r18novel Chapter 2000 Already Famous
Chapter 2000 Already Famous
Fan Wuyou remained silent for a moment.
Looking at her, Lu Zhaoling felt that she might not have completely intended to harm anyone; perhaps her original intentions had already gone astray.
Just like she said, she would rather die than let herself be a mistress, and she would never serve a man who is twenty years older than her.
But in her view, there was no third way.
Or perhaps she was too extreme, and didn't think of any other way besides death.
I absolutely cannot endure hardship.
Lu Zhaoling didn't let her speak further for the time being, but instead looked at Master Shang, "Didn't you see her kill someone with her own hands there?"
Mr. Shang shook his head. "No, that's not the case."
happy Hong shook her head, indicating no.
"She has seen me and Master Shang, but she did not betray us; she simply pretended not to have seen us."
Fan Wuyou had seen them before, but at the time they didn't know she came from the painting. They only felt that her gaze swept over them with a hint of aloofness, as if she disdained to speak to them.
In happy Hong's view, Fan Wuyou must have been a very proud and aloof person in her lifetime, and her status was not low, otherwise she would not have had such a superior attitude, which seemed to be a habit she had developed.
"Didn't someone bring a portrait? That person wanted to die, it has nothing to do with her," happy Hong said, offering a fair opinion.
Fan Wuyou only came to his senses at this moment.
"Yes, that person really didn't want to live anymore. If he hadn't died, I wouldn't have needed to find another client."
happy Hong looked at the painting hanging there and realized that it was where Fan Wuyou used to stay.
"Why do you insist on staying inside the painting?" she asked curiously. "Neither Mr. Shang nor I have ever thought about locking ourselves inside a painting. That would be so restrictive."
Fan Wuyou glanced at her.
"You make it sound like you were very free there. Were you able to come back to the city back then?"
"I..." happy Hong was taken aback by her question.
This really hit her sore spot.
Fan Wuyou continued, "Even if you don't go back to the city, won't you all be hiding like cowards there? Do you dare to wander around the mountains?"
Master Shang: "......"
This girl's words are really unpleasant; she knows how to really hurt people.
Fan Wuyou left them speechless after rebuking them, and then looked at Lu Zhaoling.
“I really didn’t expect your cultivation level to be so high. I know this maid because I had considered asking Master Shu to be my painting master before, but he had a jade pendant with a talisman hidden on it, so I couldn’t get close to him. Besides, his energy was very turbid, and I felt quite disgusted to be with him.”
She even looked down on Master Shu.
"A jade pendant with a hidden talisman?"
“Yes,” Fan Wuyou looked at Xi Hong again, “This maid wanted to take revenge on the Shu family, right? But if she hadn’t run into you, and had gone to them on her own, they could have smashed her soul to pieces with just a jade pendant.”
happy Hong gasped.
No wonder she couldn't even get into the Shu residence.
So, it was fortunate that she couldn't enter the capital before? Otherwise, she would have gone to his door long ago, and her soul would have been smashed to pieces by Master Shu's jade pendant.
Afraid.
happy Hong felt a bit scared afterward.
“It seems you know everything,” Lu Zhaoling said.
"What kind of paint did you use when you asked me to paint your portrait back then?" Qian Dingxing asked now, "Because I was certain that I couldn't paint such an eerie picture on my own."
With such a female ghost hiding inside the painting, it's possible that the painting will be placed outside and moved around. It needs to be shielded from sunlight and avoid the light of various temples and Buddhas. It's not so simple for it to become her dwelling place.
Fan Wuyou hesitated for a moment.
“Speak,” Qian Dingxing said.
Did you think she could really get by if she didn't say anything?
Lu Zhaoling's cultivation level alone was enough to crush her with one hand, not to mention that she had the First Xuanmen behind her.
There are also the ghostly veins of the underworld.
Fan Wuyou composed himself and said, "That was a soul-soothing talisman I obtained in Yunbei, drawn with blood. I crushed the talisman and mixed it with ink, and the ink itself carried some of the talisman's spiritual power."
"Yunbei?"
Lu Zhaoling and Zhou Shiyue exchanged a glance.
What a coincidence, it's Yunnan again?
Lu Zhaoling released Zhou Shiyue's hand and quickly walked closer to the painting.
How come she didn't notice before that the ink in this painting contained some magical power?
And it was painted with blood?
There is only one possibility: the person who drew the talisman is more powerful than her.
Moreover, the other party's blood is almost imbued with spiritual energy, making it a magical artifact!
Therefore, once the portrait is completed, the traces on the painting disappear after the person leaves the painting.
Because the person and the painting have become one.
Qian Dingxing suddenly realized—
"No wonder, I knew I didn't have that ability."
He looked at Lu Zhaoling, "Now I'm cleared of suspicion, right?"
Otherwise, he was really worried that Lu Zhaoling would shift half the responsibility onto him, thinking that he was the one who painted the picture of the female ghost and that she would use the picture to harm people.
She also used the painting to escape the capture of the ghost messengers.
That's a real injustice.
Fan Wuyou looked at him and said, "This matter is indeed unrelated to you, young master. However, you are a person who has transcended the celestial order, with a special destiny and excellent painting skills. Your paintings are very lifelike, which is why I went to the trouble of seeking you out."
In other words, no one else could have drawn her portrait so well.
Even with special ink, if the painter's skill is not good enough, the power and effect of the painting will be greatly reduced.
Qian Dingxing gave a bitter smile.
She might as well not have praised him at all. He didn't need her praise at all.
"Where did you learn about him?" Lu Zhaoling seized on another point of interest.
Why did Fan Wuyou know that Qian Dingxing was a person who had transcended destiny?
Did you also know that he was an excellent painter?
Fan Wuyou was taken aback. "This... doesn't he have a name? People have been talking about Master Qianding's paintings for a very long time."
Everyone was taken aback.
Including Qian Dingxing himself.
He pointed to himself. "Me? Was I famous a long time ago?"
“Yes.” Fan Wuyou was a little confused. “I don’t remember exactly how I heard your name, and it sounded quite familiar to me.”
Qian Dingxing looked at Lu Zhaoling, as if to ask, "Do you know?"
Although Lu Zhaoling already knew his identity, it was definitely not convenient for her to explain it at this time.
She shook her head and did not answer.
“Think about it carefully, maybe you can remember,” Zhou Shiyue replied.
"Do you know about the Great Jin Dynasty?" Lu Zhaoling suddenly asked Fan Wuyou.
Fan Wuyou immediately looked at her warily.
"Why are you asking this? Does the Great Jin Dynasty, which has been extinct for so long, still pose a threat to the Great Zhou Dynasty?"
So, I know.