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Chapter 823: The final battle! (11)
"Although we have decided to stay with you for the rest of our lives, we will eventually die in a hundred years, so Xu Huang specially invited Li Tiejiang from Miss Liandong. These mechanisms were completely designed by him, but they have not been opened yet, so you don't have to worry.
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Xu Huang strode through the corridor and reached the innermost tomb.
In the middle of the tomb, there is a black sarcophagus. Judging from the size of the coffin, it is obviously a double coffin.
"General Xu, you are so thoughtful!" Si Wuxie praised with a smile.
Xu Huang smiled and said nothing.
Although he didn't say anything, he already accepted that there was a place for Si Wuxie in the two coffins.
Xiao Yao looked around and quickly confirmed that this tomb was basically the same as the tomb she saw in modern times, except that three things were missing.
One is the Linglong Tower, the other is the painting on the wall, and the other is the Nine Layers of Heaven on the ground beside the painting.
"Actually, Xu Huang originally had one more thing he wanted to ask for help. Later, he sent someone to the academy, but you had already left, so it was not completed!" Xu Huang walked over and took out a
A scroll, "I originally wanted you to help me draw a portrait of the young master and hang it here!"
Xiao Yao took the scroll and smiled at Xu Huang.
"Wuxie and I will stay here alone for a while. You can go out and do your work first!"
"Yes!" Xu Huang turned around to leave.
"Bring me some pen and ink!" Si Wuxie suddenly asked.
Xu Huang agreed and left, but within a moment he personally delivered pens, ink and other items, put them down and left again.
"You really want to draw a portrait for me?!" Xiao Yao asked with a smile.
"Actually, I have been thinking about this for a long time!" Si Wuxie walked to the table and spread out the scroll. Xiao Yao followed him and helped him grind the ink.
Smiling at her from the side, Si Wuxie withdrew his gaze, put his pen under the inkstone, and let the tip of the pen absorb the thick ink.
Then, draw with ink.
As he waved his arms, a portrait appeared on the paper.
In a moment, the painting is completed.
Xiao Yao looked sideways and saw her in the painting, her clothes and hair fluttering, as if swaying in the wind. The lines seemed simple, but every part was extremely precise, especially the smile and arrogance.
His slightly naughty demeanor is even more expressive.
Although there are only dark and light ink colors, at a glance, it still gives people the feeling of a real person standing on the paper.
It seems that with a gentle wave of the hand, the person will walk out of the paper.
It is obvious that Wuxie used artistic conception in this painting. This painting, with his thoughts, will not be damaged by any loss of ink even after thousands of years.
"This painting is exactly the same as the one I saw before!"
"Oh?!" Wu Xie waved his hand and wiped the ink on the painting dry, "Speaking of which, I'm still a little curious about how the world will be different from now in ten thousand years!"
"That's a big difference. The world at that time was completely temporary!" Xiao Yao smiled evilly, "Why don't we go and see it together after the matter is over!"
"Okay!" Wuxie's heart moved. He immediately picked up the pen, concentrated carefully, and wrote a few small words behind the portrait.
"What are you writing?!" Xiao Yao turned to his face curiously. When he saw the paper, his smile couldn't help but freeze slightly, "You?!"
"Don't worry!" Wuxie raised his hand and hung the painting on his arm, hugging her shoulders lightly, "I'm just in case!"
Xiao Yao didn't make a sound, just stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly.