The throne of God is waiting for me

He stood up and said, "What happened to you today? You were so shocked!"

"There is, there is a ghost! No, no, it's that painting," the tall and thin man tremblingly raised his hand and pointed to the dark front, "That painting is really alive!"

"Are you kidding..." The bald head doubtfully picked up the flashlight and pointed it at the picture framed by transparent glass again, preparing to continue his actions.

The white light of the flashlight shone straight on. The scrolls behind the glass are the same as before. The clouds and mist are misty and uncertain, the small building is looming, and the immortal rides the wind and returns, leaving the painter's sad thoughts condensed on the tip of his pen.

The bald man breathed a sigh of relief and said impatiently: "I just said it's nothing..."

His unspoken words were stuck in his throat.

A pair of eyes as deep as mist and as frosty as snow cast their eyes gently at him.

Through a thin layer of glass, the other party's snow-white clothes almost flew out and hung in front of his eyes.

A cold, slightly hoarse voice sounded in the empty museum: "...What year is it now?"

…

In the museum late at night, two sharp screams rang out one after another. The unparalleled horror and fear in the voices made everyone who heard them feel numb.

Lights suddenly lit up all around. The already drowsy security guard shook his head and woke up. He mumbled something in his sleep with a blank look on his face. He got up and walked towards the museum. As soon as he opened the door, he saw two unconscious figures. .

He quickly called the police.

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The next day, a piece of news appeared on the local station's evening report, and soon became a rare gossip headline in this small county.

The two thieves who entered the museum late at night to steal but were stunned immediately became celebrities in the entire county, which brought a lot of fame to the less popular museum.

This news also attracted many curious young people to take risks in the museum - of course, this time, the strengthened security immediately caught them, and these young people had to accept some ideas again. educate.

County Police Department.

In the interrogation room, a heroic female police officer stared at the two thieves in front of her with a serious face and a stern tone.

"That's enough. Tell me honestly how you committed the crime. Stop talking about irrelevant topics!"

In a corner of the interrogation room, two grown men hugged each other tremblingly. They looked up at the female police officer, almost crying in their voices.

"We all have to explain, and we must explain it clearly and honestly! But, Miss Police Officer, can you arrange more people to protect us..."

"Okay, I think you are scared because you have something in your mind." The female police officer twitched the corner of her mouth speechlessly, and rolled her eyes with her beautiful pink eyes, "What age are we in, you have to believe in science! "

"No, it's not..."

Under the stern gaze of the female police officer, the voices of the two became weaker and weaker, but they still insisted on uttering the last few words: "...There is really something wrong with that painting, and we are worried that they will come to us. Miss police officer, you guys We must protect our safety, we must change our minds and be a new person in the future!”

With that said, the two grown men hugged each other again, as if this way they could have some sense of security.

…

Walking out of the interrogation room, Yin Rou couldn't help but shake her head. A colleague passed by and asked, "What's wrong? Is the criminal this time stubbornly refusing to confess?"

"That's not true." Yin Rou said in a funny voice, "These two guys kept shouting that there was a ghost. They were so scared that they were like pouring beans through a bamboo tube. They explained everything clearly."

"Who do you think these people are? In this day and age, they are still promoting feudal superstition! We really should strengthen the ideological education of these people."

Thinking about the words of those two people, especially recalling their extremely realistic expressions, Yin Rou felt as if something scratched her head. She walked into the evidence room by accident and saw the ancient scroll hanging on the wall at a glance.

The snow-white and yellowish rice paper almost blends into the same white wall, as if the entire white wall has turned into a vast sea of ​​clouds. The sunshine outside the window shines in, and the fairy in white looks ethereal, amidst the thousands of rays of light, as if he is going to ride on the clouds and return.

"Just such a back view makes people unable to help but feel moved. Chu Taizu's painting skills are really superb..." Yin Rou took a look and couldn't help but murmured, "Of course, it could also be this mysterious national master himself. Just the temperament is extraordinary..."

She smiled and shook off some doubts in her heart, opened the door again and walked out.

On the scroll, the immortal in white slowly turned around and looked at the leaving figure of the police officer.

His snowy white clothes were embroidered with silk threads of the same color, which glowed strangely in the sunlight. His graceful but cold face was shrouded in the mist. The thick eyelashes drooped low, and a pair of dark and deep pupils stared straight ahead.

Like a bottomless and mysterious abyss, it attracts everyone to fall into it.

——

In the world of picture scrolls.

Xiao Wan slowly walked down from the sea of ​​clouds and sat back in the small building. He reached out to pick up the tea cup on the table and took a sip. An interesting smile appeared on his lips.

In order to avoid being trapped in these worlds by the gears of destiny, he did not go out with his true self, but only differentiated half of his soul and entered this world.

"It's such a familiar world..." Looking at the familiar Imperial Master's Mansion in the scroll world, sitting in the familiar small building, Xiao Wang's eyes flashed with nostalgia, "I don't know how many years have passed?"

Chapter 62 Fairy in the Painting 2

The vast sky is covered with a faint ink gray, like a thin layer of ink diluted countless times gently smeared on the sky.

The magnificent and majestic Chu State Imperial Capital is sleeping quietly, the long streets are still the same, the pavilions are the same as before, but there is no one.

This is the world in the painting that belongs to Xiao Wang alone.

The familiar Imperial Master's Mansion is still majestic and majestic, and the tall Zhaixing Tower is shrouded in a very light gray cloud. Xiao Wang wandered carelessly in the small building, picked up the jade flute on the table, and played with it back and forth.

He looked down at the Imperial Capital from a high building. Every detail was extremely realistic: "This world is really very real..."

If someone who didn't know saw this beautiful world in the painting, they would probably think that the painter had great magical powers and sealed an entire city in it.

What's more...

Xiao Wang stretched out his hand, and the thin gray mist wrapped around his fingertips, carrying some special power. It was because of the existence of this special power that this painting changed from an ordinary product to an extraordinary one, and had some special effects.

Xiao Wang carefully distinguished and found that this power was roughly divided into three parts, one was the dragon energy of the Chu State, one was the faith of the people, and the other was the spiritual power artificially injected into it a thousand years later. That breath made him very familiar.

A figure jumped out of his mind.

"It's Chu Yu..." Feeling the spiritual power injected by humans, Xiao Wang's eyes flashed with surprise, "A thousand years have passed, has he also embarked on the path of cultivation?"

Xiao Wang remembered it very clearly.

Thousands of years ago, this world had no spiritual energy, and the path of cultivation was cut off. At that time, he was in a state of suspended death, so as not to be detected by the gears of fate, so he did not teach Chu Yu any method of cultivation.

However, before leaving this world, Xiao Wang sealed a cultivation method specially modified for Chu Yu into the depths of his soul, which would not be erased even after reincarnation.

In view of the problem that this world has no spiritual energy, and some of Chu Yu's special hobbies, the cultivation method modified by Xiao Wang is unique. It does not need to absorb the spiritual energy existing between heaven and earth, but can extract the purest essence of the source from food. In principle, it is closer to the method of martial arts practice and body refining. At the same time, it also includes the method of cultivating the primordial spirit, which can be practiced even in the last days.

Now this painting has the spiritual power added later. It is obvious that Chu Yu stepped into the road of cultivation after reincarnation. For some reason, this painting was refined into a spiritual tool.

Thinking of this, Xiao Wang couldn't help but smile slightly.

It was beyond his expectation that the ordinary child could grow up to the present stage. Perhaps in the near future, the two will really meet again. 〓思〓Rabbit〓网〓

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The Yunwu Peak, not far from this small county town, is also one of the most unique peaks in Lingshu Star, and the place where the immortals lived in seclusion in the ancient legends of Xia State.

The cold mist was filled with faint mist, and a young man in black and white Taoist robes was standing on the top of the peak. Although his facial features were young and handsome, his eyes were slightly vicissitudes.

His long hair was tied up by a wooden hairpin, and each hair was as black as ink. He did not have much Taoist spirit of transcendence, but instead had a unique majestic spirit. Like an immortal king on earth.

He looked towards the direction of the small county town with a little nostalgia. Then, the young man turned around without hesitation and jumped down from the top of the peak.

Under the high cliff, the clouds and mist were deep. His figure was like a flying dragon leaping in the sky, directly knocking open a space deep in the clouds and mist, and his figure disappeared into another world.

At this moment.

It seemed that an invisible door between heaven and earth was opened by someone, and it was like a thin membrane was suddenly punctured, and endless spiritual energy rushed into the whole world like the backflow of seawater.

The rich spiritual energy almost condensed into liquid.

Crash!

A rainstorm that swept across the entire Lingshu star came suddenly, like a waterfall washing the world.

The rainstorm was mixed with strong winds, and it washed down with a little bit of spiritual energy condensed into liquid. I don’t know how many people were filled with spiritual energy in the sudden rainstorm. The better the qualifications, the more thoroughly they were washed by this spiritual rain. Many people even fell into a coma on the spot.

The governments of various countries started to work urgently, and scientists began to detect the cause without stopping, and soon came to a conclusion.

Suddenly, some special mysterious factors appeared in the air. Every moment, their concentration was increasing and becoming more and more active.

——This world ushered in the prosperity of spiritual energy revival overnight.

Some people woke up and their strength suddenly became so great that they accidentally broke the bed legs; some people quarreled with each other and were so angry that they released flames in an instant; even worse, some people live-broadcasted ghost house exploration and actually encountered evil spirits...

The surging sea of ​​spiritual energy immersed the entire Lingshu star. In this sudden change, some people were panic-stricken and at a loss; some people acted as if nothing had happened and didn't care; but more people were inflated because of the sudden supernatural power, and they felt like they were the protagonists and began to act recklessly.

Government organizations in various countries began to discuss emergency response measures: how to adjust the suddenly changed social structure, how to protect the rights of extraordinary people and ordinary people, and how to deal with those extraordinary people who started to ignore the law after gaining power...

Just when human beings were falling into carnival like they thought they were the protagonists of the world, some beings that had been sleeping for a long time in countless famous mountains and rivers, in various remote and dark corners, also cheered with joy.

——

The police station was not quiet in the early morning. There was a sound of cursing and cursing outside. Two police officers escorted a young man with colorful hair into the police station.

The young man's hands were handcuffed and he was still cursing loudly. A policeman frowned impatiently and pressed his shoulder: "Okay! Be honest and cooperate with our work. Maybe you can be arrested earlier." Release it!"

After being twisted into the interrogation room, the young man continued to say harsh words: "Wait for me, wait for me to come out..."

With two clicks, Yin Rou walked into the interrogation room. She was tall and heroic. She was wearing a police officer's uniform and had a unique aura.

"Li Hui, this is the third time you have entered the police station this month..." Yin Rou frowned and gave a serious lesson to this young man who was dressed in a fashionable outfit, "Are you the one in the game?" Are you addicted to squatting? "

Li Hui grinned and said with a playful smile: "