Liyue Fengxiangren of the original god

The light disappeared, and Gu Sanqiu, who regained his sight, began to look around, trying to find something wrong.

But the result was rather disappointing. This is a different space, but apart from the warm light, there is nothing to explore.

Gu Sanqiu turned around, it was still light.

Look up, still the light.

Whoever opened the holy light, believe it or not, I immediately said Long live the Lich King!

Gu Sanqiu waved the elemental force in his hands, trying to detect some usable information from the fluctuations in space.

The light gradually converged to Gu Sanqiu's side, the warm and harmless light nourished his body, and even the handed down eyes faintly emitted a golden luster.

Even the black will in his soul subsided a little. In the past, this thing was always trying to erode and destroy the seal.

Well, after increasing the favorability of Black and White Hill, is it actually this kind of secret plot that can improve strength?

But this kind of improvement is a little bit, in essence, it is more like a purification.

If there is a person who has been tortured by the tetanus claws of the Beast Hound, by the way, he also has a variety of offensive elemental condensate spit out by slimes, like the kind corroded by strong chemicals. It is impossible to save the gods.

But if such a person is allowed to enter this different space, these negative states will be purified and dispelled, leaving behind a case that left the doctors dumbfounded.

But if that's all, it may not be enough for Ms. Alice to value it so much. There is definitely something he hasn't noticed.

Just as Gu Sanqiu was thinking, the different space gradually faded away like a dream, and what appeared in front of him was still Heiheiqiu holding a treasure chest.

"ah?"

Seeing that there was no obvious change in Gu Sanqiu, Hei Baiqiu scratched the back of his head, then took out a cabbage from the treasure chest and handed it over.

"What is it this time?"

Gu Sanqiu hugged the cabbage with both hands, and this time he fully opened up his mental power, staring at the changes of the cabbage with all his attention.

He really can't believe it!

As if knowing Gu Sanqiu's current state, Heiheiqiu placed bombs around Gu Sanqiu, while he stood beside him with two sabers in his hands, as if he was concentrating on protecting the way.

Before the expansion of the entire different space is completed, Gu Sanqiu has nothing to gain.

But the changes displayed in the space are definitely huge, so big that Gu Sanqiu almost couldn't resist drawing out his weapon to deal with the enemy.

A woman appeared in front of him, a woman with a soft look and an elegant posture.

The point is that this woman is still smiling to herself.

He didn't shoot it out because the opponent had no cultivation.

Haunted?

Impossible, what kind of sneakiness can come to him, want to go to Guyun Pavilion?

If you change your living environment, you won't come here to seek death.

"Hello, Mr. Painter."

There was a look of doubt in the woman's eyes: "Eh? The artist Mr. you and I booked seems to be a little different. Is he sick?"

Gu Sanqiu:?

It won't be a strange plot, will it?

painter?

After I kill you, I can make a portrait for you and give you a wreath package for free.

The account is recorded in the hall of death.

But the play still has to go on. It's rare to have someone to communicate with this time, and it's no longer the situation where the screen was full of holy light last time.

"Yes, the painter you booked is a fellow of our association. He has something to do and can't come today, so he specially asked me to do it for him. I don't know what you want."

Don't have any weird "lonely painter has no friends" plot, otherwise you can only consider forcing Wushuang to make the other party speak.

"So that's the case, then I will trouble Mr. Painter to draw a full-body portrait for me."

The woman turned around: "This is the clothes I specially chose today, it should match well."

"The clothes and makeup match well."

"Thank you for the compliment."

After the conversation ended, equipment such as seasoning plates and brushes also appeared in Gu Sanqiu's hands.

Is this still a semi-open triggered word game?

If he just painted a full-body portrait, he could still do it, but drawing talismans and seal characters is much more difficult than this.

"Please also maintain a good posture, or let me decide."

"Just an ordinary full-body portrait is all you need. Sir, your accent and way of speaking are very strange, not quite like our locals."

Gu Sanqiu's heart tightened: "Ah, traveling around and experiencing different folk customs will help me improve my painting skills."

There was admiration in the woman's eyes: "It's actually like this, you can still travel around at this time, sir, you are very strong."

Thank you, I also think you are a very strong person, after all, it is not normal for a person with no cultivation to come out of this kind of place.

Gu Sanqiu started to paint, and seriously depicted everything about women on the paper.

"Okay, please come and take a look, if there is anything that needs to be changed, just tell me now."

His character design is "a powerful traveling painter". If he is slow like other ordinary painters, his character design will easily collapse, and it will be difficult to deal with any bad changes.

"Good, good, very good!"

The woman took off the drawing paper with surprise on her face and admired it carefully: "Mr.'s skills are really amazing!"

"As long as you like it."

Although she wanted a reward very much, could this lady prepare another cabbage for herself?

Infinite nesting dolls?

"Thank you, Mr. Painter, this is the painting I am most satisfied with."

The woman saluted Gu Sanqiu: "In this case, it is enough, I am very satisfied."

"Thank you for your help, goodbye."

A horrifying scene appeared, the woman's figure gradually shrunk in front of Gu Sanqiu, fine and fine hair grew on her body, and her skin color gradually deepened.

There was a clicking sound, a new bone combination was being shaped, and the smile on the face was replaced by a new facial texture.

Such a process is painful, but the woman still does not let go of her portrait.

"Turned into one, Qiuqiu people?!"

Gu Sanqiu looked at this scene in shock, but the Qiuqiu person in front of him did not do anything special, instead he bowed to Gu Sanqiu with his palms together and disappeared into the different space.

The portrait also burned, becoming a golden embers and disappearing together with the woman.

The light faded away, and Gu Sanqiu returned to the real world. His current state of mind is definitely not good.

That woman should be an ordinary person in ancient times, but under the influence of the "curse", she became a so-called "monster".

So here comes the question, what is the real identity of this special black and white Qiuqiu man in front of me now?

"ah?"

Hei Baiqiu looked at Gu Sanqiu, then jumped up excitedly, and patted Gu Sanqiu's shoulder vigorously every time he jumped up.

Obviously, there is a huge gap between his height and Gu Sanqiu's.

What was originally just a strange babbling sound was completely different in Gu Sanqiu's ears.

"Friend, friend, thank you!"