MTL - The Haunted-Chapter 171 Snow Mountain Art Museum

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Ye Yingzhi simply told Chi Yu that he had become a demon in his eagerness, so he could be rescued and take him directly to Xi Cuilan, but more details that he could not explain clearly did not. mention.

After accepting this explanation without hesitation, he still felt distressed. He raised his foot and touched the head of Ye Yingzhi. He asked gently: "Is it uncomfortable?"

Ye Yingzhi hugged him and kissed him. He smiled and said: "Hurry up, let's leave the town of Devil, everything will be fine, don't worry."

Compressed rings and other daily necessities are all packed up. He realizes that he is in a dilemma. He is not willing to lose his temper against Ye Yingzhi. In the end, he only licks each other for a long while, and Ye Yingzhi wants to put himself in the ring. The set of spare clothes is replaced with a shaded shelter. After that, the two men wrapped the whole body in a black cloak and walked to Xi Cuilan together.

Xicuilan is one of the three capitals of Hell. It is also very prosperous in the city because of its proximity to the eastern snow-capped mountains and the abyss of hell. There are not only demons, ordinary fallen people, but also infernal aliens. The fallen people of Niabs cannot leave their own streets, but other ordinary fallen people who fall to **** are not bound by this. As a result, the lateness of the whole body wrapped in a black cloak seemed unremarkable and did not attract extra attention.

On the first day, Aaron said all the trips of the three days. On the last day, he will go to the death paradise of Xichonglan and the Snow Mountain Art Museum. The death paradise is the most dangerous of all the three days, and the snow mountain The art gallery is the most peaceful one, basically no danger, that is to say, as long as you can come back from the death park, you can return to the town of Devil with a high probability.

Ye Yingzhi counted the time. They are now rushing to the death park and may miss the tour group. It is better to go directly to the Xueshan Art Museum and the tour group.

The most convenient and cheap way to transport traffic in the eastern part of Hell is the Hell Tunnel. This is very similar to the subway in the world. It is built in the underground tunnel of Hell, and the tunnel runs through the tunnel. As long as you don't leave the city, it is free to take a tunnel ride in the city.

Ye Yingzhi’s demon waiting for the car on the same street asked about the general direction. He walked to the nearest underground tunnel station with a latecomer and carefully studied their ride route and direction before standing on the road map.

He was standing next to him and looked at him. Some doubts: "Welcome, can you understand the words above?"

For himself, the words above are just like Russian, and they are completely unintelligible. All the character logos in Devil Town are automatically converted into native language, but the **** text in **** does not have such magic, and he naturally does not understand. However, before they came to travel, each of them was given a bottle of potion. After taking it for three days, they could communicate with the aborigines in hell, and they would not feel the same.

Ye Yingzhi nodded and asked: "Can't you understand?" Ye Yingzhi has never thought about this problem. He can naturally understand all the words in hell. He thinks it is the same as in Devil Town. I didn't expect to be late.

Late and truthfully nodded.

Aunt is not necessary and can lie to himself. Ye Yingzhi hangs his eyes slightly, and the suspicions in his heart are getting bigger and bigger.

However, he still smiled at the lateness: "This is not very good and convenient, I guess it may be the effect of the golden bean." Although he knows in his own heart that it is impossible to do so.

At this time, the tunnel arrived at the station, and the late and Ye Yingzhi got on the bus with the demons, and forgot the words they wanted to say.

The tunnel is driving fast on the ground track. Sometimes you can see the red-red Hell karst sea and the black Hell volcano through the window. In the karst sea, there is a **** of Hell Warcraft. The scene is magnificent and rare. one sight. But the surrounding demons or aliens are a strange look, and the devil sits in the subway and flips through the morning paper. He tries not to let himself show an overly surprised expression.

Chi Yu and Ye Yingzhi sat in a double seat, and he whispered to Ye Yingzhi: "The welfare of **** is quite good."

Ye Yingzhi hasn't answered yet, and a middle-aged demon standing next to them said: "This is all the credit of Ai Moer. Are you an alien from Xi Cuilan? You have seen the newly arrived in the morning. Does Merle’s news appear in Nibbs?”

I didn’t know how to pick up the words, but I was afraid of revealing the flaws and had to shake my head gently.

Fortunately, the middle-aged demon did not expect him to react, but he kept talking about it and told them about the history of the rise of Hell in the east under the leadership of Ai Moer, and praised them. How beautiful and bustling the city is, they will definitely be worthwhile. After learning that they are going to the Snow Mountain Art Museum, they will also introduce them to the famous collection of the Snow Mountain Art Museum.

“The Snow Mountain Art Museum is a remodeled house under the imperial family of Aimer. There are many original works of **** masters, and some exhibitions of young artists who have appeared in these years will be held regularly. Many human artists will die when they die in hell. A lot of works have been made, most of which are based on hell. They say that the style of **** gives them more creative inspiration. Monet, Van Gogh, Picasso, which humans admire, can be found here. For me, the most noteworthy part of the Snow Mountain Art Museum is that Her Majesty Amer has lived here for a short time, so she has left many traces of her life."

The middle-aged demon told them all the way, until they arrived at the station, they were still trying to say goodbye to the two and wish them a good time. It may be that he rarely encounters a listener who is so cooperative.

The Snow Mountain Art Museum is a small palace built on a mountain near the West Cuilan Snow Mountain. The overall construction area is not very large, but it is designed to be very delicate and chic. It looks like a piece of ice fruit dotted in the Black Mountain. .

There are three ways to go up the mountain. Walking up the mountain or floating car is free; there is also a charge program, mainly for ordinary demons and aliens, which will provide a potion that can keep you in a short time. Grow wings and experience the feeling of the upper demons flying up the mountain.

Hell coins in Hell, and the penniless and Ye Yingzhi, who are penniless, naturally chose a free floating car. The suspension car deliberately chose the design that is close to the exterior of the palace. The whole looks like a piece of ice floating in the sky. Sitting in the car is like sitting in a piece of ice flying in the sky. The sides and the top and bottom are transparent, only a layer of condensation A touch of fog. It’s late to guess that the inhabitants of **** should not be afraid of heights.

After going up the mountain, the two people found a familiar old-fashioned carriage outside the art gallery. The car was empty. Aaron was standing outside the car and talking to another demon. After seeing the two men, they opened their eyes and their faces were covered. Unspeakable horror. He looked at the two men whispering, especially looking at Ye Ying's eyes, his face was a bit strange: "...you can still survive, you can find it here..."

But soon he found a reasonable explanation for his own comfort. The rumors said that Amer’s sire came to the Lost City last night and lowered the **** trial. Maybe these two human luck is so good, taking the opportunity from Niebu Sri Lanka ran out.

"Go," said the demon guide who pointed to the direction of the side door of the art gallery. "As with other people's rules, the travel agency hid seven black stars in advance. If you succeed in getting the black stars, you can return to the devil town. It was originally the imperial palace of Aimel, one of the famous landmarks of Xichong Blue. There is no demon dare to let it go here, so you only have to compete with other humans. I remind you that there are only seven stars, but live. There are still ten of you who come here."

In fact, this level limits the maximum number of humans who can eventually return to the Devil Town. All this has already been designed as early as when the tour group departed. There are forty people from the Devil Town who set foot on the carriages to Hell. Nine people, but at that time, it was already clear that there were only seven people who came back this time. No matter how hard they tried to survive, how dangerous they were to escape, the result was already doomed - at most only seven Individuals can live back to the town of Devil.

As the palace before the rule of hell, in order to show respect, the main entrance of the Snow Mountain Art Museum will only be opened when receiving important VIPs. Usually only the side door is opened. The environment inside the art gallery is relatively safe and the time of the two is limited. Because the arrival time is late, it will fall to the lower wind. In order to improve the efficiency, the West-East-East split action will be taken, and the soldiers will find the black stars in two ways.

Ye Yingzhi soon noticed that a decorative statue in the corridor was somewhat violated. After careful observation, it was found that there was a black star hanging from the plaque of the statue. The stars and other decorations were not integrated, so it was not easy to be detected. Although it is close to the entrance, it has not been found by others.

Ye Yingzhi took the stars to his hand and decided to find another star and then go to the late meeting.

But then he didn't have a smooth start, and he never found the second star. He also did not care to watch the collections in the museum, and he was already farther and farther away from the main exhibition area.

In the face of the last Ye Yingzhi, there was an upward wooden ladder. At the end of the ladder, there were two black wooden doors, which were stopped with a black ribbon on the steps. In the middle, there was a sign of “no entry” written in hell.

There are no devil tourists visiting this place. The overall environment is very quiet and there is no demon guard. There were two young demon children who ran upstairs from the downstairs, and regardless of the ribbons and bans that were stopped at the stairs, they chased and ran up the wooden steps. A child tried to push the black wooden door and did not push it open. The child chasing him up also pushed the door, but the wooden door remained still.

Seeing that he couldn't open the door, the demon child first laughed and ran down the stairs, and his partner saw the strange door and chased him away.

It’s really no matter where the cubs are. Ye Yingzhi thought of it in his heart, but if it was an aunt, even if he was a child, he would be very embarrassed and very flattering, so that he could not wait to hold him in his arms.

Ye Yingzhi looked at the black wooden door upstairs, and the strange thoughts of the margins in his mind.

It is forbidden to enter here. The travel agency is not a child who does not understand the rules. It should not be placed in the restricted area. But for the slightest possibility, Ye Yingzhi still bypassed the forbidden order and walked up the stairs to the black gate.

Ghosts make God worse. His hands seem to have self-awareness and memory. They are naturally used to sticking the door handles and gently push them inwardly - "Oh," and the door opens.

The two walls on the outside are all transparent floor-to-ceiling windows. The white curtains are covered with soft white gauze curtains. The small windows on the top of the glass windows are not closed. The wind blows in from the outside. Start.

A rectangular black wooden desk was placed in the window, and a thick layer of white paper was spread on the table. As the wind blew, many papers were blown down to the ground and scattered.

It can be guessed that after leaving the owner of this room, no one can come in here.

At this time a piece of paper was dropped to the foot of Ye Yingzhi. He paused, bent down and picked up the piece of paper, then instantly caught it -

On a white paper, a black pen is used to outline a person's appearance. Although it is simple, it can be seen that the artist has devoted a lot of effort to the artist. The artist is very serious in depicting the person in the painting. .

The person on the painting is his aunt.

The paper in his hand fell unconsciously on the ground, and Ye Yingzhan bent down and looked at the left and right. One by one, the heroes on the painting were all the same person, smiling, or sly or hi, vivid. Fortunately, that is what Auntie looks like in his mind.

What makes him even more puzzled is that every painting is like his handwriting, and it is like his handwriting.

Every painting here is like a confession of his own painting to the aunt.