 days, and turned the skin into paper that was not afraid of the sun and rain. After it came out, I spent a year drawing it.
Another picture of Jin Yao, a folk girl. I transferred the soul of Jin Yao I brought out into the painting I made, and I used the Three Thunder Curse to seal my soul in the body of Jin Yao in the painting. As long as this painting
After collecting three hundred and sixty-four souls, I can go out and meet Jin Yao."
"Originally, I thought that this day would come true soon, but who knew that it would take a thousand years. Fortunately, I finally came out, but why didn't I see my Jin Yao?"
His mood suddenly became excited, and he stared at me as if he was asking me.
I didn't expect that there was such a huge story behind it. Looking at Wang Jing, I was moved by his experience. I didn't know how desperate he felt when he picked up the bones of the love of his life to paint.
And when he was desperate and could only watch his fiancée's soul playing the flute with the emperor every night, I didn't know how strong his psychology was, so he could survive.
No matter what, the man in front of me is definitely worthy of my admiration! His persistence in love is amazing!
Looking at him, I said with emotion, "Jinyao must have been resurrected, but she is not ready to see you yet!"
"No!" He suddenly became manic, "We have been preparing for a thousand years, how could she not be ready yet! She must have been hidden by someone, must have been hidden by someone, it's you, it must be you
You hid her. You wanted to separate us, you wanted us to never be reunited."
"Give me Jin Yao, give me Jin Yao!" He suddenly turned his gaze to me, and without giving me a chance to react, I saw him grab his hand in the air, and saw a strong air flow directly grabbing it.
up my neck.
The power was too great, even more terrifying than the blind old man's last time...
As soon as I grabbed it, I felt like my neck was cut off instantly! "You!" He suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Fatty Wu. When he raised his delicate little hand, there was an invisible oppression. Only Fatty Wu could be seen.
As soon as his legs softened, he fell to his knees on the ground.
"Insult me Jin Yao, you should be killed!"
Wang Jing quickly turned his hand pointing at Fatty Wu into a gesture of grabbing his neck. Fatty Wu's neck was instantly grabbed by a gust of air, and his body suddenly became twisted. This was a murder from across the air. His
The skill is simply terrifying.
"Master Wang Jing!" I quickly stopped him, "Can you let him go? This matter has nothing to do with him. This is an allusion to the folk girl's scarf and Yao painting told in the stories of later generations! This story is what I told you.
For him to listen to."
Wang Jing's eyes were still fierce, but there was a hint of hesitation in the fierceness.
After a while, his hand let go, and I heard Fatty Wu coughing, and his face changed color. Huang Yiyi and Chen Sisi hurried up to help him.
"What did you say?" Wang Jing looked me up and said, "Are you a Taoist?"
In fact, my level is far from being a Taoist. The most I can do is read some books! I just know more than others. To truly be a Taoist, you need to practice Shan Shu among the five arts.
.
"If I hadn't seen a different temperament in you, I would have let you die for him now!"
In front of Wang Jing, I am too weak. If he really wants to kill me, I will never be able to fight back.
"I know it's easy for you to kill me! But what I said is just an allusion from the past. What you want to do is to restore the truth of what happened back then, not to kill me, right?"
Wang Jing looked at me again, his eyes became firm, and then he snorted and said, "You are right, I want to restore the truth of the matter."
At this point, her eyes began to flicker, recalling the distant past. "Jinyao and I have been married since childhood. He is my fiancée, Wang Jingwei! Jinyao's father is known as the divine hand of heavenly medicine.
When my father was young, he was also known as a ghost painter with heavenly hands. They met each other, and they were so late that they became in-laws, and they married me. At that time in Kaifeng, Jinyao's father was famous for saving countless lives.
Prominent, this attracted the attention of the royal family, so they invited him to the palace and granted him the position of imperial physician. However, Jinyao's father had no interest in fame and fortune, but only wanted to save people in distress, so he declined the royal invitation. He was afraid of being attacked.
In retaliation for the royal family, he left Kaifeng and lived a secluded life."
"Although we were far apart at that time, we still exchanged letters! After Jin Yao and I became adults, we became even more in love, and our letters all revealed our longing for each other. I still remember that day, Jin Yao and I made an appointment to be together in August.
We met on the 15th day of the lunar month. But before the 15th day of the 8th month, Jinyao and her father were invited to the palace to treat the emperor's illness."
"I told her that the day she left the palace would be the time for me to marry her! So, I painted outside the imperial city gate every day and waited. Day after day, even if I could still expect it, I would keep waiting, but
Only a month later, news came out in the palace that Jinyao and her father had been sentenced to death. At that time, I felt that my whole body was about to collapse. Do you understand that feeling? Do you understand? "
There was despair in Wang Jing's eyes! Looking into his eyes, I could understand how he felt at that time! He waited like crazy for love. He was not afraid of waiting for a month, not for a year, or for ten years! He was just afraid.
Waiting for this kind of desperate news.
"I have never seen Jin Yao, and I don't dare to blame the royal people! I only ask them to give me Jin Yao's body! I can give Jin Yao a rich burial! Give him the name of his wife. But, they even didn't even give me the body.
Even they refused to give it to me, and they even found me and asked me to use Jinyao’s bones as a brush, her hair as a core, and her blood as ink to paint! Paint her in her most beautiful appearance. When I heard this, my heart was
Blood dripping, my bones are melting."
"I thought about refusing, but in the end I did it. If I didn't do it, I would have no choice but to die! I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid that after I die, I won't even be able to see Jin Yao in my soul. So, I held my best
The pen made from the body of the beloved woman drew the picture of the folk girl Jin Yao and hung it in the emperor's palace so that he could sing with Jin Yao's soul every day and night."
When I heard this, I felt that this was very similar to the story Ye Tingting told me before, except that the character telling the story had changed, becoming the person involved and the painter.
This story has nothing to do with the painting that absorbs souls, so I asked softly, "What about the other painting you made of a folk girl wearing a scarf and Yao? The one made using the human skin reanimation technique."
Wang Jing looked at me, sneered, and continued, "Later, the emperor died! I stole the painting. When I saw Jin Yao's body, I was planning to paint it.
I took her skin and soaked it with ghost grass and Tianying for 7,749 days, and turned the skin into paper that was not afraid of the sun and rain. After it came out, I spent a year drawing it.
Another picture of Jin Yao, a folk girl. I transferred the soul of Jin Yao I brought out into the painting I made, and I used the Three Thunder Curse to seal my soul in the body of Jin Yao in the painting. As long as this painting
After collecting three hundred and sixty-four souls, I can go out and meet Jin Yao."
"Originally, I thought that this day would come true soon, but who knew that it would take a thousand years. Fortunately, I finally came out, but why didn't I see my Jin Yao?"
His mood suddenly became excited, and he stared at me as if he was asking me.
I didn't expect that there was such a huge story behind it. Looking at Wang Jing, I was moved by his experience. I didn't know how desperate he felt when he picked up the bones of the love of his life to paint.
And when he was desperate and could only watch his fiancée's soul playing the flute with the emperor every night, I didn't know how strong his psychology was, so he could survive.
No matter what, the man in front of me is definitely worthy of my admiration! His persistence in love is amazing!
Looking at him, I said with emotion, "Jinyao must have been resurrected, but she is not ready to see you yet!"
"No!" He suddenly became manic, "We have been preparing for a thousand years, how could she not be ready yet! She must have been hidden by someone, must have been hidden by someone, it's you, it must be you
You hid her. You wanted to separate us, you wanted us to never be reunited."
"Give me Jin Yao, give me Jin Yao!" He suddenly turned his gaze to me, and without giving me a chance to react, I saw him grab his hand in the air, and saw a strong air flow directly grabbing it.
up my neck.
The power was too great, even more terrifying than the blind old man's last time...
As soon as I grabbed it, I felt like my neck had been strangled instantly!
This chapter has been completed!