Chapter 809: Learning a New Language
The light faded, and Gu Sanqiu, who had regained his sight, began to look around, trying to find something wrong.
But the result was disappointing. This was a strange space, but apart from the warm light, there was nothing to explore.
Gu Sanqiu looked back and there was still light.
Looking up, there is still light.
Whoever opened the holy light, believe it or not, I will immediately shout "Long live the Lich King!"
Gu Sanqiu waved the elemental power in his hands , trying to detect some useful information from the fluctuations in space.
The light gradually gathered around Gu Sanqiu. The warm and harmless light nourished his body, and even the Eye of Legends faintly emitted a golden luster.
Even the black will in his soul has calmed down a little. In the past, this thing had been trying to erode and destroy the seal all the time.
Well, after improving the favorability of Black and White Hill, there is actually a secret plot that can improve strength.
But such improvement is minimal, and in essence it is more like a purification.
If there is a person who has been ravaged by the tetanus claws of the Beast Realm Hound, and also has offensive elemental condensates spit out by various slimes on his body, as if he has been corroded by strong chemicals, if it is delayed for too long, even gods will basically be unable to save him.
But if such a person were allowed to enter this different space, these negative states would be purified and dispelled, leaving behind a case that would leave doctors dumbfounded.
But if that were all, it might not be enough for Ms. Alice to take it so seriously. There must be something he didn't notice.
Just as Gu Sanqiu was thinking, the alien space gradually faded away like a dream, and what appeared in front of him was still Black and White Qiu holding the treasure chest.
"ah?"
Seeing that there was no obvious change in Gu Sanqiu, Hei Baiqiu scratched the back of his head, then took out a cabbage from the treasure chest and handed it over.
"What is it this time?"
Gu Sanqiu hugged the cabbage with both hands. This time, he used all his mental power and stared intently at the changes in the cabbage.
He really didn't believe it!
As if knowing Gu Sanqiu's current condition, Hei Baiqiu placed bombs around Gu Sanqiu, while he stood beside him with two swords in his hands, looking like he was concentrating on protecting him.
Gu Sanqiu did not gain anything until the entire alien space expansion was completed.
However, the changes that occurred within the space were absolutely huge, so huge that Gu Sanqiu almost couldn't help but draw out his weapon to prepare to deal with the enemy.
A woman appeared in front of him, a woman with a gentle look and elegant posture.
The point is that this woman kept smiling at herself.
He didn't fire a single shot because the other party had no skills at all.
Haunted?
That's impossible. What kind of evil thing could happen to me and make me want to go to Guyun Pavilion?
If you change your living environment, you won’t come here to seek death.
"Hello, Mr. Painter."
The woman's eyes revealed a puzzled look: "Eh? You and the painter I made an appointment with seem a little different. Is he sick?"
Gu Sanqiu:?
Isn't this going to be a weird plot?
Painter?
After I kill you, I can make a portrait for you and give you a wreath package for free.
The account will be recorded in the Hall of Rebirth.
But the show still has to go on. It's rare that there is someone to communicate with this time, and it's no longer like last time when the screen was full of holy light.
"Yes, the painter you booked is a fellow artist in our association. He couldn't come today because of something, so he asked me to do it for him. I wonder if you have any requests."
It must not be some weird "lonely painter has no friends" kind of plot, otherwise you can only consider forcing the other party to speak.
"I see. Then I'd like to trouble the painter to draw a full-length portrait for me."
The woman turned around and said, "This is the dress I specially chose for today. It should go well with you."
"The clothes and makeup match well."
"Thank you for the compliment."
After the conversation, equipment such as a seasoning tray and a paintbrush appeared in Gu Sanqiu's hands.
Is this still a semi-open trigger text game?
If it was just a full-body portrait, he could still do it, but drawing talismans and seal characters was much more difficult than this.
"Please keep your posture, or I will decide."
"Just a normal full-length photo is enough. Sir, your accent and way of speaking are very strange. You don't sound like a local like us."
Gu Sanqiu's heart tightened: "Ah, traveling around and experiencing different folk customs will help me improve my painting skills."
The woman's eyes were filled with admiration: "To be honest, you are still able to travel around at a time like this. Sir, you are very strong."
Thank you. I also think that you are a very strong person. After all, it is not normal for a person with no cultivation to appear in such a place.
Gu Sanqiu began to paint, and with a serious look on his face, he depicted everything about the woman on the paper.
"Okay, please come over and take a look. If there's anything that needs to be changed, please tell me now."
His character is a "traveling painter with powerful combat power". If he continues to be as slow as other ordinary painters, his character will easily collapse, and it will be difficult to deal with if it causes any bad changes.
"Not bad, not bad, very good!"
The woman took off the drawing paper with a look of surprise and admired it carefully: "Sir, your skills are really amazing!"
"As long as you like it."
Although I really want to be rewarded, can this lady prepare another cabbage for me?
Infinite nesting dolls?
"Thank you, Mr. Painter. This is the painting I am most satisfied with."
The woman bowed to Gu Sanqiu: "That's enough. I'm satisfied."
"Thank you for your help. Goodbye."
A horrifying scene appeared. The woman's figure gradually shrank in front of Gu Sanqiu. Fine hair grew on her body and her skin color gradually darkened.
A crackling sound was heard, and a new bone combination was being formed. The remaining smile on the face was replaced by a new facial texture.
This process was painful, but the woman still did not put down her portrait.
"Became a, Hillichul?!"
Gu Sanqiu looked at this scene in shock, but the hillman in front of him did not do anything special. Instead, he clasped his hands together, bowed to Gu Sanqiu, and disappeared into the different space.
The portrait also burned, turning into golden embers and disappearing along with the woman.
The light faded, and Gu Sanqiu returned to the real world. His current mentality was definitely not good.
The woman should have been an ordinary person in ancient times, but under the influence of the "curse", she turned into a so-called "monster".
So the question is, what is the true identity of this special hillilman in black and white in front of him?
"ah?"
Hei Baiqiu looked at Gu Sanqiu, then jumped up excitedly, patting Gu Sanqiu's shoulder vigorously every time he jumped.
It is obvious that there is a huge gap between his height and Gu Sanqiu.
And the babbling sound, which was originally just a strange voice, sounded completely different in Gu Sanqiu's ears.
“Friend, friend, thank you!”
