Chapter 56: The Immortal in the Painting
I looked at Li Mazi with laughter and crying: "Hello, Li Mazi, we're meeting again."
Li Mazi was furious and glared at me fiercely: "I'm sorry, I went to the wrong place..."
After saying that, Li Mazi turned around and prepared to leave.
But it was finally easy for someone to come to give me courage, so how could I let it go easily? So I chased after me in two steps and grabbed Li Mazi: "You are not going to the wrong place, it was Yin Xinyue who asked you to come, right?"
Li Mazi widened his donkey eyes and cursed: "You two actually plan to plot against me together!"
I smiled and said, "Don't be shameless. If you want to leave, leave now, if you are not afraid of Yin Xinyue ignoring you for the rest of her life."
Under my coercion and temptation, Li Mazi could only look at me hatefully and stayed.
It turned out that Yin Xinyue called Li Mazi and asked him to come here, saying that she wanted to give him a surprise. Li Mazi is such a vulgar guy, so naturally he thought about the bad side and rushed over immediately...
Li Mazi asked me what was going on in this case, but I didn't stop him and told him everything.
After hearing this, Li Mazi frowned and said that since the executioner in the painting is so powerful, we will stay here, wouldn’t we die?
I said don't worry! Even if we can't solve it tonight, we will not be in danger of life.
Li Mazi asked me curiously, why did the executioner in that painting come out to kill people? I explained that this is actually a kind of evil thing, and our industry is often called "the immortal in the painting".
In fact, many characters in ancient paintings will slowly absorb popularity after being in contact with people for a long time, and restore their original thinking and personality, making them think that they are not dead yet and will still do what they have done before their death.
For example, the executioner will still execute the execution.
And the judge will still convict the prisoner!
Li Mazi was frightened by my words and asked me quickly, would the executioner kill us?
I smiled and said that I had said a long time ago that we would be safe. After that, I took out the props prepared during the day and threw them to Li Mazi.
Those were two sets of official fourth-rank official uniforms of the Tang Dynasty that I collected.
It was Yin Xinyue who found it from the company. They used it when they filmed the Tang Dynasty costume drama, and the restoration level was very high.
My thoughts are that Li Mazi and I pretend to be officials in ancient paintings. Even if the executioner is bloodthirsty, he will not dare to attack the imperial officials in the paintings, right?
Li Mazi was still a little worried, but since the matter was at this point, it would be useless even if he was afraid.
Li Mazi and I used ink to apply the whole body. This was more realistic, as if we were really coming out of the painting, and would not arouse the executioner's suspicion.
Then he put on the fourth-rank official uniform and sat on the ground, staring at the painting.
Li Mazi asked me what would happen next? Tell him in advance that he would be mentally prepared.
I smiled and told Li Mazi that the executioner in the painting might walk down with a knife later. Our main purpose is to figure out why the executioner wanted to kill innocent people?
Since he was able to show his power, it means that he would definitely not be willing to give up when he died!
Li Mazi nodded in fear.
Seeing Li Mazi tremble nervously, I patted his shoulder helplessly and told him that this would not work. Since I wanted to pretend to be a judge, I had to show the momentum that the judge should have!
If we are exposed later, we will be miserable...
Li Mazi glanced at me and said, "Can you punch me?" I asked him wonder why he wanted to hit me?" Li Mazi said that he would only have momentum when he was angry.
This is a rare good thing, so I slapped Li Mazi without saying a word. Li Mazi was immediately angry, and his fierce expression really looked more like a judge.
I also try to think about anger in my heart to make myself look more majestic!
When I thought about it this way, I couldn't help but think of my dead father and grandfather.
When I thought that the two of them might have been killed by a certain organization, I couldn't stop being angry, and my momentum naturally increased a little.
It seems that Li Mazi's method is really effective!
It was surprisingly quiet tonight, and there was no sound of birds. Only Li Mazi and I were left on the third floor, as well as a painting. The lights were not turned on in the room, because this would affect the "Immortal in the Painting".
The blood in the room had been cleared and the body was transported to the morgue, but I could vaguely smell the faint smell of blood. This smell made me unable to help but think of the scene where the deceased's head was cut off but was still crawling on the ground, and I unconsciously got goose bumps.
Li Mazi's momentum remained for a short while, and was broken by a sensation of urine he was holding. He turned red and did not dare to go to the bathroom alone, so he had to pull me together.
After urinating, we continued to sit on the chair, facing the ancient painting!
As time passed, I gradually discovered that the ancient paintings began to move. At first, a strange and evil wind blew, making the paintings rustling and rustling. Then, a pair of blood-red eyes gradually began to appear on the painting!
The eyes widened wider and wider, emitting a little red light, staring at us like that.
I don’t know why these eyes glow? This made me even more panicked.
At this moment, the light red light on the picture became more and more, and at the end, it covered all the characters in the painting. The judge, the executioner, the onlookers, and even the prisoners kneeling on the ground and about to be executed.
Everyone was red all over, as if they were soaked in a pool of blood.
I obviously saw blood drops on the scroll, which was thrilling.
Li Mazi could no longer sit still, moved to me in fear, and was close to me...
In this torture, we finally waited for the action of the "Immortal in the Painting". But when the executioner seemed to be alive, the big knife in his hand slashed it and slashed it at the prisoner's neck.
The speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, the prisoner moved his head and then rolled down from the painting to the ground under our feet.
It's strange that the moment my head rolled to our feet, I found that the scene around me was changing rapidly.
The world has turned into monotonous black and white. At this moment, I was sitting at the trial table. The executioner in front of me looked at the prisoner's body panting, and the onlookers made a sigh.
My heart skipped a beat, but the result was still beyond my expectations. I didn't expect that I would travel to the world in the painting!
However, in the world in the painting, I am the judge, so I am very safe.
After the executioner was finished, the crowd was silent, and some even wiped their tears secretly. It seemed that the prisoner died unjustly.
The executioner looked at the corpse in sweat, and had not come back to his senses for a long time.
I observed carefully without moving, and I knew that there must be a story behind this executioner, and I must dig out his story!
Suddenly, the executioner ran to me and knelt down with a gurgle: "Sir, I don't want to continue working in this business anymore! I just want to go home to farm and raise my own family."
I took a deep breath, and just when I didn't know how to answer, I couldn't help but say something in my mouth: "Your hands are covered with blood. If you don't do this business, aren't you afraid of retribution?"
"The prince is a good person." The executioner suddenly burst into tears: "Damn it, the little one, let the prince die without a complete body. I am sorry to the Tang Dynasty for my hands, so let it stay!"
After saying that, the executioner waved his knife and cut off one of his hands.
The scene suddenly became chaotic, and the onlookers shouted loudly, calling the prince innocent.
Blood splattered far away, dyeing my official uniform red. I was startled, and immediately stood up, shouting out an uncontrollable sentence in my mouth: "Bold slaves, dare to disrupt the order of the law field, you are going to rebel!"
"You dog official, you don't even say that you killed me, the prince of the Tang Dynasty, but you are also doing things for the demon queen. Today I will do my best to heaven and kill you to pay tribute to the prince's soul!"
As he said that, the executioner grabbed the ghost-headed knife with his only remaining arm and slashed at me.
I was shocked and retreated repeatedly, trying to avoid the executioner's attack.
But the executioner was too fierce and very fast, and he slashed my arm with one knife!
In an instant, my arms broke at the same root and blood spurted out. I was shocked. The picture exceeded my expectations. I didn't expect that the executioner would dare to kill the imperial officials...
It seems that even if I am so prepared, it is still unsafe.
Chapter completed!