Whether it's the death scythe, the blood drop mark, or the tattoos on both hands, they are all extremely powerful existences.

The tattoos on both hands may be weaker, but the first two are absolutely powerful and terrifying!

Especially the sickle, which I still can't control.

Now that I am in the ancient painting, the ancient painting itself should also belong to a powerful existence. Judging from recent events, the ancient painting probably belongs to a special time and space.

This kind of existence should be more powerful than the sickle.

Now, I am trapped in the ancient painting, unable to get in touch with my family and these tattoos on my hands.

However, these connections themselves exist, are bound to one's own blood, and cannot be terminated.

What would happen if you cut off this hand directly?

It is impossible to cut off the hand to terminate the contract. This is a contract connected by blood, but if you cut off your hand, it means that you have voluntarily breached the contract.

Will this piss off the scythe and the drop mark?

If these two powerful beings are angered and their obliteration rules are triggered, will they appear in the ancient painting world to kill themselves?

Even if the ancient paintings are stronger than them, they cannot destroy the ancient paintings, but maybe they can come in...

As long as they come in, they will be in opposition to the ancient paintings!

Gu An has used this mode of borrowing strength to fight strength many times, and it has already made perfect.

From the time I went to the village of the ghost mother-in-law, to putting the black and white photos in it, and then burying the principal in it, it never stopped...

Various thoughts flashed through Gu An's mind, and various thoughts floated through his mind.

For example, how to 'terminate the contract', how to take Han Xiuxiu out of here, etc...

The village became quiet again, there was no more grimacing roar, no Gu An's voice, everything was so peaceful.

After a long time, Han Xiuxiu whispered to Gu An: "Have we always been like this?"

Gu An looked down at her, silently hugged the person in his arms, and smiled: "Are you afraid?"

Han Xiuxiu looked at Gu An with watery eyes, and shook her head seriously: "I will be afraid if you are not here, but if you are here, I will not be afraid."

Gu An smiled again: "Well, I'm always here, don't be afraid, it will be fine..."

Although it sounded like comforting words, Han Xiuxiu felt that it was a kind of guarantee and confidence after hearing it. She blindly believed in Gu An, nodded her head vigorously, and then went to look at the huge grimace in the sky, and found that it seemed to be the same. Not so scared anymore.

No one was talking, Gu An just sat by the entrance of the village, wasted so much.

The grimace didn't move either, it remained suspended in the air.

The time of this day has just passed...

Although Gu An knew that Grimace had nothing to do with him, he was still secretly vigilant.

Under the high vigilance of the whole person, I feel a little tired both mentally and physically.

Han Xiuxiu slept all night, and after waking up, she said thoughtfully, "Go to sleep for a while, I'll look at it..."

Having understood the current way of getting along, Han Xiuxiu spoke softly to Gu An.

Gu An glanced at her in surprise, and a trace of distress could be seen in the latter's eyes.

Gu An thought for a while, then nodded, and chose to squint his eyes. He used the half-awake and half-sleep mode, which could not only relieve fatigue, but also pay attention to the movements of the grimaces.

Han Xiuxiu knew about Gu An's state, but she didn't try to persuade her. She didn't believe that she was right, and she herself was not sure...

After another half a day, Gu An opened his eyes. Although he was not completely asleep, his mental state was much better.

At this time, Han Xiuxiu took out a dry biscuit from her bosom and handed it over: "Are you hungry?"

Gu An was taken aback, he didn't expect Han Xiuxiu to bring dry biscuits, he was a little surprised.

Han Xiuxiu explained: "When I used to go to the fields to help my parents with work, sometimes I didn't go home at noon, so I brought some dry biscuits with me. No one can tell what happened in the field, so I developed a habit , I often carry dry biscuits on my body, and when you call me, you don’t have to rush to prepare, just go directly..."

Gu An nodded and approved of Han Xiuxiu's explanation. This is the normal state of people in this era. He has been in Hanjia Village for so long, and he has seen many villagers often have some dry food in their arms.

Now that there are dry biscuits to satisfy the hunger, it means that time can be dragged on for a while.

"I'm in good health, I can bear it, you can eat."

Gu An looked at Han Xiuxiu and smiled softly.

He wasn't lying. Compared with Han Xiuxiu's ordinary body, he could indeed withstand hunger for a long time.

Han Xiuxiu bowed her head silently, cut the dry biscuit in half, and handed half over: "Half for each person, eat."

Chapter 232

Gu An has never eaten dry biscuits, let alone dry biscuits from a hundred years ago.

In the era we live in today, other aspects may sometimes worry about money, but at least it is peaceful and stable, with no worries about food and clothing. Compared with the past, this is already the best era...

It was the first time for Gu An, who came from this era, to eat this kind of dry biscuits that can only satisfy hunger but has no texture. When he bit into his mouth, not only did he not feel dry and tasteless, but he felt warm in his heart.

It seems that what you eat is not dry biscuits, but delicacies from mountains and seas.

"Really delicious."

Under Han Xiuxiu's firm eyes, Gu An took the other half of the dry biscuit, took a few bites in his mouth, and then looked at her gently and smiled.

Unable to stand Gu An's hot gaze, Han Xiuxiu lowered her head shyly, looked at the dry biscuit in her hand, and wondered in her mind, is this really delicious?It was dry and tasteless. She had eaten it for so many years, but she had never felt delicious...

But now...

It seems to be really delicious?Illusion?

The two had different thoughts, they were both eating dry biscuits, and they didn't speak, but they looked at each other, as if they could see what they wanted to express in each other's eyes.

With the dry biscuit in his belly, Gu An continued to protect Han Xiuxiu, half a piece of dry biscuit bought him at least half a day.

He doesn't have to risk his life, he can continue to wait, hoping that Zhang Ziying can come back.

However, with the long wait, the situation does not seem to be good...

Another half day passed, and there was no sign of Zhang Ziying.

Gu An frowned. In this case, after waiting for a while, he could only rush out with Han Xiuxiu.

Perhaps God sensed his inner anticipation, the Han family village shrouded in black mist finally had a trace of energy fluctuations from outsiders.

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