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Chapter 3048 The Man in the Painting

The white mist rolled, directly covering Ge Yu's whole body. It was too late for Ge Yu to react at this moment.
My mind was confused and countless pictures began to roll in my mind.
The first scene that appears is a young woman in gorgeous clothes standing in a large ornate house in the palace.
Opposite her was a painter looking at the young woman in front of her.
This woman is only 28 years old, and she is charming and has a graceful figure. Ge Yu recognized her at a glance. This woman is the woman in the picture of the lady.
"Xu Hui, you have finished painting, let's take a look?" The painter put down the pen in his hand and smiled at Xu Hui.
"Thank you, the painter..." The woman named Xu Hui gently opened her lotus steps and walked towards the scroll. A faint smile appeared on her face: "The painter is really skillful, and Xu Hui is much more beautiful when she paints it."
"Oh, I'm still a little bit clumsy in my method. I can't draw less than seventh of the beauty. However, I'm really ashamed. However, for so many years, I have been a painter in the palace and rarely meet a woman as beautiful as you. I think the emperor must be very happy when I see it. I want to invite you to see you." The painter complimented.
Then, the picture flashed, and Ge Yu saw another picture, which was a man in a dragon robe sitting in front of a court, with two small eunuchs next to him, one holding a tray, and the tray was placed in the tray with the scrolls painted by the painter.
Another little eunuch took out the scrolls from the tray and opened them one by one, so that the emperor could see them.
The women in the scroll, each with their own strengths. Perhaps this emperor has seen many beautiful women, but just looked up and flew over.
It was not until the little eunuch took out the scroll of Xu Hui and gave it to the emperor that the emperor took a little more glance, nodded slightly, and said, "That's it."
The two little eunuchs were very happy and quickly retreated.
After a moment, the white mist rolled, and another scene was another scene, which was the scene of Xu Hui and the emperor being together.
When Xu Hui was with the emperor, she felt very loving. The two often recited poems and essays together, and the husband sang and the wife followed her. The picture was very warm.
And that picture of the lady is spent in Xu Hui's room.
When Xu Hui was with the emperor, Ge Yu also saw a pair of vicious eyes staring at the two of them on the other side of the room.
He was a woman wearing a phoenix robe and she felt like she was the queen.
The picture flashed again, as the emperor was lying on the hospital bed, Xu Hui lay beside the emperor, crying continuously.
Afterwards, the emperor glared and died.
Shortly after the emperor died, a woman in gorgeous clothes and several eunuchs came in and pressed Xu Hui to the ground. Then someone opened her mouth and poured wine into her mouth. Xu Hui bleeded in seven orifices and died beside the emperor's bed.
From beginning to end, the picture of the ladies was hung in the emperor's room.
This illusion is Xu Hui's miserable and simple life.
Xu Hui entered the palace when she was very young and was attracted by the emperor and favored her alone. After they loved each other for many years, the emperor ate the ball, and the queen was very jealous of Xu Hui, so after the emperor passed away, she immediately killed Xu Hui and buried her with the emperor.
Therefore, this poem is attached to Xu Hui's divine thoughts.
The woman in this scroll has been immortal and has been around for more than two thousand years. She must be a ghost with a high level of Taoism.
Even Ge Yu was confused for a moment.
Ge Yu is now very awake, but his body cannot move.
After a while, the white mist rolled again, and then a large number of ancient costume beauties appeared beside him, about a dozen, and they began to dance around Ge Yu, with enchanting and gorgeous dances. The key is that these dancing women all have excellent figures and are very beautiful.
Those dancing women came to Ge Yu while they were dancing. Someone hugged him, some whispered in his ears, and gently blew, Ge Yu shuddered all over, feeling that he couldn't control himself.
He is now at the age of strong energy, so how could he withstand such temptation?
The key is that these are more than a dozen top beauties.
Later, Ge Yu also saw a familiar face, which was Yunyang Zhenren. He sat cross-legged across from him, almost ten meters away from him, and was dancing around more than a dozen ancient costume beauties. The dance was so enchanting that it was unreasonable.
At this moment, Ge Yu realized that he should have appeared in the picture of the lady at this moment.
In other words, my soul was drawn away by this painting.
After understanding this, Ge Yu's heart trembled, "Oh my uncle, can I go back?"
While thinking about this, a woman came across from him, Xu Hui.
The smile walked towards Ge Yu, stopped three or four meters in front of Ge Yu, and looked at Ge Yu with a smile and said, "This official, welcome to come here..."
"Who are you?" Ge Yu said in a deep voice.
"It doesn't matter who I am. The key is that you are happy. Everything here is yours. You can ask for it at will. After you come here, you will be the king here, everything is there. Are you unhappy?" the woman said with a smile.
"Crime, this is all the illusion you have built, right? Believe it or not, I will destroy you?" Ge Yu said in a deep voice.
As he spoke, Ge Yu reached out and touched his waist directly, trying to pull out the Xuanmen Seven-Star Sword, but his hand touched it, his waist was empty, and there was no seven-Star Sword. Not only was there no seven-Star Sword, but the Spirit Gathering Tower was not there, and there were no other magic weapons.
Ge Yu's heart sank and thought, "It's over now. Now he is in a state of soul and his body is left outside, so naturally he can't use any magic weapon."
This scroll is a world, and the master of this world is the woman named Xu Hui in the painting. His soul existed in the world for more than two thousand years. The Taoist practice is naturally outrageous. The real ghost immortal Fang Tianru was just a ghost of the Ming Dynasty, and he was already invincible among the ghosts, not to mention that this was a ghost of the Tang Dynasty.
In this scroll, I am probably going to be controlled by this woman.
Without taking out the magic weapon, Ge Yu did not give up. He directly pinched a magic seal called the Demon Subduing Seal, and slapped the woman. Even if he was in a state of soul, this move still worked.
Chapter completed!
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