72. Fairy in the painting

Style: Gaming Author: Ming ZhaochaoWords: 2127Update Time: 24/02/20 17:50:54
"Why do you say there is no cat in my arms? That cat-faced plate is very big and ugly. I picked it up from outside the safe zone."

When the boss saw that she didn't shed tears without seeing the coffin, he also gave a soft "tsk" sound and said meaningfully: "Young people should not be too proud. Paper cannot cover the fire, so why use thousands of lies to cover it up?" What about a lie?”

Later, he added:

"When I work in the dark streets, I always pay attention to the truth."

After saying that, there were some operations on the modified identity watch that was not made of black plastic like ordinary people, but made of gold.

Then she stretched out her hand, and the screen on the watch clearly showed the scene when Lin Yueluo first came here. The only difference was that there was no Little Doud next to her.

WTF?

Lin Yueluo took another look, this little Doudin lied to her again! Then he pretended to look helpless.

"Okay, I admit that I just talked nonsense."

The boss was very satisfied with her expression, and he appreciated others groveling before him.

Although this first place is a bit arrogant, after all, I am still slightly ahead.

He believed that in the future this person would become an effective man in the dark streets and would flatter him.

"Okay, can you explain now?"

Lin Yueluo frowned, looked at the boss, and said sincerely: "I really don't know! After the orphanage threw me into area 0 again, I was seriously injured. I really didn't have the energy to deal with it, and then He passed out and woke up in Safety Zone No. 1."

Sincerity is a surefire skill, and it depends on whether the boss will take the bait.

The boss looked at Lin Yueluo's big, sparkling eyes, which were not inferior to the gold in his room.

I really want to dig it out! Place it on the inkstone.

"Ms. Lin, why do smart people bother smart people? Did you really faint? Or did you have a dream when you fainted?"

Lin Yueluo hissed, covered her head, and thought hard.

"Don't tell me, I seem to have had a dream, but that dream was a bit absurd."

After saying this, the boss's eyes widened instantly, obviously looking forward to what Lin Yueluo would say next.

After waiting for a long time for a follow-up, he urged impatiently: "Ms. Lin, can you share the scene in your dream? I just like those ghostly things."

"I dreamed of a woman. No matter what she was wearing or wearing, the woman was undoubtedly exquisite. The word 'su' was embroidered on the cuffs, but her face was blurry."

After saying this, the boss was a little surprised, "Did you only dream about that painting?"

Lin Yueluo shook his head, pretending to be dizzy.

"I can't remember it clearly. Maybe it was because that woman was too weird, so I couldn't forget it."

After saying that, he looked innocent and curious: "Why did you say she is a painting? What happened?"

Looking at Lin Yueluo's expression of seeking knowledge, he must be extremely admired for his profound knowledge!

Immediately, a sense of satisfaction filled my heart. This guy would have to join the dark streets sooner or later, so he might as well gain a good impression of him first.

"This painting is not simple. It was one of the items that was auctioned outside the safe area of ​​the dark street last time. It can be large or small. It is said that there is an immortal hidden inside."

"And the word 'su' can be broken down to mean heart. Because I was hurt by love, I closed my heart and stopped loving. In order to avoid it, I asked a painting fairy to create a painting for me, and then I walked into the painting."

"Why do you want to hide that face? Because since ancient times, what love does not originate from a beautiful skin? Not only sealing the heart, but also wanting to destroy the skin. To be more precise, it is suicide, but gods and gods live as long as heaven. , this is the only way to do it.”

"Then who was the final buyer of this painting?"

In order to prevent the boss from not telling him, Lin Yueluo specially looked at the boss with starry eyes and the eyes of a fanatical fan.

The boss was so stimulated by this look that he forgot about the customer's privacy on the spot, or he didn't care about privacy at all.

"Auctions like the Dark Street are sometimes only held once every millennium, and they don't particularly care about the origin of the other party."

"As long as he has an invitation, he can come in, no matter where he comes from, as long as he can afford the price."

"The most special thing about him is that there is no real person present, but a scarecrow. I don't know how he did it. Maybe there is a battery hidden in the scarecrow, and he controls the scarecrow to participate in the auction."

"This guy is really capable. What he got in exchange for this painting is not an ordinary thing. That thing will be auctioned at the end of this month. Miss Lin will definitely see it."

Lin Yueluo's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Did you agree to give me an invitation?"

When the boss saw her like this, he was also amused. He just gave her a small profit to be so happy.

"When did I say I wouldn't give it to you? I'm just afraid that you won't want to talk to me, but now it seems that you are the one who really wants me."

After hearing this, Lin Yueluo also put away her previous disguise. Her voice was cold and she could not hear any joy, anger, sorrow or joy.

"Boss is really smart. Can you show me the video about the scarecrow from that auction?"

The superior smile at the corner of the boss's mouth became even brighter, and a sense of superiority arose spontaneously. The current situation was under his control.

"I'm a businessman, you should know how to do it."

"I have quite a few assets in the dark streets."

After hearing Lin Yueluo's answer, the boss shook his head.

"No, what I need is not money, but people who can bring me a steady stream of money."

"You want me to join the Dark Street?"

"It's not that I want you to, but you have to join. Judging from some special records of the Dark Street, people like you who have been resurrected from the dead will eventually join the Dark Street."

Lin Yueluo was a little surprised, and her intuition told her that this was related to Dou Po Cang Qiong, and it was also related to him.

"You mean there's anyone else like this besides me?"

After thinking about it, for the sake of safety, it is better not to expose too much. After all, when you tell everything, it loses its value. The dark streets do not support idlers.

"What you said is equivalent to nonsense. I can tell you clearly that every hundred years someone will die innocently because of losing their soul. But most of the souls do not come back, and only two or three souls come back."

"Those two or three people also appeared for no reason like you. They forgot everything about themselves. The dark street tried every means to help them remember something."

"They all went to the same place, called Dou Po Cang Qiong. It's unbelievable that this matter of traveling through books actually happened."

"And they don't need to practice. Once they enter, they will reach the peak. They don't have any tasks. They just stay in a dark school that appears out of thin air."

(End of chapter)