Mortal Prison Chapter 298: Talent is not appreciated

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The painting is very unstable, and the soul energy fluctuates violently. Sometimes it turns into a ball of colorful halo floating up and down in the air, sometimes it falls to the ground and turns into a human form, with a gloomy face, it is like an indestructible ball that can explode at any time. Time bomb.

It is not far away from me, less than two or three meters at most.

Faced with such an unstable factor, I am afraid that no one else would be able to remain calm, and so am I. My body is tense and ready at any time.

Ji Zi and Da Bing tried to go around to both sides of the painting and attack and kill the painting.

However, I stopped them, now I don't want to irritate the painting.

After a brief encounter, I already have a certain understanding of the painting.

Its current state is very special. To describe it in one sentence - kindness is the shackles that restrain power, and anger is the capital of evil.

It is dead after all, even if it emphasizes over and over again that what dies is just old skin and dregs, it still cannot change this fact, which has a huge impact on its form of existence.

It's very much like a spirit, just a ball of energy!

When it is calm, it is almost like air. If we pounce on it, we will penetrate directly through its body.

Only when it is angry, these energies will be activated and it will become extremely terrifying.

Under such circumstances, it would be absolutely foolish for us to provoke the animal in the painting and fight head-on with it. As far as the opponent's immortal life form is concerned, it is very difficult. Let's not say whether we can kill the opponent or not. Fortunately, there will still be two people explaining it here, and the gain outweighs the loss.

Seeing that the painting was silent for a long time, I became more and more uneasy, questioned for a moment, and then said: "You have to know, you killed someone, and killed two people!! In our opinion, you are almost out of control. Naturally, I won’t have a good impression of you, and it’s inevitable that I’ll start a fight when we meet..."

"He lied to me!!"

In the painting, he roared with anger and turned into a human form when he fell to the ground. His breath was terrifying, and it surged several times in a short moment. The soul energy seemed to expand, making it even more terrifying than before.

"Brother, don't get excited yet!"

The soldier has been with me for too long, and he soon figured out my intention. He waved his hands and said, "If anything happens, let's sit down and talk. Don't just shout and kill. Be civilized..."

The only person in the painting stared at him with a sinister look: "I remember you. It was you who dug your nostrils in my previous life with two fingers, and pulled my body out by my hair, just like peeling a big potato. Just like my son, you have the nerve to talk to me about civilization."

"Ahem..."

The soldier was choked and coughed repeatedly, looking embarrassed: "That was purely an accident. If you are not satisfied, I will bury your body back and dig it up again? Be careful this time!"

The eyes in the painting became even colder, and the stare made me feel guilty.

It keeps saying that it was an old skin in its previous life, but it looks like this, and it clearly cares about it. I'm really afraid that it will fight us because of this.

However, soon, the aura in the painting weakened, and he sighed: "Well, I really can't kill you. You are right. No matter what, I ended up hurting two lives. , I was wrong first, and it is reasonable for you to deal with me."

It dissipated and turned into a halo of light suspended in mid-air.

I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You keep saying you were cheated. Did Jiang Yue cheat you? What happened between you two?"

In the painting, it only sighed quietly. It calmed down, and its tone was vicissitudes of life. It did not directly talk about what happened between it and Jiang Yue, but instead talked about what happened during his lifetime.

He appeared in the era of war between the Beiyang warlords. At that time, the son of a Zhili warlord officer bought him for a large sum of money. This man later took him to study in the West. It was also at that time that he was influenced by the emerging abstract art in the West. Influenced by paintings, I fell deeply in love with paintings that see the world through a prism.

Later, the second Zhili-Fengtian War broke out. Zhang Zuolin and his son won a great victory. The Zhili warlord turned pale. The young officer was beheaded in front of the battle for cowardice. His family declined. After his son returned to China from the Western world, Not long after, he committed suicide because he couldn't bear the poverty. The painting was left in a ruined temple, guarding the corpse of his "master" until it was born when the corpse of the other party rotted into a handful of bones. Spiritual intelligence takes on the form of a human being, exactly like his "master".

After the birth of the painting, he was eager to become the most famous painter at that time. He was deeply influenced by abstract paintings, so all his paintings were abstract.

However, no one can appreciate this kind of painting!

This is inevitable. The birth of every new thing will inevitably encounter doubts. Abstraction appeared at the beginning of the 20th century and belonged to Post-Impressionism. It was more radical and obscure than Impressionism. Even in the West at that time, it could be appreciated. There were not many people who painted this kind of painting, not to mention that China was in war at that time, and rituals and music had long since collapsed. Even if you were a master of traditional Chinese painting, you might not be able to be popular, let alone an abstract painter. Some people knew After seeing the power contained in his paintings, he was so shocked that he was a monster. He was beaten with two sticks without even giving him a chance to speak...

You can imagine how miserable the people in the painting are.

He was looked down upon and ridiculed by others. The Chinese people at that time looked at him just like the modern people look at those weirdos who were praised by the villagers.

Actually, he is not weird or feels good about himself, it’s just that no one understands his stuff.

One of the animals in the painting almost starved to death on the road. Fortunately, it met a kind person, a young lady from a wealthy family, who picked it up.

This eldest lady has a great background. Her surname is Kong, and she comes from one of the largest families during the Republic of China. She studied abroad when she was young and was a representative of new women at that time.

The eldest lady understood his paintings and left him as a teacher at home to teach painting skills.

This is the only confidant in the painting who was alive.

They get along together every day and talk about everything. Zhongzhong, who was only interested in painting, fell in love with each other for the first time.

However, this is destined to be a tragedy.

Although the eldest lady is a new woman, she comes from a noble family and cannot change the constraints of the family. She has been engaged for a long time and has become a victim of family marriage.

"On her wedding day, I went and made a scene."

There is only a whisper in the painting: "When she was having **** in her bridal chamber, I was dragged outside by her slaves and beaten with sticks."

It’s hard to imagine, what kind of sadness is this?

"You broke out?"

I asked tentatively: "Slaughter them?"

The painting only shakes its head.

He wanted to explode.

However, when his body died, all the soul energy was in the body and had not yet completely escaped. He was trapped in the body and could do nothing.

The soldier asked again: "Then how did you get to know Jiang Yue?"

The painting only says that it took decades after his death before he finally broke free from his physical body, but only a ball of energy was left, no different from a ghost. He never went out to walk again and has been dormant in the cemetery. With.

Until Jiang Yue came.

At that time, Jiang Yue was already so depressed that he could hardly survive. He didn’t know where he found a hemp rope and brought it here. In this day and age, people can’t afford to live, let alone die. Buying a cemetery to bury them is It was quite a luxury thing. Jiang Yue couldn't afford it anyway, so he simply came to this cemetery to end his miserable life. He chose an old crooked neck tree and hung himself up...

How similar is this experience to the painting?

However, the paintings only show real talent and learning, and Jiang Yuesheng could not stand out in the best of times. All we can say is...his paintings are really not very good.

In short, the painting just couldn't stand it, so he rescued Jiang Yue. The two sat in the cemetery in the middle of the night and talked a lot.

"He recognized my paintings and said that times have changed and people like me are the most lacking of opportunities."

In the painting, he just gritted his teeth and said: "He is willing to be my agent. It is not convenient for me to show up, so I hide behind the scenes and paint. He helps me in front of the stage. He will definitely help me become famous all over the world and let everyone know." My name, see my painting..."

Needless to say what happened next, you can guess it.

There are only a lot of paintings in the painting, and these paintings have indeed been recognized all over the world. Unfortunately, people know Jiang Yue but don't know him. All his efforts have come true for Jiang Yue.

"Didn't you have a contract between you?"

I said: "Didn't the contract bind Jiang Yue?"

"I only agreed that he would let everyone see my paintings..."

The voice in the painting is very angry: "But there is no agreement on what kind of punishment he will have if he breaks the contract."

"Okay, brother, that's interesting!"

After hearing this, the soldier couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "My two lives have been in vain."

However, when he saw that the energy in the painting was beginning to become unstable again, he quickly shut up and no longer dared to be sarcastic.

I frowned and said: "I'm very confused. If you want to take revenge on him, with your current strength, you can crush him with one finger. Why do you want to kill innocent people indiscriminately? Are you dragging your feet to decide?"

"I didn't mean to..."

The painting only sighed: "By the time I found out that he had lied to me, I had left too many paintings, and my soul energy was almost exhausted, with only a little left. I was unable to hurt anyone, so I could only escape. I keep it in my body, and I can recover a little every once in a while, and then I will take action once. However, my state is so bad and I am confused. I almost rely on instinct to approach him. Sometimes I kill someone before I realize that I am He made a mistake and killed the people around him..."

I want to slap myself hard in the mouth.

According to what it said, it should be extremely weak. The reason why it is so ferocious now is because of the painting "Soul". I released the soul energy in this painting and returned it to its original form.

In the final analysis, I am shooting myself in the foot!

However, from this point of view, the soul energy in the painting that has been used to compose the painting cannot be recovered by itself, but there is no doubt about its power. The soul energy poured into just one painting left the four of us helpless. , if the soul energy of all its paintings returns, it is unimaginable, maybe a few of our brothers can be killed with one slap.

"I have lived two lives and been sad for two lives. The people who killed me in the previous life have long been buried in the loess. I have nowhere to take revenge. I can't go to their descendants. Those who deceived me in this life, I must Let him die without his body intact!"

In the painting, he only gnashed his teeth. Two lifetimes of suffering had wiped out all his kindness. At this moment, he was furious, transformed into a human form, sat cross-legged in front of me, stared at me and said word by word: "You guys, help me get revenge! ”

I don't speak.

"Two lives, two people who died in vain. After I take revenge, I will give you an explanation."

The painting only says one word: "If you really help me, I will give you a great blessing!"

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