"The clue is a painting. She has one in her hand. Just now we met a street spirit and got separated."

"This is what you mean?" Su Nanzhi took out the painting.

"That's right! We also found one, which is the way to open the door." Ling Shu replied.

Lu Yu's mental strength was unable to pass through this door, and now he could only wait. Ling Shu said that Fu Han and the others should arrive soon, and they had already discussed to come here.

Su Nanzhi sat on the steps, suddenly felt uncomfortable, and a short picture appeared in front of his eyes.

A group of people dressed in fine clothes solemnly held some kind of ceremony to crown the people seated, but they still couldn't see their faces, but their eyes were full of calculation and disgust instead of any respect.

The person sitting on the seat was the person she was feared and hated in the picture she saw for the first time.

Desire, fear, disgust and calculation, so many emotions are imposed on a person, and for what?
"What's the matter?" Lu Yu saw that Su Nanzhi's expression was wrong, and hurriedly walked to her side to ask.

"It's okay, I saw some fragmentary fragments, but I still can't make up the complete context of the matter."

Su Nanzhi looked up at the steeple on the building, and she described the two scenes to everyone.

"They loathe her, fear her, and push her to a high position, trying to use her." This is the most reasonable explanation Su Nanzhi can find.

The appearance of the wraiths in this plane clearly bears the meaning of punishment.

Just as he was talking, he saw a group of people running towards the steps, chased by the black mist, and the young woman among them was another NPC player, Fu Han.

As before, they ran up the steps, and the black mist behind them did not gather again.

There are a total of eight people who have come here so far, and there are two players that no one has seen.

"Is there no problem with the door opening?" Jiang Chi said in a low tone, "They seem to be driving us here? It's been like this a few times, and they won't come up here."

If there is something sealed in the door, they may be wiped out once they open the door.

Lu Yu's dark eyes calmly looked at the closed door, "We only have this clue."

Even if it is a trap, you have to open it and have a look. They are here to eliminate the lord, and they can't hide.

The painting in Su Nanzhi's hand disappeared out of thin air, and the closed door slowly opened,

The quiet atmosphere seeps out from the crack of the door. The old and dilapidated building still retains the solemnity of the past. Even though the colors on the murals have all faded away, the compassionate gods look down on everything, but against the peeling wall skin In the next moment, there was a bit of indescribable coldness and depression.

A boy sat beside the collapsed stone, holding a drawing board in his hand, as if he didn't see anyone coming in, and only focused on the world under his pen.

He and this place are surprisingly suitable, but after looking at it calmly, he feels that he doesn't fit in.

The boy's appearance is too beautiful, too delicate to look like a real person.

"He did it all? Is the lord a child?"

Ling Shu spoke in a very low voice, but it still brought an echo, corresponding to the rustling sound of the boy's pen.

Su Nanzhi saw the sketches scattered in the boy's hand, it was a gorgeous fire, and the figures in the fire were screaming and shouting.

"You are."

The boy stopped writing, turned his head slowly, and said indifferently, "NPC, isn't it obvious enough?"

Only then did Su Nanzhi see that the boy's eyes were different from ordinary people's, with silver-gray vertical pupils.

"Did you draw the plant card?" Su Nanzhi paused, slightly surprised, "There are child labor in the game?"

There are two more chapters to come~

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