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Chapter 1302 Second Life!
Zhong Lingxuan knew Qin Yang's background.

His biological father is Bai Dixuan, the number one expert in the ancient martial arts world, and his mother is the eldest lady of the Liu family, Liu Ruqing.

Although Zhong Lingxuan has never seen Liu Ruqing's real face, this name should be rare in the ancient martial arts world, so she concluded that the woman in this painting is definitely Qin Yang's biological mother!
"It's strange, why is the portrait of Qin Yang's mother here, and who painted it?"

Zhong Lingxuan couldn't figure it out, and slowly looked into the deep cave, her beautiful eyes flickered slightly, thinking to herself, "Could it be that the people inside painted it? But what does he have to do with Qin Yang's mother?"

"Get out! Didn't you hear?"

The cold voice came again, echoing in the cave.

Zhong Lingxuan remained silent for a while, and finally couldn't hold back her curiosity, ignored the man's scolding, and walked slowly into the cave.

After walking less than ten steps, a red light suddenly appeared in front of him, as if a bloody mouth slowly opened.At the same time, a violent suction force appeared, and the vines in the cave buzzed.

Zhong Lingxuan's pretty face changed, and she quickly backed away.

It's a pity that it was still a step too late. Under the huge suction force, Zhong Lingxuan, who was already seriously injured, was unable to resist, and disappeared like a leaf being sucked into the hole.

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Zhong Lingxuan woke up slowly.

The eyes are full of ancient paintings, which are different from traditional Chinese ink paintings. Although these paintings are also painted by Lang Hao, they have a fantasy color.

The mountain birds, rivers, starry sky and sea, vegetation, animals and birds in the painting all look lifelike, beautiful and real.Even Zhong Lingxuan seemed to be able to hear the sound of water flowing and birds singing.

"What a nice view."

The girl muttered to herself.

"I told you to go, why don't you leave."

At this time, an indifferent voice came from the side, the tone was quite angry and helpless.

Zhong Lingxuan sat up, turned her head to look, and saw a rather scruffy old beggar sitting on a mat not far away.His messy hair and beard almost obscured his features.

Next to him, there is a thick brush made of ordinary bamboo, and nothing else.

Zhong Lingxuan looked at him suspiciously, and asked softly, "Are you the senior who saved me just now?"

It's no wonder she was puzzled, the old man in front of her felt like an ordinary person in his dying years, how could he scare away a powerful monster without feeling a single wave of aura.

Seeing that the old man did not speak, she got up and looked around.

It was found that this was a stone room of more than 50 square meters, empty, with paintings all over the walls, and a lot of paper scattered on the ground, some of which had rotted.

Among these paintings, the portraits of Liu Ruqing are the most numerous.

"What is this place?" Zhong Lingxuan asked.

"A place you can never leave." The old beggar said slowly.

"Can't get out?"

Zhong Lingxuan was taken aback, panicked in her heart, pointed to the only stone door in the stone room, and asked, "Isn't the door there? Could it be that it can't be opened?"

"You can try it." The old beggar said lightly.

Zhong Lingxuan stared at him for a while, then walked quickly to the door and pushed gently.

The door opened!
It's just that there is a white mist inside, so I can't see clearly.

Zhong Lingxuan was startled, breathed a long sigh of relief, patted her chest and smiled wryly: "Senior, your jokes are beyond level, this door can obviously be opened."

But the old beggar remained silent, just picked up a painting, stared blankly, and ignored her.

Zhong Lingxuan frowned, pushed the door open, and walked in.

When the white mist in front of her eyes cleared, she froze, staring blankly at the scene in front of her, unable to react for a while.

I saw that there was still a stone room in front of me, the floor was full of paintings, and an old beggar was sitting in the corner, just like before, holding the paintings in a daze.These scenes are exactly the same as the room she was in just now.

"This this……"

Zhong Lingxuan was full of doubts, unable to understand the current situation.

Subconsciously stepped back, but found that there was a cold wall behind him, the door just now was gone, and the stone door was back on the opposite side.

A bad premonition spread in her heart, she rushed towards the opposite door and broke in!

It was still the same stone room, with a dirty old beggar.

One after another...

Zhong Lingxuan didn't know how many stone doors she had opened. When she saw the familiar stone room reappear in front of her eyes, she finally collapsed and sat slumped on the ground. Endless despair and fear flooded her body, making her extremely cold.

"This is impossible, this must be an illusion, it must be..."

Zhong Lingxuan took out a small knife from her body and stabbed it into her arm. Blood gushed out, and the severe pain was transmitted to countless nerves, telling her clearly that this was neither a dream nor an illusion.

But she still didn't believe it, she gritted her silver teeth and stabbed the knife towards her neck.

"Think about it, this is not an illusion. Once you die, you will really die." At this time, the old beggar suddenly opened his mouth and said lightly.

Zhong Lingxuan was taken aback, struggling for a long time, and finally put down the knife helplessly.

She looked at the old beggar, knelt down in front of him, and begged: "Senior, I know you are the owner of this stone room, please let me out, I still have important things to do, please."

The old beggar put down the painting in his hand, slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of prajna stars without any impurities.

Zhong Lingxuan had never seen such clean eyes, and she forgot to speak for a moment.

"I'm not the master here..."

The old beggar said softly, "If I could get out of this room, I would have been out of it long ago. Why was I trapped here for 15 years?"

15 years! !

Zhong Lingxuan was shocked, her mind went blank.

The old beggar looked at her and sighed: "I asked you to leave just now, but you insisted on breaking in. You can't blame others. This place is called 'Second Life'. Once you enter, unless you are a person with a clean body and a pure heart, Otherwise it is inseparable from here.

Your body is unclean, so you must have experienced sex with a man, so you can't leave this room all your life. "

"Second Life..." Zhong Lingxuan murmured softly, "Why is this place called Second Life?"

The old beggar's eyes faltered, with a flash of bitterness, and he said lightly: "Everything in the world has only one life. Even those immortals who have achieved true results, and fox cat demons with multiple lives, can only come back to life because of feigning death. But in a real sense, they only have one life.

This place can allow you to regenerate.No reincarnation, no resurrection, no need to go to the underworld to draw a book of life and death, even if your body is no longer, you can have a second life.

But only if you can open the door.If you cannot open this door, you will die here forever.See those two corpses? "

Following what the old beggar pointed out, Zhong Lingxuan discovered that there were actually two skeletons in the corner next to the stone gate. The flesh and blood on their bodies had been rotted away, leaving only the skeleton.

It was blocked by the paintings all over the room just now, so I couldn't see clearly.Looking carefully at this moment, it should be a husband and wife, even if they die, their five fingers are intertwined with each other.

"They are a couple from the secular world. In order to save their daughter, they broke into this place. Unfortunately, they failed to get out and died here."

The old beggar sighed.

(End of this chapter)