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Chapter 328: The Man in the Painting

Duo Kuohuo, Yelu Zhigu, Ding Sixian...

Walking in the dark underground valley, He Xie looked at Princess Aogu floating in front of him, and felt a trace of pity in his heart.

The woman in front of me was originally an evil thought born out of Princess Aogu's hatred and unwillingness thousands of years ago. She inherited Princess Aogu's emotions and thoughts, and also inherited Duokuohuo's hatred and memory.

Twenty years ago, she merged with Ding Sitian's memory and took away Ding Sitian's body.

She showed that she was not Ding Sitian both inside and outside her words, but her tone of voice and even her thoughts and actions revealed too many traces of her being Ding Sitian.

Can you tell she knows who she is?

I'm afraid even she herself can't tell who she is.

She did spend a long time, but it was more like torture, a cruel punishment.

The trace of pity in He Xie's heart quickly disappeared.

To him, pity was like the after-dinner fruit.

In front of the two of them, a river appeared.

Dark river.

"This is the River Styx, leading to the land of the dead." Princess Augu said. "Originally, all the dead people will go to their final death from here, but I sacrificed the lives of a hundred thousand slaves to finally cut it off.

"

One hundred thousand slaves...

He Xie's heart suddenly shivered.

At this moment, He Xie saw a corpse wrapped in gleaming blue light, floating towards this side from upstream.

This is a kind of light that has no temperature and symbolizes death and coldness. It makes people feel bone-chilling and shuddering at the first sight.

He Xie came to the river, looked at the bodies getting closer and closer, and asked, "Where does this water come from?"

"It has no starting point," said Princess Augu, "it will only circulate in the underground palace and never stop."

He Xie's heart moved: "Then this corpse..."

"This is not a corpse, but a dead soul, a newly dead soul." Princess Aogu looked at He Xie with a smile, "But, as you thought, you know her."

The "corpse" floated over quickly. It was floating in all directions on the dark water, so He Xie could easily see its appearance.

"Ying Rainbow!"

He took a breath and stared at it, watching it float into the endless darkness.

In the blink of an eye, the dark blue light wrapped in the dead soul disappeared into the darkness.

"Where will it go?" He Xie asked in a deep voice.

"The eighth floor." Princess Augu spat out three words, "Let's go quickly, follow this river, we will soon reach the seventh floor."

It is said to be the seventh level, but it is actually in a huge cave at the bottom of the river.

Walk along the Styx River to the end. The river passes through the bottom of a dark mountain with no visible peak. There is a huge goddess sculpture by the river. Enter from the bottom of the sculpture, then follow the spiraling stairs to the end.

Arriving at this huge cave.

This is a natural white quartzite cave. The space is not large, and it can even be considered long and narrow. It is like a passage. There are many upside-down stalactites on the top. The shape is strange, like the fangs of the devil.

generally.

The walls on both sides are covered with colorful murals.

He Xie only glanced at it and immediately frowned.

Different from the murals he had seen before, the style of the murals here was completely different. Strictly speaking, the painting work was very rough and downright weird.

The murals on both sides are densely filled with people!

The proportions of the people in the painting are equal to those of ordinary people. People are sitting next to each other and crowded together, with almost no gaps.

They were all smiling strangely, leaning forward slightly, with both hands on their chests, their fingers bent and slightly open, as if they wanted to reach out to the painting at any time and grab the person looking at the painting!

What's even more creepy is that these densely packed people all have the same expression!

One of their eyes is closed, and the other eye is filled with blood and tears, staring at an extremely weird angle. This angle makes you walk in front of them, and you will feel that no matter how far you go, they are always staring at you.

!

It felt very bad to be stared at by countless weird eyes. He Xie couldn't help but ask: "Why did you draw such a weird painting?"

"Painting?" Princess Augu smiled strangely, "This is not a painting."

"What's it if it's not a painting?" He Xie frowned. At this moment, he suddenly saw a familiar figure on the wall on the right.

He took a closer look, and his scalp suddenly became numb, and his eyes widened instantly!

Ying Rainbow!

The person in this painting looks like Ying Caihong!

Ying Caihong in the painting is also smiling strangely, leaning forward slightly, with both hands on her chest, her fingers bent and slightly open, as if she wants to grab He Xie at any time!

A person who had just died in the underground palace actually appeared in the mural of this cave!

Such unbelievable and strange things made He Xie feel scared. However, what made He Xie even more horrified was that he saw many familiar faces right next to Ying Caihong.

Those were Mark and Ying Caihong's subordinates, all of whom had died in the underground palace before.

Their shapes and movements are exactly the same as Ying Caihong!

Suddenly, He Xie felt a sudden tightening around his neck, as if he was being held tightly by an iron hoop!

He Xie's surprise is no small matter!

Even if he was careless, there were not many things in this world that he could not react to. With just a glance from the corner of his eye, He Xie saw Ying Caihong in the painting, actually stretching out a pair of white arms, dying.

He strangled his neck to death!

And at some point, Ying Caihong's expression in the painting became ferocious and distorted.

brush!

Without any hesitation, He Xie raised his sword and cut the arm to the ground with one strike!

There seemed to be a shrill and vicious scream in the painting, and the two arms fell down in response. But as soon as it fell to the ground, the opponent immediately became as black as ink, sizzling black smoke, and disappeared completely in the blink of an eye!

He Xie's sword stabbed a hornet's nest.

Suddenly, a roar made He Xie's ears buzz, and then all the people in the paintings on the walls on both sides stretched out their hands from the paintings!

There are densely packed arms next to each other, layered on top of each other, countless. The fingers of these hands are all twisted, and they all show a strange pale white color.

The walls on both sides seemed to be gradually softening. The densely packed human bodies in the murals were struggling and howling, protruding from the walls. Countless human bodies and arms were squirming in them, as if they were struggling to crawl out.

Faced with such an apocalyptic scene, He Xie resisted the urge to take out the meteorite and run away immediately, and turned his attention to Princess Aogu behind him.

And Princess Aogu did not disappoint He Xie. She murmured obscure words in her mouth, which seemed to have a magical power. Gradually, the entire cave returned to calm, and all the struggling people in the painting returned to the painting.

, and the walls on both sides of the cave are still as they were at the beginning. It seems that everything that just happened was just He Xie's illusion.

However, He Xie knew very well that it was definitely not an illusion!

Because right next to him, Ying Caihong in the painting has lost both arms!


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