purgatory artist

Chapter 368 The Secret of the Sealed Realm

"What's the situation now?" Mizuki asked.

"I'm not sure if I can tell you these things, because I seem to have discovered a very serious secret." Liu Ping said.

People in the palace come and go.

When everyone passed by Liu Ping, they saluted him respectfully, and then backed away cautiously.

——He is holding the princess and basking in the sun in the yard.

This is today's warming up time.

"It's okay, let's talk, I feel that my blood has a strange connection with this world, and the world is protecting me." Shui Shu said.

"Well, I found another registration method on Guizang Mountain. I found something I left behind in the past era. It was a coffin..."

As Liu Ping was talking, he suddenly looked down at Mizuki.

I saw the infant girl yawned, closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

A line of small burning characters quickly appeared:

"She is sheltered by the world, and she enters a deep sleep state to ensure that she will not hear the secrets you said, so she is in a safe situation."

It seemed she couldn't hear about it.

Liu Ping sighed and said, "Babies like to sleep to protect themselves in unfamiliar environments... I never thought you, Mizuki, are the same."

At this time, two court ladies came over with smiles and bowed in front of him.

——Today's cold drive is over.

Liu Ping handed the baby girl to them, cupped his hands, turned and left.

……

residence.

Liu Ping reached out and took out the identity card of the three-headed female ghost.

There is nothing else on the card, only the image of the three-headed female ghost, but there is no description.

There is only one arrow pointing down, identified at the bottom of the card.

down...

Liu Ping looked down at the vast ocean below the ground and the densely packed coffins.

Then try it.

With a wave of his hand, he threw the card out.

Bang!
The card made a soft sound.

In an instant, lines of burning small characters quickly appeared:
"You used the identity of the three-headed female ghost."

"From now on, you can release your own strange power without worrying about attracting the attention of other strange beings."

"Entering the realm of seal."

"You are becoming a three-headed female ghost, but currently you have encountered a technical difficulty:"

"Please immediately find a way to let yourself have two more heads."

"—Only in this way can you successfully play the role of the three-headed female ghost and return to the seal as it."

Liu Ping scanned all the prompts at a glance, and asked quickly:
"It is impossible for me to grow two heads out of thin air. What are the criteria for this kind of screening?"

A line of small characters appeared:
"As long as you have three heads on your neck, which belong to humans, beasts and divine creatures."

"Does it need to be like this all the time?" Liu Ping asked.

"If you cheat the seal's detection, you can no longer keep the three heads." Sequence said.

It's easy!
Liu Ping took out a card casually, and shouted: "Come out, Huoya!"

"Wang!"

The card turned into Fire Fang and fell into his arms.

The beast has it.

Next is the divine creature——

A dragon is a divine creature!
Liu Ping drew out a card again, and shouted:

"Come out, Andrea!"

bang——

A little girl in a gorgeous long dress appeared in front of him.

"What did you call me out for?" She asked inexplicably.

"I need two heads, one is a beast and the other is a divine creature." Liu Ping said hastily.

His body continued to dive into the water, and now only his upper body remained on the ground.

Andrea rested her chin on her hands and squatted on the ground looking at him.

"I can be considered a divine creature, but how can I lend you my head?"

Liu Ping waved.

The wardrobe opened, and a long cloak flew over and fell into his hands.

Liu Pingdao: "I'll hold Huo Ya in my left hand and you in my right hand, and then I'll hide you in the cloak with only your heads showing, that's all."

Andrea smiled, looking very interested: "Okay, I'll make up the head."

"Woof!" Huo Ya yelled.

Liu Ping quickly put on the cloak, then put his arm around Fire Fang and Andrea with the other.

"All right?" he called into the void.

A line of small burning characters quickly appeared:

"Okay, you have met the most basic characteristic requirements for playing the current role."

"This performance was a success."

"You will enter the sealed realm as a three-headed female ghost!"

A huge pulling force came from the depths of the water, and Liu Ping was pulled down suddenly.

He kept sinking with the current.

The surroundings gradually became dark.

at last.

A coffin appeared in front of him.

Liu Ping leaned forward involuntarily, as if sensing his arrival, the inner and outer coffins slowly opened the lid.

Liu Ping was pushed in by the current.

The coffin closed silently, without any movement.

Liu Ping lay in the darkness, without making a sound or moving for a long time.

"Liuping?" Andrea whispered.

"Wait a minute, I'm receiving everything from this female ghost." Liu Ping said out loud.

Andrea fell silent.

Dozens of breaths have passed.

Liu Ping suddenly let out a long sigh.

"What's wrong?" Andrea asked concerned.

"It's nothing—it's just that she knows too little about what I want to know, and she knows too much about what I don't like." Liu Ping said.

"What does she know?" Andrea asked.

"I can't say it, it will be troublesome if I say it." Liu Ping said.

"Okay, then I won't ask." Andrea said obediently.

Liu Ping fell silent again.

——Baina Knife will do everything possible to return to its owner, and its owner is the former King of Strangeness.

The old King of Strange designed the cards himself, just for fun.

The three-headed female ghost only knew these two things.

Ok.

He was once the king of strangeness.

But how did he die?Who killed himself?Why did I wander between life and death for such a long time?
Everything is shrouded in mist.

"Andrea, Huoya, you go back to the card book first." Liu Ping said.

"it is good."

"Wang!"

One person and one dog disappeared from the coffin.

Liu Ping lay down for a few more breaths.

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind the coffin:

"It's your turn to patrol the city today, don't forget."

"I know." Liu Ping replied flatly.

"I haven't found any seeds worth harvesting for several days. I wish you good luck." The voice disappeared after finishing speaking.

Liu Ping closed his eyes, opened them again, and leaned back violently——

Accompanied by the sound of "click, click, click", he sank into the depths of the coffin and suddenly sank into it.

It's like falling into a void—

Liu Ping kept falling.

With a slight movement of his mind, he controlled his figure to flip slightly in mid-air for several weeks, and then landed on the ground.

This is a dark street.

Surrounded by tall and uneven buildings, it extends to the end of the road.

People come and go on the street.

Occasionally, a vehicle whizzed by quickly.

It was evening.

The yellow sun is dimming.

Darkness is coming.

Liu Ping stood there, looked back and forth for a week, and saw an old man in black sitting on a chair by the street.

People walked past him as if they didn't see him at all.

Even when someone passed by, they obviously touched his legs, but they didn't seem to feel it at all. They didn't look at the old man at all and continued to walk forward.

Liu Ping walked towards the old man.

The old man noticed it immediately, and turned his head to look at him.

"I remember that I don't seem to have any conflict of interest with you, and there is no grudge." The old man said vigilantly, and put his hand into his pocket.

"That's right, I'm patrolling the city today, but the time hasn't come yet, so let's rest here for now." Liu Ping smiled.

When the old man heard the word "patrol the city", he took a careful look at Liu Ping and said, "That's right, I've already checked the records... You have 10 minutes left to patrol the city."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the whole person relaxed a bit.

Touring the city is the most important thing.

Attacking each other is not allowed before, after and during the city tour.

Liu Ping sat down beside him, and casually asked, "How's business going?"

"It's okay, just dawdling." The old man said.

"Don't develop believers, just sit here and don't move - this doesn't look like a god of death." Liu Ping joked.

"I have a believer, he died today." The old man said.

His gaze crossed the street and fell on a black church opposite.

"How's the quality?" Liu Ping asked.

"It looks very ordinary, with no talent or talent." The old man sighed.

"Maybe there will be surprises? Maybe it's a very trustworthy one?" Liu Ping said.

The old man's throat rolled.

At this time, a bell sounded in the church.

There were a lot of faint crying voices.

The old man stood up slowly, and said to Liuping, "See you later."

"Go." Liu Ping nodded in greeting.

The old man took a step forward and walked across the street.

After walking a few steps, the old man suddenly turned into a monster with pitch-black head and green will-o'-the-wisps burning behind him, went straight through the church wall, and disappeared from Liu Ping's sight.

Waited for a few breaths.

Suddenly there was a low cheer in the church.

"Apparition..."

"God has come!"

"He's on his way...God guides..."

"This life worthwhile……"

The crowd made a loud noise.

Liu Ping was sitting on a bench on the opposite side of the street outside the black church, quietly listening to those movements.

There was no expression on his face.

After a while.

The old man in black reappeared at the door of the church.

He staggered across the street, sat down beside Liu Ping, and sighed:

"you guessed wrong."

"Really? Is it the kind of soul that is very disappointing?" Liu Ping said.

"Well, if his faith were any purer—"

The old man took out a tissue and slowly wiped the corners of his mouth, and said in a disappointed tone:
"It won't be so unpalatable."

(End of this chapter)