There is a rugged rock wall in the jungle, and vines hang down.

Cold and dark cave.

Yang Qi walked in and looked around, thinking that the place he had spent a lot of time to find was pretty good.

Maybe it's not comfortable, but it's very secretive, with falling vines hiding the hole.

He decided to sacrifice and open the mural here.

Yang Qi lay on the ground in the cave, closed his eyes, and concentrated his energy.

A place surrounded by clouds and mist.

Before Jade Bi.

Yang Qi's figure suddenly appeared.

He looked at the demon flowers and wolf corpse in front of him.

"As a matter of course, they were all collected."

"It seems that I have tried to bring in dirt, stone, wild fruit, and flesh without success. It is really because those things have no value for sacrifice."

Yang Qi looked around the mist.

"This place is amazing, and nothing can enter."

There is clouds and mist all around, and it seems that something can be passed behind the clouds and mists.

But in fact, Yang Qi had tried it before. After he walked into the clouds and mist, he would come out from another direction.

In this whole place, there is only one side of the jade bi painted with gray-white murals, and the jade platform in front of the jade bi that seems to be used for sacrifice.

Yang Qi gently placed the magic flower on the jade platform with anticipation.

After the magic flower arrived on the jade platform, it changed immediately.

The entire magic flower turns from reality to virtual, just like it gradually changes from the original real existence to the dreamy illusion.

Even the phantom faded away and disappeared completely.

As the demon flower disappeared, the jade platform suddenly shone brightly!

The light is like water, fluctuating!

When Yang Qi saw this scene, he was very excited and his eyes were full of expectations.

But after a while, the waves were still flowing on the jade platform, and nothing happened.

"That's it?"

Yang Qi said he could not accept it.

He sacrificed the demon flowers, but was it the jade platform that would shine?

What's the use of this? Is lighting?

"No, it's definitely not that simple."

Yang Qi calmed down, looked at the Yutai, and then looked at the murals.

“There must be a connection between the jade platform and the mural.

Now only the jade platform has changed, and the murals are still as they used to be.

Maybe the sacrifice is not enough!”

His eyes lit up, and he felt that he had thought of the key point.

He quickly put the one-eyed evil wolf corpse on the jade platform where light was flowing.

Like the magic flower just now, the one-eyed evil wolf corpse gradually changed from solid to virtual and eventually disappeared.

Yang Qi was nervously watching the process.

The blooming light on the jade platform is flowing faster and faster.

finally!

The entire jade platform shines brightly, turning into a ray of inspiration, suddenly rushing towards the jade bi and throwing into the mural!

Yang Qi held his breath and widened his eyes, not daring to miss any changes in Yubi.

Starting from the point of the spiritual light, it seems like there is an invisible hand holding a paintbrush to add color to the mural.

The entire mural is no longer gray and white in the blink of an eye.

The woods, vines, chariots, crowns, swords and guns, bows and arrows, as well as beasts and birds, kings and soldiers, figures, scenes and objects, are of their own color and are naturally vivid.

The whole mural is lifelike, vivid and realistic, and it is hard to imagine. I don’t know who has such a wonderful magical brush to draw this mural.

It's like time and space solidifying at a certain moment, thus turning into a mural.

Yang Qi was amazed at the magnificent scroll on the jade bi in front of him.

Especially at the center of the mural, the protagonist of the story, the sacred and noble nine-color deer, its horns are like snow branches, its skin is like silk, its body is tall and straight as a peak, and its whole body emits nine-colored light, which is clean and out of the dust, with a great compassion and great majesty, like an immortal and god descending to earth to save all living beings, making it difficult for people to have the thought of blasphemy and hurt!

Not only is the painting vivid, it is like a nine-colored deer really standing in front of people, with a sacred aura that makes people want to worship.

Yang Qi stopped his body's impulse and looked at the mural in front of him with a hot look.

The mural opens, the light flows, and the fluctuates.

"Something something extraordinary happened!"

Yang Qi walked forward and tried to touch the mural carefully.

The next moment, a mysterious scene happened.

Wherever he touched the mural, it was like a stone thrown from the calm lake, and ripples suddenly arise and spread away!

Yang Qi was startled by this change and couldn't help but step out.

He calmed down and then stepped forward to try to touch it.

This time, Yang Qi did not retreat any longer, but instead used more strength.

After a short period of resistance, his front hooves actually pressed into the mural, which felt very strange and sticky.

Yang Qi was brave enough to take a deep breath, stretched his head to the other end of the mural.

The heaven and earth are bright.

A wood appeared in front of him.

The trees are tall, the bushes are dense, the grass is green, and unknown wild flowers are blooming freely, giving birth to a vibrant scene.

This woods are like a real world.

The only difference between the real world is that everything between heaven and earth is still.

The birds flying in the sky, the falling leaves, and the flowers and plants swaying in the wind, all paused and solidified.

Yang Qi's eyes showed thoughtful expressions, and after a moment, his whole body passed through the mural and came to the woods.

As soon as he walked through the mural, changes suddenly arose!

Space no longer solidifies, time no longer stagnates, everything between heaven and earth moves naturally, and it is completely a real world.

When Yang Qi looked back, he no longer saw any jade bi and murals, as if he had come to another real world.

"Behind the mural is the real world, and people can enter it, I always feel familiar with this scene."

After a moment of panic, Yang Qi calmed down quickly, his eyes showing thoughts.

"Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, Painting Wall..."

"Then is the world of the nine-colored deer?"

He looked around.

The Nine-Colored Deer is a divine deer and is also the name of a story.

That is the story depicted on the mural.

The story tells a story about betrayal and retribution that happened to the Nine Colored Divine Deer.

Legend has it that there is a divine deer in the world, with nine colors and snow horns, which are extremely magical. It has great compassion, protects living beings from harm to others, and can also save people from disasters and sufferings.

One day, the nine-colored deer was by the river, eating and drinking water and plants, and suddenly heard the sound of asking for help.

A drowning man floated up the river, floating with the river, and was in danger, and he was calling for help.

The nine-colored deer jumped into the river without saying a word and carried the drowning person out.

After the drowning man was saved, he was grateful and knelt down and bowed to the nine-colored deer, saying that he would offer tender grass and water every day in the future and repay his kindness.

The nine-colored deer refused what it said, saying that if you sincerely repay your kindness, don't leak out the river bank where it often drinks water and eats grass. Otherwise, people will be greedy for its fur and antlers and will kill it.

The drowning man agreed repeatedly, and took the initiative to swear that he would not disclose it, and finally bowed and left.

At that time, the wife of the lord who was close to a small country heard that the nine-colored deer wanted to get the horns of her skin, so she couldn't afford to get sick and led the lord to come and inspect it.

The lady told the king that she wanted to get the skin horns of the nine-colored deer but couldn't get it. She thought about it day and night and fell ill in bed. If there was no skin horns, she might not be cured.

The king then issued a reward to the country, and if anyone could take him to find the Nine-Colored Deer, he would be rewarded with tens of thousands of gold.

The drowning man revealed the greed and told the king in person. He immediately made a vow to work. He had sores on his head and pus flowed from the soles of his feet, but he still did not repent and led the king and his army to find the nine-colored deer.

After meeting, the Nine-Colored Deer was betrayed, telling the king the whole story, pointing out the ungratefulness of the drowning person, and repaying his kindness with grudges.

The king was ashamed when he heard this, and led his troops to retreat, giving up the idea of ​​hunting deer.
Chapter completed!