Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 184 Yin and Yang Twins
"Zhou Xun, I'm hungry."

Lying on Zhou Xun's belly, swinging his feet, Wu Yingyuan shook his jade-like forearms and said boredly:

"I want to eat rice cakes, the kind covered with honey. I stole two pieces from a caravan's carriage when I was escaping. They are so sweet. It's a pity that I ate them all, otherwise you can have a taste."

"Really? Let's eat it later."

After touching the girl's long, silky hair, Zhou Xun looked at the two paintings that were stuck together in the stone room, as well as Zhou Li's figure above, and said calmly: "The trough cake should actually be soaked in milk, it will be soft and fluffy." , very sweet.”

"That must be delicious."

A look of yearning appeared on Wu Yingyuan's little face. She grabbed Zhou Xun's clothes, shook it slightly, and asked, "Is Beiliang interesting?"

"It is interesting."

Nodding, a faint smile appeared on Zhou Xun's face: "There are many interesting people in Beiliang, and there are many delicious pastries. You don't know, the fish cooked by Sister Taoyao is particularly delicious, and so are the cakes she baked. A unique feature of Beiliang. And Tang Wan, as long as she is here, there will be no leftovers at home, she will eat everything except the plate."

"Then she's not as good as me."

Raising his hands, Evil Yingyuan said proudly: "I can even eat from the plate."

Hearing this, a faint smile appeared on Zhou Xun's face.His eyes were still fixed on Zhou Li in the painting, as well as the "cat's eye stone residue" with a faint halo, and he narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

"Go to Beiliang."

Patting the girl's shoulder, Zhou Xun said softly: "Go find Sister Taoyao, she cooks delicious food."

"can not go."

Curling up her little body, Wu Yingyuan shook her head, and her cute cat braid swept across Zhou Xun's cheek, tickling her.

"I tried just now, but the stone door of the studio still cannot be opened. This means that we can't leave here until they crack the inner demons, leave the painting, and then open the restrictions in the studio."

"Let me stay a little longer."

Putting his ear against Zhou Xun's chest, closing his eyes, Wu Yingyuan whispered: "I like the smell of you so much, just like I knew you a long time ago. However, I have only lived for one day, and today is me It’s the first time I’ve met you.”

"Don't be so sad."

Zhou Xun suddenly laughed. He stood up under the surprised gaze of Evil Wing Yuan, lifted her off his body and placed her on the ground.Then he leaned down, touched Evil Yingyuan's head, and said with a smile:

"Let's go, it's not our style to sit back and wait for death."

Evil Yingyuan was stunned.

She looked at Zhou Xun blankly, with a big question mark on her face.

"The painter in yellow is not a bad person."

Zhou Xun leaned down and picked up the brush that was thrown to the ground by Evil Ying Yuan.

"I tried, but the paintbrush couldn't open the door."

Evil Yingyuan was frustrated and wanted to sit back on the ground, but Zhou Xun lifted him up like a kitten.

"It's a paintbrush and it definitely won't open the door."

The evil winning kite was lifted up and was too lazy to struggle. Its limbs were swinging casually, as lazy and cute as a white cat.

Zhou Xun walked to the door with his paintbrush and Bad Yingyuan, picked up the pen, and drew a door lock on the door.Then, another key was drawn.

"No way, you really think this is a god..."

Just when Evil Yingyuan was feebly trying to complain, her mouth suddenly opened wide, her eyes widened, and her face was full of surprise.

After unlocking the door, Zhou Xun pushed open the stone door and said to Evil Yingyuan with a smile: "The studio is everything to a painter, so the tomb is the last glimpse of the painter."

"Do you think the person who can turn a painting into a secret realm is a miserable person cursed by yellow clothes, or a great painter obsessed with painting?"

Opening the door, the painter in yellow is sitting on a stone chair, holding a pen in his left hand, grinding it with his right hand, and spreading the drawing paper flat with the tentacles behind his back.He raised his head, revealing the face covered by the spiral mask, and an ethereal voice slowly sounded.

[The studio is open, stay or go as you wish] "Thank you, immortal."

Zhou Xun turned his back to the astonished Evil Yingyuan and bowed respectfully to the painter in yellow.Because it was only now that he understood the intention of the painter in yellow.

He is neither evil nor good, he is just a god who paints people's confusions and allows people to solve their inner demons in the paintings.

Ying Yuan's inner demon is her ancient country of Loulan.

Zhuge Qing's inner demon is Wuzhangyuan.

Zhou Li has no inner demons, so the painter in yellow did not draw his heart.Of course, it's also possible that the painter in yellow really doesn't want masterpieces such as "Gotham Nightmare Zhang Suohao", "Maggot Sea Rushing Gui Daozi" and "Man Covered with Dead Man's Knife" to come out in advance.

But there is another person with inner demons.

That is the evil winning kite.

Her inner demon is herself.

She is not afraid of winning the kite, because that is who she is.What Yingyuan is afraid of is this unruly and willful person who doesn't want to return to Yingyuan's body.

She was worried that her willfulness would cause trouble, and that her wrong existence would harm other people.Therefore, when she swung her paintbrush, she was thinking about "trapping them" rather than "hurting them".

This is why Zhou Xun wants to help this poor and lovely girl so much.

The biggest "evil" in a person's heart is actually the fear that his cautious life will cause trouble to others.

It's not fair...

Zhou Xun turned his head, and under the gaze of the painter in yellow, he chuckled at the confused Evil Yingyuan and said, "They can crack their own demons, and you have to crack them too, otherwise it would be too unfair."

"I···"

Evil Yingyuan opened her mouth, but she didn't know what she wanted to say.She stared blankly at the young man in front of her, with a beautiful sparkle in her dark eyes.Pursing her lips, she nodded vigorously at Zhou Xun.

"I believe you."

With four simple words, Evil Yingyuan entrusted herself to Shan Zhouli in front of her.

Stretching out his hand, his delicate white hand rested on Zhou Xun's generous palm.Just like yin and yang fish intertwined, the two people's eyes invariably showed each other's figure.

Two people who shouldn't have existed, half of them missing, now finally complete.

Tiger charm separates evil and good?

That's just the appearance.

The real separation of the Tiger Talisman is Yin and Yang.

The brush slowly stopped, and a tiger charm that combined yin and yang was active on the painting paper.He tapped the stone table gently and raised his head. The hoarse voice of the painter in yellow resounded in the studio.

【One more thing left】

[I can’t draw this stroke.Because I am neither you nor her.Likewise, you can’t draw it either]

Putting away the paintbrush, he tossed his large embroidered robe casually, and with the twisted ink marks swallowing up his figure, the yellow-clothed painter disappeared into the stone room.All that was left was the long painting that had been glued together, and a tiger charm that was just one stroke away.

Zhou Xun stretched out and complained naturally.Then he looked at the evil Ying Yuan beside him and said with a chuckle: "Without you, Ying Yuan will not be complete. If Zhou Li wants to help her break the nightmare, it will be impossible."

"I'm not here. Zhou Li must have been thinking about a lot of things, but he couldn't sort himself out because he was distracted, and then he did nothing, like a stupid goose."

"So, let's go."

Not daring to move, not even daring to move.

Zhou Li on the camel felt the softness and gentleness behind him. He was almost stiff, not to mention the whole body.

(End of this chapter)