stjorthotic Chapter 2199
Chapter 2199
Chapter 2199
The building of the City Lord's Mansion is very Western style.
Tall Roman columns, huge squares, well-crafted gardens, and fountains with various statues.
Everyone gathered in the square, and there was an attic with a height of [-] meters in the direct direction of the square.
A woman wearing a veil has already sat on it.
Standing beside her was a maid who kept whispering to her, seeming very excited about today's big scene.
The daughter of the city lord was very calm, she sat upright, her eyes were looking straight ahead, and she didn't even turn her head.
Someone whispered, "I'm not wrong, am I? This girl must be ugly. Look at her, she dares not see people even with a veil on her face."
"What do you know, stinky wife Wangfu, I like this kind of woman."
Someone laughed and shouted towards the attic, "Beauty, you are mine, no one can take you away from me."
People around booed and laughed, "This kid is probably crazy."
"He must have taken a fancy to the bride price."
"How can it be so easy, the city lord will definitely give us a question."
"Everyone just wait! This day's big family wealth is not so easy to get."
"..."
While everyone was discussing, there was an imposing man in the middle, dressed in brocade clothes and jade belts, beckoning a group of Taoists to the attic.
These Taoists, at a glance, are figures with heads and faces.
They sat down on the lower floor of the city lord's woman, and the city lord stood up, pressed his hands at the people below, and said happily, "Thank you, friends, for discussing and participating in the husband's daughter's son-in-law ceremony. I, Wan Baochun Your house is full of luxuriant plants, so radiant! When the hall is over, I will hold a banquet here to entertain everyone. Everyone must eat and drink, so you must not get drunk or return home."
Someone flattered him, and as soon as he spoke, he immediately raised his arms and shouted excitedly, "Master Wan is grand!"
"All blessings, the city lord!"
"The city lord is polite!"
"..."
Wan Baochun raised his hand and laughed loudly, and said with a smile to everyone, "Then today's grand ceremony of choosing a son-in-law, let's start right away! I want to talk about the benefits of being my son-in-law. You also know that we have no children, just this one My dear girl. As long as one of you becomes my son-in-law, all the property I have in Tianchacheng today will belong to you and my girl."
"good!"
"good!"
"good!"
"..."
Everyone shouted wildly, there are quite a few people who want to be the son-in-law of the city lord.
Long Fei glanced, there were at least thirty to fifty thousand men on the field, regardless of age, raising their arms and shouting.
Wan Baochun smiled and said, "Okay, I won't waste everyone's time. The topic of choosing a son-in-law today is very simple. As long as you complete this topic, you will be my son-in-law Wan Baochun."
He raised his hand a little and spread out a scroll in the air.
This picture scroll is more than ten meters wide and more than 30 meters long.
There are mountains and rivers on it, and there are women in the mountains and rivers.
These women are lying down, or lying down, or playing the piano, or playing, or playing chess, or playing Cuju, all of which are beautiful and attractive.
Although they are made of black and white ink, they appear to be real in the air.
Can move, talk, and laugh softly.
Everyone was a little dumbfounded for a while, and people with poor concentration, when they were seen by the girl in this painting, immediately salivated.
Wan Baochun smiled and introduced to the people present, "As you can see, this painting is a treasure collected by the Lord of the city, a picture of national beauty and heavenly fragrance.
Although it is a painting, inside it is a world of its own, with tens of thousands of beauties.
No matter who goes in, they will enjoy the same treatment as the emperor, and enjoy the surrounding and service of these beauties.
People in the painting can eat and drink, which is the same as our outside world.
Our answer to this question is very simple, that is, you go in.If he can come out successfully, he will be our son-in-law. "
"It's so simple!"
Someone yelled impatiently.
Someone asked, "If hundreds or thousands of people come out, will Missy marry so many people?"
Wan Baochun, the lord of the city, laughed, "Everyone, I ask everyone not to think of this painting too simply.
This ancient painting is at the level of a real fairy.The space pattern inside is so mysterious that it cannot be deciphered by ordinary people.
After you go in, the old man will give you a spell.
If you want to come out, you only need to break the spell.
I want everyone to remember that there are too many tempting things in this world.After tempting people to enter, they are addicted to it, and soon forget where they are, and can only live in this painting for the rest of their lives.
The old man holds a ceremony to choose a son-in-law every year, and it has been held for three consecutive years. There are already 10,000+ young talents who have fallen into this painting, and none of them succeeded in getting out on their own. "
"what?"
"so much?"
"Isn't it too wicked?"
"..."
The crowd were all surprised, secretly thinking that the matter of choosing a son-in-law is really not easy to complete.
Someone asked, "Can't the city lord release them?"
Wan Baochun shook his head and said, "This magic weapon is at the level of a true immortal, and this old man can't completely refine it. It can only be produced by you, and this old man can't help you."
Someone asked, "What time is the world in the painting? Is it the same as our outer door?"
Everyone nodded, thinking that if they went in, it would be good if they could die of old age inside.
It is definitely not a loss to enjoy a lifetime of blessings.
Wan Baochun said, "As far as I know, the law of time inside is different from outside. Except that the woman in this painting can live forever, no matter who enters it, they will die of old age quickly inside. We are outside for a day, and inside there may be a year, ten years A year, a hundred years, is just a snap of the fingers."
Someone wondered, "What happens after a person dies?"
Wan Baochun said, "That's a good question. If a person dies in the painting, the whole person's energy will be swallowed by the painting. It's like we will return to this world after we perish in this world."
The crowd made a fuss, at least half of them lowered their heads like deflated balls.
Wan Baochun said, "Now the big ceremony begins. The charm you received when you entered the door just now is the key that comes out from inside. I hope you can keep your heart, study it out from inside, and become my son-in-law of Wan Baochun!"
"it is good!"
Someone raised his arms and yelled, "We monks have nothing to fear when we seek wealth and wealth. There is a spell given by Master Wan. I don't want to stay in it anymore. I just need to break the spell and I will come out."
"Yes, as long as you keep your heart pure, you will never be fooled by beauty."
"What's there to be afraid of? Who would dare to go in and have a look with me, Young Master Huajian?"
"..."
Some people were not afraid of death, they all raised their bodies and walked into the painting clamoring.
As long as you get close to this ancient painting by a distance of one meter, you will be drawn into it by the mysterious light of this ancient painting.
Long Fei's heart was moved for a while when he saw it, and he secretly thought that this ancient painting was actually similar to his map of mountains, rivers and society.
It's just that the map of mountains, rivers and land has a larger space than this ancient painting, and its rules are more perfect.
Ordinary people don't understand the laws of space, and if they go in, they will be trapped inside.
When people are inside, the law of time will not dare to interfere.
One day outside may lead to a lifetime inside.
Before you know it, people will be wasted to death by the law of time in this ancient painting, and people will be completely digested and decomposed inside.
It is said to be a world, but it is actually a magic weapon of time.
Looking at Wan Baochun, Long Fei suspected for a moment that the city lord did this on purpose, using the greed of these people to refine his ancient painting under the guise of recruiting a son-in-law.
Chapter 2, see you tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)