Chapter 240 Do You Want to Hear My Story?

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Looking at the locust trees connecting the sky and the ground, Chu Xiu's feeling of familiarity became stronger and stronger.

That sense of familiarity comes not only from the painting left by Xue Yueqing.

It's out of a kind of cognitive instinct.

It's so amazing that I can't explain it in words.

Chu Xiu flew into the air, stepping on the void, approaching the locust tree step by step.

As it gets closer.

I felt a chill coming from my bones.

Locust tree belongs to Yin, which is not only applicable to Blue Star metaphysics, but also to the Sky Continent.

The thick black blood on the ground also explained all this.

The locust tree is sucking the blood.

What puzzled Chu Xiu was where so much blood on the earth came from.

"On the painting left by Xue Yueqing, there are not only locust trees, but also the corpse of a man who looks similar to me, as well as countless corpses covered with tentacles, with strange shapes and exuding a terrifying aura."

"now."

"I saw the locust tree."

"There does seem to be a person under the tree."

"But where did those monster corpses go?"

Chu Xiu thought as he approached the locust tree.

He lowered his head and stared at the thick, black layer of blood on the surface of the earth.

Could it be that all those monster corpses turned into blood?

Well, Xueyueqing attained enlightenment millions of years ago.

Millions of years have passed, and the time has gone so long. It makes sense that what he saw back then is different from what I see now.

Those monsters were extremely powerful during their lifetime and had high research value.

It's a pity that there is no more.

Chu Xiu felt secretly regretful.

The soil under the tree trunk was cleaner than expected, and there was no sticky blood full of pungent smell.

Chu Xiu put his feet on the ground and looked warily at the body sitting cross-legged under the huge tree trunk.

At this time, he was only three thousand meters away from the corpse.

For a strong person like Chu Xiu, such a distance was no different than being face to face.

He carefully observed the corpse sitting cross-legged, with its head hanging down, without any pressure from the breath.

The body was not decomposed, and the skin was white and shiny, and it looked like it was asleep.

That face was indeed almost exactly the same as before Chu Xiu became the Great Emperor.

However, after enlightenment.

Chu Xiu's physical body reached perfection, and his appearance no longer had any flaws.

If you want to tell the difference between the two sides.

Chu Xiu's cheek lines are softer and more perfect, and his body proportions are more well-proportioned.

Simply summarize it in two words.

Chu Xiu is more handsome.

He kneaded the secret with one hand.

A clone that looked exactly like him walked out from behind.

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The clone understood and walked slowly towards the body under the tree.

After checking to make sure there was no danger, he waved to Chu Xiu himself.

"I found something interesting, please come over and take a look."

A strange color flashed in Chu Xiu's eyes and he stepped forward.

"My dear, look here!"

The clone pointed to the thing in his arms.

Chu Xiu followed his guidance and found that the corpse was holding a palm-sized wooden sculpture in its arms.

Because it's too long ago.

The outline of the woodcarved face is very blurry and the specific details cannot be seen clearly.

However, from its physical characteristics, it is not difficult to judge that the object of this wood carving should be a woman.

"It can actually block the detection of spiritual thoughts. It seems that this thing is not simple."

"Haha, not only can wood carvings isolate spiritual thoughts, but the surroundings of the corpse seem to distort spiritual thoughts. Look at this..." The clone smiled and pointed to the left side of the body.

A few feet away from the body, someone built a simple small altar with stones.

There is a mutton-fat jade wine pot and a bronze incense burner with intricate patterns carved on it.

There is still a pinch of burnt incense ashes in the incense burner.

It was obvious that someone had paid homage to the body here.

Chu Xiu knelt down and opened the lid of the wine pot. The wine in the wine pot had long evaporated, and the incense ashes were left behind many years ago.

Calculate your time a little.

Chu Xiu probably guessed who was paying homage here.

It should be Liu Hongyi and the mysterious woman next to her who seems to be from Tianwaitian.

"The red dress will not pay homage to a person who looks similar to me."

"Then it's the work of that mysterious woman."

"Presumably, she knows this person."

Chu Xiu rubbed his chin and felt that his analysis made sense.

Stand up.

Walked around the body.

A thought suddenly arose in Chu Xiu's mind, this person might not be dead yet.

He was startled by his own thoughts.

Shaking his head, he immediately rejected this unrealistic idea, "There is no living substance here. No one can live for millions of years without dying."

Chu Xiu thought.

Take out the painting obtained from Xue Yueqing Cave Mansion.

He wanted to see if any magical changes would happen if he came here and took out the painting.

Just as he expected.

As soon as it was taken out.

The scroll flew out and unfolded automatically.

Chu Xiu's eyes narrowed and he secretly gathered strength, preparing to deal with any surprise that might happen at any time.

He stared at the scroll.

A strange scene happened.

The corpse sitting cross-legged under the locust tree on the scroll suddenly started to move.

He stood up and opened his eyes.

The eye sockets were empty and dark, with no pupils.

However, he seemed to be able to see the world outside the scroll.

With dark eyes, he first looked at Chu Xiu and stayed there for five full breaths.

Then he turned to look at the locust tree outside the painting and the body under the locust tree.

The stiff cheek actually showed a trace of expression that only living people can have.

Chu Xiu clearly understood his emotions.

A sad breeze blew from the dead and bloody earth.

Brushing Chu Xiu's long hair and robe.

The scroll was suspended beside him, and the man in the scroll looked very similar to him.

Outside the scroll, under the locust tree, there is a corpse similar to his.

This situation is indescribably weird.

Suddenly——

Chu Xiu's pupils shrank.

I saw the man in the painting moving again.

His figure gradually enlarged on the scroll, getting bigger and bigger, and finally even blocked the huge locust tree.

He raised his right foot stiffly.

Then, he walked out of the painting.

That's right.

He walked right out of the painting.

Chu Xiu's heart was ringing with alarm, and he planned to strike first.

However, the man showed no hostility.

Chu Xiu temporarily suppressed the urge to take action and remained unchanged to cope with the changes.

The people in the painting come to reality.

The body was like blowing up a balloon, quickly changing from flat to three-dimensional, and gradually became exactly the same as the corpse under the locust tree.

"It's outrageous and abstract, especially this face, it's really inconsistent."

Chu Xiu's eyelids twitched, but he couldn't suppress the spirit of complaining.

The person in the painting seemed not to have heard his words. He stood in front of the corpse, looking up at the locust tree with his dark eyes.

got windy--

The person in the painting has thick, flowing hair and fluttering clothes.

There was silence for a long time.

He turned his head, his dark eyes pointed at Chu Xiu, his chapped lips wriggled, and he said in an old voice that did not suit his appearance, "You must be very curious about me, do you want to hear my story~"

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