Chapter 1157 The weight of words
"Huaiguang, use your face to make a portrait."
After a brief pause, Luo Xian made this decision with great difficulty.
Bai Huaiguang was shocked when he heard this. He always did more and said less, but this time he had to ask:
"Sister, if I make a portrait, it can indeed solve the root problem, but I will die.
If I die, then you..."
"You turn into a ghost in my dream, and I will save your life in my dream."
Luo Xian's tone was very serious, and it obviously took a certain amount of courage for her to make this decision.
If Bai Huaiguang allows himself to become a posthumous portrait, the identity of the "painter" and the "painted" will be unified, thereby avoiding the root cause of confusion.
And Xiao He's identity was completely squeezed out, and he was reduced to a supporting role like A Chun and Kun Sheng.
The foundation for the establishment of the forbidden area, or the supernatural power, will be provided by "the root of Bai Huaiguang".
But how could Bai Huaiguang, a clerk, provide enough supernatural power to support the entire forbidden area?
The only answer is - turn into a ghost.
Bai Huaiguang's breathing became more and more constricted. His white face faced the white paper of the portrait and said in a deep voice:
"In your current state, you can only use nightmare items, and this is the last time you have permission to use them.
Once I turn into a ghost, I will lose all subsequent opportunities.
If you save my life, then you and I together can't solve anything anymore, and the situation is so complicated..."
"Leave it to Ji Li."
Luo Xian showed a strong sense of fatigue, sighed, and said helplessly:
"I don't understand why the unexplainable method of death was aimed at me at the beginning of the forbidden area, which directly caused me to lose most of my means.
Let you become the source, and then Xiaoqian will use the quill to perform a supernatural purge on you and me. ”
Luo Xian is not a fool. She knows that this approach is tantamount to fighting against the odds. If there is another unexpected situation in the future, the Sixth Branch will have no way to deal with it.
But she was already at a natural disadvantage, so she could think of the only solution.
If, if this hit is sure to hit, then everyone will naturally be happy, but judging from Luo Xian's experience... it is difficult.
If she were simply facing supernatural events, she would have enough confidence to succeed, but now there is a "mysterious man" who is watching her with eager eyes and controlling her like a snake in her throat.
Luo Xian knew that her plan had a low chance of success, but she had to do it.
Someone has to achieve the step of "controlling the forbidden area" in order to lead out the mysterious person behind it and finally achieve the goal of "destroying the forbidden area".
This necessary link can only be completed by the Sixth Branch. As for the follow-up...
As Luo Xian said, "Leave it to Ji Li".
……
Bai Huaiguang is not an indecisive person. He understands the seriousness of the matter and does not have many choices.
He took a deep breath, determined to face "death" calmly, and waved to Xiao Qian.
Xiaoqian did not participate in the decision-making during this period because there was not much she could do with her abilities.
"You take this sinful object, and I will paint my face on the portrait later to become the source.
At that time, you will use this pen to clear the forbidden area of supernatural beings..."
Xiao Qian took the quill, but her eyes were still fixed on Bai Huaiguang who was telling this. In fact, she couldn't see anything.
But he could still detect an unnatural nervousness and timidity, even though it was hidden deep inside.
No one can face death frankly, even if this death has a certain degree of "false element".
But who knows, between the ghost and the nightmare, whether there will be a third-party force to intercept, causing death to become real.
Xiaoqian couldn't see it, but she could hear it clearly. After hearing the entire plan, she remained silent.
After some thought and hesitation, he said in a deep voice:
"I suggest you don't place your hopes on Ji, he may not care about you..."
Bai Huaiguang's eyelids twitched and he fell into silence. The atmosphere condensed at this moment.
Until Luo Xian said lightly:
"He will definitely come."
……
Plan, start as usual. Bai Huaiguang held the blank portrait and sat in front of the mourning hall, his eyes lowered.
The cold white light shone on his whiter and colder skin, giving him a weird and terrifying feeling.
And what he wants to do is equally weird.
After sending the quill away, he dipped in the black ink bottle and drew his face on a blank portrait.
Thick ink will make the portrait look messy, but the black and white color scheme actually adds a sense of mystery to it.
Bai Huaiguang's face is very distinctive, because his face is white but his eyes are pink.
The most eye-catching features provide this portrait with its most recognizable identity.
In just a few minutes, a face with pink eyes appeared on the blank portrait.
When it was hung on the wall of the mourning hall, Bai Huaiguang felt a strange feeling in his heart. He felt as if he was not the only one.
Moreover, the entire forbidden area appeared in his mind out of thin air. The route and direction that had been passively forgotten now seemed to him to be particularly clear and profound.
It was as if he had become part of this forbidden place.
At the same time, Bai Huaiguang also made a surprising discovery. He had a feeling——
This forbidden place seems to be missing something.
Now the entire forbidden area is constantly related to Bai Huaiguang. As a parasitic thought in his mind, Luo Xian can also cover every corner of the forbidden area.
Through this medium, the dreams performed by Luo Xian spread all the way.
Most of the forbidden areas can be covered, but there are a few special locations that are strongly resistant to nightmare evil objects.
The first one is in a certain area on the east side;
The second one is in a certain area in the southeast.
The third one is a long corridor in the southeast area.
This corridor is the most special. The two above are directly shielded and cannot be penetrated deeply, but the third one is terrifyingly aggressive.
When the effect of the nightmare sinful item was tested in the corridor, a strong sense of crisis emanated from it.
This sense of crisis is very strong, giving Luo Xian the fear that if he dares to test, he will inevitably be counterattacked.
Immediately afterwards, Luo Xian suddenly let out an exclamation, and she quickly said:
"Quickly transformed ghost, something is moving in the direction of you and me in the southeast corridor!"
The terrifying thing in the corridor, after being exposed to the nightmare effect, tracked it in the opposite direction and headed straight for Room 4.
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Huaiguang took out a decorative knife and cut his palm four times in a row.
Gurgling blood spurted out from the four wounds and quickly dyed his whole body red and white. In an instant, he became a bloody man.
When he, who was the source, turned into a ghost, the light source in the entire forbidden area also turned scarlet.
The rows of cold lights on the roof turned red after flashing several times, shining on the white mourning hall, making it the color of hell.
The second before Bai Huaiguang turned into a ghost, he endured severe psychological panic and shouted a name:
"Little Qianduye!"
A hot and unfamiliar supernatural power descended from the sky like a beam of light. The milky white beam of light had an extremely long radius and could cover the entire forbidden area.
Little Qianduye used the quill pen sin object to remove all the supernatural powers in the forbidden area, including herself.
His eyes fell into darkness in an instant, which was originally done with the help of supernatural eyes, and there will be no light available from now on.
A lot happened in this second.
Transformation into ghosts, dreams, roots... everything in the forbidden area seems to be boiling, and those things that everyone is haunted by ghosts should end here.
If Luo Xian's plan can succeed.
But it is a pity that the actors have no say in how the play should be performed, and the screenwriter has the real say.
The script of Red Forbidden has been performed to its climax.
As the author, Gu Xingjian smiled with satisfaction after seeing this exquisite show.