In the ancient painting, in a simple thatched house, Gu Que stared at the corpse in front of him with wide eyes, and was so shocked that he could not speak.
This call of "Xiangong" was so shocking that behind the corpse, a strong man who was only half a step away from entering the realm of fate, surpassed the existence of Tianlao, and actually called himself "Xiangong".
I saw that she was wearing ordinary cloth, with a graceful figure, a pale face, a slight frown on her brows, and a hint of sadness in her eyes.
Her long hair was pulled up, revealing a delicate face, without makeup or rouge. It was completely different from the coquettish appearance in the outside world, but it had a unique charm.
"This painting was created by Qing Xuzi, the Supreme Elder of the Yuxu Palace in the Holy Mountain of Kunlun. It contains the illusion of Sumeru, which invites people to enter the painting and forget their earthly memories."
A faint voice suddenly came to mind in Gu Que's mind. The tone was cool and the tone was calm and indifferent. It was Han Qiu's voice.
Han Qiu said slowly: "The corpse queen is in a critical period of soul calamity. This is the last heartache in her heart. If you can get out of this painting, her vitality will be severely damaged, her soul will be trembled, and she will be unable to break through the soul calamity for the rest of her life. But.
If she walks out of this painting before you, she will break through the soul calamity and reach the realm of life calamity in one fell swoop, while you will die in the painting and your soul will be scattered."
Gu Que thought quickly: "Then how should I get out?"
Han Qiu's voice sounded: "I don't know either. You have to rely on yourself. Take care."
"Hey, hey!" Gu Que yelled several times in his heart, but Han Qiu's voice had disappeared.
"Mr. sir, what's wrong with you?"
A delicate voice suddenly came out, and the corpse queen was seen standing in front of her in a pretty way, with her eyebrows lowered and her head down, her face green, and she didn't even dare to look directly at herself.
This is obviously the memory of the corpse during her lifetime.
Gu Que took a deep breath and slowly looked out the window. Outside the window was a small courtyard with a fence and lush vines. Occasionally, there were two butterflies flying up and down.
The sunshine is very good, the air is extremely fresh, the entire earth is bathed in gold, and everywhere is full of vitality.
Gu Que ignored her and just walked out of the door slowly. Outside the door was a blue sky, white clouds were floating, and the breeze was blowing. Everything was so beautiful.
Unexpectedly, there is such a clean world deep inside the corpse queen's heart.
His heart suddenly calmed down, and he slowly turned around to look at this young woman. Her face was green, shy, and gentle, but there was no trace of the ferocious appearance of the corpse just now.
He couldn't help but slowly said: "Where is this?"
The beautiful brows behind the corpse frowned slightly, and she said softly: "Ms. sir, have you forgotten? This is our home! Qingshui Village!"
Gu Que's figure was suddenly shocked, and the expression on his face froze. The word "home" was too heavy for him. It had been too long since he had the extravagant hope that this word had something to do with him.
Back then, a man also said to himself that he wanted to have a family and marry himself.
So she got married, but later, she died.
Gu Que took a deep breath and said softly: "Qingshui Village?"
He looked forward and saw that the earth was green, with green grass stretching to the sky, lush green, lush and green, as beautiful as a painting.
A small river meanders ahead, and there seems to be a gurgling sound.
He staggered forward and strode forward, and a clear river appeared in front of him.
The water in the river is clear, and rocks at the bottom are piled up randomly and covered with moss. From time to time, a tadpole swims out and floats far away along the flowing water.
Under the warm sunshine, there seems to be a low murmur in the sound of gurgling water.
"Kid, study hard"
"Get up quickly, don't be late for school."
"Gu Que, why didn't you turn in your homework?"
Gu Que's figure shook violently. In his mind, his mother's voice was so clear and familiar. He quickly lowered his head and looked down, only to see a face with clear outlines appearing in the clear water.
This is a young and tender face, white and tender, very clean, with delicate features and quiet eyes, as if with a smile. That was me from my previous life on earth, when I was still a student.
Why bother! I have already forgotten and buried these things deep in my heart. Why bother to remind myself again?
The breeze was blowing, like a pair of gentle hands caressing his face, and the voice slowly said: "Let's go and walk out of the Palace of the Goddess. If I don't become a saint, we will never be separated."
"Let's go to a remote town where there are cattle and sheep, breeze and grass, and no one knows us, okay?"
"But I can't hold on anymore"
The voice stopped suddenly, Gu Que's fists were already clenched, his eyes were red, he suddenly looked at the sky, and said in a deep voice: "What bullshit Xumi Illusion, I don't believe this!"
He wiped away his tears suddenly and regained his usual calmness. When he looked down, he saw the gurgling water. In the water, he already looked like himself now. He had clear outlines, his stubble had not been shaved for a long time, and the black lines on his forehead were extremely hideous.
Gu Que touched it with his hand, raised the corners of his mouth, and suddenly smiled softly: "Young man, you have grown up!"
There was no longer the melancholy of the past, but only the tranquility and freedom after the storm passed. Gu Que had to admit that he had changed.
He just stood there, always standing, feeling the sunshine, the breeze, the stream and the grass, and the endless beauty that life gave to human beings.
The gurgling clear water is like a memory scroll that spans the ages. Familiar faces appear in it, and scenes of the past come to mind.
It's like life is starting over again, a voice keeps shouting in my head, forget it, cherish the present, the past is like smoke, what should go must go after all.
"Ms. sir, it's windy outside and your body can't bear it. Come back quickly!"
Behind him, a gentle voice came slowly, like a gentle whisper in the ear, but also like an urgent concern and greeting.
Gu Que slowly stretched out his hands, picked up a pool of water, and sprinkled it on his face. A coolness hit him, and the breeze blew him sober.
He stood up and looked back, only to see a pretty figure looking at him at the door of the thatched house in the breeze and sunshine, waiting for him to go home.
go home.
Gu Que smiled and suddenly started running, as if he was full of excitement and excitement after school.
Then the young face at the door also smiled.
"Ms. sir, please slow down, you are in good health!"
The voice is very sweet and gentle, as if it holds the happiness of the whole world.
Gu Que looked at her face and suddenly remembered another face. He sighed slowly, showing two rows of white teeth, and said softly: "I really want to stay here forever."
The queen of the corpse narrowed her eyes slightly and chuckled: "What did your husband say? Of course we will stay here forever."
Gu Que slowly shook his head and said: "No, although I like this world very much, I will still leave."
The corpse queen's face suddenly turned pale. She grabbed Gu Que's hand, pressed it on her plump chest, and said softly: "What's not good about me? I'm so obedient, why do you still want to leave me?"
Gu Que slowly took out his hand and said calmly: "Why bother? Queen Corpse, since you have already remembered it, why bother to pretend again?"
The expression on the corpse queen's face darkened, a cold light suddenly shot out from her eyes, and she said in a deep voice: "How did you see that?"
Gu Que sighed softly: "Human eyes cannot deceive others. When I woke up, your eyes were shy and gentle. It is true that you still don't remember the outside world, but just now, the gentleness in your eyes has disappeared."
The corpse queen sneered: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
Gu Que waved his hand gently and said: "If you could kill me, you would have done it long ago. I'm afraid you are like me, without any martial arts skills."
The corpse queen was shocked when she heard this, her tense face softened, and she said softly: "Yes! I have lost my martial arts skills and am just a weak woman. This is my home, and you are my husband-in-law."
Gu Que said calmly: "No need to brainwash me, I am not your husband, I am Gu Que. You are destined to fail in this game in the painting."
"oh?"
Gu Que glanced around and said slowly: "This is the world in your mind, your home court, everything is set up for you. Whether it is the hut or the river, they all gave me a great tremor, and they even did not hesitate to let me
Reminds me of my past life."
"To put it bluntly, in this painting, you are the one who sets up the situation, and I am the one who breaks it. If I follow your setup, I will definitely die."
"In order for me to abandon the outside world, I even moved my mother from my previous life and my wife from this life. It made me suffer, made me want to forget the past, and made me miss this quiet world and your gentle wife."
"There are many methods. If you are a little unsteady, you will probably be attracted here. Even if you don't say you will never come out, you will want to stay for a few days, and at least have a few sex with you! Haha!"
"If I really touch you, I'm afraid I really won't be able to get out." Gu Que smiled softly and said slowly: "The things that Taoist practitioners draw are the urine properties, which always like to make people forget.
Troubles, talk about inaction, talk about freedom."
"But they don't know that those troubles are what I least want to forget!"
"In addition to the ancient paintings, there are also my friends, Xuanyuan Qingling waiting for me to rescue, and Han Qiu waiting for my help. Meijun followed me in, and I must send her out safely."
"I still have my wife, Bing Luo, and she is not dead. I will take her into the Linglong Space-Time Tower, preserve her body, find the inner elixir of the dragon, lock her blood, and then recall her scattered souls between heaven and earth.
Other souls. She will wake up eventually, and even if she doesn’t wake up, I won’t let myself forget it!”
"I can't go back to the past, I can only let myself not forget it! Queen Corpse, you failed! You couldn't let me stay!"
As Gu Que spoke, he suddenly turned around and suddenly took a step forward. With this step, the sky and the earth suddenly became pale, the wind and clouds changed, and everything in the world disappeared.
The next moment, a straight figure walked out of the painting, with an indescribable aura exuding on its chiseled face.
Pick it up and put it down in just one thought.
Gu Que did not choose to give up, he chose to continue to shoulder his responsibilities, even if it was difficult, even if he failed.
A loud noise spread throughout the hall, and the ancient painting suddenly cracked, emitting thousands of white lights. A thin figure fell out, with blood flowing from the mouth and an extremely pale face. It was the queen of the corpse.
I saw her gritting her teeth, her mouth and nostrils covered with scarlet blood, roaring: "Gu Que! I want your life to be worse than death!" (To be continued)