I’ve Led the Villain Astray, How Do I Fix It?

Before I knew it, the murals on both sides had reached the end of the story. According to the endings of ordinary novels, the monk should have been enlightened to the Dao and soared, but this last mural depicts the monk who took the inside of his body. Dao Lightning took it out and hid it in a box.

Xu Ziyan was greatly surprised by the ending of the story, because the last cultivator died in a coma, and did not truly ascend to immortality.

"This story is so strange." Xu Zirong kept following behind his brother. Seeing that his brother was interested in the murals, he followed him all the way.

Like Xu Ziyan, he also discovered that this cultivator used other thunder powers to strengthen the thunder and lightning in his dantian. He thought of the azure thunder in his brother's body, and he couldn't help but immediately began to look through his memory, trying to find out what he once had. Among the secret realms that have been experienced or heard of, where can there be treasures such as gods and thunder.

The ending of the final story was also unexpected to him. He didn't expect that the cultivator actually took out the divine thunder from his body and hid it in a box. I'm afraid no one would have thought of such an ending.

"Brother...you said...will this box be in this inheritance place?"

"It's possible..." Xu Ziyan stroked the box on the mural, but the slightly raised touch under his finger made him stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Xu Zirong asked curiously, noticing his brother's absence.

"It's nothing...it's just...it seems..." Xu Ziyan casually pressed down on the bulge, but there was no response on the screen.

Feeling a little disappointed in his heart, Xu Ziyan laughed at himself, thinking about it too, that cultivator's divine thunder must be very powerful, how could the box he hid be found so easily by others.

He inadvertently glanced at the mural again, and when he turned his head, he suddenly felt chills stand up...

That box... is gone!

He turned his head sharply and stared at the mural, and the fact was just as he had just seen, the box in the mural that the monk was about to hide was gone, and the hands of the people in the painting were empty and nothing. .

"How could that be??!!" Xu Ziyan exclaimed in shock. He touched the mural with his hand again. It turned out that the place where the box was drawn was extremely smooth, with no protrusions at all.

"This is impossible!" Xu Ziyan roared in disbelief, and then carefully searched for the mural, but even though he touched the entire mural, he couldn't find any bulges.

He felt very strange. He was sure that he had read it right just now. Originally, the person in the painting was holding a pitch-black box, but now, there is no flaw in the mural, but the box is gone.

And for some reason, he always felt that besides the box, there seemed to be something wrong in the picture, but for a while, he couldn't think of it.

"Brother..." Xu Zirong tugged at Xu Ziyan's sleeve.

"What's the matter?" Xu Ziyan asked back.

Xu Zirong pointed at the mural in a daze, with a very ugly expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" Xu Ziyan looked in the direction of his finger, and he was referring to the monk in the painting.

"His... eyes..." Xu Zirong's tone was strange.

Xu Ziyan took advantage of the situation, but was shocked to find that in the original picture, the cultivator had been looking at the box in order to hide the box, but now his hands are empty, the side face turned around at some point, black and bright. His eyes were fixed on the direction they were standing, as if looking at them from the mural.

Xu Ziyan froze suddenly and stared at the mural with round eyes. Immediately, he was horrified to discover that the person in the painting slowly revealed a strange smile!

What the hell! Acting in a ghost movie!

Xu Ziyan only felt that his hair was standing on end. He admitted that he never believed in ghosts and gods, but in this dimly lit passage, such a strange change in a mural was truly frightening.

He swallowed hard and stared at the person's weird smile, only to see that the corners of the person's mouth became higher and higher, and finally the expression of the person in the picture turned into a gesture of laughter.

"Hahaha..." A burst of laughter suddenly came from out of nowhere in the dim passage.

"What the hell! What!" Xu Ziyan, who was already extremely nervous, almost got scared to pee, jumped up suddenly, and let out a thunder snake crack without hesitation.

This time the thunder snake cracked was more exaggerated than the time when it encountered the rock bat. The purple thunder light with the thickness of ten forearms exploded in all directions, making a violent sound.

"Hahaha! Someone finally found my treasure!" The voice stopped laughing and said suddenly. "Well, I guess when you hear this, I've been dead for a long time, but you don't need to care, after all, people are always going to die, and I don't want to become an immortal. I have lived for nearly ten thousand years, which is enough. "

The voice was very rough, and the tone was also very free and easy: "You watched the murals so seriously, I guess you must be a Lei Lingen cultivator. In addition, you have found the secrets in the murals, I think, you must also Are you interested in that box? Hey, I know that the one who can accept my inheritance in the future must be a smart little guy. Since you can discover these secrets, it proves that we are also destined. How can I not let me have fate? People who go home empty-handed, right?"

"However, I have to remind you that this world has always had gains and losses. I can give you that box, but are you sure you want to accept it? If so, it's on the box in the penultimate picture. Click, if you are not sure, you can give up my gift, after all, the things I give out are a bit special, not everyone can afford it

rise. So... think about it for yourself, if you have no choice for more than thirty breaths, I will acquiesce that you give up, everything will return to the original point, and this mural will never be opened again. How about it? Think about it. "

"Oh, by the way, in terms of gain and loss, gain, of course, is to get my box. As for loss, let me sell it, anyway, you will know after you take the box. The last... Was it by the previous one? The mural is frightened? Hahahaha... I thought about it for a long time before I came up with this idea, and I specially asked my senior brother to help me process this mural, ahhahaha... For the sake of the box I gave you, you must be sure You don't scold me in your heart, do you? In fact, there is no lawsuit for scolding, and I can't hear it anyway. Hahaha..."

Listening to the arrogant laughter at the end, both Xu Ziyan and Xu Zirong are black lines. This senior also likes to tease people too much. With such a 'humorous' monk, Xu Ziyan is very worried that he will not What surprises will be left for myself in that box.

"Brother, do you want to take that box?"

"Yeah." Xu Ziyan nodded, the senior was right, his gift was indeed not something that anyone could afford, but now he has the right condition. I will regret it.

As for gains and losses, he is quite open to it. Chance is such a clever thing. It is better to have two birds in the forest than one bird in hand. It's too late to get this "gain" first and then think about other things.

He stretched out his hand and decisively pressed it on the box in the mural next to him.

The cultivator in the last mural slowly raised his hand and made a gesture of thumbs up. Then, the cultivator pointed his finger down, Xu Ziyan looked down in the direction of his finger, only to hear With a thud, under the mural, a blue brick against the corner of the wall popped out.

He leaned down, took the blue brick away, revealing a dark hole, and when he reached out and touched it, he found a box the size of a palm.

Looking at this dark wooden box, Xu Ziyan slowly revealed a smile. In his previous life, Xu Ziyan had never had this experience. It seemed that even if he didn't dare to follow the established route, his fortune was not bad.

"Congratulations to my brother for getting the inheritance." Xu Zirong said to Xu Ziyan with a smile.

"Haha, I'm happy together." Xu Ziyan couldn't help laughing while holding the box. Who would have thought that just by looking at a mural, you can get a kind of inheritance, and it is also a kind of inheritance that is very suitable for you.

"Brother, don't you open it and take a look?"

"Look! Why don't you look! Anyway, there is no one else around here." Xu Ziyan said with a smile, raised his hand and opened the small wooden box.

At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred, and a black shadow shot out from the opened wooden box, Xu Ziyan's eyes sank, and a small lightning flashed past.

laugh!

The black shadow fell in response and fell to the ground.

The two brothers looked down and saw black lines all over their heads. It turned out that the black shadow he hit turned out to be a carved wooden mouse. Because the senior added an extra cover to the top layer of the wooden box, and then used the mechanical spring to set up such a way of manipulating the person. As soon as the cover is opened, the mouse will pop out, and it is estimated that it can scare many people. .

Because of Xu Ziyan's lightning, that mouse was already charred black at the moment, and it was completely classified as garbage.

"Haha, isn't it a surprise! Don't worry, this is the last surprise!" A man's voice suddenly came from the box.

Xu Ziyan was completely speechless towards this joking senior...

Forget it, forget it, we have taken the inheritance from others, so don't worry about it so much...

Silently comforting himself in his heart, he opened the second lid of the wooden box.

Seeing what was in the box, Xu Ziyan couldn't hide his excitement. He didn't guess wrong, what was in this box was a purple night thunder. This flashing purple thunder and divine thunder was firmly trapped at the bottom of the box by a red silk thread. It is strange to say that, I don't know where the senior found such a strange rope, and it was able to trap Qing Xiao. God Thunder.

After looking at it carefully for a long time, Xu Ziyan put the box in Fang Gejun with a little bit of excitement.

The value of a Zixiao Shenlei cannot be measured by a spirit stone at all. Think of the fact that a sect as big as the Liuguang Sect only has a Qingxiao Shenlei.

The author has something to say: (o-wq)).oo sleepy, rubbing my eyes... I can't open my eyes... I'm going to sleep, good night everyone... [Hey! It seems the time is not right! ! !

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