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Chapter 854 Who is the person who draws people
Chapter 863:
Xiao Yuan looked at it a few more times strangely, and found that it was still tightly closed, as if what he saw just now was all imagined.

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"Host, I seem to have seen the eyes of the person in the painting open just now."

Xiao Qingxuan responded with a serious tone: "Yes."

Because she saw it too, although only for a moment.

"Host, I think the 24 Emperor Pearls have a very important relationship with hers. I even have a feeling that she is the host."

"Remember what I said? The host was born a god. The woman in this painting, wearing 24 imperial beads and guarded by the five ancient beasts, must be a god that should not be underestimated at that time."

"If the person in this painting is the previous life of the host..."

Xiao Qingxuan was taken aback. She didn't really believe in the theory of ghosts and gods, but since she came to this world, her atheism was directly overthrown. She believed that there were gods, ghosts and ghosts in the world, and she also believed in reincarnation.

If the woman in this painting is her previous life.

Then why did she die?
Isn't God eternal?
Xiao Qingxuan had a few questions in his mind, but he couldn't find out.

Now, she is also very confused about her being a Ziluan dragon. Was she a dragon god in her previous life?

But judging from this painting, 'she' is not a Ziluan dragon, but a noble human god. After all, this woman does not have those two dragon horns on her head.

However, some things still cannot be viewed with a normal mind.

"Host, this painter probably cherishes her very much." Xiao Qingxuan was stunned by Xiao Yuan's words.

Then, she withdrew her gaze from the painting and took a few steps back.

How could she forget that there are all pictures of 'her' here, and will the person who painted 'her' also be here?
Xiao Qingxuan took a deep breath, and looked around again, except for "she" is still her, and it is "she" in different periods
And the person who painted 'her' never appeared in the painting once.

When she walked to the corner, she was suddenly attracted by a painting wrapped in white cloth.

"What is this?" Xiao Qingxuan took a few steps forward, came to the painting covered by the white cloth, slowly stretched out his hand, and touched the white cloth between his fingers, the white cloth fell to the ground instantly like smooth silk.

When Xiao Qingxuan raised his eyes, his pupils shrank suddenly!
It is the 'she' who is wearing the body.

in a pose of shame, and another naked 'him'
Facing Xiao Qingxuan.

The man's face was invisible, only his lean waist and beautiful curves could be seen.

A head of black hair that grew to the bare feet, part of which was being tied with a piece of green grass.

No matter how simple Qing is, on his hair, it seems to have been casted with divine light, which is extremely noble.

Xiao Yuan didn't dare to take a second look, even if the person in the painting might not be the host, he couldn't look at the naked woman with the same face as the host...

A certain system turned its back and closed its eyes tightly.

And Xiao Qingxuan blushed and covered the two people in the painting with the white cloth again.

Then quickly left the place.

When Xiao Yuan saw his host leaving quickly, he naturally accelerated his flight and followed.

"Let's get out of here first."

Once out of the door of the big basement, Xiao Qingxuan pulled out the key, quickly walked back to Chuan Xishi's side, picked up Chuan Xishi who was still asleep, and left this ghostly place at a leisurely pace.

As soon as they went outside, the long-lost sunlight shone on Xiao Qingxuan and Chuan Xishi's bodies, and the cold air below was also dispelled by the sunlight.

(End of this chapter)