I Created Cthulhu In Naruto

"You know?" Jiraiya looked contemptuously at the counterfeit Jiraiya behind him.

The counterfeit Zilai didn't refute it, and went directly to the combination lock, and entered the perfect ratio of Love cakes in the letter just now.

8, 2, 4, 2, 1.

As the five number knob holes on the combination lock rotated to these five numbers, there was the sound of the bolt-action device starting inside the entire combination lock.

With a click, the heavy iron door automatically popped open a gap.

Seeing that the door of the dark room was opened, the impostor also touched his nose, and raised his head complacently: "This is the wisdom of my uncle."

In fact, the counterfeit Zilai is just a random attempt. After all, the ratio of the Love cake is the masterpiece of Love's life, and the probability of using it as a password is relatively high.

But just when the counterfeit Zilai wanted to continue to boast about himself, Zilai had already entered the dark room.

The counterfeit Zilai also looked back at the dark space behind him, feeling chills in his heart, and quickly followed Zilai into the dark room.

This is a dark room only half the size of a Japanese room, and there is a seat in the center of the dark room.

And on the walls of the dark room, there are actually exquisite art paintings.

Although Jilai also didn't know much about famous paintings, the counterfeit Zilai next to him recognized many of them.

"This is a painting by Master Picasso!"

"There is also a painting of Master Gundam!"

"Ahem, there are also Masashi Kishimoto's paintings!"

Although the impostor frequently shook his head to relieve the tension from his neck, he still excitedly mentioned the many famous painters on the wall.

"These paintings are all here."

"Are you familiar with these?" Jiraiya asked.

"Of course, because I used to be." The imposter was so proud that he almost revealed his previous occupation, but fortunately he reacted immediately, and said instead: "But I really like these works of art."

Jiraiya smiled slightly, turned his head and continued to grope the wall, to see if there might be other things hidden in the dark room here.

And the counterfeit Zilai also looked at these valuable works of art around him. Although he was very greedy, but because of the existence of Zilaiye, he could only take a look.

Putting his head in front of one of the paintings, the counterfeit also looked at it carefully.

This is a realistic oil painting, the main content is a country road covered with fallen leaves, which winds and leads to a rural cottage in the distance.

The whole painting has a good sense of space, and the country road in the main part seems to be a real road, stretching into the distance.

Gradually, the eyes of the counterfeit Jiraiya were attracted by the beautiful scene in the painting, and followed the country road on the picture to go deep into it, as if he was in the space in the painting.

Wandering on a country lane.

Walking along the path covered with fallen leaves, the counterfeiter also saw the soft lights in the country hut that symbolized the end point? Smoke was also rising from the chimney.

Seeing this scene? Fake Zilai couldn't help but shed tears.

The fake Jiraiya, whose real name is Momoimon, was originally a thief? Then he heard the name of one of the Sannin, Jiraiya? So he started pretending to be Jiraiya to scam money everywhere.

Today's Taojingmen have homes all over the world, but the former Taojingmen also had a home.

Although it is slightly different from the home in memory? But the feeling of coming home is just like the artistic conception depicted in this painting.

No matter how embarrassing I was fighting with the children in the neighboring village, I could have a warm meal when I got home.

At this time, the people of Taojingmen seem to have returned to their childhood? Walking to the door of the house in a panic? The family members inside will open the door at any time to welcome them home.

Just by imagining that picture in his heart, the Momoi family members already had a gratified smile on their faces.

Suddenly, the door of the country cottage on the oil painting moved.

The happy expression on the face of Momoimon came to an abrupt end? Because he hadn't lost his sanity yet.

How could the things in the painting move?

But in fact? The door of the country hut in the oil painting was slowly pushed open from the inside.

Finally, the door was pushed open completely, and the lights revealed a dark figure standing in the doorway.

This is not a human figure!

A huge and profane figure, its body proportions are extremely weird, somewhat similar to a gibbon? Even if the hands are twisted and hung on both sides of the body, the fingers can almost drag on the ground.

Or in that blurred and pitch-black figure? The Momoimen could no longer tell whether it was a finger or a sickle-like claw of a beast.

This figure looked like he was drunk? His head came out shaking from side to side, and his arms were swinging back and forth like a pendulum of doom.

Even if the painting in front of him is just a two-dimensional plane world? But this feeling is extremely realistic? As if it is about to jump out of the painting at any time? Then touch Momoimon's cheek with a sickle-like finger.

"ah!"

The rapidly rising fear in his heart finally woke up the Momoi family members, and they screamed out.

Jilai on the other side also heard the voice, and hurriedly turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"draw"

The Taojing family member tremblingly pointed to the rural oil painting in front of him and said, "The painting is moving!"

"The painting is moving!"

"There is a 'person' in the painting, and he pushed the door open!"

"He's coming!"

For a while, the Taojingmen didn't know how to describe what they saw beyond imagination, so they could only use the adjective "human" to describe it.

Ji Lai also hurried up to look at it, took a closer look, but found that there was nothing on the oil painting.

It is just a normal oil painting, and there is no moving part on it.

In other words, the whole painting is a simple landscape oil painting, not even a humanoid creature.

Vision can be deceiving, so Jiraiya reached out and touched the surface of the painting, and the unique touch of oil painting was conveyed to his hands.

This is just an ordinary painting.

Looking at the Taojingmen, his screams stopped, but his eyes kept staring at the oil painting, as if he wanted to see through the oil painting.

Although in his own opinion this is just a normal oil painting, Zirai was not in a hurry to deny what the Taojingmen might have seen just now, but said calmly: "Let's go, there is nothing here."

The Taojingmen nodded sluggishly. At this time, the oil painting returned to its previous appearance, and there was nothing alive on it.

The blasphemous figure disappeared in an instant, completely disappeared from the world in the painting, as if it had never appeared.

The door of the country cottage was also closed, as if it had never been opened.

Could it be that I was too nervous and misread it?

Walking out of the library, the Momoi family followed Ziraiya to the other side of the second floor of the mansion.

He raised the oil lamp in his hand high, trying to relieve the discomfort and fear just now with the help of the light shining further.

Passing in front of the mirror placed in the middle of the stairs on the second floor, the Taoimen wanted to straighten out his hairstyle that had been scattered due to confusion and fear just now.

But when he turned his head, the Taojing family saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.

The profane figure that appeared in the oil painting just now is hugging his neck tightly like a sloth.

I created Cthulhu in Naruto