(BL, MTL) Befriending the most powerful person

Chapter 96: The World of Portraits

Shao Ci can guess what is happening now even if he guesses blindly.

After being silent for a long time, the servants outside the door trembled over the dim sum, seeing that they did not attract the attention of the young man, and then he was relieved and resigned respectfully.

Shao Ci stood by the door and looked at it. He didn't know what was affecting the main line. He could only try to write down everything in front of him as much as possible.

The servant on the ground seemed unable to bear it at last, and he begged for mercy, his voice trembling a little, and he was scared to the extreme.

The teenager did not even drop the book, and said quietly, "Stay your life, of course."

The servant did not rejoice, but his face became more ugly, and he almost fainted.

Hearing the young man again, "But the hands you made mistakes must be left ... Ah, these eyes can't see the way, it's useless to keep them, just dig."

His tone was bland, as uncommon as talking about the weather.

The servant's complexion turned pale in an instant, and he wanted to continue to plead, but when he opened his mouth, he heard the other said, "It's annoying to say too much."

The servant didn't dare to move immediately, and was pulled out by others directly.

The other servants didn't seem to see it, maybe they were already used to such things.

Shao Ci: "..." Is it true that you are a villain?

Should I be grateful that this villain died at a young age ... but he didn't stop when he died. Instead, he became a big boss to pit people!

The thought of facing the villain boss in the future, Shao Ci felt dizzy.

At this time, the teenager was still slowly looking at the book, as if nothing had happened.

The faces of the servants next to him started to blur.

Shao Ci suddenly realized that the reason why he felt dizzy was because the surrounding space began to distort.

It seems that this memory killing is about to end.

But what's the use of this memory kill, what kind of grieving servant will the servant who has dug his eyes and cut his hand?

When Shao Ci was thinking wildly, the boy over there suddenly raised his head, and those light blue eyes looked straight up.

Shao Ci was startled, taking a few steps back subconsciously, "... wait ?!"

Could the other party see him?

Fortunately, the next moment, everything around was completely turned into black and white colors, and then maintained for a moment and then completely disappeared.

However, Shao Ci felt a drowsy mind. He sat up on the ground, looked up, and was sober by the cold wind blown out of the window.

He is back.

Shao Ci's heart turned back, and he saw that the original picture on the wall had disappeared.

It seems that he escaped. Shao Ci bowed his head and saw the necklace on the ground. He immediately grabbed it and returned to the same way.

He didn't dare look back and look at it again, for fear of seeing any more portraits.

Shao Ci faintly had this premonition. If he was drawn in by any portrait, it would never be so easy to leave alive.

The way back this time was very smooth. When walking back to the door of the room, Shao's spirit became tense again. After all, he is now facing a female ghost. I hope it will be so smooth after waiting.