Throne of Radiance

A group of four people who completed the search in the studio finally walked out of the basement with a slightly tired expression on their faces.

Although it's only been half a day since they got up, after all this tossing, they feel more tired than having been in the gym all morning.

Especially when I get frightened in some strange places from time to time, and then think that it may be a magic prop that the show crew did not spoil in advance. After being surprised, I relax again. This has been repeated several times, and anyone will feel physically and mentally exhausted.

The same thing happened in that studio.

Although several people were frightened when they saw the realistic picture scroll, they always felt as if someone was hiding in this villa, spying on them secretly, and even drew portraits.

But as long as you think about it afterwards, you can think that this is a common psychological horror in movies, purely to scare yourself.The program group can achieve that effect by arranging the portraits prepared in advance in the studio, and the method is actually very simple.

For the generous rewards of the program group, fame and fans, the four of them comforted themselves, and rationally dumped the blame on the program group that intimidated the guests and tried to be real, and immediately felt much better.

The morning's exploration made them tired and hungry, and they decided to take a short break and settle their lunch with the fast food they brought.

"Speaking of eating, we haven't explored restaurants yet. This kind of old castle restaurant from the last century must be very gorgeous, right? Why don't we go there to eat and feel the atmosphere. It feels like sleepwalking in the noble castle of the last century Woolen cloth."

Ayla suddenly proposed.

"How luxurious it was in the past, now there are only dilapidated bricks and stones left. Do you still want to arrange a candlelight dinner here?"

West opened his mouth and it was a straight man speaking.

Ella snorted softly, rolled her cute and cute eyes, and said in a very delicate tone: "Life must have a sense of ritual. It's rare to come here, even if you eat instant bento, sitting on the broken steps and sitting In the high-back chair, it just feels different."

Andre immediately supported: "Then go, I want to go too."

Several people finally reached an agreement. They walked up the stairs to the first floor. There was a dark red carpet laid down along the long steps, and then a long corridor. The dark red carpet continued to extend until the long corridor. From the end of the corridor to the hall on the first floor.

Stepping on the crimson carpet, several people unknowingly relaxed their footsteps, walking cautiously all the way down.

It seems that they have forgotten how dilapidated the castle was at the last moment.

They accepted the changes around them very naturally, as if from the very beginning, they came to such an old castle——

As far as the eye can see, on the ground covered with deep red carpet, every decoration is extremely luxurious. The door of the villa is closed tightly, but the gorgeous chandelier on the dome on the first floor lights up the whole hall. Lai Lai cast shadows in the light, and on the clean and clean walls were a few unknown paintings.

The most important painting is a portrait of a family of three.

Among the blooming rose bushes, the woman was slender, wearing a black gauze dress, her young and beautiful face was mostly covered by the gauze hat, only the sweet smile on her lips.A thin, slightly sickly man in a white shirt stood on her left.In her right hand, she is holding a girl who looks similar to her.The girl's dark and soft hair was draped over her shoulders, tied with a big bow, and she showed sweet dimples to everyone who looked at the painting.

Even laymen who don't understand painting at all can appreciate the unparalleled beauty the moment they see this painting.The person in the painting seems to have a soul, and will descend from the scroll to the world at any time. At the same time, every stroke and every painting seems to contain deep and distorted emotions...

The four couldn't help staring at it for a moment, and exclaimed: "It's such a beautiful painting, I really don't know which master it is from!"

"This is a family portrait my husband drew for us."

A sweet and moving female voice sounded behind them.

They turned around and saw a young lady in a long black dress standing behind them with a smile on her face. She was also holding a very cute little girl in her hand. Facing the eyes of the four, the mother and daughter smiled. : "Welcome, a few guests from afar, today's lunch will be entertained by us."

The four of them accepted the setting of "guests from afar" without any resistance, and seemed to really regard themselves as guests who came to the door, and nodded without hesitation for a second: "thank you..."

"... Just call me Mrs. Worthy." The lady who called herself Mrs. Worthy behaved elegantly, and she led several people to the restaurant to sit down. "It's been a long time since we have had any customers pass by."

The cute little girl sat down on another chair spontaneously.

"Haha, we didn't expect to meet people when we went out to explore. This castle is a bit too remote. This experience is also a rare experience for us." The few people who didn't know what script had been substituted in their heads did not Chatted with the other party without hindrance, and asked curiously, "Is Mr. Worthy not there? We are also very curious about this great painter."

"It's my husband you're looking for? He's not Mr. Worthy." The lady in a long black dress sat down slowly, her lips were curved, and her lips were as red as blood.

"As for my husband..."

"...Unfortunately, it has been used up by us just now. It will probably take another day before he can be put into use again."

"!!!" Several people sitting at the table were stunned at the same time.They feel as if they don't understand.

"Used up?" Words like this should not be used to describe people, but should be used to describe paints, brushes, or drawing paper, right?

The little girl next to her couldn't help nodding, and she spoke in a childish voice, her tone softer than honey: "Yes, I can invite you to join us when Dad recovers tomorrow. The pictures drawn by Dad are really beautiful." .I love Dad so much!"

Seeing a few people with blank expressions, the little girl tilted her head cutely: "Eh? Could it be that you can't wait anymore? Although Dad has been used up and can't be found for the time being, the new paints just mixed and the new drawing paper that was made have not yet arrived." run out……"

She pointed to Andre who was sitting opposite her: "ah, if you don't mind, you can use him first."

Andre's whole body was shocked suddenly, his expression blank.He was in a trance for a second, then naturally reached out to touch his face: "Yes, if you don't mind, you can use me to draw first..."

Brush and pull!

It seems that a piece of skin has been peeled off and spread on the dining table.The gurgling blood flowed down like paint.

[grass!Fuck!what happened! ]

［A warm daily movie turns into a horror movie in seconds! ]

[Completely forgot that I was filming a show, and thought I was an explorer, and even interacted and chatted with evil spirits, do you call this a warm daily film?It's a horror movie from start to finish! ]

[Such a bloody scene can still be broadcast?The empire is not banned yet? ]

[Do you think the empire doesn't want to ban it?The friends who work in the TV station told me that they can't interfere with this program at all. ]

[I'm the only one who wonders why you can peel it again if you don't have the skin?Is this some magical renewable resource? ]

[...There is something wrong with you upstairs. ]

[The bullet screens calling for help seem to have decreased, is it because the timid dare not read them?Although the sand sculpture bullet screen is not quite right, there is really nothing we can do.We can only hope that the Administration or other extraordinary people can quickly find a way. ]

[Wait, I seem to hear something...]

[Is it knocking on the door?Someone knocking on the door? ! ]

Time back to half a day ago.

"Yes, where should I find a spirit casting master?"

"Isn't this answer already in front of us?" Facing his subordinate who was down because he had received too many secrets that he shouldn't know, and could only repeat his questions blankly like a repeater, Chandler Le sighed.

"What, what do you mean?"

"Idiot, of course it is, Transcendent Forum!"

Chandler thought of the answer almost at the moment the question arose: "The Spirit Casting Master is a system once mastered by the Western Extraordinary World, and the strange things that have been born one after another during this period are also awakened/recovered due to the recovery of super energy elements. Spirituality... everything can be explained, and that person should not have lied. Then, this abnormal incident is not something we have the ability to solve, at least we can't do it now."

The subordinate finally regained his energy and followed the guidance to catch up with his train of thought: "So, we need to find someone who can solve it? We can find a spirit caster through the extraordinary forum..." This subordinate's eyes brightened obviously, and his tone was also Get up high, "The Transcendent Forum has been mysterious since its appearance. It is said that it has a deep connection with the other world. I don't know how many vests and trumpets of Transcendents hang on it. As long as we are willing to pay, we must entrust a cast member through the Transcendent Forum." It’s not difficult for a healer, is it?”

"It's not too stupid." Chandler glanced at him, "However, there is no need to specify a commission to find a spirit caster. You can relax a little bit, as long as it is a solution to this incident."

And this is an excellent opportunity to test the extraordinary forum.

Can they complete their commission, how to complete the commission, and how many ways to solve the abnormal event... Even if the reason is that the Administration has to resort to the power of the Transcendent Forum, they still have the opportunity to get a glimpse of the mysterious Transcendent Forum What is the extent of the background hidden behind it? Is it something that must be looked up to, worth wooing, or is there a chance to devour it?

If the Transcendent Forum could easily find a spirit caster, or give another solution to the incident with ease, the meaning contained in it would be extraordinary.

Chandler rubbed the space between his brows, leaned back on the wide chair, and tapped lightly on the table with one hand.

This is his usual posture when thinking.

However, less than 3 minutes after he ordered his subordinates to send commissions on the Chaofan forum, the subordinates who were still waiting for a reply suddenly turned their heads and said in a very surprised tone, "There is news."

——This speed is really unexpected.

Chandler's breath stopped for a moment.

"Someone accepted the commission, but he said that he was not capable of solving this matter, but he knew that someone could help and provide clues."

The subordinate handed him the entrustment page of the extraordinary forum.

"—Those two people are collectively called the Heavenly Master's Divine Fortune Teller."

"The man said, they will definitely give me the answer I want."