Nanchen looked at the calligraphy and painting called the Scholar Wangshan Picture in surprise.

I couldn't help but take a cool breath.

There is really something wrong with this painting.

In addition to Nanchen, Qiusheng Wencai also noticed that there was one more person in the painting.

And the dress and side face are basically exactly the same as Ren Fa's charm.

"Ren, Master Ren, really entered the ...... painting"

Wen Cai opened his mouth in surprise.

Qiusheng also gasped:

"Oh my God, this painting is still going to eat people?"

When Ren Tingting and Ren De heard this, they looked very anxious.

Ren Tingting was even more speechless, and Ren De was also in tears.

With a "poof", he knelt down for Nanchen and the others:

"Three, you must save the master, you must save the master!"

After speaking, Ren De directly began to kowtow to Nanchen and the others.

Ren Tingting was taken care of by her father since she was a child.

At this time, when she saw Ren De kowtowing, she also had to kneel down for Nanchen:

"Brother Nanchen, you, you have to save my father!"

After speaking, he fell to his knees and kowtowed.

Nanchen grabbed Ren Tingting:

"Miss Ren, there is no need to do this.

We do our best, and we will definitely figure it out.

Save Master Ren out.

"Woo woo, thank you, thank you Brother Nanchen!"

Ren Tingting's eyes were swollen from crying, this was her only relative, how could she not be sad at this time.

On the other side, Qiusheng Wencai had already helped up the housekeeper Ren De.

Both of them were heartbroken to the extreme.

Nanchen took a few steps forward and came to the painting.

As usual, Nanchen checked left and right.

Using Xuan Qi to explore this map of looking at the mountain from the tree, he didn't find anything.

Under conventional means, there is nothing to be done with this painting.

Completely, I can't find anything wrong.

However, the facts are in front of us.

Ren Fa has been sucked into the painting.

This painting, there must be something wrong, they should not have found the key point.

"Senior brother, this painting is too weird.

How the hell did it suck Master Ren in?"

Nanchen shook his head, if he knew, he wouldn't have to be so melancholy.

Wen Cai scratched his head and suddenly spoke;

"In the past, the master told a story about painting a wall.

Say that in a temple, a world appears in a mural.

Whoever touches it, is inhaled.

Then be killed by youkai in that world.

Could this calligraphy and painting also be the kind of world of wall paintings?"

Wencai's idea, Nanchen had thought of it a long time ago.

And now, it's really possible.

This world is already bizarre.

Whether he thinks of it or what he doesn't think of, it can happen.

And, for now.

This kind of feasibility is still very large.

But at present, the most important thing is how to get in and get Master Ren out.

Therefore, Nanchen asked Ren De and Ren Tingting for more information about Ren Fa.

Include every detail they see.

The two thought about it, and will know what they see.

What Ren Fa said, he also said everything in 1510.

But most of them are useless messages, and they are all exclamations.

Therefore, Nanchen focused on Rende.

He told the scene he saw this morning again and again.

Ren De did not hesitate, and was careful.

I told you what he saw when he brought breakfast this morning.

Every detail is involved.

Nanchen and the others carefully analyzed on the side.

Because any detail may be the key to triggering this painting, and it may be the key to saving Ren Fa.

But the three of them pondered the painting all morning, but they didn't see the reason.

In the end, I only heard Qiusheng speak:

"Nanchen Wencai, otherwise, we will take the painting and ride to Mingtai Town immediately to find Master Yixiu.

Maybe there is a way, master?"

When Wen Cai heard this, he nodded again and again:

"Okay, this is a good solution.

Master Ikyu is a master of Buddhism and is well-informed.

He must have a way to save Master Ren.

Steward Ren, you go and prepare a few fast horses, and we will go to Mingtai Town. ”

When Ren De heard this, he glanced at Ren Tingting.

Ren Tingting nodded.

Ren De did not hesitate;

"Okay, I'll go get ready. ”

After speaking, Ren De was about to leave.

However, Nanchen, who carefully observed the painting, suddenly stopped:

"Wait!

If we rush to Mingtai Town.

Maybe he didn't see Master Ren, he was already dead. ”

"Ahh

Everyone exclaimed, not understanding for a while.

"Senior brother, how do you know?"

Akisheng spoke.

Nanchen looked solemn and pointed to the painting in front of him:

"Look at Master Ren in this painting, is the color much lighter than just now?"

When several people heard this, they all came over to watch.

As a result, it turned out to be true.

Master Ren's body is obviously a lot more illusory.

"Yes! Master Ren's body is illusory. ”

"Is my dad going to die?"

Wen Cai and Ren Tingting spoke at the same time.

But Ren De asked rhetorically:

"In this way, does it mean that the master is going to die?"

Nanchen frowned:

"I can't guarantee 100 per cent, but I think so.

At this rate, there are still three hours to go.

Master Ren's paintings will disappear in this.

If you rush to Mingtai Town at this time, it will be too late. ”

"But junior brother, we can't do anything here?"

Akisheng spoke.

But Nanchen suddenly pointed to the finger print on the painting and said:

"Look at this finger print, I just looked at it carefully and smelled it.

The blood on this fingerprint is clearly new.

In other words, the bloody fingerprint was newly pressed.

And this painting is the love of Master Ren.

No one can touch it.

It can be seen that this bloody fingerprint was pressed by Master Ren himself.

If I'm not mistaken.

As long as we also press the blood fingerprints, we will definitely feel the special features of this painting. ”

"Oh, so what are we waiting for, let's give it a try!"

Wen Cai hurriedly spoke, and found a fruit knife on the table in the room.

There was still a trace of blood on the fruit knife.

Most likely, it was left by Ren Fa himself.

Nanchen took the fruit knife and wiped it with his clothes.

"Let me try first!"

After speaking, Nanchen did not hesitate and made a small cut on his finger.

Blood oozes out.

Nanchen didn't hesitate, and directly pressed the bloody finger on the painting.

The eyes of the crowd widened as they watched everything in front of them.

Nanchen himself is still a little nervous.

These are his own speculations.

As for whether anything will really happen after pressing the bloody handprint, he is still uncertain.

However, at the moment when Nanchen's bloody fingers touched the drawing paper.

A strange scene appeared.

Nanchen only felt that his direct fingers seemed to be absorbed.

Blood, constantly sucked by the painting.

With the infusion of blood, the ink landscape painting seems to have rejuvenated at this time.

Gradually, it took on color.

"Look, look, it's changing color. ”

"That's right, the mountains are green......"

"The water, the water seems to be moving.

"Look, the trees in the painting are shaking......"

“......”