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Chapter 473 Origin

As soon as Yang Heng's soul entered the painting, he felt that I was in a completely dark space.

But this was just Yang Heng's feeling for a moment. After Yang Heng adapted for a while, he felt that not only was there darkness in the space, but also a stream of black and red liquid.

These black and red liquids are not very obvious when embellished in the darkness.

Just when Yang Heng was worried that he had not found anything strange, he suddenly saw that the space had undergone a huge change, and a stream of strange rules began to fill this space, pulling upwards in the dimension where Yang Heng was located.

If an ordinary soul is in this situation, it will soon be lost in this upward dimension and finally merge with this space.

But Yang Heng is different. His soul is an earth immortal, and he can instinctively be in the four-dimensional space, so the pulling of this dimension did not hurt his soul.

After about ten minutes, the pull of space finally calmed down.

Suddenly, Yang Heng felt a strange sound floating around him.

The sound was very small at the beginning, but after a while, the sound began to become harsh.

Yang Heng felt a little strange. You should know that this is in a four-dimensional space. How can the physical phenomenon in three-dimensional space such as sound exist?

But Yang Heng couldn't deny this, and the voice really appeared in Yang Heng's ears.

As the sound became more and more harsh, Yang Heng felt an hallucination appearing in front of him. After a thick flame appeared in front of him at the beginning, the flame began to become sticky and finally turned into a ball of bright red blood.

The blood transformed from flames is not as bright red as you usually see, but a dark red.

These dark red bloods are constantly twisting and deforming, and finally barely becoming a human form.

This man barely became a human-shaped monster. Looking at Yang Heng in front of him, he opened his weird mouth and made a scream.

This picture is almost exactly the same as the one painted on the oil painting.

Yang Heng frowned, took out the devil stick and hit the monster in front of him.

However, the ghost-bending stick that had never been bad before had no effect on the monster. It just emitted waves, sweeping through the monster's body and quieted down.

The monster trembled violently and disappeared in front of Yang Heng. Then Yang Heng felt someone staring at him tightly behind him.

With this strange feeling, Yang Heng's heart trembled. He turned around suddenly, but found that there was nothing behind him.

Yang Heng thought for a while, then shook the ghost stick and immediately let out a scream in the ghost stick, and then seven or eight evil ghosts swung out from it.

As soon as these evil ghosts appeared in this space, they immediately trembled with excitement, and then they involuntarily began to run around in this space.

These evil spirits were all subdued by the ghost sticks, so Yang Heng could clearly feel the excitement of these evil spirits by combing the ghost sticks.

This space seems to be very suitable for this evil spirit, so they can't control themselves one by one.

Yang Heng's mouth bent slightly, and a smile appeared. Then, with a thought, he ordered these evil spirits to begin to hide in the space and look for the enemy in the dark.

However, Yang Heng couldn't laugh soon because he felt that the evil spirits he released were actually swallowed by monsters in the space one by one.

After devouring several evil spirits, the monster became more powerful. He actually released waves of invisible pressure, trying to trap Yang Hengwen completely in this space.

Faced with this situation, Yang Heng was not surprised but happy.

If you hide in the dark honestly, I may not be able to find you for a while, but now you have revealed your whereabouts in front of me, then I will no longer blame me.

After thinking of this, Yang Heng raised the magic power of the Dantian and chanted a mantra: "The five thunder envoys showed off their power and spirits, gathered at the altar, and all the ghosts and gods were shocked. They took my rope and sent away evil spirits. I was ordered by the Great Emperor of the North."

Immediately afterwards, the mana of Yang Heng's dantian began to fluctuate, and the invisible fluctuations began to fill the entire space, and there were lightning hidden in this mana.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Heng stretched out his right hand and pointed it at a little in the void.

With this finger, the lightning hidden in the void immediately began to explode, and then the entire space was filled with the invisible lightning.

Under this lightning, the monster could no longer hide.

I saw that not far from Yang Heng's right hand, bursts of red smoke began to shake outwards, and then the monster appeared, still in the human form made of blood.

When Yang Heng saw this monster, he immediately stretched out his right hand and pressed his palm towards the monster.

Immediately afterwards, a lightning bolt gushed out of Yang Heng's hand and hit the monster directly.

The monster's body twisted for a moment, as if it made a burst of strange howlings.

All the red smoke that had been dispersed by this sound and began to float outward suddenly retracted and fell back into the monster's body.

Immediately afterwards, the monster's body twisted again, and then it suddenly dissipated outward, and the space turned into the black and red one.

As this space changes, Yang Heng feels that his sense of the outside world has begun to become blurred.

Yang Heng suddenly mobilized his magic power from the Earth Immortal and began to gush out of his body, wanting to force the space to shake, and then flaws appear so that he can reconnect with the outside.

This space was indeed unable to resist the earth immortal magic power that Yang Heng had erupted with all his might. As this magic power began to fill the entire space, the space began to become unstable.

The trembling waves caused cracks to occur in the entire space.

The red liquid also discovered loopholes in the space. They rushed towards the cracks desperately, as if they wanted to use their bodies to repair the defects in the space.

However, as the cracks increase, the red liquid cannot fill all the cracks in the end.

When Yang Heng saw that it was almost done, he hurriedly recited the Golden Light Curse again.

"The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth is the root of all qi, and cultivates the catastrophe and proves my supernatural powers. Inside and outside the three realms, only the emperor is the only one who is respected. His body has golden light, which reflects my body, which cannot be seen or heard. It includes heaven and earth, raising a group of surnames, recited thousands of times, and has light in his body, guards of the three realms, and the Jade Emperor welcomes them together. The gods are rituals, serving the thunder spirits, monsters are scared, ghosts and gods are in a state of mind, there are thunder lights, the hidden name of the thunder god, the cave wisdom is full, the five energys are surging, and the golden light appears quickly, covering the altar. Urgent law."

As the spell was repeated, a little golden light began to bloom on Yang Heng's body. These golden lights became more and more prosperous, and finally filled the entire space.

Since there are cracks in the space, these golden lights actually shine through the cracks and shine outside.

If there were people in the living room of the villa at this time, you would find that strange picture. Not only was there a strange blood-colored figure, but also a series of golden lights shot out from it.

In the space, the blood-colored liquid was trapped by the golden light in cracks, divided into dozens of petals, and could not be reunited.

Next, Yang Heng took out the ghost-brushing stick again and hit the body suddenly at a thick liquid.

This time, the ghost-killing stick finally saw the effort. As a ripple hit the liquid, the liquid made a harsh scream, and then he could not help but merged into the ghost-killing stick with the fluctuation of the magic power.

Yang Heng then shook the ghost stick, and a red figure floated out of the ghost stick. The figure floated unpredictably, but it could barely be seen as a human figure made of blood.

This human figure fell in front of Yang Heng, and it kept making painful howls.

However, the howling sound did not harm Yang Heng at all now, but instead conveyed a stream of information to Yang Heng.

From this intermittent and incomplete information, Yang Heng finally got a rough idea of ​​the origin of this painting.

The author of this painting is an unknown painter in the Renaissance. I don’t know if he had any mental problems. He could feel a strange space every time he painted.

And that space kept emitting strange language to him, tormenting his soul.

In the end, the painter was in great pain and slowly became in a state of madness. At the last moment, he actually used his blood as ink to draw this strange portrait.

After the work was completed, the painter immediately committed suicide and incorporated all his resentment into the painting.

I don’t know why, but the painter’s final death actually touched a switch, causing the painting to begin to merge with a certain space.

The painter no longer has the soul of thought, and well, he has also begun to be imprisoned in this painting, wailing constantly.

This painting was handed by many people, but the owner of each painting ended up wailing and wailing.

And the souls of these dead people did not escape, and the curse of this painting would be pulled into the painting to become the nourishment for the painting.

Therefore, this painting became famous in Europe, but it was a bad reputation.

So in the end, no one dared to take him in.

Boss Shi was able to hold the painting in his arms for hundreds of euros in the end. It was probably because the owner of the previous painting had already felt something was wrong and wanted to take it off quickly, so that Boss Shi was cheaper.

After understanding the rough experience, Yang Heng felt a sense of joy. Although this painting is a death talisman for others, it is a great thing for himself.

As long as you can refine this talisman, you will get a space to accompany you in the future.

This space can not only store things but also kill enemies. It is simply a must-have item for traveling at home.
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