The interior of the building with a sense of technology unexpectedly has a classical world.

After passing through the last of the thirteen protective doors, you can see that the corridor is no longer a silver passage with a combination of silk, but a pavilion and tower.

Looking around, this space is huge. There are actually buildings with carved beams and painted buildings under the pavilion.

Of course, these buildings are not exactly the same as the ancient Kyushu buildings in Eno's memory, but they are also 70 to 80% similar.

But what is strange is that although the lanterns in the building are dazzling and colorful, there is no pedestrian.

This is Zhang Chenhai and Xue Guidao coming here for the second time, but they are still surprised and shocked.

Suddenly, the two felt something strange.

I suddenly looked up and saw the skylight that reached the sky.

It was already late at this time, and the sky was gloomy, like a huge black mouth that was about to swallow the two of them.

The shadow of the moon is clearly visible.

"Last time, the dome was not opened, right?" Zhang Chenhai asked uneasily.

Xue Guidao pursed his lips: "I don't remember..."

The two of them wanted to say something else, and an elegant and gentle voice came from the building facing the Pavilion Road.

"What are you watching? Come in."

Zhang Chenhai and Xue Guidao hurried over.

As we approached, the wooden door painted with flowers, birds and animals was automatically opened to allow the two of them to enter.

As soon as the two of them entered the door, the wooden door closed.

It is like a huge wooden painting board is placed in the warm room of a boudoir.

Next to the drawing board are dozens of painting tools, including wolf hair, tiger hair, dragon whiskers, fan-shaped pens, carving knives, etc.

A man wearing a loose white robe and a jade-like face with a smile that makes people feel like spring breeze, is painting a human body painting.

"Boss." The two lowered their heads and whispered.

The man did not look back, squinted his eyes and looked at the model, shook his head gently, and smiled, "Miss, can you raise your hand a little longer?"

Click.

The model was speechless and did what she said.

The man nodded, continued to paint, and said, "Is the fourth brother dead?"

The two of them trembled and dared not speak.

The man still smiled, as if it was not his son who died: "I'll ask you, tell me."

“…yes, dead.”

"Then what are you doing when you come back?"

The two of them knelt on the ground with tears in their eyes: "Boss, we were wrong!"

The man continued: "I have two sons died in the past month."

He stopped writing, raised his head, his expression became sad, and he never spoke again.

His handsome face is so melancholy, like a work of art.

The two of them waited until the door behind them suddenly opened.

Everything is no longer spoken.

The two looked at each other with despair.

They stood up, said goodbye, and walked out the door.

Halfway through the pavilion road, a bright moonlight suddenly appeared in the center of the skylight.

The moonlight shone down, the two of them froze, their eyes disappeared, turning into strange darkness, and then the wooden board under their feet opened.

come down.

Bang!

The dark bottom layer has two pretty good corpses added.

Inside the house.

The man stretched out his white jade-like fingers and wiped away the tears in the corners of his eyes.

There was a black shadow in the room at some point and he asked respectfully: "Boss, how to deal with the funeral?"

"They are all selfless people. According to the highest standards, the family will be given 50 million yuan in pensions. Remember to build a tomb and treat their families well." The man's voice was still sad.

"Yes. What's our next move?"

"Take the fourth group out of here...You can't let the fourth group die in vain," the man said. "The fourth group will give up all the fourth group and do not need to notify the subsidiary of this group. We must cooperate with the Nightclub and provide sufficient materials to prove the evil crimes of the four groups."

"Yes." The black shadow wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute." The man suddenly smiled and pointed at his painting, "Look, how is this one?"

The black shadow turned around and looked at it, then suppressed the discomfort and said, "It's better than the previous one."

"Of course." The man smiled and looked at the model, "Look at the top of her head, the A-level crystals have formed a lot."

model.

An eighteen-year-old girl was naked and tied to a cross with barbed iron chains.

Her eyelids were stuck with tape, her eyes were covered with bloodshot, and at the back of her neck, there were stimulant agents one after another.

Dozens of bone-eroding insects were slowly eating flesh and blood everywhere in her body. The arm that had just said she was about to lift suddenly bent, and the broken joints and flesh fell down.

She wanted to scream, but her pierced Adam's apple and her cut tongue prevented her from doing so.

All the nails on my feet, which were trembling in pain, were being oozed with blood.

All the pain was aggrieved, condensed into the Petri dish hanging above the head of the [Soul-Destroying Bloodthirsty Crystal], and turned into a shiny black crystal.

Oh, it is still condensed in that painting.

The man smiled with satisfaction.

......

The next day.

Zhongzhou Auxiliary College.

dormitory.

Eye sat cross-legged on the chair, rubbing his chin, and examining the runes on the table.

Although yesterday's bloody battle almost died, it also made him realize his strength.

Let’s not talk about entering the academy in the front and summoning strange demons to angrily attack the B-level C-level who blocked the way, let’s talk about the back.

I will use my mother to first enter B level to resist the attacks of the peak professionals of A level, and deal with the three mid-level professionals of A level without dying.

Although Zhang Huanhuan, Alyssa and others' help also played a huge role, this is also awesome and good at it?

I don't dare to write novels like this.

"After reaching level B, my understanding and control of runes have reached the same level." Jiang Ye's eyes lit up. "For some well-made runes that have been refined, you can directly condense them, and you don't need to use your own essence and blood as a guide. You can just use the spiritual power of the dead weird demon."

"And the last [Ten Thousand Demons Returning Talisman] was something I thought of temporarily, but it can directly work. I am already so proficient in the rune, haha."

"It's a pity that I can't see so many demons retreating, otherwise it would be spectacular!"

Jiang Ye proudly raised his legs.

"But it's up to level 40, the health value is only 500, and it will drop to two or three hundred after a little hit. You have to strengthen your life-saving ability."

"[Ice Soul Armor] is pretty good, it's not a problem to deal with B-level, but the enemies I face in the future are probably mostly A-level, and I may have to change them."

"Also, I was rescued by Yan Sang yesterday. How did he accurately control so many auxiliary gains?"

Just as I was thinking, the door was pushed open.

Yan Sang held the door frame, skinny and black eyes, stretched out his hand and said, "Jiang Ye, did you give the wrong rune? Was that for beasts?"

Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows and held Yan Sang: "I said, why did you take it away with a whole set of [Spewl Buff Rune Set]?"

"Shouldn't it?" Yan Sang couldn't breathe.

"I only ask you to get one!" Jiang Ye's mouth twitched, and he immediately threw Yan Sang on the bed, "It just so happened that you can rest, you can't get better after a month!"

"One month?! How can that work? I still have to fight..."

Dangdangdang!

A knock on the door sounded.

Alyssa poked her head out and laughed: "Enone, Dean Gulan is looking for you!"


Chapter completed!