Su Qietian, the heroine of fast wear

Chapter 710 The Redemption of the Book-Through Villain 12.62
"You are...Qing'er?" Luo Yan asked hesitantly.

"The little girl's name is Hua Weiqing, and she is indeed Qing'er in the girl's mouth."

Only voices, no people.

"Where are you?" Luo Yan asked.

"Because of some circumstances, please forgive the little girl for not being able to meet the girl..." Hua Weiqing's voice was a little low, and her tone was full of sadness.

Luo Yan raised her forehead and asked her: "Can I ask, what's the situation now?"

"As the girl saw... after I committed suicide that day, I became the spirit of this painting..."

Hua Weiqing recounted what happened back then.

She was originally an ordinary woman in the human world, and she and her fiancé were childhood sweethearts, they had a very good relationship, and the two families agreed to hold a wedding for them when she was old enough.

However, before she could reach Jiji, she met someone.

Dance in the dust.

The name of that painter.

It is a very difficult thing to enter Taoism through painting, but Wu Fanchen has managed it.

For his own way, Wu Fanchen decided to join the WTO.

By chance, he rescued Hua Weiqing.

The Hua family appreciated his kindness and invited him to live at home.

Unexpectedly, during the process of getting along day and night, Wu Fanchen fell in love with Hua Weiqing.

However, Hua Weiqing and her fiancé are in love with each other, and Wu Fanchen has a heart, which is considered a wrong payment.

"It's also my fault that I didn't know how to deal with things at that time. I didn't reject Mr. Wu's affection straightforwardly at the beginning, and let him get deeper and deeper..."

"I don't like Manzhushahua, what I said that day was just perfunctory for him..."

"I didn't expect Mr. Wu to use human blood to make paint. The first one was my fiancé..."

"When I found out about it, he was already crazy."

"I can't stop him, so I can only punish myself."

"I died in front of that picture, but God won't let me go..."

"Became the painting spirit of Huang Quan's painting, watching him use this painting to harm one person after another, but I can't do anything, I feel very useless..."

"You are the painting spirit of Huang Quan's painting, so there is no way to control this painting from hurting people?"

Hua Weiqing's tone was a little frustrated: "I can't either, the owner of this painting is Wu Fanchen, and only he can control this painting."

"Can I ask, how did this painting get into the secret realm of chaos?"

Luo Yan asked this question casually, but got an answer that shocked her.

"It was brought into the secret realm by a man named Nangong."

"Nangong?" Hearing this surname, the first thing Luo Yan thought of was Nangong Yu, "Is it called Nangong Yu?"

"Yes." Hua Weiqing gave an affirmative answer.

Luo Yan's mind was a little messed up.

The painting of Huang Quan was brought in by Nangong Yu. Counting the time, it should have happened 500 years ago.

So, how did this painting fall into Nangong Yu's hands?Why did Nan Gongyu abandon the painting in the secret realm?

"Is it Wu Fanchen who dragged us into the illusion of Huangquan painting? Is he around?"

When Luo Yan asked this question, she also made a defensive posture, but Hua Weiqing said: "Wu Fanchen is not here... In fact, I haven't seen him for a long time, about 1000 years..."

What? 1000 years?so long?
"Then how did he control Huang Quan's paintings?"

Hua Weiqing said: "I don't know either."

"..." Luo Yan was silent for a while, and then asked: "You just stopped me from burning the painting, why?"

Hua Weiqing sighed: "If you burn the painting, your friend will only be able to live in an illusion..."

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　　good night!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)