Dragon Clan: Returning from Rebirth, My God Lu Mingfei Tu preaches the Tao

This picture is gorgeous and rare in the world.

The girls either wore wide-sleeved kimonos, wore white veils, or phoenix coronets and xiapei gorgeously appeared on the stage, just like a hundred flowers in full bloom competing for beauty.

Among them are the floating boats and barnacles in "The Tale of Genji", the beautiful scenery of smoke and beauty in the world, the beautiful scrolls of "Help the Six Origins of Edo Sakura", and the cold and charming eight Bridge, and in "The Legend of the Royal Concubine", the eternal imperial concubine who looks back and smiles with a smile.

Let's go and give it a try. 】

Everyone is well-dressed to attend, and they are magnificent.

The moment Yuan Zhisheng pushed the door open, these girls had already maintained a posture of staring, and the impact alone was comparable to a nuclear bomb.

basement.

In the deep void, there seemed to be a melodious and poignant singing voice.

The voices emanated from these gorgeous girls, and the unknown cold wind blew over, and the sleeves of the girls fluttered, as if they were singing and dancing here.

If this scene happened in the outside world, even a person with high concentration will inevitably be unable to control it at this moment.

Among them, Yang Guifei, even the emperor of the ancient dynasty was intoxicated by the stunning charm of women.

And the women here, any one of them placed in the ancient dynasty, would make the kings' hearts move, and they would even give up the country willingly, just to smile for the Pomeranians.

But this is just the first sight.

If you stare at it for a long time, you will find a terrible abnormality.

That was the girl standing here, she seemed to be smiling, but her bright and charming cheeks looked extremely stiff against the dim light.

It's as if these girls are mannequins in lockers at the mall.

And these models are not real people, but things like molds.

No matter how beautiful their smiles are, they just give people a stiff and stiff feeling, which makes people feel a kind of creepy horror.

These girls are dead.

Some have been dead for a long time.

The reason why they didn't rot, and could still stand here brightly and charmingly, was because these girls were injected with chemicals all over their bodies, so as to solidify these corpses and retain their bright and charming appearance.

The poignant and melodious tone resounded from the depths of the basement.

It wasn't the girls singing and dancing, but deep in this storage room, a battered DVD was playing Kabuki discs.

Perhaps it was too shabby, but this supposedly beautiful tune was pulled back and forth, making it very distorted.

And the female voice in it sometimes has a whining voice, and sometimes is extremely irritable and sharp, as if she is about to be tortured to the point of collapse, but before she collapses, she will only become more and more crazy.

Against the backdrop of this atmosphere, the entire basement became extremely weird.

If a normal person were here, he might be so frightened that he would turn his head and run away immediately. Of course, he might be so frightened that he couldn’t move his feet at all, and would only scream and collapse here. In the end, his spiritual world completely collapsed and he became a lunatic.

But Yuan Zhisheng looked stern and unmoved at all.

Rainwater trickled down his hair.

The man carried the famous sword of killing ghosts, and walked through it step by step, passing by the corpses of these girls who had been injected with chemical agents.

Because the channel range is too narrow.

When Yuan Zhisheng passed by here, he inevitably had a little physical contact with these girls, and the sleeves of the girls were also pulled.

There is always an illusion that these girls will suddenly give her a charming look, and then say 'hate' coquettishly.

But from the beginning to the end, until Yuan Zhisheng walked through the passage, the girls didn't say a word.

They didn't violently attack like zombies or ghosts, they just stood there and let the men pass them by.

Their beautiful eyes are still staring at the door of the secret room, with strange smiles.

Yuan Zhisheng didn't look back.

The smell of chemicals pervading around is getting stronger and more pungent. In front is the center of the basement, and a heavy bathtub can be seen inside.

The bathtub is made of iron, and the outside is very rusted. The dark red rust looks like blood dripping on the bathtub, and it looks like piles of maggots wriggling in hell.

The bathtub is full of chemicals, the dark white ingredients, like white brains, and even the surface is still wriggling, I don't know what chemical reaction is happening.

Yuan Zhisheng came here.

He looked around, but he didn't notice the aura of his younger brother Yuan Zhinv from the beginning to the end.

He cut off the spider on his back casually, and sat on the edge of the bathtub, holding the handle of the knife in his hand, with the tip of the knife leaning on the ground, just sitting down like a majestic general, waiting for the enemy's attack.

He won't back down, if the opponent really comes, he will definitely bear his storm-like ferocious attack.

Many of the messy footprints on the steps leading to the basement were fresh traces just stepped on. From this, it can be inferred that Yuanzhinv must have been here.

The reason why the other party left again is very likely that they couldn't wait to go outside to harvest more prey.

After all, there are so many beautiful girls in the town tonight. For the evil ghost, it is like a feast. How can the other party be willing to come back if they don't want to eat to their heart's content.

Yuan Zhisheng is here waiting for the return of the other party.

It was like waiting for a fate to come.

In fact, he has already guessed that he is very likely to be deeply involved in a field of speech spirit creation.

This spiritual attribute is a dream, which can force a person into this field. Now it is all about the memories of the past, and everything in Shikatori Town, even the details of every plant and tree, are portrayed.

Besides myself, who else would have such a deep memory of this small town?

The answer is self-evident.

Is childish.

It was my younger brother who cast a powerful dream-like spirit on him.

The two are about to start their final showdown in this dream.

"Children, these years, you have lived very tiredly..."

Yuan Zhisheng closed his eyes.

The idea that this is a dream had already occurred in his mind when he walked all the way from the small town.

Being able to portray everything in Shikatori Town in the dream without any mistakes, from this I can also feel the obsession in Yuanzhinv's heart.

Presumably, during these years, the boy's consciousness would return to this former town all the time.

Feeling the small town's breeze, drizzle, flowers and plants, and the coldness in the depths of the dry well, as well as the unforgettable pain.

Those beautiful and painful experiences are constantly replayed and outlined in the mind of the other party, and finally this twisted and sick dream world is formed.

In fact, this also reflects Yuan Zhinv's heart.

The other party has not been relieved all these years. Even if the two major forces join forces now, Yuan Zhinv's seemingly compromise is only temporary.

When Herzog is completely dead, everything that has happened will be liquidated again.

The relationship between them is like a time bomb, and it will be completely detonated when the real evil spirit dies.

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