Chapter 23 True and False
A Bai looked at the crack in the cliff, and said calmly, "What's the rush?"

"In addition to passing the test, we also need the approval of us 'people in the painting', don't we?"

The woman said hesitantly: "Mr. Chu, I think his disposition from the beginning to the end is remarkable."

"Neither have I been tempted by my beauty, nor have I become greedy for this empty bluestone."

People who entered the phantom scene in the past often couldn't hold back under her deliberate temptation.

Even if you are not moved by beauty, you will instantly break your defenses because of what your heart desires.

"Even the words of the medicine man did not shake him in the slightest."

"It's even more true to its word, get the empty bluestone and leave immediately."

"Such a kind heart, can be called impeccable..."

The woman looked at A Bai: "Even so, can't Mr. Chu approve it?"

"Oh? It sounds like you want to persuade me to recognize him... Mrs. Pea."

A Bai looked at the woman meaningfully: "You seem to be satisfied with him?"

The glamorous woman raised her hand and wrapped her fingers around a strand of her temple hair, a blush appeared on her cheeks.

"Ahem... I'm not that satisfied."

"It's just that, after seeing so many dirty and hypocritical people, it's rare to see such an eye-catching young man."

"What's more, we've all been waiting for so many years. If we miss this one, I don't know how many more years we have to wait..."

She raised her head and looked at the clear sky.

"Although the world in this painting has everything it wants, it is all false things that have been transformed..."

"Since the old man died, we can't go out again."

"We can only wait until the skeleton phantasmagoria recognizes its master again..."

Originally, the three of them had already discussed it.

If ten years later, there is still no one who can recognize the Lord.

They will try to break through the barrier of the picture scroll and go out by themselves!
However, such an approach is a lose-lose situation, and may even set them on fire.

Now that there is a candidate, it is of course the best result.

Ah Bai sighed helplessly, and said, "Okay, okay, I understand what you mean."

"I don't think he's bad, it's just..."

"He's a little short, the most important thing."

The phantom picture of the skeleton is a very evil thing, if it falls into the hands of people with evil intentions, it will definitely lead to catastrophe.

That's what he said, but the old man himself is clearly committing all kinds of evil, and his blood and debts are too numerous to write down.

It wasn't until he was about to die that he suddenly realized the evil obstacles in his life and almost became a Buddha immediately.

Such an explanation was left behind.

But if it is really handed over to a kind person, one has to guard against this person being used by others.

Therefore, Abai needs to confirm one more thing.

That is whether this person can bear the pressure and is qualified to use this illusion of skeletons.

Seeing that Mrs. Peia was still sad, looking like a sickly beauty, she made a gesture of Xizi holding her heart, and she sat on the stone next to her and sighed.

Know she is putting on a show.

A Bai said angrily: "It's almost done, didn't I ask you to ask him to take the scroll away?"

"Although the main purpose is to untie the barrier and let the breath of Huanxitu leak out."

"But in this way, it can be regarded as recognizing him as half the master."

"If he really encounters some difficult disaster... I can save him once."

Mrs. Pea's eyes lit up: "Mr. Chu, really?"

Ah Bai snorted through his nose, and said with a straight face, "Only once!"

Mrs. Pea blinked: "I knew that Mr. Chu also wanted to go out."

Abai was noncommittal.

Shi Jun next to him suddenly said: "Go out, there are, are there many people outside?"

Mrs. Pea smiled, and said: "Yes, there are many more, I'm sure you can chop them to your heart's content."

Shi Jun's eyes turned red suddenly, and his breathing became heavy: "Okay! Get out! Kill!"

His red pupils lit up like the eyes of a wild beast, his whole body was trembling, and he couldn't help raising the huge ax beside him, and slashed down on the ground.

"Hoo-boom!"

With a loud noise, the entire ground of Huanxi Village was smashed into a crack.

"Whoosh..."

Underneath, there was actually a piece of boiling magma, steaming out a piece of hot air.

Above the magma, there are iron barbs hanging, fishing a group of people.

Those people screamed and dragged other people's bodies struggling to climb up.

But the iron barbs are full of sharp thorns, which often pierce the palms and soles of the hands and feet, which is extremely painful.

They tried their best to kick other people to hang on it so that they could step on their own feet.

You pushed and squeezed, a bloody mess.

These terrifying cries spread above the ground, but turned into the sound of chickens, dogs and insects.

Shi Jun's body was good at facing the wind, and instantly became as huge as a mountain, and his huge pupils were like the sun and the moon.

Mysterious crimson bloodstains appeared all over his body, like a demon god.

He stepped into the magma with half of his leg, tearing the entire Huanxi Village in half, showing the prototype.

Where is the arch at the door?

It was clearly a guillotine!

The blood was floating, and the yarn-washing girl was pounding clothes with a mallet by the river.

What was being washed was clearly a piece of wrinkled human skin with flesh and blood attached to it.

A man plowing the fields, with a sharp blade on the front of a wooden plow.

Passing across the person who was half-buried in the soil like a seedling, rolled up a piece of bloody minced meat.

Those who suffer are those who have been trapped in the painting for thousands of years.

And these villagers, no matter where they are living people, they are all skeletons!

Those children with tiger hats were taken aback, and ran to Shi Jun's legs, chattering and cursing.

While cursing, he kicked and hit him, but it didn't do much harm.

On the contrary, the heads of the children they were carrying fell down one by one due to the shock.

goo go go go...

Like scattered beans.

Mrs. Pea raised her head to look at Shi Jun who was roaring and venting, and said with disgust: "Mr. Chu, next time, can you stop letting me play husband and wife with this stupid big man?"

She narrowed her eyes, her expression was naturally seductive and coquettish, and a furry fluffy tail peeked out from behind her skirt.

Then two, three...a total of nine!
"It's always this way, although it's very effective, but I'm tired of it..."

Abai didn't bother to say anything.

So you don't want to act anymore?

You obviously want to play it with someone else!

……

Lin Bujia walked through the gap and saw a piece of sky light again.

Before he had time to be happy, he saw a familiar sword slashing across the air!
One Leaf Bodhi!
Lin Bujiao was startled, and immediately came back to his senses, and shouted: "Miss Ming! It's me!"

Thanks to practicing swords with Ming Xuechuan repeatedly these days, he is already quite familiar with Ming Xuechuan's moves, so he quickly rolled back at the critical moment.

At the same time, Ming Xuechuan quickly stopped, thus avoiding a tragedy.

She was taken aback: "Why did you come out?"

"Bah!"

Lin Bujia stood up and spit out two grass blades—he rolled too hastily just now, and gnawed several mouthfuls of soil with his long mouth.

Hearing this, he said blankly, "Can't I come out yet? Do I have to pick a time?"

Ming Xuechuan frowned, and was even more puzzled: "How did you get out?"

"Just... walked out."

"From that crack—"

Lin Bujia turned his head and pointed at the cliff, his mouth opened wide in shock: "Where's the crack?"

Where he pointed, the cliff was smooth, and there was clearly nothing.

Ming Xuechuan picked up the black rice paper fragments on the ground with his sword, and said in a deep voice: "We were deceived, this whole cliff is the illusion of skeletons."

"what?"

Lin Bujia was dumbfounded, and stammered: "So, I just... entered the illusion of skeletons?!"

"Impossible, there is only a small village in there, and the people in it are pretty good."

"How could it be a skeleton phantom picture?"

Lin Bujia said blankly: "Besides, I also got the empty bluestone from that village."

He stretched out his hand.

The empty bluestone in his hand was shining, and it was genuine.

 The fever subsided, and I began to cough and lumbago. I feel that the symptoms are relatively mild. I don’t know if it will recur at night. It should not affect much... 啦(ω`)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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