When the snow outside the tent turned pale, Kexun knew that the sky of black corpse had come.
Mu Yi Ran said that only when the black corpse sky came, could we see the patterns on the top of the tent with the help of snow light, which was not wrong, because the snow light changed.
Kexun felt that he was a little bit of a hindsight. He had noticed the change of snow light at this moment from the first night when he entered the painting. However, he never thought about the strangeness of the change.
But at the moment, he did not care to reflect. With the pale light of snow, he moved the tent to find the angle of the pattern on the top of the tent.
Mu Yi Ran was the first to enter his tent. Ke Xun didn't speak to him for fear of disturbing his memory of patterns in his mind. He just flashed by silently to make room for him.
Mu Yi Ran looked up at the top of the tent without blinking. His dark eyes were shaking slightly and quickly. Obviously, he was trying his best to record the patterns.
Kexun was staring at the outside of the tent. The huge figure of the black corpse sky landed on the ground and walked slowly towards the tent group step by step.
In order to avoid being caught in the same boat, the seven tents are not very close to each other, maintaining a certain distance, but also not beyond the range of people can maintain high-speed sprint.
Before the black corpse day arrived at the edge of the tent group, Mu Yi Ran left Kexun's tent and rushed into Weidong's tent.
Looking at the figure of the black corpse sky, Ke Xun saw that it took the lead to go to the tent where Qin Ci was.
Mr. Geng rushed out of his tent and rushed into the tent given by Qin a few steps ahead.
Black corpse day stopped and went to the tent where the willow was.
Mu Yi Ran, who formed a group with Salix, was still in Weidong's tent for too short a time to write down the pattern on the top of the tent.
Kexun rushed out of his tent and ran to Salix's tent. He didn't have a voice, because he wasn't sure whether the voice would attract the attention of black corpse.
And enough to make him happy, Mu Yi Ran had such a tacit understanding with him - he stayed in Weidong's tent and continued to record the patterns inside.
Ke Xun thought that since Mu Yi Ran had already written down the pattern of his tent, he could not rush back and set up with Salix to watch the change.
At this time, the four tents with people were in groups of two, all meeting the required number of people tonight. Black corpse day stopped again and walked towards the tent of mother Geng and her son.
Geng's father rushed out of Qin's tent and ran to his tent. Mu Yi ran away from Weidong's tent and entered Qin's tent.
Black corpse day turned around and walked toward father Geng's tent. Kexun acted as a fireman again, and ran out of Shaliu's tent and entered his tent.
A thrilling race against death is unfolding in this almost silent, tense and frightening dark night. There are one, two or even three figures shuttling among the seven tents at the same time. No one talks or cares about it. It just stares at the place where he wants to go and tries his best to sprint and fight for his life 。
But in fact, everyone has become more and more nervous. No one is sure when the black corpse sky, a big boss of the "God" scale, will suddenly run away. The time passes by by second, which also means that the distance from it is also approaching.
All people's hope is on Mu Yi Ran's body.
Mu Yi Ran has drilled through five tents, but it is obviously not enough. He also needs to sort out the seven patterns printed in his head and then put them together.
It's easy to say, but all this can only be done in the mind. How difficult is it? Not to mention how complicated the patterns on the seven tents are. It's an almost impossible task to remember the patterns without mistaking them. Then, we need to simulate a jigsaw like scene in the brain and splice the seven patterns one by one, which will not only test memory 。
In the course of Herculean's painstaking brain puzzle, everyone's nerves have stretched to the limit, and their hearts are as nervous as drums. During this period, people still have to keep a single tent to attract the attention of black corpse sky, so several people are running back and forth.
The double high load of spirit and body made people tired so fast that except for Mu Yi Ran and Ke Xun, the physical strength of other people decreased greatly, and their running speed became slower and slower.
The oldest father Geng didn't support at first. His legs were soft, and he fell on the road between the two tents. His knee was hitting on a sharp stone tip, and he couldn't get up for an hour and a half.
The black corpse sky only needs two steps to be able to step forward, eight furiously Zhang's arms are like a big net pocket head to cover down.
Kexun rushed out and arrived at the moment when black corpse's giant hand grabbed Geng's father. He pushed Geng's father out, but the giant hand didn't stop. One by one, he picked up Ke Xun, who was just under his palm.
"Kexun!"
Kexun heard an urgent cry.
It's a man's voice. It's not Wei Dong. Wei Dong always calls him "Ke Er". It's not Qin Ci and Geng's father. They call him "Xiao Ke" or "Ke Xiao Ge".Kexun was lifted up by the giant hand, and his perspective was forced to change rapidly. However, he still tried to turn his head and find the person who called him.
"Goodbye." Kexun bent his eyes and laughed at him, then waved his hand.
To die is to die passionately.
Turning his head, Kexun looked up at the huge head above his head.
The eight armed black corpse sky has dark skin and huge eyes protruding out of the orbit. The eyeballs are red with blood and the pupils are indigo. The flat and wide nostrils emit a long breath. The vermilion mouth cracks to the root of the ear. Four huge sharp tusks emerge from the mouth, and the blood red mouth opens like a sea of blood.
Finally, when it came to this moment, Kexun was fearless and relaxed. He even waved to it, and then said with a smile: "excuse me, sir, zhennima is an ugly force."
Perhaps this gentleman has never seen a human sacrifice that does not scream, struggle or fear. Instead, he does not immediately start to "enjoy" Kexun. Instead, he stares at Kexun's face with a pair of blood eyeballs.
Kexun was carried in front of his face and had to look at it. There was something on the dark and ugly face that he wanted to show.
What is it? Kexun opened his eyes and looked carefully. He heard the ground under his feet ring a quick and urgent command: "tent 4 moved to the left of tent 1, Tent 3 to the east of tent 1, tent 5 to the west of tent 4..."
The face of the black corpse sky is changing. There are two crescent shaped eyebrows and a pair of slender, joyful and kind eyes.
It's the black corpse sky!
Good looks black corpse sky wants to show up!
But it seems that its power is not enough. The face in front of him is still angry and black corpse sky. The good image black corpse sky is like an embryo that constantly wants to break through the surface of this layer of flesh, struggling to move and squeeze.
Angry phase, black corpse sky was finally infuriated. He opened his arms, danced, twisted and grasped in the air, as if he wanted to seize all the forces against him in the world. His two fingers held Kexun, opened his big mouth like a sea of blood, and sent Kexun to his mouth!
It's going to eat him raw!
Kexun yelled at the manger. He would rather be dismembered in an instant than be reincarnated in the belly of this thing and eventually become a lump of God dung. Hastily stretched out his hand to hold the fangs of the black corpse sky's mouth, and said nothing to it.
The black corpse sky stretched out his sharp, red, soft and long tongue. The tip of the tongue stuck out and pulled Kexun out of his teeth. Just as he was ready to roll him into his mouth, he suddenly heard a deep voice on the ground: "turn over the tent!"
The black and red in front of Kexun's eyes were covered by a burst of golden light. The light was too dazzling. He had to close his eyes tightly. Even so, his eyelids could not block the grand light. There was a rumbling sound in his ears, which seemed to come from heaven. It sounded holy and solemn. It was like a piece of heavenly joy. Suddenly, he was filled with the fragrance of flowers, herbs and spices Full, refreshing both body and mind, pores open.
In this holy music, flower fragrance and golden awn, Kexun tried to open his eyes.
In front of him, he could only see two huge, soft and beautiful lips. Something squeezed him out of the two lips and moved his perspective. He saw that the dark and ugly angry face, the black corpse sky, had disappeared. What stood in front of him was the noble and benevolent good minister, black corpse sky, with white jade skin and soft and moist facial features, although his eyes were still in it Although there is no bit of vitality, it can still make people calm.
Shanxiang heishitian took him and gently turned his wrist. Kexun's face suddenly faced the ground. However, he saw that the seven tents had been turned over, like seven shallow bowls. The patterns on the bottom of the bowls were completely assembled into a whole picture.
On the painting, there is a string of ganxiong characters composed of two tracks of flowers and blood. Ke Xun guessed that this string of words is probably the signature of the painter Qiu Jian.
According to Mu Yi Ran, the skull is believed to contain all human vitality and soul.
Qiu Jian, a fanatical believer of Satuo religion, engraved all his vitality and soul in the bowl of offering to God in the form of signature. He took himself as a sacrifice and offered sacrifices to his faith.
As for whether he believed in the green religion with evil as the God or the Satuo religion with righteousness as the God, it may be that different people have different opinions on benevolence and wisdom.
In the overwhelming golden light, something suspected of a picture frame loomed over the signature, and the crowd filed out. Finally, only mu Yiran stood by the frame and looked up at Ke Xun.
Kexun just felt that he was holding the two fingers of his body loose, and the whole person fell down from the air. He thought that maybe he would be held in his arms by the princess of the male god, but Mu Yi turned to his body without any expression and gave up the coordinates of his landing
From the painting back to the third exhibition hall, all the people sat on the ground, no one spoke for a long time.
Kexun rubbed his nearly broken body and turned to look at the wall with the "faith".
This is a typical religious god painting. Most of the space in the picture is occupied by a black corpse statue of a good man. Around the statue, there are petals, clouds, colored silk and various kinds of jewelry. However, in the hands of the statue, there is a human skin painting.There are six human skulls in a bowl of human skulls in front of the human head.
Ke Xun fixed his eyes and found that the head in the middle of the head chain was Tan Zheng. The whole human skin used to make a cape is Ma Zhenhua. As for the human brain, human flesh and bone products, they may come from Zhou Bin and Li Ziling.
"What's on your mind." Mu Yi Ran stood beside him, drooping his eyelids and looking at him lightly.
"No wonder I always feel very cramped and oppressed when I am in the painting," Ke Xun pointed to the painting. "It turns out that this is a painting in a painting. What we really enter into is actually the human skin painting in the hands of Shanxiang heishitian."
"Lying trough We've been eating, drinking and sleeping in human skin all the time Wei Dong was shocked, then turned his head and said, "ouch --"
before leaving the third exhibition hall, Qin CI told the three members of the Geng family to pay attention to things such as not mentioning the world in the painting to others, and that the next painting must be entered on time according to the time and place indicated on the ticket in his pocket.
The three members of the Geng family stayed. Qin Chi said that she would introduce a psychologist to help the child.
Ke Xun Wei Dong and Mu Yi Ran took a taxi to leave. Ke Xun was about to ask Mu Yi Ran whether to go to the hotel or to leave immediately by plane. On the other hand, he saw that Mu Yi Ran had fallen asleep.
"Hard work." Ke Xun smiles and whispers.
When the snow outside the tent turned pale, Kexun knew that the sky of black corpse had come.
Mu Yi Ran said that only when the black corpse sky came, could we see the patterns on the top of the tent with the help of snow light, which was not wrong, because the snow light changed.
Kexun felt that he was a little bit of a hindsight. He had noticed the change of snow light at this moment from the first night when he entered the painting. However, he never thought about the strangeness of the change.
But at the moment, he did not care to reflect. With the pale light of snow, he moved the tent to find the angle of the pattern on the top of the tent.
Mu Yi Ran was the first to enter his tent. Ke Xun didn't speak to him for fear of disturbing his memory of patterns in his mind. He just flashed by silently to make room for him.
Mu Yi Ran looked up at the top of the tent without blinking. His dark eyes were shaking slightly and quickly. Obviously, he was trying his best to record the patterns.
Kexun was staring at the outside of the tent. The huge figure of the black corpse sky landed on the ground and walked slowly towards the tent group step by step.
In order to avoid being caught in the same boat, the seven tents are not very close to each other, maintaining a certain distance, but also not beyond the range of people can maintain high-speed sprint.
Before the black corpse day arrived at the edge of the tent group, Mu Yi Ran left Kexun's tent and rushed into Weidong's tent.
Looking at the figure of the black corpse sky, Ke Xun saw that it took the lead to go to the tent where Qin Ci was.
Mr. Geng rushed out of his tent and rushed into the tent given by Qin a few steps ahead.
Black corpse day stopped and went to the tent where the willow was.
Mu Yi Ran, who formed a group with Salix, was still in Weidong's tent for too short a time to write down the pattern on the top of the tent.
Kexun rushed out of his tent and ran to Salix's tent. He didn't have a voice, because he wasn't sure whether the voice would attract the attention of black corpse.
And enough to make him happy, Mu Yi Ran had such a tacit understanding with him - he stayed in Weidong's tent and continued to record the patterns inside.
Ke Xun thought that since Mu Yi Ran had already written down the pattern of his tent, he could not rush back and set up with Salix to watch the change.
At this time, the four tents with people were in groups of two, all meeting the required number of people tonight. Black corpse day stopped again and walked towards the tent of mother Geng and her son.
Geng's father rushed out of Qin's tent and ran to his tent. Mu Yi ran away from Weidong's tent and entered Qin's tent.
Black corpse day turned around and walked toward father Geng's tent. Kexun acted as a fireman again, and ran out of Shaliu's tent and entered his tent.
A thrilling race against death is unfolding in this almost silent, tense and frightening dark night. There are one, two or even three figures shuttling among the seven tents at the same time. No one talks or cares about it. It just stares at the place where he wants to go and tries his best to sprint and fight for his life 。
But in fact, everyone has become more and more nervous. No one is sure when the black corpse sky, a big boss of the "God" scale, will suddenly run away. The time passes by by second, which also means that the distance from it is also approaching.
All people's hope is on Mu Yi Ran's body.
Mu Yi Ran has drilled through five tents, but it is obviously not enough. He also needs to sort out the seven patterns printed in his head and then put them together.
It's easy to say, but all this can only be done in the mind. How difficult is it? Not to mention how complicated the patterns on the seven tents are. It's an almost impossible task to remember the patterns without mistaking them. Then, we need to simulate a jigsaw like scene in the brain and splice the seven patterns one by one, which will not only test memory 。
In the course of Herculean's painstaking brain puzzle, everyone's nerves have stretched to the limit, and their hearts are as nervous as drums. During this period, people still have to keep a single tent to attract the attention of black corpse sky, so several people are running back and forth.
The double high load of spirit and body made people tired so fast that except for Mu Yi Ran and Ke Xun, the physical strength of other people decreased greatly, and their running speed became slower and slower.
The oldest father Geng didn't support at first. His legs were soft, and he fell on the road between the two tents. His knee was hitting on a sharp stone tip, and he couldn't get up for an hour and a half.
The black corpse sky only needs two steps to be able to step forward, eight furiously Zhang's arms are like a big net pocket head to cover down.
Kexun rushed out and arrived at the moment when black corpse's giant hand grabbed Geng's father. He pushed Geng's father out, but the giant hand didn't stop. One by one, he picked up Ke Xun, who was just under his palm.
"Kexun!"
Kexun heard an urgent cry.
It's a man's voice. It's not Wei Dong. Wei Dong always calls him "Ke Er". It's not Qin Ci and Geng's father. They call him "Xiao Ke" or "Ke Xiao Ge".Kexun was lifted up by the giant hand, and his perspective was forced to change rapidly. However, he still tried to turn his head and find the person who called him.
"Goodbye." Kexun bent his eyes and laughed at him, then waved his hand.
To die is to die passionately.
Turning his head, Kexun looked up at the huge head above his head.
The eight armed black corpse sky has dark skin and huge eyes protruding out of the orbit. The eyeballs are red with blood and the pupils are indigo. The flat and wide nostrils emit a long breath. The vermilion mouth cracks to the root of the ear. Four huge sharp tusks emerge from the mouth, and the blood red mouth opens like a sea of blood.
Finally, when it came to this moment, Kexun was fearless and relaxed. He even waved to it, and then said with a smile: "excuse me, sir, zhennima is an ugly force."
Perhaps this gentleman has never seen a human sacrifice that does not scream, struggle or fear. Instead, he does not immediately start to "enjoy" Kexun. Instead, he stares at Kexun's face with a pair of blood eyeballs.
Kexun was carried in front of his face and had to look at it. There was something on the dark and ugly face that he wanted to show.
What is it? Kexun opened his eyes and looked carefully. He heard the ground under his feet ring a quick and urgent command: "tent 4 moved to the left of tent 1, Tent 3 to the east of tent 1, tent 5 to the west of tent 4..."
The face of the black corpse sky is changing. There are two crescent shaped eyebrows and a pair of slender, joyful and kind eyes.
It's the black corpse sky!
Good looks black corpse sky wants to show up!
But it seems that its power is not enough. The face in front of him is still angry and black corpse sky. The good image black corpse sky is like an embryo that constantly wants to break through the surface of this layer of flesh, struggling to move and squeeze.
Angry phase, black corpse sky was finally infuriated. He opened his arms, danced, twisted and grasped in the air, as if he wanted to seize all the forces against him in the world. His two fingers held Kexun, opened his big mouth like a sea of blood, and sent Kexun to his mouth!
It's going to eat him raw!
Kexun yelled at the manger. He would rather be dismembered in an instant than be reincarnated in the belly of this thing and eventually become a lump of God dung. Hastily stretched out his hand to hold the fangs of the black corpse sky's mouth, and said nothing to it.
The black corpse sky stretched out his sharp, red, soft and long tongue. The tip of the tongue stuck out and pulled Kexun out of his teeth. Just as he was ready to roll him into his mouth, he suddenly heard a deep voice on the ground: "turn over the tent!"
The black and red in front of Kexun's eyes were covered by a burst of golden light. The light was too dazzling. He had to close his eyes tightly. Even so, his eyelids could not block the grand light. There was a rumbling sound in his ears, which seemed to come from heaven. It sounded holy and solemn. It was like a piece of heavenly joy. Suddenly, he was filled with the fragrance of flowers, herbs and spices Full, refreshing both body and mind, pores open.
In this holy music, flower fragrance and golden awn, Kexun tried to open his eyes.
In front of him, he could only see two huge, soft and beautiful lips. Something squeezed him out of the two lips and moved his perspective. He saw that the dark and ugly angry face, the black corpse sky, had disappeared. What stood in front of him was the noble and benevolent good minister, black corpse sky, with white jade skin and soft and moist facial features, although his eyes were still in it Although there is no bit of vitality, it can still make people calm.
Shanxiang heishitian took him and gently turned his wrist. Kexun's face suddenly faced the ground. However, he saw that the seven tents had been turned over, like seven shallow bowls. The patterns on the bottom of the bowls were completely assembled into a whole picture.
On the painting, there is a string of ganxiong characters composed of two tracks of flowers and blood. Ke Xun guessed that this string of words is probably the signature of the painter Qiu Jian.
According to Mu Yi Ran, the skull is believed to contain all human vitality and soul.
Qiu Jian, a fanatical believer of Satuo religion, engraved all his vitality and soul in the bowl of offering to God in the form of signature. He took himself as a sacrifice and offered sacrifices to his faith.
As for whether he believed in the green religion with evil as the God or the Satuo religion with righteousness as the God, it may be that different people have different opinions on benevolence and wisdom.
In the overwhelming golden light, something suspected of a picture frame loomed over the signature, and the crowd filed out. Finally, only mu Yiran stood by the frame and looked up at Ke Xun.
Kexun just felt that he was holding the two fingers of his body loose, and the whole person fell down from the air. He thought that maybe he would be held in his arms by the princess of the male god, but Mu Yi turned to his body without any expression and gave up the coordinates of his landing
From the painting back to the third exhibition hall, all the people sat on the ground, no one spoke for a long time.
Kexun rubbed his nearly broken body and turned to look at the wall with the "faith".
This is a typical religious god painting. Most of the space in the picture is occupied by a black corpse statue of a good man. Around the statue, there are petals, clouds, colored silk and various kinds of jewelry. However, in the hands of the statue, there is a human skin painting.There are six human skulls in a bowl of human skulls in front of the human head.
Ke Xun fixed his eyes and found that the head in the middle of the head chain was Tan Zheng. The whole human skin used to make a cape is Ma Zhenhua. As for the human brain, human flesh and bone products, they may come from Zhou Bin and Li Ziling.
"What's on your mind." Mu Yi Ran stood beside him, drooping his eyelids and looking at him lightly.
"No wonder I always feel very cramped and oppressed when I am in the painting," Ke Xun pointed to the painting. "It turns out that this is a painting in a painting. What we really enter into is actually the human skin painting in the hands of Shanxiang heishitian."
"Lying trough We've been eating, drinking and sleeping in human skin all the time Wei Dong was shocked, then turned his head and said, "ouch --"
before leaving the third exhibition hall, Qin CI told the three members of the Geng family to pay attention to things such as not mentioning the world in the painting to others, and that the next painting must be entered on time according to the time and place indicated on the ticket in his pocket.
The three members of the Geng family stayed. Qin Chi said that she would introduce a psychologist to help the child.
Ke Xun Wei Dong and Mu Yi Ran took a taxi to leave. Ke Xun was about to ask Mu Yi Ran whether to go to the hotel or to leave immediately by plane. On the other hand, he saw that Mu Yi Ran had fallen asleep.
"Hard work." Ke Xun smiles and whispers.
