Goddess Collection System of the Heavens and Worlds / System of the Heavens and Worlds

The Goddess Collection System of the Heavens and the World / The Goddess Collection System of the Heaven and the World Chapter 230

Coincidentally, a few days later, three villagers lost their way in the mountains. The mountain ghosts showed up in their minds when they were desperate and prayed for guidance from the mountain gods according to what Chen Muyang pointed out. Of course, they were in the mountain temple. The image shown by the flashing statue appeared.

The three mountain people smoothly walked out of the mountain, then came to the mountain temple to worship, and talked to people about the fact that they were saved only when they were directed by the mountain god.

After a while, the mountain ghost showed miracles for the more devout believers, such as treating them 17 diseases, such as letting them avoid disasters, and really gained a lot of faith.

When Chen Muyang and the others came to visit the mountain ghost again, she was able to show her appearance and thanked Chen Muyang very solemnly.

Chen Muyang smiled and comforted: "Although the mountain is dead, it is nourished by the earth, and it will slowly come back to life. Then you will have greater power and gain more faith. But I want to warn the mountain ghost. You, after all, are a humane society now, so you must not infringe on the interests of those in power. You can only cooperate with them limitedly, otherwise your fate may be even worse."

The mountain ghost nodded sternly and said: "I know, thanks for your guidance, I will pay attention."

As for Xiaoshan's father Wang Jianshan, Chen Muyang used a transformation technique to conjure a fake corpse, and continued to freeze it in the refrigerator.The real body was cremated, and the ashes were scattered in the mountains.

In this way, Wang Jianshan's wife and children can live well, and Wang Jianshan's soul can safely go to reincarnation.

Home of Chen Muyang.

Wang Xiaoya made gestures as he ate, "You don’t know how powerful Xia Dongqing was at that time, as if he had changed himself. He jumped out of the cashier counter and threw Hu Ming to the ground. He punched him, just like life and death. Like an enemy, it's terrible."

Zhao Niannian asked Chen Muyang: "It is said that with Xia Dongqing's character, it is impossible to do such a thing. There must be something wrong. Muyang, what do you think is the matter?"

Chen Muyang pondered: "The root of everything comes from that painting. I am afraid that there is a problem with that painting. Xiaoya, you said that Hu Ming has become neurotic, and he is very persistent with that painting, even with his family. Sever ties?"

"Yes, he said that everyone wanted to grab this painting, so he severed his relationship with his family."

"After Hu Ming left, Xia Dongqing took a bowl of noodles and said Hu Ming forgot to bring it. Think about it carefully. There are several bowls of noodles in the things Hu Min took before. When he left, did he really forget to take the bowls of noodles? ?"

Before Wang Xiaoya's mind came up with a series of images, she quickly shouted: "I remembered, Hu Ming took a bowl of noodles, I helped to fill it, the bowl of noodles has been put in a plastic bag! That bowl of noodles was not bought by Hu Ming! And I clearly remember that when I left the convenience store to chase Hu Ming, the painting was still on the cashier! When I came back, the painting was gone!"

"Needless to say, it must have been hidden by Xia Dongqing."

"When they finish playing, I will send Hu Ming away, and when I return to the convenience store, the convenience store is already closed. I call Xia Dongqing and he won't answer it. What kind of treasure is that picture? And, Xia Dongqing doesn't look like it. He is a person who covets other people's things."

Chen Muyang shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that painting is not simple. It's not as simple as an antique. Let's go, let's go to his house."

The three came to Xia Dongqing's chef, Chen Muyang moved in with the waist of Zhao Niannian and Wang Xiaoya, and saw Xia Dongqing hiding on the bed, with the painting covering him.

Part of the painting has been damaged, but the main body has not been affected.

Zhao Niannian exclaimed, "What's this smell?"

Chen Muyang grumbled at the painting: "Her smell is like a woman."

Wang Xiaoya asked Xia Dongqing if he could not wake up, and asked urgently: "Why don't you wake up?"

"He is in another space, of course he can't wake up. But I know who the woman in the painting is."

"Who?"

"Yang Yuhuan, this painting is the famous makeup of Concubine Yang at night. During the Anshi Rebellion, Li Longji flees with his noble concubine, and the Sixth Army did not send out on the way. He pointed out that he would harm the country and be blamed. Looking back, he smiled, and the six palaces were nowhere to be seen. The colored concubine Yang Gui was given by the emperor to die at the foot of Mawei Po. The Sixth Army did not help but died before turning to a crescent horse."

Wang Xiaoya suddenly yelled in annoyance: "It's too unfair. Why do women take responsibility for this crime."

Chen Muyang looked at the painting and said, "This painting should have been painted by a Japanese. Although the building is a Tang Dynasty building, it is backed by Mount Fuji, and the flowers in front of the court are also cherry blossoms. There is a legend that Concubine Yang did not die, but came around. I arrived in Japan and landed in Yamaguchi Prefecture, Japan. However, I personally think that Concubine Yang is dead. And among the Japanese envoys to Tang Dynasty at that time, there was an onmyoji master who was proficient in onmyoji to seal the flesh and soul of Concubine Yang Gui 610 in the bones. , Then grind the bones into powder and add paint to paint this picture. The smell you just smelled is the smell of women's bones."

Zhao Niannian and Wang Xiaoya suddenly turned pale, and they felt like vomiting.

"Since then, Yang Yuhuan has been living in this painting. The painting is her, and she is the painting. Later, Xuanzong occasionally met Yang Yuhuan in the painting, and then there was the Longevity Palace on July 7. The description when people whispered. After that, a large number of Japanese envoys from the Tang Dynasty returned to China. Someone should have stolen the painting from Xuanzong. Now, this painting is about to become a monster, a monster."

"What about Xia Dongqing?"

"His spirit will be sucked out by this painting a little bit, and his normal physiological needs can be maintained at the beginning, but he will always be immersed in the painting world and never come out. And his physical body will dead."

"What should I do? I can't just watch him die like this."

Chen Muyang said: "Well, I will enter the painting and bring him out later, and then you two will burn the painting."

The two women nodded quickly.

Chen Muyang lay next to Xia Dongqing, and his soul instantly entered the painting.

Xia Dongqing is enjoying Yang Yuhuan dancing, and Chen Muyang's appearance surprised him: "Chen Muyang, why are you here?"

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"Of course I'm here to take you out."

"I won't go out! The outside world is too painful, too sinister, where can I stay here at ease." Xia Dongqing immediately shook his head.

Chen Muyang said amusedly: "It's free and easy here? Even if it's sinister outside, even if it makes you miserable, you can at least live, but stay here and you will die soon!"

"Life is so painful, it's better to die." Xia Dongqing said negatively.

Chen Muyang couldn't help but twitch at the corners of his mouth. How miserable is this guy?

Forget it, don't talk nonsense with him here, Chen Muyang pinched Xia Dongqing's neck and threw it casually, returning his soul to his body.

Yang Yuhuan was furious and roared up to the sky, and the entire space trembled violently in her roar.

This painting was originally made of her bone meal and her blood, spirit and soul. She is the painting, and the painting is her.In other words, she can completely control the painting.

Chen Muyang stretched out his hand and slapped the void, and the space vibrated violently.

"Concubine Yang, I sympathize with your experience, but this is not the reason for your harm, but I will send you reincarnation and reincarnation." After speaking, Chen Muyang's figure disappeared instantly.

Back to reality, the moment Chen Muyang opened his eyes, Zhao Niannian activated a fire talisman to fall on the painting, and the fiery flame instantly wrapped the painting and turned to ashes in an instant.

A blood-red spirit appeared, Chen Muyang chanted the Huangquan Soul Crossing Sutra, and the golden scripture instantly wrapped Yang Yuhuan's spirit.

Yang Yuhuan struggled violently, but was tightly entangled by the golden text, unable to break free.

"Let go of me, let me go!" Yang Yuhuan screamed sadly.

Chen Muyang shook his head slightly, and the golden text carried Yang Yuhuan's soul into a golden light and rose into the sky.

Xia Dongqing screamed, and then became sober in an instant, shaking her head vigorously, and asked: "What happened, what happened to me?"

Chen Muyang touched his forehead, and Xia Dongqing's mind showed what he had done, and he shouted in horror: "This is not me, this is not me, I would not do such a thing!"

"Yes, you are just confused by the smell of this painting, so don't blame yourself, you are also a victim." Chen Muyang can only comfort this guy with the heart of the Virgin.

Zhao Niannian and Wang Xiaoya were also nearby to comfort him.

"By the way, I still want to apologize to Hu Ming." Xia Dongqing said.

Chen Muyang smiled and said, "No, I think he should thank you, because you stole his painting, we can destroy this tiger, and then he can wake up from the confusion. You know, that painting Let him abandon his family and everything. And as this painting is destroyed, he will wake up, get a new life, and rediscover family, love and career. Therefore, he should also rewrite yours."

When Xia Dongqing thought, it was really so. He thanked the three Chen Muyang and thanked them for saving himself.