A golden light flashed in front of her eyes, and the dazzling light made people dare not look directly at her. Bai Mo raised her hand and blocked her eyes. When the golden light gradually disappeared, she hesitantly put down the red sleeves blocking her eyes-

Nine-layered palaces, towering palaces, dark blue palace walls, golden glazed tiles, carved beams and pillars painted with dragon and phoenix patterns, just like this... it comes into your eyes.

"This is... the world in the painting? I wonder where Bo Shaozheng and Bo Xizhi are now?" Bai Mo whispered between his lips and teeth.

She looked down inadvertently and saw that she was wearing a red dress, but at some point she had turned into a pink and tender pink palace maid suit.

Fantasy!

Bai Mo closed his eyes and silently recited a mysterious spell in his mouth. When he opened his eyes again, he still had the pink palace maid suit on his body, and the towering palace walls were still surrounded by towering palace walls.

Bai Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "It turns out that this is not an ordinary illusion, but this whole world in the painting - it's all an illusion!"

Ancient paintings are the shelter of Yancai, and have been refined and subdued by her. Now the ancient painting world is completely dominated by Yancai. As long as you enter the painting, you cannot escape the control of the master in the illusion.

"Illusion is born from the heart. To create such a huge illusion, it must be constructed by Yancai's experience during his lifetime. After this huge illusion woven by the world was launched, even Yancai could not control its direction. It seems that if you want to break this illusion, you must first find Yancai, and then... destroy her!"

A bit of cold and solemn expression appeared between his lips and teeth. Then Bai Mo stretched lazily and raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Then let's play with you first!"

After the words came, the scenery in front of me changed again—

There are no longer empty palace walls around, but in the magnificent inner hall.

She had experience in ancient palace fighting planes, and this inner palace was like the bedroom of a certain empress.

Looking deeper into the inner hall, through a layer of red gold-woven gauze tent, you can see a woman sitting in front of the dressing mirror, holding a white jade comb with her back to her, slowly combing it in the long black line.

This woman must be the owner of the palace.

And she, Bai Mo, looked at the position of her standing and determined her identity—

The palace maid of the empress who was combing her hair inside.

At this time, a young and handsome eunuch led a group of palace maids with a lower grade than her, and the group of palace maids were holding toiletries in their hands - towels, green salt, tender green and fresh willow branches, etc.

The young and handsome eunuch came into the hall, beat her Qian'er, and then smiled flatteringly: "Aunt Dieyi, has the Empress gotten up?"

Auntie Butie?

It must be her.

Bai Mo immediately entered the role and played this aunt Dieyi. The role-playing all the rest of her role-playing, which was simply easy to use.

"The Empress has already risen." Bai Mo smiled, with the style of a great palace maid around a certain palace queen, and his answers were clear, with no more words than one word.

If you add random shows, it is easy to reveal the content.

After receiving a positive answer, the handsome eunuch pinched the orchid fingers in his hand and directed the palace maids holding toiletries behind him, with a sharp voice:

"You all come in and wait for Empress Yan Ji to wash up, and you will be more quick to do everything!"

"Yes!" The palace maids answered in unison and then entered one after another.

Bai Mo was stunned and frowned slightly.

The Queen Yan Ji...
Chapter completed!