Huangshan is long and the sun is scorching. The girl who looks delicate is walking in the desert on foot.She didn't bring any luggage, and in the eyes of others, she was walking on the road of death.

[Next time, please give me a ghost that can fly or has a mount. 】Although Yaogui has a strong physique, Clover feels tired looking at the endless desert.

She glanced at Tuantuan's navigation map, and she was still a thousand miles away from her destination.She took a deep breath, and the only thing she was thankful for was that there was cool water vapor around her, which blocked the scorching heat.

[Obviously it was your choice, so you have to walk through this desert on your knees. ] Tuantuan lying in his consciousness said very heartlessly, 【Anyway, he is also a big monster of SSR, why is it so miserable in your hands. 】

[I think if I throw you out of my consciousness, I can easily walk through this desert. 】 Clover said mercilessly.

[Hey, hey, let me declare again, the system has no weight!Don't blame it on me.This is all in your heart. 】Tuantuan rejected this scapegoat and ruthlessly threw it away. It opened the map and saw a few green dots approaching here, 【Huh?Looks like you can take it easy.The outlaws who kidnapped Tony seem to be around here. 】

[How about it, do you want to consider a beauty trap? 】Tuantuan said in a troublesome tone.

[Beauty trap?Might not work. ] Clover remembered the hidden setting of the flower and bird roll, probably the beauty trick can no longer work against criminals.She pretended to be a weak girl and slowed down her walking speed.

The lawbreakers here have been staying in the base camp where resources are scarce and there are only many rough men.They haven't seen the delicate girl for a long time, and they have already had dark thoughts.They quietly surrounded the girl, wanting to bring her back to their base camp to have a good time.

"Little girl, are you lost in the desert? Come, go with brother, and I'll take you home." The man stared straight at Clover, with disgusting desire in his eyes.

They didn't realize how abrupt this little girl was in the desert.There is no backpack, no clothing to block the scorching sun, she is dressed in simple modern clothes, and she can't even see a little sweat.It is as leisurely as walking by the lotus pond in summer.

They will pay for their stupidity and malice.Clover's expression was condensed, she didn't need to think carefully, she knew what those people had planned.She pulled out the scroll on the back, and unfolded it with a "swish".Strong winds raged in the desert, fully displaying this picture scroll in front of criminals.

"The scene in the painting, the scene in my heart." She said, a stern smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and the surrounding scene gradually distorted.

The criminals with evil intentions didn't notice the changes in the surrounding environment, they just stared at the lost girl.Until the girl suddenly tore off her beautiful face, under that beautiful skin were bones without flesh and blood.Stained with blood, the evil ghost with only bones left spit out frightening words: "Come on, don't you want this body of bones?"

The bones without flesh and blood knocked up and down, only cold white sharp teeth, it seemed that they would be swallowed alive in the next second. "Ah—" the lawbreakers screamed in horror. None of them could have imagined that the little girl who had bright eyes and bright teeth just a second ago had now turned into a terrifying evil spirit.

The evil ghost's pitch-black claws pierced through his chest, plucking out a living and beating heart.She seemed to have picked up some novel toy, and poked her heart with her sharp fingertips.Picking up the man's head with the other hand, she bent down and whispered in his ear: "Why is there a bright red heart in this rotten and smelly body?"

The female ghost giggled, crushed her heart mercilessly, and then threw the man out like a rag doll, blocking the other people who were trying to escape.

Seeing the miserable state of their companions, their feet went limp, and they knelt on the hot yellow sand. They didn't have the momentum and evil thoughts just now, regardless of the pain in their legs, they cried and begged for mercy from the female ghost.

"Let's play a game~" Her tone was brisk, "There is only one of you alive, so~ who will be the one who survived." Blood flowed down her empty eye sockets, looking horrifying and grotesque.

Almost as soon as the voice fell, those lawbreakers shot at their companions without hesitation.For them, nothing is more important than being able to survive at the hands of this terrifying monster.

Outside the illusion, Clover looked inside and could still see how bloody the scene was with a thick layer of mosaic. She said to Tuantuan: [This is what I said, why the beauty trap is not good.The last line of the biography of Huaniaojuan is a fantasy born from the heart.Those with kind thoughts in their hearts will see the secluded bamboo in the cold pool, a paradise in the world.Those who have evil thoughts in their hearts will see evil ghosts and rakshasas, and a terrifying scene.All kinds of encounters in the illusion are all the direction of the heart.And they are obviously the latter. 】

[Worthy of being a big monster, it is obviously a healing ghost, and its attack power should not be underestimated. 】 Tuantuan said with lingering fear.

[Next, we will have a personal meat walker. ] She walked towards the last survivor, smiling softly, "Now, take me to your base."

In the eyes of the surviving criminal, even though Muzi's gentle smile was a reminder to him, he nodded hastily, fearing that the killing god in front of him would kill him if he was unhappy.

"I remember, you captured a human named Tony Stark." She admired the terrified expression of the man in front of her, and whispered in his ear, like a devil's whisper, "You know, that's what I like human beings."

The human beings I like = the food I like. The criminals quickly understood the meaning of Clover, immediately expressed their loyalty and will definitely send her to the room where Tony Stark is held.

Although he seems to have misunderstood something, the process is not important to Clover, as long as the result is to send her to Tony.

The outlaw returned to his base camp with the exquisite scroll in his hands in fear. He explained to the others tremblingly that his companion had a dispute and shot and killed him.

Then in the middle of the night, he secretly opened the room where Tony Stark was being held, threw the picture scroll inside, and immediately rushed out at a speed as if there were a hundred vicious dogs chasing him desperately behind him.

The picture scroll hit Tony Stark with incomparable precision. Tony, who had never had a good night's sleep in this dark and narrow cave, woke up immediately and grabbed the "hidden weapon" thrown at him. A little familiar.

Ethan, who was also awakened by the noise, got up vigilantly from the small bed where he picked up the leak, quietly looked around, and whispered, "They just opened the door and threw something in."

"It seems to be a painting." Tony unfolded the collected scroll under the dim moonlight, "This is..." He looked at the familiar scene on the painting. Pepper's ancient painting, why is it here?

The girl in the painting came to life under the moonlight, her eyes moved away from the lotus and met Tony's surprised eyes.

There was a faint smile in the indigo eyes, she stretched out a slender hand to grab Tony's clothes, and with a little force, Tony fell into the painting without any resistance.

The unsupported picture scroll fell on the bed, making a slight sound.

"What painting?" Ethan asked, and there was no response in the empty room except for the chirping of insects. "Tony Stark?" He called again tentatively, but there was still no response.

He pulled back the rough quilt and moved to Tony Stark's bed in the dark room.Ethan groped around on his bed for a while, and came across something cool like a blueprint.

He subconsciously picked up the scroll, and felt dizzy after seeing what scroll was in his hand.When I came back to my senses, I found that I had come to a place like a fairyland.

Standing on the ancient bridge, Ethan saw Tony, who he was worried about just now, clasped hands with a young girl. The distance between the two was too close to bear to look at.

"Master, are you okay?" The girl lowered her eyebrows, her cobalt blue eyes were full of concern.

...Although Ethan knew that there was a high possibility that the girl was not an ordinary person, the scene in front of him, and the fact that the girl called Tony her master, made his eyes uncontrollably strange.Didn't expect you to be such a Tony Stark.

Suddenly being pulled into the world in the painting, and holding hands tightly with a beautiful girl, even a genius like Tony didn't realize it for a while, "Are you calling me master?"

Clover showed a gentle smile, "Yes, you are my master."

"This is really a big surprise." He let go of his hand, rubbed the center of his eyebrows tiredly, and looked around.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't be by your side when you were attacked. I hope you don't just give me away as a gift next time." The girl blamed softly.

To be honest, a girl said that he gave her as a gift, which made Tony feel weirdly guilty.This feeling of guilt was inexplicable, after all, before sending her away, he had no idea that there was a young girl living in the picture scroll.

"It's just some trivial complaints." She pressed Tony with her palm involuntarily, "Now please take a break."

A breeze blew by, the clear water in the pool rippled slightly, and the lotus leaves and flowers made a "rustling" sound.

The blue bird spread its wings, took a budding lotus in its mouth, and landed gently on Tony's body.It opened its pointed beak, and the lotus flower fell on his chest, turning into gentle power, dispelling the fatigue and small wounds on his body these days.

There was also a bird that lightly landed on Ethan's shoulder, repairing his body and relieving his fatigue.

The author has something to say: I modified the sensitive words.

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Lawbreaker (shuddering): I'll take you away, don't eat my QAQ.

Clover (satisfied): Finally someone walks behind my back, happy~

Ethan: (strange eyes ing)

Tony: No no no, don't look at me like that, I don't have any particular fetishes. (Wind review was killed)

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