NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 249: Asylum in the painting, Lao Hei's global travel is fatal
After Xiang was surprised, he was also ecstatic. He did not feel shocked because one day he suddenly discovered that the world under his painting had a soul, as if it was alive, and his eyes could also see something unusual.
Therefore, he met a friend named Lao Hei, and it was precisely because of Lao Hei that he got to know Shi Sang, and he did not lose his composure when facing Xiao Hei.
Xiang Hou hugged the black cat tightly: "Xiao Hei."
Xiaohei licked Xianghou's face: I'm here!
Shi Sang took the seal and said, "You continue to reminisce about old times, and I can visit your room, okay?"
Empress Xiang nodded without thinking. Lao Hei, who was hiding in his room, almost lost his temper when he saw this.
Shi Sang entered the bedroom behind the entrance.
The surrounding spiritual energy gathered at Shi Sang's feet, forming dense fine lines on the ground where they passed, and these lines spread out in all directions like ripples.
In an instant.
Lock a 4K paper-sized oil painting.
There are black and white eyes in the painting. The middle eye is as black as obsidian, full of uniqueness, as if it can see through all the hypocrisy and lies in the world, making people feel ambivalent about staying away but wanting to find out.
Shi Sang narrowed his eyes: "Aren't you coming out yet?"
No movement was heard for a long time.
Shi Sang snapped her fingers and recited a spell silently, and a ball of flame appeared in front of her out of thin air.
Just as the flames approached the painting.
A gust of wind blew out of the oil painting, rustling the books in Xiang Hou's bedroom, and the unfixed painting paper was rolled up and hovering in the air like fallen leaves.
The flame disappears.
It was replaced by a black jade chess piece.
As the chess piece smashes into the painting.
An anxious voice came.
"Wait! I surrender!"
The young man wearing a black vest and black pants several sizes too big raised his hands. He had a childish look on his face, but his eyes were deep, as if he had experienced many ups and downs.
Toki Sang still didn't take back the chess pieces.
The black chess piece hit the boy's face, and the boy flew straight out and came into close contact with the wall.
"Do you know you're wrong?"
Toki Sang stood there and looked at the boy.
Empress Xiang held Xiao Hei and came over after hearing the sound: "Old Hei? Why did you start fighting!?"
Xiao Hei silently covered his face with his cat paws: Well, Lao Hei is no match for the big monster.
Lao Hei lay on the wall and said harshly: "I'm right!"
Everyone in the underworld thought he had no self. He came into being at the right moment, but was imprisoned in a grid, watching souls one after another walk into the finish line with cold eyes.
He left the underworld by believing the slanderous words of Hao Xue. He turned into a rotten and stinking skin, but he just wanted to travel through this steel forest and leave traces of his journey.
He was not wrong.
It was because he thought too simply.
Traces are not left easily.
Human beings obviously don't wear false masks on their faces, but they are used to lying. They are born with the ability to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and they must stop and correct themselves when encountering lies.
Lies come from desire. There are too many desires in the world, making it difficult for him to walk.
Not all good people are good people, and not all bad people are bad people. The soul in the skin is too scary, just like his nemesis, he is no opponent at all.
When he was about to be overwhelmed by desire, he saw Xiang Hou from a distance through the window.
A clean soul.
then.
He made a deal with Xiang Hou.
Queen Xiang prepared a shelter for him, and in return, he would help Queen Xiang solve her current difficulties.
Shi Sang nodded thoughtfully: "I said, why can't I figure out where you are? I'm hiding in someone else's painting world."
Xiang Hou's ability comes from the brush, which can be said to be perspective or field. The world in the painting is the same as the world of cultivation. Shi Sang can't predict the cause and effect now.
Lao Hei pulled himself out from the wall. He stood close to the wall, turned his head and groaned when he heard the words.
He didn't want his collection of memory poems to end unfinished, so he made up his mind to rest before walking on earth.
Shi Sang said quietly: "Other people's traveling around the world costs money, but your traveling around the world costs your life."
After all, the gate of the underworld is different from other creatures in the world. The gate of the underworld is a dead object. The gate is not supposed to give birth to spiritual intelligence. It was the people in the cave who smelled the obsession of the gate of the underworld and managed to draw out the will body of the gate of the underworld.
In Haoxue's original plan, the gate of the underworld should be used by them, but the gate of the underworld was as unmoved as a baby and sneaked away at the right opportunity.
Destiny has given the gate of the underworld the mission of judging all living beings. Even if the gate turns into a human being, it cannot escape. Whenever there is injustice, it will take action uncontrollably.
Once he takes action, his power will be consumed, and this power will also maintain his life.
A few years ago, when the gate of the underworld was still a child, his emotions made him more sympathetic to the suffering of infant spirits, so that he was particularly kind to the infant spirits he met, which directly led to the infant spirits being able to stay in the human world for a long time.
Lao Hei showed no sign of remorse and asked instead, "I want to see if there is anything wrong in the world?"
He had seen so many souls coming from the human world that he transformed into legs and wanted to walk again.
Shi Sang had no expression on his face: "Yes, you have neglected your duties and forgotten your own work, causing the yin and yang worlds to lose the bridge of communication. How many innocent people have been harmed by the acupuncture point? If the gods of the underworld can set foot in the yang world, how can they die so many people?"
Lao Hei felt like he was struck by lightning.
Did his departure hurt many people?
Empress Xiang looked puzzled as if listening to a book from heaven, but he understood the last sentence. Because Lao Hei left his post, more people died in this world.
Even though the evil obstacle was not caused by Lao Hei.
Lao Hei also indirectly hurt many people.
Shi Sang asked and answered himself: "Do you think that your inability to walk is because your desires in the world are too heavy? The disaster caused by you and the karma are weighing on you, so of course you can't walk."
Heaven is fair.
The gate of the underworld is too special. Once you do evil, it will definitely bring disaster to all directions. The karma is that the gate of the underworld advocates freedom, and the price marked by heaven for it is also a constraint.
Lao Hei hesitated to speak.
Is he wrong?
Lao Hei closed his eyes.
He wants to avoid his responsibilities.
He wasted many lives.
He was wrong, very wrong.
After learning about Shi Sang from Ying Ling, he should have thought that without Shi Sang, the world would be in chaos.
Shi Sang sighed: "Before you neglect your duties, remember to leave a way out, both for yourself and for others."
Lao Hei smiled bitterly.
The problem is that he didn't stay.
Lao Hei mentally weighed the combat value between him and Shi Sang, closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate, and stretched out his hands into fists.
Shi Sang raised his eyebrows: "What?"
Lao Hei was puzzled: "Aren't you here to escort me back?"
Shi Sang asked, "Who said that?"
Lao Hei: "..."
If it wasn't to make me go back willingly, why did you say so much?
Shi Sang spread his hands: "It makes you feel bad. I always convince others with my virtue."
The corners of Lao Hei's mouth twitched wildly.
To convince someone with virtue and then beat him up as soon as he comes up?
To convince people with virtue is to make him feel guilty?
Shi Sang said solemnly: "Hey, your karma will be eliminated by heaven. A good person will do it to the end and send Buddha to the west. I will give you another idea. Divide your strength into two parts and take turns to be on duty. You will be free to travel around the world. Traveled."
Lao Hei: "..."
It was a trick he hadn't thought of!