Another person!
Apart from Li Chuan, the only one here is myself!
The sudden feeling of horror made Huang Ying subconsciously take a few steps back, but she soon realized that there was no way to escape.
Unless you leave this room at all costs.
But it was dark outside, and the Huanxi Villa, which had changed several times, was hidden under a sky as deep as an abyss, and was already a closed cave world.
She looked pale, and after looking for someone to rely on, she could only take a few steps closer to Li Chuan, seeking a rare sense of safety.
"Oh, this is interesting. This person seems to be your descendant, a blood relative."
Li Ao looked at him with amusement.
"I know, she is just the daughter of the youngest son of the second wife. Huang Ying, you have been here last time, ancestor, I can clearly see what you are doing.
Over the years, my sudden departure without saying goodbye has indeed left you with a lot of trouble, but it doesn't matter. When ancestors and I successfully take that step, the entire Huang family will be prosperous and prosperous, and even your father and mother will be rewarded.
The family has raised you for more than ten years, and it’s time to repay the favor. "
Hearing this, Huang Ying felt chills all over her body, but for a moment she didn't know how to refute.
"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a great scholar. He has an orderly concubine and a clear hierarchy. He has no hesitation in selling his descendants.
However, you are just an ant, but your descendant seems not so willing to make sacrifices for you, so what should you do? "
"This matter is not up to her."
Huang Hanlin was decisive.
Huang Ying was completely disappointed.
However, at this moment, Li Fan said: "But it's also beyond your control.
Huang Lao Hanlin, I respect you even one foot. You are the leader of the imperial court and a senior scholar. But if you are old and disrespectful, you are just an old thing who has lived for many years.
You have been trapped in this painting for decades, and your spiritual will has long been eroded by the strange power inside. I am afraid that you can’t even tell whether you are a human or a ghost. How can I listen to your lies and help you? Escape?
I'm afraid that the moment you fulfill your wish, I will lose my use value and die. What's more, an Oriole can be regarded as a supporting body for an incarnation, but if you control me, you can continue to create new copies. Production... you must be thinking so, right? "
Hearing what Li Fan said, Huang Hanlin's voice suddenly turned cold, and he said indifferently: "I originally thought you were young and promising, and thought you were a young talent who had seen through the nature of the world, but I didn't expect you were just a vulgar fool.
I originally wanted to give you a good fortune, but I don't want it, so don't blame me for being cruel. "
When he said this, blood-colored light surged in his eyes. As expected, he impatiently activated his strange power and turned his face on the spot.
In the field of vision seen by the prying eyes, the entire room was cast in a stale and dirty halo. It looked like there was a layer of greasy glass that was difficult to wipe clean no matter what.
In the void, invisible lines drooped, connecting the fallen puppet of the illusion, and climbed up again with Huang Hanlin's skin.
At this moment, except for the consumable "Exotic Treasure (Meishan Ink)", the several exotic treasures Li Fan had seen before turned into light and flew towards his body. ….
If you look closely, you will see that there are also hidden threads hidden on those rare treasures, and they have all been manipulated.
"Hahahaha, is this the benefit you said you would give me?"
There is no luck in Li Fan's heart. This kind of guy is neither human nor ghost, no matter how many promises he makes, he is completely untrustworthy.
At the same time, he also felt a little emotional in his heart.
I'm afraid even Huang Hanlin didn't notice it, or he noticed it and refused to admit it.
An old man like him who has had a wonderful career and had a wonderful life must be very deep. Even if he is angered by himself, he should be able to endure it and pretend to be shameless until the end.
But he acted like an impulsive and irritable young man.
This phenomenon is very similar to the symptoms of the will being eroded by strange power recorded in the notes of some predecessors.
Trapped in the painting for so many years, he was close to being possessed, if not completely depraved.
A drastic change in temperament is a precursor to this.
At this moment, even if you don't need to see the truth, you can clearly see that the opponent's body is burning with flames, but instead of having any heat, the flames give people a gloomy and will-o'-the-wisp feeling.
Li Chuan's thoughts moved slightly, and Xiao Qingyi swung the knife with her right arm, killing the opponent with a powerful and heavy slash.
Without any suspense, the illusion puppet fell down again, its limbs scattered all over the floor like a real skeleton.
In the intertwined black and white mist, some phantoms like bones appeared in the air. They were virtual and real, and it was difficult to distinguish between true and false.
But in the blink of an eye, the thing was reconnected by the puppet's silk thread. The bones of the phantom puppet's body made a crunching sound, and its body trembled as it climbed up.
"This incarnation is immortal, let's escape quickly."
Huang Ying, with quick eyes and quick hands, picked up the stool next to her and threw it towards the opponent.
The wooden stool hit the opponent, and the illusion puppet staggered like an ordinary person and fell to the ground again.
This fighting power is really weak.
However, Li Fan could clearly see that the strange power on the opponent's body had not moved at all, and he was not affected by such a blow at all.
Even if he stabbed twice, it was of no avail.
As Li Fan retreated, he activated the strange lantern fire. The red blood light poured onto the fire lotus-shaped tattoo. The rolling heat was like the prosperity and hustle and bustle of thousands of lights, appearing in this dilapidated garden like a lonely tomb on a barren mountain.
The moment he left the door, a fireball the size of a human head also fell on the ground in the room.
In the blink of an eye, several loud noises shook the entire villa, and the earth trembled violently.
Violent fire shot up into the sky and swallowed up the entire room in an instant.
Li Fan frowned, not showing the slightest sign of relaxation on his face, and remained vigilant.
Sure enough, he soon saw a painting floating out of thin air and appearing in the sky amid blazing flames.
It is like a phantom that does not exist in this world, and it cannot be touched even if the surrounding flames burn.
In the field of vision seen by the Peeping True Eye, the strangeness of the lantern fire erodes everything around it, but it cannot touch the void. It can only disperse the strangeness that transformed into the room and the things in the room, and appeared in the flames. The scene of weeds in a deserted garden.
Huang Hanlin's incarnation separated from the flames and walked out under the protection of a black and white void force, still intact.
All this makes people feel like a mirage.
96.
Don’t ask the common people, ask ghosts and gods
