After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée - Chapter 124

[Chapter 124 Beauty Hall (3)]

In Cui Wang’s memory, caramel is an extremely unfamiliar thing.

The only sweets he had ever tasted, apart from golden naan, were the candied haws bought for him by his aunt at the six-year-old lamp market.

The candied haws were so sour that it was an unparalleled delicacy in his memory, so that after that, he had never eaten the same delicious candied haws.

At that time, the most he ate was a kind of corn mush.

The corn paste does not need to be chewed hard, and it is very good for the old man’s teeth. He has lived with A Weng since he can remember, and naturally he also eats with A Weng.

There is also a taro cake, which is sticky and has a very bland taste.

Therefore, Zheng Wan said that he was like a child begging for caramel, but Cui Wang refused.

He had never eaten caramel, how could he ask for it.

Besides, Zheng Wan is not caramel.

She is a red flame manluo covered with thorns. She grew up in the high mountains and was born in the snowy abyss. She is beautiful, but very difficult to deal with.

Indulgent Daojun led the three people with different thoughts behind him to the outside of the garden.

The Hall of Beauty is divided into the main hall and the east and west halls. Along the way, the pavilions and pavilions are all built with white jade. The furnishings are quaint and the flowers and plants are scattered. It is worthy of being the legendary Yutang Xianque.

It’s a pity that today’s Yutang Xianque is surrounded by heavy black mist, no light can penetrate, and it is all illuminated by the soft light of the night pearl.

When Zheng Wan walked to the main hall, she found that the others had arrived early. They all stood at the entrance of the temple, looking out eagerly, seeing the four of them coming, they all breathed a sigh of relief:

“Daojun, you can come!”

Shu Jin rushed out of the crowd and rushed straight to Zheng Wan:

“Beauty, I’m so flustered that I haven’t seen you!”

Cui Wang raised his sleeves to stop him, Shu Jin blinked:

“Daojun, you-”

“It’s a little crowded in here.”

Cui Wang was expressionless.

Without waiting for Shu Jin to answer, he turned to the crowd:

“Yuchengjing is left behind, and the rest of the black iron commanders and this gentleman will go outside the hall to explore the truth.”

Shu Jin:

“…”

“You, you—” Shu Jin pointed at Cui Wang for a while, then put his hand down abruptly, “That’s it.”

When he put down his hand, he took off the jade pendant around his waist.

It was only then that everyone realized that the famous scoundrel of the Haoran Sect had suddenly become much heavier, and his cultivation level was rising.

Looking at the jade pendant in Shu Jin’s hand again, it became hot: even if it can only cover up the cultivation of the micro-realm, the preciousness of such a magic weapon that can hide from the boundless list can be imagined.

According to how precious Shuyu Daojun is to his son, it is not unusual to get such a magic weapon.

Shu Jin threw the jade pendant into the storage bag and raised his chin arrogantly:

“How? I can go now.”

Cui Wang ignored his provocation and turned around, his colorful robe brushed over the railings on the veranda. He paused when passing by Zheng Wan, and said:

“Let’s go.”

A group of black iron sergeants shouted again and walked out along the veranda of the main hall.

Zheng Wan also followed the crowd out, using the ice concealment technique, and arrived at the main entrance of the Hall of Beauty after a while.

The main entrance was tall and wide, with eight doors made of white jade lined up. Daojun Qingqing stood still, and with a tap of his fingertips, the two doors in the middle opened.

Thick black mist came from all directions, and slammed into the protective cover of the Hall of Beauty. The place where the protective cover came into contact with the black mist kept making a “Zizzi” sound.

“Suddenly want to eat barbecue.”

Shu Jin smiled and said.

Cui Wangchao nodded indulgently:

“Please open a hole in the protective cover.”

The drowning Daojun opened a hole in the protective cover according to his words.

Another white-light sword energy, castrated like a meteor, slammed onto the mist—

Her Majesty’s land shook.

The thick fog was split open.

Everyone in the door was happy, but the mist that could be split by the sword rushed in again, and even the new mist appeared to be more solid than the previous one.

Cui Wang took back the Hongyu streamer lightsaber, and the snow-colored sword spikes on the hilt were swayed by the wind.

“Yuan force has really been absorbed.”

He said, “It’s definitely not going to be a tough break.”

“The black iron commander is on standby, and I will return when I go.”

Cui Wang said that he would go back when he went, and as expected, he would go back when he went, and within ten breaths, he came back from the thick fog.

There was no clue on that expressionless face, and she couldn’t help but ask:

“Can you see, what is the origin of this black fog?”

A diamond-shaped stone popped out of Cui Wang’s fingertips. The stone was in the shape of emerald jade, but the texture on the stone was like dense fish scales.

Zheng Wan recognized that this was the image stone that had been bid for ten high-grade primeval stones in the auction house, and this image stone would be scrapped the last time it was used.

Looking at the photo stone swirling in mid-air, Zheng Wan couldn’t help but feel sour in her heart.

Soon, the shadow stone softly made a “boo”——

Broken.

A boundless black mist suddenly rises in the air, and in the black mist, there are countless…

Zheng Wan widened her eyes in surprise.

What she saw, she didn’t know if she could be classified as a human being.

The clothes are still well dressed, but those faces are deeply sunken, skinny and skeleton-like, and the deep concave eye sockets, the eyeballs are scarlet, the hands are stretched out in front of each other, and the feet are jumping and jumping. When a living creature appeared, he madly rushed towards it and bit it.

In the fog, it seems that there are all such people.

Zheng Wan suddenly remembered the monster recorded in the book of mortal monsters. The monster’s name was “Zong”. It was charged with resentment after death and came back to life, but it was no longer conscious and devoured the flesh and blood of living people.

In this way, it looks very similar.

“Molan City is now an empty city.”

Cui Wang flicked his sleeves, and a “stiff” whose whole body was tightly bound by Yuanli rope was thrown out by him with the technique of heaven and earth in his sleeves.

As soon as the “stiff” landed, he excitedly wanted to pounce, but he was bound by the rope and could only jump on the spot.

It made a “ho ho ho” sound in its throat, its eyes were scarlet, and its pupils narrowed into lines. Seeing so many living creatures, it seemed to make it very excited.

“This is……”

someone asked.

The drowning face became solemn:

“stiff.”

“In the legend, the Yin Puppet Sect loves to practice Yin Puppets with dead corpses. Could this be…”

“No.” Cui Wang shook his head, “The corpse refined by the Yin Puppet Sect is no different from ordinary people, and this thing is not like it.”

At this moment, Lu Li, who had previously said that the corpses in the city had a strong smell of rotting, suddenly exclaimed:

“Senior Brother Rong Shi?!”

Li Li didn’t recognize it before, until he saw a bright red red bead line between the “stiff” wrist.

This skeleton was all gray and dirty, but the red bead line on his wrist was as bright as new.

Brother Rong Shi usually cherishes this red bead thread. He once said that this thing was strung by his beloved person, and in a few years, he will ask that person for marriage.

“The last batch of black iron soldiers who came in to explore the way are no longer there.”

Cui Wang handed the Yuan Li rope to Li Li, “How to deal with it is up to you.”

When he said this, his expression was the same as usual, and he didn’t seem to be sad for these sacrificed black iron commanders.

With all his strength, he took the rope and lowered his head:

“Yes.”

At this time, in front of the main hall, there was only this strange sound in the throat, and everyone looked at each other, but no one said a word.

They are also black iron commanders, and the road is boundless. Anyone may have the possibility of burying their bones in the wilderness. They have long accepted it, but no one thought that they would become such a delirious monster.

Zheng Wan looked at the thick fog. I don’t know how many such monsters were hidden in the thick fog.

“Mortals become stiff, in order to walk, their attack power is not large, and they only need to avoid their clumsy bites; but once the monks become stiff, it is extremely difficult to deal with. What the monks in the Yuanjing and Central Defense realms transform is Running stiff, running and jumping is faster. But further up, these stiffs will be some of the monks’ techniques during his lifetime. Yuchengjing is flying stiff, no matter walking stiff, running stiff, or flying stiff, besides the attack power of these stiffs, He is not wise, and is called ‘reckless’.”

Daojun drowning in love sighed, “But without the rigidity of the imaginary state, you have a certain level of intelligence, which is ‘knowledge rigidity’; Yuchengjing is ‘wisdom rigidity’, and above… records are no longer available. The only thing that is certain is that if there is a stagnation in this mist, we will either be trapped in this temple, or we will die in battle outside this temple.”

“Isn’t Daojun and my chief secretary also in the magic realm? Can’t beat him?”

“Cultivators are flesh and blood. After a long time, they will get tired. How can they compare with these undead monsters?”

Indulging in love is the righteous way.

“Do you know, how did these stiffs come about?”

“There was a saying, rigidity is a punishment from heaven.”

Indulging in love, the monarch said, “There must be someone in the middle of me who has sinned to the sky, and God wants to punish them.”

Zheng Wan’s heart skipped a beat when she said this.

In terms of here, who offends God the most is probably her.

“Don’t tease them again, Daojun.”

Cui Wang suddenly said, “When Xuan Cang’s history was empty, this thing appeared, and it swept the entire Buddha state. There was no one alive. When it was recorded in history, it was said that the reason was unknown.”

“However, I think that the appearance of this stiffness must be related to this fog. It can consume Yuan Force, and when Yuan Force is exhausted, it will be infected by the mist, and then you will lose your mind.”

“Is there any help for Senior Brother?”

“The soul lamp has been destroyed.”

Powerless.

With all his strength, he looked at the red bead line of the senior brother, “If Dao-Jun has something to do, you can tell me, I… must remove this fog.”

Everyone can see that if the fog continues to absorb Yuan force and spread, I am afraid it will repeat the tragedy of the Buddha State.

“True Monarch Mingyu, let’s count it.”

Cui Wang said.

Mingyu walked out of the crowd. She looked at the deep black fog, pinched the hexagram, and the hexagram was just set, and her face was like golden paper, and she vomited blood with a “poof”.

“No, there are people who die, I… can’t count.”

Zheng Wan only felt that at this moment, everyone’s eyes were focused on her.

“What are you looking at, what are you looking at? She’s obviously not good enough, so how can you blame the beauty?”

Shu Jin jumped out.

Zheng Wan found that this book Jin is still very winking.

Cui Wang looked at Mingyu, and saw Mingyu blushing and heartbeat, and then she was frightened again, thinking that she was just telling the truth, it was difficult for her to calculate the fate chart with the participation of the dead, after all, Zheng Wan is now a Knowing the micro realm —

But Li Wei looked at herself like this, as if she was blaming her.

It doesn’t make sense.

Only when Mingyu felt aggrieved, Cui Wang had already looked away:

“It’s not early today. Let’s rest in the hall for a night to recharge and recharge, and then we’ll make calculations tomorrow.”

“As for the person who broke his life, he will be with this monarch, and you can rest assured.”

Zheng Wan opened her mouth and swallowed back the refusal that subconsciously jumped to the tip of her tongue.

This place is dangerous, and it is safest to follow the people of destiny.

And she, Zheng Wan, is indeed a selfish and utterly selfish bad embryo.

Didn’t have to wash at all.

Even though she didn’t want to be with someone, she still hid under the arms that this person opened for her.

Cui Wang raised his hand and took her to his side, and the two of them kept up with Daojun Dingqing without saying a word.

The group returned to the main hall again, but this time the spirit and energy were as if they had been taken away, and they were slack.

“You can just pick it up and live,” Daojun Shuqing closed his eyes, looking like he was all crooked and cracked.

He pointed to a gray black box room behind the main hall, “There.”

There are naturally some secrets among the monks that no one wants to know. Daojun Qingqing is so reasonable today, which has surprised everyone, and naturally he will not ask again.

However, Li Siyi was very interested in the legendary Luo Shi, which was covered with paintings of beautiful women. He shook his fan:

“Daojun, are you willing to let me wait and see Luo Shi to open my eyes?”

In his life, the drowning Taoist was most complacent with pictures of beautiful women, and when he heard this, he blew his beard:

“No.”

Zheng Wan looked at Li Siyi and Daojun Daoqing, you came and I went to and fro each other, and she thought that the external affairs could not be resolved for a while. It is better to go and see the legendary beauties, how far she is from them.

. . . This is about the indescribable self-esteem of the beauty.

Cui Wang stood up and said:

“Want to see?”

Zheng Wan nodded, she really thought.

After entering the Hall of Beauty, but not seeing a picture of a beauty, it was as if he was in the Xuancang Realm and didn’t want to cultivate.

“Ah, do you want to see Zixiu’s little apprentice? I should have said it earlier,” Daojun Nuqing heard this, “There is no place in my beauty palace that is not open to beautiful women.”

Cui Wang turned his head away and swallowed the sentence, “This gentleman helps you, let’s reconcile”.

Luo Shi was not in the main hall, but in the east side hall.

There is only one room in the entire East Side Hall, that is, the Luo Room, which is covered with pictures of countless beauties.

In the end, it was Zheng Wan, Cui Wang, Shu Jin, Li Siyi, and Qian Shuang who, with a single face, got the approval of Daojun Qingqing and entered the Luo room to appreciate the paintings.

The four crystal walls are spread out, and on each wall, there are pictures of life-size beauties. At first glance, Tao Yao Liu Mei, Ju Qing Mei Ao, have a variety of styles, each of which is different.

“Sanqing Daozu bless!”

Li Siyi’s eyes lit up, and he was incoherently excited, “Really, seriously…shocked.”

Zheng Wan stepped forward and looked at them one by one.

Daojun indulging in love is good at painting beauties. He not only completely captures the charm of beauties, but also expresses these charms incisively and vividly through delicate brushstrokes.

The beauties in his writings are not only beautiful, but also alive.

Zheng Wan looked at the black eyes of the beautiful woman in the painting, only to feel that those eyes were also looking at her.

“Hey, this picture…” Zheng Wan stopped in front of the south wall, “Dao Jun, this painting is not your hand?”

Indulging in love, Daojun painted beauties with fine brushwork and delicate brushstrokes. Looking at his paintings, it was like facing the beauties, lifelike.

But this painting uses freehand brushwork. It is done in one go. In this brushstroke, the beauty’s face is like a cloud, so you can vaguely understand it, but you can’t understand it vaguely.

The expression of the indulgent Daojun looking at the wall revealed a trace of melancholy:

“It’s really not Benjun. The person who painted it is a senior of Benjun. It’s a pity that he has been driving a crane to the west for a long time.”

Zheng Wan looked suspiciously at the beauty in the picture, with just a few strokes, the verve had already appeared, this verve… She seemed to have seen it somewhere.

Granny Jhin suddenly said:

“You ask him, the painter has a scar the size of a grain of rice on his forehead.”

Zheng Wan noticed that Granny Jin’s voice was shaking.