What should I do if the big guy likes the villain

Chapter 357 Idol Escape (75)

"The savior." The stall owner was very straightforward, and his eyes fell on the portrait, with a little bit of imperceptible tenderness, "She saved me, but I don't know her name or where she lives."

"She is a very powerful woman." The stall owner said again, "This portrait can ward off evil spirits."

Shi Feng: "..." Listening to the previous words, it felt normal, but when the latter words were spoken, Shi Feng immediately felt that the front was edited by the stall editor, just to promote the painting.

"Is it true?" Shi Feng frowned.

"Of course it's true, girl, why am I lying to you?" The stall owner said, a few ghosts took a fancy to some of his jewelry, and crossed Shi Feng to pick up the jewelry.

"Hey, grandma, be careful, hold this hairpin steady, don't break it." The stall owner said quickly.

"It's just a broken hairpin. It's worthless if it's broken." The female ghost took a few glances and threw the hairpin back to its original place.

"Hey, who is in this painting?" The female ghost became interested when she saw the portrait, and opened her mouth to say, "I have lived for so long, and this is the first time I have seen such a beautiful person..."

"Do you know God?" The stall owner was a little mysterious.

The female ghost was surprised at first, then laughed and said, "There is no god in this world."

"Believe it or not, just go for a walk." The stall owner waved his hand, as if he didn't want to say more.

Shi Feng glanced at the portrait again, the woman in the painting seemed to be alive and beautiful, her eyes seemed to be able to speak.

"I see, girl, you really like this painting, how about selling it to you?" the stall owner said.

Shi Feng smiled slightly and said, "Human beings and ghosts have different paths, and things that are stained with ghost spirits are very inconvenient for me to hold."

After Shi Feng finished speaking, he walked out of the street.

When I got home, the nanny was still asleep. Seeing her, she asked, "Did Wutong have dinner? I'll order some noodles, or there are still small cakes in the refrigerator."

"Don't bother, Auntie, I'm not hungry, and it's getting late, let's rest." Shi Feng said.

Auntie responded.

The moonlight fell into Shi Feng's small room through the small window, and curtains were spread all over his body.

"Where is this?" When Shi Feng opened his eyes, he saw that he was in the center of a cross frame, surrounded by forests, stones and shrubs, and he couldn't know the way.The sky is blood-colored and oppressive, reminiscent of the short-lived peace that was exchanged for blood after the army fought.

Shi Feng's feet were a little heavy, and he couldn't help lifting his feet to walk forward.

There is obviously no road ahead, but this time, there is a feeling of enlightenment. The road is getting clearer and clearer, and the surrounding scenery is changing again and again.

From blood red to snow white, this place is like a fairyland on earth, and the cold surroundings add a touch of mystery and inviolable sanctity to the buildings here.

This building seems familiar. There is a bell tower, a tall platform next to it, and a huge temple on the other side. Look closely and there is an altar in the middle of the four pillars.

When Shi Feng walked over, she realized that there was a person lying on the altar. Her heart throbbed slightly, and her breathing began to be a little short for no reason.

When the man turned his head, Shi Feng opened his eyes wide and sat up suddenly.

The summer night was very hot, and a bead of sweat gradually flowed down Shi Feng's forehead.

She glanced at the window, it was pitch black.

It's a dream.

She doesn't usually dream, and she doesn't have such weird dreams, because they seem very real.

In the dream, the woman on the altar turned her head, and it was exactly the same as the woman in the portrait she saw on that street.

Shi Feng took a few deep breaths and lay down again.

(End of this chapter)