My harem is all over the world

Seeing Lu Shaohua asleep and Fang Yu doing nothing, she closed her eyes and fell asleep lightly.He didn't dream, and after more than half an hour, he seemed to feel something and opened his eyes.Turning his head to see that Lu Shaohua's eyelashes were trembling, he guessed that he was about to wake up.

Sure enough, the next moment, Lu Shaohua's breathing changed, and a moan of joy overflowed from between his lips and teeth, and then his eyes opened a crack.Through the gap, Lu Shaohua's clear and inexplicably chilling eyes fell on the person who was sitting cross-legged next to him.

"Fang Yu."

Fang Yu was stunned by his low cry, and always felt that Lu Shaohua was simmering with conspiracy and tricks.Not wanting to stay alone in the air with him anymore, Fang Yu got up and shook his clothes, and said very solemnly: "It's getting late, we have to meet Luo Lie and the others quickly."

Lu Shaohua smiled cheerfully, and stood up: "Let's go, their situation is indeed not very good. I will tell you about the specific situation on the way." After walking a few steps, he suddenly caught sight of a building with a strong sense of presence from the corner of his eye. Is a strong sculpture.

Seeing Lu Shaohua walking towards the sculpture with a curious expression on his face, Fang Yu stepped forward to block him, with a particularly awkward expression on his face: "What are you messing with, dawdling, like a girl."

Lu Shaohua didn't care about Fang Yu saying that he was like a girl, staring forward with bright eyes: "That sculpture..."

Fang Yu glanced back, and said indifferently: "A sculpture with a mask on must be ugly. If there is anything to look at, Ma Liuer will lead the way."

Lu Shaohua was pushed and shoved, and managed to gain a firm footing.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled: "That's right, it's better not to bother with such an inexplicable sculpture."

After finishing speaking, he revealed a particularly meaningful look.

Fang Yu nodded hurriedly, followed Lu Shaohua and left the room.Walking on the road, he always felt that there was a pair of eyes behind him that could penetrate his body, piercing his back with a scorching heat that could burn everything.Fang Yu could feel the hot sweat pouring out of his back without touching it with his hands.

Wouldn't he commit another death without his knowledge?Yan Shulan probably...wouldn't have heard what he just said...right?

Worried that Lu Shaohua, a scheming boy, would see his flaws, even though Fang Yu had a sense of urgency that Chrysanthemum was about to suffer, he still pretended to be calm.On the way, he silently listened to the thrilling survival stories Lu Shaohua told him, and occasionally showed surprise to prove that he was listening carefully.

Lu Shaohua seemed to be intimidated, and the more he talked, the happier he became. Even when he was almost crushed into a meat pie by the wall, he always had a bright smile on his face.

Hey, what a pity.If Fang Yu could seriously, carefully, and concentrate on seeing the absolute calm hidden in Lu Shaohua's eyes...he would know that the appeal was just a beautiful illusion.

After talking all the way, the two turned and turned, and finally came to the main hall of the underground palace.If you find this place, you must not be far from the burial room of the tomb owner, Ghost General.But neither of them got too excited.

"What's that?" Lu Shaohua pointed to the painted painting on the wall.

The hall has three components.There are two rows of cavalry terracotta warriors and horses, brightly colored ghostly paintings on the wall, and a sculpture of a masked man with the same face as before in the front direction of the hall.However, Lu Shaohua first paid attention to painted paintings, and Fang Yu first paid attention to sculptures.

Asked by Lu Shaohua, Fang Yu looked away imperceptibly, and followed him to Caihui.

These colorful paintings are exquisitely painted, and the carving techniques are like uncanny workmanship.

Whether it is the appearance of the soldiers, the mane of the horse, or the sharp edge of the spear, it seems that they are jumping off the wall, and they will break through the wall in the next second.The defeated side could only hiss and cry, unable to resist, waiting for the blood sacrifice to spear the soul.

Sorrow and despair, wrapped in a strong atmosphere of vicissitudes and gunpowder smoke, rushed to the face, making people breathless.

"The State of Yin fought against the State of Qi, and won a big victory, and Mingyue City was destroyed." Lu Shaohua read out a line of small characters at the bottom.

Fang Yu didn't make a sound, and pushed Lu Shaohua away to look at one by one.

At the beginning, he was sent to Mingyue City by the system, and no one knew the tragedy of that battle better than him.

Yan Shulan is a cruel, or unintentional person.No matter how moving the world is, in his eyes, it is just like a drama.

That kind of attitude of passing through thousands of flowers without any leaves touching his body, he is like a super lethal cold soldier weapon that ignores life.Those who died at his hands include countless thieves Xiao Xiao, and also innocent people who died under his power.

"The previous sculpture was him, right?" Suddenly, Lu Shaohua's affirmative words came from behind.

Fang Yu didn't respond, because he saw a painting that made him feel bad.

At that moment, the body moved faster than the brain, and Fang Yu, like a monkey jumping into the sky, pulled Lu Shaohua to the other side with a "sho".After pulling it over, I was shocked to realize that my actions were a bit inexplicable.

But Radu pulled, kneeling to think of an excuse that could perfunctory the past.

Lu Shaohua looked puzzled, his eyes swept over the cold sweat on his forehead lightly: "What's wrong?"

Fang Yu let go of him, shook his clothes, and said calmly: "It's nothing, there are some bloody things behind, don't look at it, it's not suitable for children, I'm afraid you will leave a psychological shadow."

Lu Shaohua was stunned, his eyebrows curved, and the color in his eyes was as bright as the scorching sun above the nine heavens, so dazzling that people couldn't look directly at it.

He said, "So that's how it is..."

Fang Yu said solemnly: "Well, and there are so many paintings, when will we be able to see them all? We are short on time! Luo Lie and the others don't know where they will suffer. If they are in danger, we are the only ones who can save them. "

Lu Shaohua nodded: "You're right, let's look over from this side, and take a look at that small door, maybe it can connect to other places." As he spoke, he turned and walked towards the painted wall on the left.Just looked at the right.

Fang Yu was quite relieved. After solving a major matter, he felt relaxed, his waist was no longer sore, and his back was no longer hurting.

He pursed the corners of his slightly raised lips and followed. "How about it, the painted paintings here..." Halfway through speaking, Fang Yu subconsciously looked towards the wall, and just froze.

The next moment, the relief on his face subsided in seconds.

There was a strange silence in the atmosphere, time seemed to freeze, and the air seemed to freeze instantly.

That painting is a picture of peeping in the woods.There are many trees growing nearby, and the perspective is on a tree. The focus of the line of sight is a few soldiers not far away, and a man in red who was pinned down by the soldiers.

Several soldiers were about to rape the man in red.The man in red was lying on the ground, his clothes were messy, revealing a large area of ​​whiteness.Just leaving blank space and interweaving with bright red, it also vividly renders that touch of vivid color and fragrance.

The next one has the same background, the only thing that is extra is a white tiger.Its sharp claws were frozen in the air, and the face of another soldier was bloody and bloody.In the third picture, all the soldiers are dead, leaving only the man in red in place.

"Who is this? It's so revealing that it's unsightly." Fang Yu wanted to block it with his hand, but he didn't move because he didn't have 300 taels of silver here.He carefully looked at the slight expression on Lu Shaohua's face, but found that his expression was normal, as if the man in red was a stranger.

Didn't recognize this guy... After a long time, Lu Shaohua said: "That's right, the clothes are so revealing, flirtatious and flirtatious. You deserve it. Are you right?"

Fang Yu used the greatest endurance in his life to control his unicorn arm without slapping him: "It's so sloppy. If you don't get fussy all the time, how can others go to punish him. Hehehe..."

He felt that he must be smiling gracefully at this time.

Lu Shaohua frowned: "Your face seems a little stiff?"

Fang Yu calmly raised his hand and rubbed his face: "It's okay, I just had cramps."

"Well, it's fine, let's continue watching."

Fang Yu was held by Lu Shaohua and looked forward one by one.He was forced to use his eyes again and experienced the history of "humiliation" under Yan Shulan's oppression that day.It's a pity that he still has to put on a critic's face and express his opinion.

"These paintings are too (accented) detailed, too (accented) clear, and they can all be compared to the harmony pictures of horses and horses in ancient times. They are hot eyes, hot noses, and hot mouths."

Taking a quick glance at Yan Shulan's hand holding the job that was about to be stuffed into his mouth in the painting, Fang Yu was particularly embarrassed.

He held his forehead, turned his face away, and couldn't bear to look directly at it.

"This man is enjoying himself very much. Judging by his expression, he is so angry." Lu Shaohua stretched out his finger and tapped one of them on the face.That person was performing ventriloquism, eyes closed, and there was a mysterious liquid on the corner of his lips.

Fang Yu: I just want to be a quiet and handsome man.

Lu Shaohua turned back and suddenly asked a question: "Compared with him, which one is bigger?"

Fang Yu: "Of course... wait!" He reacted suddenly: "How do I know?"

Damn it, labor and capital were taken aback, and they were almost ruined.

"What do you think? Isn't it painted clearly?" Lu Shaohua vowed to break the casserole and ask the end.

Fang Yu was irritated: "I haven't seen you before, I know what a fart. Don't ask me, get out of here."

Then Lu Shaohua rolled and rolled to the painted wall on the left.

Fang Yu: "..."

"This man in red is simply careless." Lu Shaohua came to a conclusion after reading the last painting, in which the ghost general was killed by the man in red. "If it were me..."

Fang Yu subconsciously interfaced: "If it were you, what would you like?"

Lu Shaohua laughed: "Of course I can't forgive him."

Fang Yu: "..."

Lu Shaohua lowered his eyes and smiled softly: "If it were me, I would definitely keep him."

Fang Yu tentatively said: "How do you want to stay? With the character of a ghost general, if you can really stay, you will definitely find a way to keep him, unless you can't keep him at all." Shu Lan is simply a caring little padded jacket, not only committed suicide cleanly, but also gave him a buffed item like a mask.

Looking at the back?Apart from sowing spring seeds everywhere, what has he harvested?

There is nothing, and so many pits have been dug, each of them can't wait to tear apart the flesh.

He is still alive so far.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see here." Lu Shaohua didn't get entangled in this issue, and led Fang Yu to the small wooden door on the right. When he got closer, he realized that it was locked.

Fang Yu looked around, and finally found a key ring on the sculpture's wrist, with a key hanging on it: "There, I'll get it."

Lu Shaohua stopped him: "I'll go."

Lu Shaohua didn't give Fang Yu a chance to refuse, and ran to the sculpture alone, reaching for the key ring.The fingertips touched the key ring, and the bell hanging on it made a pleasant sound after colliding.

Fang Yu had a bad intuition, so he quickly asked him to come back.

Lu Shaohua thought about it too, but the key was right in front of him, and he was almost there.Moreover, when he saw this sculpture, he subconsciously didn't want to admit defeat.Just as his index finger hooked the key ring, there was a sound of wind behind him.

It was too late to draw the gun and miss, Fang Yu could only shout: "Be careful."

Lu Shaohua flickered, drew out his dagger, turned around and shot the arrows flying towards his face.But he didn't expect that the sculpture, which was supposed to be a dead thing, would come alive.It raised its left hand suddenly, with five fingers together, it ruthlessly inserted into his back, and passed through again.

Fang Yu's eyes widened, staring blankly at the three blood-stained fingertips exposed in front of Lu Shaohua's body, like those carved from white jade.