How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

Erotic pictures?

Everyone was dumbfounded. They couldn't even imagine how they could draw such a thing in such a serious place.

What is an erotic picture?

It's what the ancient literati liked to draw most after they got drunk.

It is also the kind of illustrations that everyone has seen, with no abridgements of illustrations from ancient literature.

But when I saw the erotic pictures painted by shopkeeper Li, they were vivid, vivid and lifelike.

A twenty-eight-year-old girl was lying on the ground, completely naked. She seemed drunk and her face was faintly flushed.

That's right!

Li Cen was very good at painting. Using only ink-like plant ash, he painted a naked girl lying drunk among flowers in front of everyone.

The girl's body is plump, and she has what she should have, but not what she should not.

It's true that one point more makes you fatter, and one point less makes you thinner.

Under the outline of Guanshan Magic Pen, a damn...

Fat!

"hiss……"

The whole place was filled with the sound of air-conditioning.

Everyone was stunned and stared at the painting on the ground.

Under the setting sun, it actually glowed with a strange luster, which was dazzling.

Moreover, the originally fishy smell suddenly changed into a moist smell that crazily penetrated into people's nostrils, making people...

Just about to move!

The archeology college students present were all boys. Their eyes became blurred when they smelled this scent that made people secrete hormones like crazy.

Others may have talked about their partners, experienced things between men and women, and could barely resist without losing their consciousness.

Chen Bu is a single man all year round, a deep lover of five fingers, and he just likes this kind of damn fat beauty.

He looked straight at the pictures on the ground, as if he wanted to pounce on them immediately.

This made Ye Cheng, who was still clear-headed, want to laugh but didn't dare to.

He understood that if he really let his brother pounce on him, he could jump off the cliff and commit suicide when it was over.

What a shame!

Ye Cheng had no choice but to slap Chen Bu on the face.

"What are you doing! Wake up!"

Chen Bu was shaken all over, and finally regained consciousness, covering his face with a look of shock.

What the hell!

What the hell is going on? It’s so awesome.

When I looked at this painting, I almost turned into a bitch?

Licking the dog in the true sense.

If you really pounce on me and lick me, you might as well kill me.

Chen Bu was covered in cold sweat and glanced at Ye Cheng gratefully.

The shocked looks of the surrounding college students made Ye Cheng even more fearful of the Guanshan Taibao family.

He finally understood why Li Cen was looking at Jin Ping Mei at the gate of Deling just now.

The romantic partner should try to figure out the artistic conception of the ancients, otherwise it would be impossible to draw such a touching erotic picture.

"gone!"

After Li Cen finished painting, he quickly stood up and walked back.

Ye Cheng also knew the importance of the matter and quickly took Chen Bu and everyone away together.

"Go! Get out of here right now!"

Seeing the serious faces of Shopkeeper Li and Mr. Ye, no one dared to delay.

A group of seven or eight people retreated until they were nearly a hundred meters away from the erotic painting before stopping.

Everyone even hid around the corner of the Qin'en Hall, not daring to show their bodies.

Li Cen squatted on the ground and watched intently, then asked, his voice trembling.

"Mr. Ye, over there...are you ready?"

"Ready!"

Ye Cheng nodded and squatted down, staring intently.

Everyone was worried by this weird atmosphere.

What are we going to do?

What exactly is ready?

Why did you draw an erotic picture and leave it there?

Chen Bu learned from his past mistakes and made up his mind not to speak out again to embarrass himself, but Fan Xiaoming behind him couldn't help it anymore.

As a college student in the Department of Archeology, everything today has completely subverted his understanding.

Is this archeology or practice?

"Um...Brother Cheng, can you tell us what we are waiting for?"

Fan Xiaoming asked, and several classmates also looked forward to it.

It’s okay to experience danger, and it’s okay to escape from a narrow escape.

You can't let us all die in confusion, right?

The desire to explore is the original driving force for human progress.

Ye Cheng sighed. Seeing that Li Cen was too lazy to speak, and seeing that these students were eager for knowledge, he could only speak softly.

"That riding cloth is something shopkeeper Li's master spent money to collect in the countryside in his early years."

"It is the blood of a girl's first menstrual period, and its attributes are extremely yin."

"After being stained with the Guanshan Magic Brush... which is a kind of brush, the pictures drawn are like illusions and will make people confused."

"At the same time, it can also emit a coitus atmosphere, attracting male creatures within a hundred meters radius."

"Once you are attacked, you will be unconscious at best, or your soul will be lost at worst!"

"hiss……"

Everyone took a breath of air.

really.

Although everyone was far away, they were still eager to move there, as if there was a mysterious power calling them to go there.

Chen Bu's eyes were even more blurry, always wanting to run over and take a look.

If he hadn't kept biting the tip of his tongue until his mouth was filled with blood, he might have pounced on him.

Especially now that the sky is getting dark, this feeling of darkness is even more fascinating.

but……

Attract males?

Who does it attract?

Fan Xiaoming felt his throat was dry and spoke again: "Brother Cheng, could it... attract some kind of male monster that guards Deling?"

call……

Just then, a gust of dark wind blew, causing everyone to shiver.

Ye Cheng was stunned. He didn't expect that this child was so transparent and wanted to understand the purpose of doing this.

He turned around and saw several people's faces turning pale, and smiled.

"What monster! You are all college students majoring in archeology, we must believe in science!"

Everyone rolled their eyes wildly.

God fucking believes in science.

As long as we believe in science, we won’t let you fool us for a moment.

The blood of a girl's first period, horse riding cloth, mountain viewing magic pen.

Everything today completely subverted their understanding.

Fan Xiaoming wanted to ask again, but Li Cen hissed.

"Shut up! There's something going on!"

Everyone hurriedly held their breath and stared with wide eyes.

now……

As the sun completely sets, the entire Deling has become dim.

Due to intentional arrangements, the lights were not turned on in Deling.

The moon slowly emerged from the clouds, and its soft moonlight fell on the ground.

It was quiet all around, and the soldiers who were originally responsible for standing guard did not know where they were.

Everyone became more and more nervous, so nervous that they could even hear their own heartbeats.

Dongdong...dongdong...dongdong

A few more minutes passed, when several people could no longer hold back their hearts beating wildly.

There was finally movement deep in Deling.

But a tearing and tearing sound suddenly came from the ground.

Along with the tearing and tearing, there was also banging and banging movement.

It seemed that someone was digging the earth to open the coffin late at night, and someone seemed to be knocking on the rocks underground.

The sound was dull and frightening.

Everyone was so scared that their hearts didn't even dare to beat, and they held their breath for fear of attracting the thing's attention.

Puff, puff...

Another few minutes passed.

Wow!

There was a loud bang.

"There!"

I don't know who shouted softly.

Everyone looked at the soft cry and their eyes widened.

But in front of Deling's Ming Tower, the stone five offerings that were originally as heavy as a stone were suddenly overturned and hit the ground heavily.

No one can understand what kind of thing can set off tens of thousands of kilograms of Wugong.

There was no time to exclaim.

A large piece of soil flew into the air, and a huge figure slowly appeared.