The whole room seemed silent.

Lin Yi'an didn't pay attention to Xu Zheng, who was sitting on the ground, he looked at Chen Shunji and said, "Go get a larger iron bucket or iron basin and burn this oil painting directly in the room." ”

This time, after Chen Yajing swallowed her saliva, she was the first to run outside the room.

Chen Shunji no longer looked at the oil painting on the wall with his eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Before, senior, is it true that my granddaughter has been unconscious because of this painting? My daughter and I also stayed in the room that night, why are the two of us okay?"

Lin Yi'an casually explained: "Didn't you see the scene in the oil painting? All the babies who died, relatively speaking, the younger the person, the more susceptible to the influence of this painting, your granddaughter should have fallen into a hallucination, so she couldn't wake up for a long time." ”

"As for other things, you don't have to know so much, just burn this oil painting in front of your granddaughter, and your granddaughter will wake up. ”

The warmth and tranquility of this previous oil painting is just a superficial phenomenon, so many times the eyes will deceive themselves.

After Xu Zheng stood up from the ground, his face was still very ugly, he retreated to Kong Tongxuan and the others, his heart was beating wildly, there was a chill on his back, and he didn't dare to make a sound in his throat anymore.

After Kong Tongxuan stopped looking at oil paintings, her mood became a lot more stable, and she looked at Lin Yi'an suspiciously.

Brother Yi'an, who had learned from Lin Shijian and Feng Mingyu, didn't seem to be like this.

After really seeing this brother who was not related to her by blood, she was shocked and surprised again and again, could it be that her brother Lin Yi'an could also spell? Otherwise, how could she see that there was something wrong with this oil painting?

After a while.

Chen Yajing hurriedly took a relatively large iron basin and entered the room.

After Lin Yi'an took the iron basin, he put it in the place facing Chen Xiaomei.

Then, he walked over and took down the oil painting on the wall, and said to Chen Shunji and the others: "Put the iron basin full of paper and light it to make the flame bigger." ”

Chen Xiaomei's room had a lot of unused graffiti drawing paper, and after putting a lot of drawing paper in the iron basin, Chen Shunji immediately lit the drawing paper in the iron plate.

The window in the room opened.

Seeing that the flames in the iron basin were getting bigger and bigger, Lin Yi'an put the oil painting in the iron basin, and at the same time asked Chen Shunji and others to continue to throw paper into the basin.

Looking at the oil painting under the flame, there is no change?

Not only that, the faces of the babies on the oil painting have become more terrifying, their eyes seem to be staring at Chen Shunji and others, and their bodies seem to be swaying slightly on the iron rods in the painting.

Chen Shunji, Shen Houbo, Gu Cripple and others, who kept throwing paper into the iron basin, were so frightened that their bodies trembled, and the drawing paper in their hands fell to the ground.

Lin Yi'an saw that ordinary flames could not burn this oil painting, and he said to himself in his heart: "It's a little interesting!"

Flip your palm.

From his palm, a Sifang Emperor Yan the size of two grains of rice suddenly appeared.

casually flicked the golden Quartet Emperor Yan into the iron basin, and tried his best to control the temperature of the Quartet Emperor Yan, otherwise Shen Hou Bo and the others who were standing on the side would not be able to stand it.

The ancient cripples saw a small flame coming out of Lin Yi'an's palm, this is not magic! How can there be a flame in the palm of a normal person's hand!

I saw that after the golden flame touched the oil painting, this oil painting that could not be burned suddenly burst into flames.

"Woo~Woo~Woo~"

The cries of babies suddenly sounded in the air, and Shen Houbo and the others stood in place and didn't dare to move, they felt a chill all over their bodies.

After the fire broke out, Lin Yi'an casually took back the Sifang Emperor Yan.

As the oil painting slowly burned down, I saw Chen Xiaomei, who was in a coma, and after her eyelids trembled, she gradually opened her eyes.

At this moment, everyone present finally believed 100% that Chen Xiaomei's coma was indeed the work of this oil painting.

After Chen Yajing saw her daughter wake up blankly, she burst into tears with excitement and rushed over to hold her daughter in her arms desperately.

Lin Yi'an looked at the iron basin without flames, the temperature of the Sifang Emperor Yan just now was concentrated on the oil painting, and this iron basin would naturally not be burned.

I saw that there was an extra square piece of metal in the iron basin, about twenty centimeters long and wide.

This piece of metal should be sandwiched in the oil painting, just now Lin Yi'an just let the Sifang Emperor Yan burn the oil painting, and the rest of the ordinary flames can continue to burn.

Therefore, this piece of metal sandwiched in the oil painting did not really come into contact with the Sifang Emperor Yan, and the ordinary flame was not able to melt it.

Lin Yi'an took the piece of metal in the iron basin in his hand.

This square of metal is unusual in material, and a map is carved on it.

While Lin Yi was thinking about it with peace of mind.

Chen Shunji pulled Chen Yajing and knelt down in front of Lin Yi'an.

"Senior Lin, I really thank you for saving my granddaughter this time, if you didn't take action, then I'm afraid no one in this world could save Xiaomei. After seeing Lin Yi'an's special means, when Chen Shunji shouted the title of senior, it can be said that the more he shouted, the more smooth he became, and his granddaughter was also saved by Lin Yi'an.

The brilliance in Han Qiuyi's beautiful eyes flickered non-stop, and when she looked at Lin Yi'an, her heart unexpectedly sped up, and it was beating faster and faster, this was the first time she had this feeling for a person of the opposite sex.

She muttered in her heart: "A perfect score man with a hundred points? Is he really only a hundred points? It seems that a perfect score of 100 points is still too little, he is much higher than a full score of 100 points!"

Li Hanmei's eyes were full of admiration, how could there be such an excellent man in this world?

In Li Han's eyes, the oil painting just now was a ghost, she approached Han Qiuyi and whispered: "Qiuyi, from today on, Teacher Lin is my only male god, and I want to compete fairly with you." ”

Han Qiuyi was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "With such an excellent man, we will have a lot of competitors." ”

Kong Tongxuan, who was standing on the side, heard their conversation, her cheeks instantly turned red, and she didn't know what she was thinking?

Xu Zheng, who was stunned for a while, finally came back to his senses, this time he was completely conquered by Lin Yi'an's methods.

From the previous treatment of ancient cripples, to the current oil painting incident, it is simply a cool drag and a bomb!

If you can learn from Lin Yi'an, will you not be able to find a woman you like in the future?

Xu Zheng is completely dead to Han Qiuyi, it can be said that he has completely figured it out, anyway, he was disgraced and thrown home today, it is better to forget it happily!

"Poof!"

Xu Zheng knelt down towards Lin Yi'an and said, "Teacher Lin, please accept my knees, I want to learn from you!"