Yuling New World

Chapter 415 Another World ChinaJoy
Tianya City is the closest city to Four Seas City, the imperial capital of the Nanque Empire. Although it is not as prosperous as the imperial capital, it can still rank first among the many cities of the Nanque Empire. In the second big city, I am afraid that no one in the Nanque Empire will refute.

The night life here is bustling, the lights are feasting, the streets and alleys are full of entertainers juggling, the brothels and restaurants are open, the sound of Yingying and Yanyan can be heard a hundred steps away, and the strong aroma of wine is like the finger of a beautiful woman, pulling every good wine The drinkers come over.

However, corpses are scattered under the gold, and corpses are buried under the cherry blossom trees. No matter how beautiful or good things are, they always correspond to "bad".

No one would have imagined that the Moxiang Pavilion, which is famous for collecting and exhibiting cultural relics and talented scholars' poems, calligraphy and paintings from all over the world, would actually be a branch of the killer organization that makes the practitioners of the World of Monsters fearful.

While it serves as a stronghold of the killing altar, it is also the main intelligence collection office and source of income for the organization in the Antarctic region.

In this Land of Huanju, where cultivation is prevalent, there are still literati and poets who freely and freely sway their pen and ink, most of them are wealthy people. They are willing to spend a lot of money just to listen to a poem, a song, a pair of calligraphy and painting.

The entrance ticket to the Moxiang Pavilion is just an ordinary ticket, and there are thousands of spirit stones at a high price. This is only the price of watching ordinary poetry, calligraphy and painting on the first floor.

The Moxiang Pavilion is twelve floors high, and the quality of poetry, calligraphy and painting will increase with each floor. However, if you want to go up to another floor, you must have a higher-level admission ticket.

If you want to go up to the twelfth floor to see the best poems and books in the world, the admission ticket is already worth tens of millions.

This is ChinaJoy from another world.

Li Ming, who had just arrived at the Moxiang Pavilion in Tianya City, thought of this, and scanned the delicate beauties standing next to each exhibit with critical scrutiny.

She wears less clothes, dresses up brightly, and the key point is that she likes to show off her eyes.Li Ming had to wonder what those serious-looking literati and poets were here to see. Was it this big, round bowl, or this big, Round...cough.

"Young Master, you have a good face, but this is your first time here?" At this moment, a round-faced woman was leading the way for Li Ming. Her figure was perfectly complemented by a dress similar to a cheongsam, and her slightly squinted eyes were full of spring water, charming and charming.

At this time, Li Ming is dressed as a man who is nearly thirty years old. He is dressed in a loose and unrestrained clothes. At this time, Li Ming smiled arrogantly, as if he was a rich man from a family.

"Yes, it is said that there are many good things to see here, and scholars from all over the world like to gather here, but looking at it now, isn't it just a group of perverts who come for women, which is really disappointing." Li Ming rolled up like a scarf The ordinary little Yasuo said with a disdainful tone.

Hearing this, the round-faced woman was not angry, but smiled and said: "Moxiang Pavilion is also a small business, and if you don't use the beauty of some women to attract spectators, cultural relics, calligraphy and painting are also niche, and you won't get much in return."

"You are sincere, I like you very much." Li Ming said with a smile.

"Young master, if you want to meet real literati and poets, you should go to a higher floor. Huang Chusheng, the master of freehand brushwork in Tianya City, often sees the works of immortals on the eighth floor. Why don't you go up and have a look?" the round-faced woman said to Li Ming.

Li Ming bought a high-level admission ticket, and the eighth floor happened to be the highest floor he could go to. His eyes flickered under his narrowed eyes, and he said with a smile, "Okay, please trouble the girl to lead the way."

He didn't come here for poetry, calligraphy and painting today, but to make troubles!

Considering the significance of Moxiang Pavilion's status in Tianya City and its location in a bustling area with many people coming and going, Liming gave up his toughness like taking down the previous branches of the killing altar.

One is that they are afraid that the innocent people outside the Moxiang Pavilion will be affected by a strong attack, and the other is that those who want to come to the Shasheng Altar have become very vigilant.

Several strongholds in the Antarctic region have been pushed clean by Liming. At present, there is only the largest branch in the Antarctic region, which is also one of the important sources of economic income for the headquarters. If Liming directly storms in like this, it will be nothing. He himself was the first to express his disbelief in the ambush.

Liming, who now possesses the power of Changpan, has greatly improved his intuition. He looks at the seemingly ordinary corners, stairs, corridors, and canvas screens around him, which actually give him the feeling that there are hidden murderous intentions.

Moreover, he could faintly hear the inner thoughts of the killers hidden in those invisible places.

"Will the person who provoked my altar...will... come today?" the Shashengtan Killer who was hiding behind the screen thought in his heart.

Since the telepathy of Viridian Power is only effective for non-human beings, Dawn can only rely on his characteristics as an elf to snoop, but it is obviously the kind with poor signal reception.Even so, Li Ming guessed what the other party meant.

It seemed that they had indeed taken strict precautions against themselves, but they didn't know that he had come.

It’s also interesting to think about it. At first, the people from the Killing Altar sent people to attack Liming, but now the passive party has become a poisonous snake hiding in the dark. The offense and defense have been reversed, and Liming has become a predator. Those who want to come to the Killing Altar feel inexplicably suffocated. Bend it.

After being taken to the eighth floor attic, the round-faced woman left first, while Li Ming took advantage of the time to appreciate the paintings while exploring the surroundings.

The eighth floor is just right for Liming, and the scope of the system's investigation can just cover the entire Moxiang Pavilion.

There must be more than people hiding in the dark, there must also be spirit beasts, Li Ming definitely thought.

Probe!

As soon as Li Ming thought about it, he was startled by the information fed back by the system.

It turned out that he had been in a net all along, and the entire Moxiang Pavilion was full of lurking spirit beasts!

And they are all evil spirits!

Some of these evil spirits are hidden in utensils, and some are hidden in calligraphy and paintings like the painted skin ghosts encountered before, hidden in words, and even hidden in walls.

As long as Liming reveals his identity, he doesn't guess. It must be covered by a sea of ​​beasts. There are so many evil spirits, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he may not be able to withstand them. Compared with so many killers hiding in the dark Evil spirits are nothing but the flesh of flies.

Of course, this was not what shocked Li Ming the most. What made him hard to believe was that the entire Moxiang Pavilion was actually a spirit beast.

It's just that this spirit beast is very special, it is a strange evil spirit, and it has been integrated with the entire Moxiang Pavilion. In the body of the beast!

"Young master, do you like this painting too?" Just at dawn when he was engrossed in looking at the "painting", a feminine male voice came into his ears.

Looking back, it was a red-clothed, white-faced scholar with the same feminine voice as his. The three-petaled red flower between his eyebrows was particularly eye-catching.

　After the JAVA exam, I feel like I'm going to die, emmmmm.Ask for favorites, tickets, and subscriptions for comfort.

　　
　
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