Jiang Zhixia dreamed that the sky and earth were filled with blood-red color, and two blood moons hung in the sky.

She stood in the blood-soaked soil, surrounded by demon corpses. She held Tang Dao in her hand and her body was covered in scars.

In an instant, purple-red flowers grew out of the corpse. The flowers slowly rose into the sky and gathered together to become a person.

The man's face couldn't be seen clearly, and there was an evil spirit lingering around him, "I will take everything from you!"

Jiang Zhixia felt furious and cut off its head with a knife.

Unexpectedly, the man suddenly grew a face, and it looked exactly like hers. She walked up to Jiang Zhixia, pointed at her heart and said, "I am you."

Jiang Zhixia couldn't move, and felt very uncomfortable as if her heart had been grabbed. This sense of oppression made her breathless.

She screamed and woke up from her dream.

After waking up, the feeling of tightness in her chest still lingered, as if she had really experienced it. She sat there breathing heavily, and heard Liu Mosi's concerned inquiry. But she really had no words to respond to Liu Mosi.

Zhang Heyu pinched a flame and saw that her face was pale and cold sweat broke out on her head.

"Liu'er, what's wrong with you? Don't scare senior brother. Why are you so confused?" Mo Yanxu felt for her pulse.

After a while, she became more stable and said, "It's okay, I'll just take it easy." After that, she leaned against the wall to rest.

"Sister Jiang..." Zhang and Yu had just taken a few steps forward when they were stopped by Lu Chennian.

"Stay away from her!" He said coldly, as if he was getting angry, "What on earth did you and your cousin do?"

He had never seen Jiang Zhixia look like this, and he guessed that Zhang Heyu and Chenghua had cast a curse on her.

"I didn't do anything..." Zhang Heyu yelled, "Sister Jiang, please believe me."

"It's not him." Jiang Zhixia regained her composure, "I had a strange dream. I dreamed of double blood moons, and purple-red flowers bloomed from the corpse. These flowers changed my appearance again, saying She is me. Senior brother, what is this flower?"

Even though Mo Yanxu is well-read, he has never heard of this purple-red flower. "You have to ask Lao Qi about plants. But I know the double blood moon you are talking about.

Five thousand years ago, demons joined forces to overthrow the fairy world. In order to subvert the yin and yang between heaven and earth, they created the double blood moon. But you must not have been born yet at that time, so how could you dream of these things? "

"I don't know." Jiang Zhixia was also puzzled. She had never even read a book about the double blood moon, so how could she dream of that scene.

"Five thousand years ago? Isn't that the time when Princess Chenghua led her troops to eliminate demons from the lower realms?" Liu Mosi said, "Could it be that you have the same mind as her and dreamed of the scene where she killed the enemy?"

"Huh?" Jiang Zhixia thought to herself, is she as crazy as Chenghua?

"Let's not talk about Chenghua for now. Let's think about how to get out. We can't be trapped in the painting for the rest of our lives." Lu Chennian reminded.

"Senior brother, you said at the inn that you couldn't believe it and wanted to study the painting. What conclusion did you come to?

"This is the picture of flowers, water and moon in the ancient demon mirror."

Mo Jianxu had seen the relevant records of this picture in his Wordless Heavenly Book. This picture was created by the demon world back then in order to trap people here and absorb their yang energy without being discovered.

This picture is no different from an ordinary picture, even Daluo Jinxian can't see anything unusual. The scary thing about it is that every time it sucks a person in, the painting will be reborn, and the regenerated painting can also attract others. It can be said that there are as many doors into the world in the paintings as there are paintings.

Its method of attracting people is to create the illusion that they care about most. Once they empathize with the patterns in the painting, they will be sucked into the painting.

"I haven't seen this thing for a long time, and it was earlier than the time when the Ying Kingdom was destroyed." Mo Yan said: "I was scared when I thought about it. At night, I saw a monster in the painting that wanted to kill you, so I stopped thinking. Let’s see if it’s true, and I guessed it right. But I couldn’t get out, and I was thrown into the dungeon by this woman as soon as I came in.”

Liu Mosi suddenly realized, "No wonder I saw a nest of animals being skinned. What did you see, Xiaoliu?"

"Ah? I..." Jiang Zhixia muttered: I am not a money fan, I am not a money fan, I am not a money fan...

"Don't, don't say that these are all available, we still want to think about how to get out." She said it as if it was true, but in fact she just wanted to change the topic.

"They were able to send those women out, so there must be some magic circle. But this picture will still be there after we go out, and it will inevitably harm the people again in the future, so we have to destroy it." Mo Yanxu said:

"According to the Wordless Heavenly Book, the world in the painting is equivalent to a formation, so as long as we find the formation eye, the formation will be broken. Without the support of the formation eye, this picture will also be destroyed."

"Where can I find the formation eye?"

"Then it depends on why this city was founded. Maybe she will use what she cares about most as a formation." After Mo Yanxu said this, everyone looked at Zhang Heyu.

Zhang Heyu couldn't support his magic and the fire went out. But he could still feel the attention of everyone, "I don't know... I really don't know. I know that my cousin used to attach great importance to my cousin-in-law, but my cousin-in-law is dead, she can't take my cousin-in-law's attention. Let’s use the corpse as a formation eye.”

After saying this, everyone was silent for a while, and then they all said in unison: "It's not impossible."

In the palace bedroom on the other side, Princess Chenghua was looking at the bronze mirror to check the injuries on her face.

This woman dared to hurt her appearance, it was simply abominable! She vowed not to be a human being unless this revenge was avenged.

At this time, a little demon knocked on the door and said that someone had arrived.

After receiving her answer, several little demons led two men in. After saluting Chenghua, they left them and retreated.

The men were kneeling on the ground shivering when they saw Chenghua walking up to them. They kept kowtowing and begging Chenghua to let them go.

"Your Majesty, have mercy on me. My wife has just given birth to a child and still needs my care. Just take pity on me and let me go."

"Leave me alone, I'm just passing by Yanmen City to ask for medicine. My mother is still sick in bed waiting for me to go back."

Chenghua looked down at them begging for mercy, feeling calm in her heart. After a while, she said calmly: "Take care of your wife? Take care of your mother? You are so kind-hearted."

"Everything the little man said is true, I dare not deceive the king."

"Keep your head up."

The two people were stunned, then slowly looked up and saw a very beautiful face, but unfortunately there was a scar on it.

"Am I beautiful?" she asked one of them.

The man didn't know what she was going to do but nodded anyway.

"More beautiful than your wife?"

"Ah."

"Then...can you divorce your wife and marry me?"

Upon hearing this, the man kowtowed again and begged for mercy, "Please let me go. I know I am not worthy of you. Please let me go home. My wife has been with me for several years and has given birth to children for me. How could I not want to she……"

"What will happen if I have been with you for a few years? A hundred years from now, a thousand years from now, you will always get tired of her." Chenghua's eyes became fiercer, and he stepped forward and pinched the man's neck, "I'll ask you again Once again, will you divorce your wife?"

"No, don't divorce." Although the man was scared, he still bit his wife to death.

Chenghua let him go and laughed loudly, "It turns out that there are really single-minded people in this world. I finally saw it today."

She turned to the closet and opened the door, and a strong stench spewed out from inside.

"Have you seen it? My husband?"

There is a man in the closet. He stood inside unable to move. There were scars all over his body, and the flesh in some places had rotted and sprouted maggots. Open eyes and a faint rise and fall in his chest indicated he was still alive.

The two men almost vomited when they saw this scene.

But Chenghua didn't seem to find him disgusting at all. Instead, he touched his intact face lovingly, "Look, an ordinary person won't divorce his wife. Why are you not even as good as an ordinary person? You are really too generous. I'm disappointed."

She took out a dagger and cut off a piece of rotten flesh on his body.

The man said "Huh", tears burst out of his eyes, and he couldn't make any other move.

It seemed like he could only feel pain and nothing else.

"Does it hurt? Why do you feel pain?"

Cheng Hua held the dagger and stabbed him a few more times, but all of them avoided the critical point. "Whenever I think that this thousand years of companionship will be replaced by betrayal, I feel a thousand times more painful than you are now. Ten thousand times! I treated you sincerely, but in the end I ended up being like a rabbit to a dead dog, and the bird was completely hidden. Why do you do this to me, why!? "

She snarled, "You men are all bastards!"

Her eyes widened, and she stretched out her hand to grab the man kneeling on the ground, "You said you are single-minded, then let me see how many hearts you have?"

She opened her mouth wide, sucked out the man's heart, and swallowed it, with a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth.

Chenghua threw away his body and killed the other man in the same way. Then she asked the little demon outside the door to throw the two corpses out.

She sat back in front of the dressing table, looked at herself in the bronze mirror, wiped off the blood on her face, and cast a spell to heal the injury on her cheek. She smiled bitterly and said to the mirror: "You are also a fairy and a princess, and now you have fallen to the point where you are... To the point where you can only survive by eating people's hearts. It's really pitiful."

Suddenly, she looked at the corner of the mirror. There was a woman in white standing in the corner.

She couldn't believe her eyes.

how can that be possible? Isn't she already dead?

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