Chapter 114:
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I Wasn’t Born Lucky
- Danbai
- 2141 characters
- 2021-02-03 05:45:50
When Xiao Li said that sentence, he was not at all guilty. Not only that, but he also tried to get a praise like self-nodding.
Shimizu slanted him with a suspicious vision.
Although he has just gotten into a world with Sherlock, how to look at each other is not like the kind of reincarnation who follows the rules and rules - saying that he is a rule destroyer.
In addition to clear water, other reincarnations are not very proficient in Chinese, so in their eyes, Xiao Li just broke the silence, suddenly sang a song that was not adjusted, and said something to Shimizu.
Lance wrote unclely: [Sherlock...? 】
Even ak47 forgot for a moment that he was the second person to break the taboo, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly to look at Xiao Li.
Xiao Li didn’t feel anything. He turned back to the drama outside the window:
Go to your hometown to see?
Clear water wonders, is his Chinese language off? Hometown, what old home? Is it a coffin?
Qingshui couldn't understand nothing, but the playwound listened and stepped back. Its sleeves hang down on the ground, and the rain gathered together made it more transparent.
Xiao Li did not go to the ghost of the play, he strode out of the room, leading the way in the forefront.
Lance exchanged a look with Shimizu and kept up with Xiao Li.
Xiao Li passed through the long corridor of the ancient house, passed through several rooms, and finally stopped at the entrance of the study and pushed in.
The body of the original plot character was dragged out by the Thai before, and placed in a house where no one went, and now the study room is empty.
The landscapes occupy the highlands and overlook the crowds, like one after another shrinking world.
I don't know if it is the illusion of clear water. He always feels that the color of this peach tree facing him is more colorful, just like being washed by the rain.
Xiao Li stood in the middle of the peach tree painting, looking up at it.
Although Xiao Li has already opened his mouth, Qing Shui is still somewhat afraid to break the taboo. He wrote on the paper with a pen: [Sherlock, what is the truth you said? 】
Xiao Li looked at the painting for a long time and said: "If this is not a landscape painting, but a figure painting?"
[People painting...? 】
Qingshui looked at the paintings in front of him. The peach trees and green leaves inside were crystal-clear. Although tall and tall, they were not in the center of the picture. But under the tree, there was no shadow on the side of the tree, but then he thought of a terrible possibility: [What you mean is that the 'people' above this ran out, those ghosts and monsters are painting people? ! 】
Xiao Li thought for a moment: "Yes, I mean --"
When he said this, he only felt that his voice was dumb and he could not speak.
Silence has taken away his voice.
Xiao Li had prepared to touch the pen and Xiao Huang Ben, and wrote fluently on it: [- The ghosts here are all characters in ancient paintings, and their legacy as the grandfather of the ancient house owner was sealed and handed down in the painting. . After the masters of the ancient house took out the relics, the painter came out of the painting and came to the town to start looking for his own companions. 】
[Of course, it is possible that we are in a painting, but I think this is less likely because the ship of Sterling can enter the sea, and there is no sea in the painting hanging here. 】
[They distinguish between real humans and companions in painting through sound. Painting can't talk. Once you make a sound, you will be judged as human beings. They take away the human voice and face, and hope to turn them into ghosts in the painting and companion with themselves. The same can be said in the coffin, because it is completely enclosed inside, in the painting is a rectangular box, the sound can not pass. 】
[At first I always thought that the silence here was related to the evil spirits, but until I found out that the ghost of the play would be wet when it hit the rain, including its face would become transparent, but the sun would return to its original state, then Because it is a painting, a piece of paper. 】
[Including it with human beings. Skin. Face. It is also because it wants to approach human beings and create another ghost in the painting. 】
[The ancestors of the ancient house are likely to be a character like a celestial master. The things left by him have special functions. The prophecy in the coffin is also related to this. As for the monsters, they are also taken away and half. The 'failures' created after the face, they instinctively fear the ghosts in the paintings in the town, but they are ambiguously wanting to return to the paintings, so they swim in the sea. 】
Xiao Li wrote here and turned and wrote to the play ghost who followed them all the way: [Of course, if you don't mind, I can help you and give you a companion in the painting. 】
Shimizu said and stopped watching the ghosts.
The playwort did not stop it directly. It floated up, got into the study, and returned to the painting.
Under the peach tree, there was another figure.
Facing the reincarnation, he touched the branches of the peach tree with his hands, looked up at the canopy of the tree, and his face faded, revealing the original face of the girl.
Its original body is very beautiful, elegant and dignified, but it is also not charming, completely worthy of the old house owner's "it is beautiful" sigh.
Xiao Li lifted the pen and added a person to the left of the figure.
A stickman was added a pair of ponytails, squatting like graffiti.
I haven't seen him painting skills, and he looks at his face and thinks that he is a good-looking ghost: "...............?"
[The reincarnation Xiao Li completed the original task 2, evaluation level s, task completion degree 92%, you successfully got the ancient painting '歌姬', it has a companion, and wants to follow you to learn more songs, you get 2000 survived currency. 】
[Because you left your mark on the top of Ulopoulos, you forcibly created some unknown connection with it, you can summon it at the right time, even though its host spirit is very anger. 】
Xiao Li: "Hey?"
I didn't expect that the words he had carved on the coffin board had this kind of unexpected gain.
[At the same time, you broke the prophecy of the mirror of Ulopoulos, you entered its field of vision, but you can rest assured that it has no time to give you too much attention. 】
[Scenario conversion. 】
[3, 2, 1 -]
When the familiar vertigo feeling passed, Xiao Li found that he had returned home. He turned his head and was opposite to Ye Zeqing.
Ye Zeqing’s look was a bit stunned. Due to the protection mechanism of the copy, Xiao Li just came out and took a call and came back. He asked hungryly:
Xiao Li, are we still eating?
Xiao Li: "......... eat!"
In recent days, due to the opening of the global copy, the forum of the task book is quite lively. The first one is the post: [I heard that the first global copy has been opened, is there anyone to analyze the specific situation? 】.
[Ah, I have a reincarnation who knows Japan. Now everyone can enter the copy, but the first copy of last night was to pull a few countries with high winning percentages. He told me that their piece called Qingshui was a big awkward, but when they came back, they talked to their captain about a Chinese named Sherlock, saying that he was powerful, not only forced mad teammates to force mad ghosts, such as teaching drama Ghost singing, and so on, is that painting is not good ← his original words. 】
[This is so smart... I am a relatively good friend network. I know a friend. I am a rising star on the side of the court. He also talked to my friend about Sherlock. He also said that he suspected that he had a lot of ghosts. The big man in the realm of the world can call the kind of understanding that he gets. 】
[How do you all know the gods of the next country, I want to know. 】
[So 6? So why didn't I see this name on our reincarnation leaderboard? 】
[Upstairs, maybe because this period has not been updated, he is a newcomer. 】
[Now the newcomers are so bullish? 】
[Speaking of this, I remembered it. After Park Xiu-jin came out, it seems that I mentioned this person. She looks very good, once with our palace goddess on the goddess list, so I paid attention to her. She seems to say that Sherlock has saved her in her private account, otherwise she might die in that copy and say that she has the opportunity to invite Sherlock to eat. 】
[My goddess...]
[Do you remember the post of the analysis teammates in the forum? Tian Ji and Ye Zeqing and other big names have mentioned him in it. 】
[Sherlock, a mysterious man, let a few big brothers remember him deeply through a copy. 】
【Eh? The practice of Sherlock reminds me of a person. He also met a ghost on the ghost ship, but he took the house off... so poor, and the captain of the ghost ship, omg, was taken to his nostrils. I was shocked when I was drinking. But he is not Sherlock, he is Moriarty. 】
[Right right, Moriarty... I asked for help when I had a copy for help. We met a dancer ghost at that time. As a result, he made the music for the broadcast gymnastics. The most terrible thing is that the ghost is still relishing... I, he. I thought I crossed the black humor horror film. Inside. 】
[Sherlock and Moriarty are not enemies? Will they have hatred? I look forward to their two pk, who is the newcomer this year. 】
[You are all talking about the heat, oh, only after I think about the difficulty of upgrading this copy, what should we do? The mortality rate is expected to rise sharply. 】
[I, I also +1. 】
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At the same time as the discussion in the forum, Xiao Ligang came back from the school and was putting the bag into the house and ran over to a little black cat.
Xiao Li bent over and picked up the little black cat, and got close to smelling it. The house Xiao Li had only recently moved back. Some corners were quite dirty, and the little black cat sometimes got through the drill. The body was stained with a lot of dust.
And maybe it's the relationship of the season, the little black cat is a little hairy.
As Xiao Li hugged it for a while, the black cat's cat hair had already smashed him. Fortunately, Xiao Li wore a black t-shirt, and then stuck black and haired, not conspicuous.
"It’s cold, it’s time to wash you.
Xiao Li touched the head of the little black cat with affection.
The little black cat is very spiritual. It understands the words of Xiao Li, bends his back, and the strong back foot wants to jump when he kicks toward the chestnut chest.
But its small body was just hanging for a second and was caught by a pair of hands.
Xiao Li put his kitten's head to the next arm: "I will be very gentle."
Little black cat: "Hey."
Xiao Li took a washbasin in her bathroom, put the little black cat inside and opened the shower.
He first tried the water temperature on his own hand, and when the temperature became suitable, he pointed the nozzle at the black cat.
"Hey--" The little black cat screamed, his back feet slammed in the basin, and he couldn't get out.
The water in the basin was blackened after the first washing.
Xiao Li held down its kitten's head and covered its ears: "Hey, hey, it will be alright soon."
He used his other hand to pick up the pet shower gel and smashed it into the little black cat.
The sound of water, coupled with the sound of cats and squeaking cats, made the sound in the bathroom a mess.
Therefore, Xiao Li did not hear the footsteps coming from outside the door.
It was a stranger, walking the stairs, and extremely purposefully approaching the house where Xiao Li was.
A black shadow popped from the man's hand, which was as muddy and flexible as the monitor in the corridor.
The author has something to say: Eat melons: I want to see Moriarty pk Sherlock.
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