History’s Best Reincarnation: Episode 789: Fairy in the Painting (Part 2)

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"What?!"

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, Wang Xiaoya couldn't help but uttered in surprise, followed by an unbearable nausea: "Ouch, no, I'm going to vomit!"

"Hey."

Jiang Chen laughed strangely: "From then on, Yang Yuhuan lived in this painting. The painting is her, and she is the painting. Later, Xuanzong would occasionally meet Yang Yuhuan in the painting, so there is a The legend of 'July 7th in the Hall of Eternal Life, when no one whispers in the middle of the night'."

After a slight pause, he just continued: "After that, a large number of Tang envoys returned to Dongying. I think someone must have stolen this painting from Xuanzong. Yuhuan never saw each other again. On the other side of the sea, the emperor will die eventually, but the love between Yang Yuhuan and her is forever imprisoned in this painting. After so many years, this painting can now be regarded as It's a monster."

"Huh?!"

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoya couldn't help but take a step back. Now she is just an ordinary girl after all, facing the legendary monster, she will naturally feel inexplicable fear subconsciously.

"Don't be afraid."

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Although this painting is strange, it won't do any harm to you women. However, if you were a man, it would be interesting."

"Interesting? How interesting?"

Wang Xiaoya suddenly became interested, and quickly asked: "Could it be possible that this painting can still eat people?"

"This time, you are right."

Jiang Chen said with a smile: "This painting eats people's energy, and makes people fall into the illusion of the painting, unable to extricate themselves. At the beginning, it can barely maintain human vitality, but as time goes by, A person's energy and energy will continue to pass away, and he will become weaker and weaker, and eventually die of weakness."

Wang Xiaoya asked: "Then where is the owner of this painting?"

"You mean the one I threw into the roadside trash can?"

Jiang Chen responded with a smile: "Calculate the time, he should wake up too, hehe...I lost such an important thing, I believe he will find it soon, um, he's here Already."

"Where is the painting? Where is my painting?"

The moment Jiang Chen finished speaking, a scruffy young man had already pushed the door in. He looked like an African refugee, with his eyes fixed on Jiang Chen, or rather, The ancient painting in Jiang Chen's hand, he couldn't help muttering: "Take it back, take the painting back..." While muttering, I saw that his face had revealed some It's fierce, and it's about to do it when it sees it.

"Wu Ming?!"

At this moment, Wang Xiaoya spoke in disbelief. She looked at the scruffy young man in front of her who looked like an African refugee, and her face was full of disbelief: "How could it be you? Didn't you go to Japan to study abroad? I am Your classmate Wang Xiaoya! What's wrong with you? How did you do this?"

"Snatch it back, take the painting back..."

However, at this moment, Wu Ming obviously didn't care about his old classmate's concern. painting.

"Ghosts are fascinated!"

Seeing this, Jiang Chen immediately let out a cold snort. Immediately, without seeing how he moved, Wu Ming, who flew over, was already three feet away in front of him, imprisoned by an invisible force .

"Give me back the painting!"

Wu Ming didn't care about his current situation at all, he kept on leaping forward, and shouted ferociously: "Damn monster, return the painting to me quickly?"

"Monster?!"

Hearing this, Jiang Chen's expression darkened. What kind of person is he? A dignified super master of Hunyuan Daluo Realm, no matter where he is placed in the Great Thousand World, is a powerful existence that can be ranked at the top. When has he been scolded like this? However, the person in front of him is just an ordinary person. In front of him, the weak ones are worse than ants. Naturally, he would not care about each other, but he inevitably sneered: "The ordinary person whose eyes are covered by desire People, really pitiful and hateful."

Wang Xiaoya hurried over and asked with some worry: "Mr. Jiang, what's wrong with him?"

"He was fascinated by the painting."

Jiang Chen said with a smile: "Or, he was fascinated by Concubine Yang in this painting. Moreover, it seems that the time has not been short. Not only has he lost his soul, but even his mind has begun to be lost." /

"What will happen to him then?"

"Remember what I told you earlier?"

Jiang Chen responded indifferently: "His energy will be sucked up by this painting bit by bit, and he can still maintain his normal physiological needs at first, but after a while, he will be addicted to this painting forever. In the world of the painting, he will never come out, and his body will die..."

"Will die?!"

Wang Xiaoya hurriedly pleaded: "Mr. Jiang, I beg you, save him. I know you are not an ordinary person. With your supernatural powers, you can definitely save him, right?"

"What about this?"

Jiang Chen said with a smile: "It's not too difficult to save him, as long as he enters the painting and retrieves his lost soul, but if he wants to cure him, he has to deal with the painting. .”

"Except for this painting, what to do with it?"

"Burn."

Jiang Chen said with a smile: "This painting has unspeakable magical power. I am afraid that any man would be reluctant to burn it, but you women are different. Later, I will enter the world of painting, and you will enter the painting world in a quarter of an hour." Ignite the painting, remember, it is a quarter of an hour, that is, fifteen minutes, don't get the time wrong."

"Oh."

Wang Xiaoya nervously took out a lighter, but saw a wave of air ripples in front of her eyes, after which, Jiang Chen disappeared in place.

Pavilions, terraces and pavilions, unparalleled luxury, delicacies from mountains and seas, jade dew and fine wine, are impressively dazzling. Goodbye Jiang Chen, already in the world of beautiful paintings.

For other people, if they want to enter such a painting world, limited by the rules of the painting world, they must get out of their bodies, but the physical body cannot enter, but Jiang Chen is different. All in one thought, so he is completely unaffected by the rules of the world in this painting.

"Sanlang, is that you?"

Standing in the palace of wealth and honor, soon, a beautiful and unparalleled woman in palace attire approached lightly with lotus steps: "You are finally back. Do you know that my concubine has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Really?"

With a neutral response, Jiang Chen sat sideways in front of a table full of delicious food and wine, looking at the calendula jade cup on the table, the delicious wine and food on it may be irresistible to others Temptation, however, in his view, is just a pile of ashes ~IndoMTL.com~ How can he be interested?

"Sanlang, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy? Why don't you have a drink? As the saying goes, once you get drunk, you can forget all your worries."

Seeing Jiang Chen's indifferent attitude towards her, Concubine Yang immediately stretched out her jade hand, lifted the jade pot, poured the fine wine in the pot into a jade cup, and handed it to Jiang Chen: "Sanlang, please fill me up." Drink this cup."

"I have a bad stomach recently and I am quitting alcohol."

The glass looks like fine wine, but it is actually ecstasy. It has been mixed with Concubine Yang's bone meal drug. Although Jiang Chen has drunk milk powder before, he obviously doesn't dare to be interested in such a high-end drink like bone meal, so he sips it casually He found a very lame reason and refused Concubine Yang's toast.

"I have a bad stomach, giggling, Saburo, you really know how to joke!"

Obviously, Concubine Yang didn't believe the lame reason Jiang Chen casually said, she lightly shook the jade cup in her hand, the wine rippled and radiated a blurred light, full of temptation.

"Hey..."

With a dry laugh, Jiang Chen took the wine glass in his hand, sniffed it lightly on the tip of his nose, and felt infinitely charming. For an ordinary person, it would be difficult to resist anyway, but he is not an ordinary person after all. , As soon as he changed hands, he put down the wine glass in his hand, and said in his mouth: "Compared with drinking, I want to watch you dance."

Hearing this, Concubine Yang Gui couldn't help being stunned. This man seemed to be a little different from the ones she had met before. When those men saw her, they rushed forward impatiently. They would never be like the one in front of them. Up to now, there was still enough clarity in her eyes. At that moment, she quickly bent down, picked up the jade cup full of fine wine on the table, and brought it to Jiang Chen's mouth: "Sanlang, this cup of wine is specially made for ministers and concubines. Falling for you, if you don't drink, are you despising the concubine?"