Chapter 126: Entering 'The Immortal in the Painting'
"System, the mission is to select the fairy in the painting, and go to the mission world!"
After thinking for a long time, Wu Ming chose the fairy in the painting, the prequel world of A Chinese Ghost Story.
This is not to say that Wu Ming doesn't like A Chinese Ghost Story, but he values Yan Chixia's sword-controlling skills more than rewards such as the Secret Palm Thunder Technique.
Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade. Although Wu Ming took the magic route, this did not affect his curiosity about sword control, not to mention that among the mission rewards, in addition to sword control, there was also a fairy painting scroll.
The light flashed past and Wu Ming disappeared on the spot.
The next second, when I opened my eyes, I was already standing in the vast mountains, and came to the world belonging to the fairy in the painting.
...boom...
As soon as it arrived, there was thunder in my ears.
Wu Ming subconsciously looked up at the sky and saw that the sky was covered with dark clouds, and it was obviously going to rain.
"It rained just after arriving. This is not a good sign!"
Wu Ming shook his head, stood on the mountain and looked into the distance, and found that smoke was rising slowly in the distance as far as his sight could see.
If there is smoke from the kitchen, it means there are people living there, so you don't have to worry about a place to take shelter from the rain.
With a smile on his face, Wu Ming happened to go to this house to inquire about where Yan Chixia was currently living in seclusion.
"Is anyone here? Please kindly help me. I am separated from my family!" Before Wu Ming could take any action, a call came to his ears.
Wu Ming frowned and looked back. He saw a girl in purple lying under an old locust tree.
Mountains, dense forests, old locust trees, and a girl in purple crying for help.
If it were a fairy-tale story, this should be the protagonist's adventure. The girl is either the daughter of some powerful person, or the long-lost relative of some boss.
But it's a pity that this is a supernatural story, a fairy world in a painting where ghosts are rampant.
Even if Wu Ming thought with his toes, he couldn't figure out how a girl wearing silk and satin could be separated from her family deep in the mountains, unless the girl was not a human in the first place.
If it's not a human being, it's a ghost, or it's a spirit in the mountains.
With strong curiosity, Wu Ming walked to the girl in purple and said, "Girl, are you a ghost or a spirit?"
The girl in purple who was lying on the ground was a little distracted by Wu Ming's question. She forced a smile and said: "Young master is really good at joking. How can I be one of those dirty things? Come here and help me up!"
The tone of coquettishness with her lover came from the mouth of the girl in purple, but it seemed very natural.
Wu Ming looked at the other party with interest and found that whether she was asking for help or acting coquettishly, the girl never raised her head, as if she could not see anyone.
"Sir, come here quickly, the ground is so cold, I'm so hungry!" Sensing that Wu Ming was unmoved, the girl in purple lay on the ground, her two snow-white thighs rubbing against each other, as if to imply something.
Wu Ming looked at this scene with a smile. It wasn't until the girl's tone became impatient that he said, "What do you want to eat?"
"Master, I want to eat tofu..." The girl covered her face with her sleeves and said softly.
"Sorry, I don't have any tofu!"
Wu Ming was teasing, but the girl who heard this statement didn't care at all: "Sir, it doesn't matter, I can help you grind it. Come over and touch my chest to see if the feel here is the same.
Like tofu.”
While saying this, the girl in purple stretched out her hand to grab Wu Ming.
Wu Ming flashed slightly, causing the girl's hand to fly away, and said with a smile: "You are so proactive, raise your head and let me see how pretty you are."
"Young Master, I hate you..." She said she was disgusted, but the girl in purple still raised her head, letting Wu Ming see her appearance.
There is no green face and fangs as imagined, nor is there a scary look where half of the face is of stunning beauty and half of the face is withered bones.
Seriously speaking, the girl in purple is not ugly, she is a bit like a girly version of Little S, and her beauty is at least 90%.
"Sir, do you think I'm beautiful?" The girl closed her eyes tightly and smiled foolishly at Wu Ming.
Wu Ming didn't speak. After waiting for a few seconds, the girl who didn't get a reply whispered: "Sir, please talk! I want to hear your voice. Your voice is so beautiful. With such a beautiful voice, you
He must be extremely handsome."
Saying these words, the girl looked shy and groped randomly on the ground with her hands.
Wu Ming watched quietly and saw that the girl had her eyes closed and still couldn't find what she wanted. He couldn't help but ask: "What are you looking for?"
"Look for my eyes again, hehe, I really want to see you!" While the girl was talking, her groping hands suddenly paused and she found two things from under a leaf: "Ah,
found it!"
Under Wu Ming's gaze, with a look of joy on the girl's face, she took out two rotten eyeballs from under the dead leaves.
Holding her eyeballs in both hands, the girl eagerly lowered her head and put the eyeballs back into her sockets.
The girl with the eyeballs fixed on Wu Ming stared at Wu Ming with two shriveled eyeballs, and said in surprise: "Sir, you are indeed very handsome, just like I imagined!"
...whoosh...
After saying this, the girl rushed over and pinched Wu Ming's neck with both hands.
Wu Ming had a smile on his face. When the girl's hands were about to touch him, he took a step back and said: "Chocolate..."
...whoosh...
Following Wu Ming's call, a little bird with not yet fully grown feathers rushed out of the pocket of his coat.
The chocolate rushed out, with sparks on its wings, passing through the girl's body.
The phoenix fire, which had the property of killing evil, instantly ignited the purple-clothed girl's body.
The next second, a raging fire broke out, and the girl in purple turned into a torch. In just three seconds, the girl screamed and was completely burned by the flames.
"Chocolate, come back!"
Wu Ming raised his right hand, and the chocolate that flew out flickered its wings, drew an arc in the air, and landed on Wu Ming's wrist again.
Falling on the wrist, the chocolate jumped up and down, rubbing its little head flatteringly on the back of Wu Ming's hand.
Wu Ming touched Chocolate's little head and took out a strawberry from his pocket as a reward: "Yes, although you are still young, you are a phoenix after all. You are born to be the nemesis of these evil ghosts. Don't be proud.
Already."
"Zhizhi..." As if he understood Wu Ming's words, Chocolate ate the strawberry in several bites and flapped its wings happily.
After the two parties played around for a while, the chocolate returned to Wu Ming's pocket and went into sleep again.
After all, chocolate is just a phoenix in its infancy. Like a baby, it sleeps most of the day, but it is very alert.
The only thing Wu Ming is worried about now is the growth time of Chocolate and the bloodline of the Magic Phoenix. He doesn't know how strong Chocolate's bloodline is, whether it can slowly transform from the Magic Phoenix to the real Phoenix, or are these two
They are not a species at all.
...click...
Before Wu Ming could think too much, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky.
Seeing that it was going to rain, Wu Ming did not stay on the mountain for long and flew directly towards the place where the smoke was rising.