Villager of Destiny

The third picture is a little different from the previous two pictures, it looks much blurrier, it seems that there is a layer of fog permeating it, but when I stretched out my hand to disperse the fog, I couldn't do it.

It's as if the layer of fog itself is on the painting.

In the twilight, I could vaguely see some of the scenes. It seemed that there were pieces of bones, and there seemed to be rivers of blood, and the child stood among those bones, looking very strange.

If the first two pictures depict a kind of loneliness that I am familiar with, then this third picture seems to be depicting the tragedy of the world.

I couldn't help frowning, but when I looked away and glanced again, the haze seemed to have changed. At a glance, the fog had disappeared, and the whole painting seemed to be in this short period of time. It's like a change has taken place.

There are no bones or blood rivers in the words at this time, there are only temples, and there is an ice crystal skeleton outside each temple, and those ice crystal skeletons seem to be walking towards the temple.

It's like the scene of the false god Chenghuang entering the Chenghuang Temple.

My brows frowned even tighter, but this time there was no change in the third painting, even if I stared at it deliberately, it didn't change anymore. Although I was sure that what I saw before was not dazzled, I couldn't see it any more. To the sight seen for the first time.

I continued to walk forward and came to the fourth painting.

In the fourth painting is that high mountain again, but this time there is an extra coffin on top of the high mountain. The coffin is so huge that it almost occupies half of the top of the mountain. .

Behind those ice crystal skeletons is a person kneeling down.

Different from the previous three pictures, this fourth picture has one more character.

Festival!
Sacrifice of sacrifice!

I just glanced at it, and there was a feeling of falling into it. Although it was not an impulse to kneel down, but to open the coffin, even so, I couldn't help but feel a little scared.

You know, the current me is actually hard to be influenced.

So I could always stay awake during the second obstacle that Mr. Ghost prepared for me. Even if I saw the sorrow of the corpse, I didn't have much emotion, at most I just sighed.

But now, the impulse that made me want to open the coffin in the painting actually gave me a faint feeling of pain, as if the person lying in the coffin had a great relationship with me.

I forced myself to turn my head to the side, and continued to walk forward. After I couldn't see the painting, the feeling was slightly better.

But I still can't get it out of my head.

I'm not sure if the person lying in the coffin in that painting is Lord Taishan.

If so, I don't understand why I have emotions.

If not.

Who could be in that painting?

Including that child?

Soon I came to the fifth painting again.

This fifth painting is also the last.

Compared with the previous paintings, there are only a few back figures in this fifth painting.

Three men and one woman.

Women in red.

Three men, one black, one white, and one blue.

Looking at these three figures, I feel vaguely familiar, but I can't tell where the familiar places are, but when I want to take a closer look, the four figures in the painting suddenly disappear.

The whole painting suddenly became blank, as if there was nothing at all.

For a while, I was in a state of disarray.

Although from the first time I met Lord Taishan, I felt that I should have some connection with him, because when I met him for the first time, I had to think more about what he said.

It's just that I have been deliberately trying to forget this point, but now seeing the four figures in the painting, I can't help but think of Lord Taishan again in my mind.

There is one in the painting, if nothing else, it is him.

Maybe one of them has a deep relationship with me.

After a while, I came back to my senses after taking a deep breath, and looked at the painting again, it was still blank, as if it was just for me to see at that moment.

I forced myself not to think about it, and continued walking quickly.

Finally I came to a stone chamber.

It's just that this stone room is not the lock of Huangquan Road.

If there is no accident, it should be where the old man in sackcloth said that he has his root.

I glanced at the entire stone room, the inside of the stone room was very empty, and there was another entrance directly opposite me, which looked very gloomy at first glance.

And there is a stone table in the most central position.

There are three boxes placed on the stone table.

Two of them have been opened, and the inside is empty, only the middle one has not been touched.

I walked over.

There is a groove in front of the three boxes.

One looks like a coffin, the other looks like a person, and the one in the middle corresponding to the unopened box is a circular groove.

I thought for a while and took out the Bell of Rebirth, and as expected, it fit right into the groove.

At the same time, there was a "squeak", and the box opened.

I took a look, and there was another bell inside.

It looks very similar to the bell of the past life, but the difference is that this bell is blood-colored all over, and there is a corpse character on it.

When I held it in my hand, I felt a chill, which even made me feel uncomfortable, as if my soul was attracted by the bell.

Under this feeling, I didn't look at the bell carefully but put it away directly. Although my subconscious told me that the bell was not simple, I didn't want to waste too much time here right now.

It took me some time to look at those five paintings before.

I'm afraid the Lord Taishan Mansion couldn't wait any longer.

After putting away the bell, I walked directly towards the eerie-looking corridor. The moment I stepped in, the entire corridor was instantly lit up with fire, and a row of candles were lit at the same time.

The faint sound of water began to appear.

Not surprisingly, the end of this corridor is the Huangquan Road of this corpse village.

I didn't hesitate any longer, and walked forward quickly.

It is no different from the previous Huangquan roads. The further you go inside, the more obvious the sound of water, and the more obvious the cold feeling.

After a while, I came to the end of the corridor.

At the same time I stopped.

In front of my eyes, I saw a figure.

The figure sat cross-legged on the futon.

In front of him is a statue.

The statue of the king of Mount Tai.

He seemed to be looking at the portrait of the Taishan Mansion.

But just by taking a look, it seems that he is the Lord Taishan.

"Mr. Taishan House?"

I frowned.

However, the figure did not answer me, as if it were a dead person.

(Good night) (End of this chapter)