161 Portraits

Originally, you could use the invisibility charm to sneak in, but after entering, you have to rummage, so it is most appropriate to let Wang Xiuqin take Gu Qiulin to the northwest and stumble him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Chengzi's house is a one-bedroom living room, with a very simple table and chairs, a row of furniture hanging on the wall, and a half-high wall cabinet with a set of coarse porcelain tea utensils on it, and nothing else. In the inner room, there is a square couch with a portrait on one wall, a bulky stone bookcase and a stone chair on the other, and there is not even a window.

The portrait shows a man with dark skin, thick eyebrows and eyes, a hat, bare feet, trouser legs and sleeves pulled up, and the appearance of a farmer.

"The person in this painting is Feng Chengzi, right?" Spend guessing.

"Nope! He's Jiran! "Hun Tian's powerful eyes saw the faint inscription on the painting.

"This is Jiran?" The flower lingers in front of the portrait with interest and looks at the painting carefully.

Although Ji Ran is an ordinary man, like Feng Chengzi, he is a strange person in her eyes.

The ancestral hall in Longwei Village, which was washed away by the flood, only has tablets of previous village chiefs, and there are no portraits. Feng Chengzi's former residence has a portrait of him, which shows the depth of their friendship at the beginning.

"No windows in the inner room? I'm afraid there is a mystery. Hun Tian and Wang Changxin were looking for the mystery in the room.

This is a building in the enchantment, and after deep perspective of the cross star light emitted from the eyes of the heavens, there are no unexpected discoveries. Wang Changxin looked for organs everywhere. After a while, I couldn't get the point.

Hua Shang is still looking at the painting, leaving Longwei Village for two months, I don't know if the village houses have been built at this time, I see Ji Ran, this place is only fifty or sixty miles away from Longwei Village, as if it is a hometown and an old acquaintance, arousing her strong homesickness.

"Granny Chen, Pingping, Xiaopang, Uncle Tie, Tie Shan...... How are they? Under the affection, the corners of his eyes were moist, his nose was sore, and he almost cried.

"Old village chief Jiran, please bless Longwei Village with smooth weather and safe from now on." She bowed several times to the portrait with her palms together.

The portrait is painted on silk silk and has been painted for 800 years but has not decayed. The flowers faintly smelled a strange fragrance, and curiously stroked it with his hand, and the painting was spotless, looking at the color and texture of the early stage, vividly, guessing that it should be because Gu Yinian cleaned diligently.

"This isn't an ordinary silk, is it?" Her hand slowly stroked from the painting, and a thunderbolt exploded on the painting, along her hand through his body, she was only slightly numb on her hand, and she was not injured by a single hair.

Hun Tian was stunned, and the thunder and lightning laid by Feng Chengzi in the painting should be to prevent someone from animating, so it is impossible not to have a little damage, but it is just scary. Are you not afraid of thunder and lightning? A clear mind came to mind.

What's even more strange is that Wang Changxin came to see the meeting, "This painting has a mystery!" He also gently stroked the portrait with one hand, but did not react in the slightest.

The painting touched the portrait again, and the painting was again a flash of thunder and lightning, and there were golden waves rippling on the picture.

"Does this painting recognize people? Could it be that the mystery set by Feng Chengzi knew that the flowers of Longwei Village were coming today? Wang Changxin stroked the painting a few times, but still didn't react at all, and was so curious that he almost screamed.

"What's so special about me? I'm not even a Qi Refiner yet..."One of the hands on the flower stroked the picture again, this time paying attention, and felt a slight stream flowing along the hand towards the jade pendant, and then straight to the lower abdomen.

"Thunder Spirit?" The Heavenly Doji Star Needle shone with a strange brilliance, and he found that there was a slight golden purple wave of light intersecting at the heart chakra in the body of the flower. Suddenly, I realized why there was a leak in the right palm of the flower!

According to the physics of the plane world, the leak is the lightning leak on the flower, so it is a lightning conductor itself, but it is not harmed by lightning.

It took 100,000 years to produce a thunder spirit root.

It's really hard to understand in my heart, it makes no sense that the parents who spent it left a child with such rare qualifications in the wild.

"Tear that picture down!" This is not the time to think about it, and Hun Tian is aware that this painting has a great secret.

Wang Changxin was taller than the flower, so he reached out to uncover the painting, but it was as if he was born on the wall, and he didn't know where to start. Obviously, there is a gap between the painting and the wall, which seems to be able to be lifted up.

"I'll try." Hua Shang lifted her feet, the painting was half a body higher than her, the height was not enough, the starting Fa Yu flew in the air, holding the edge of the painting with both hands, and took it off with a light lift, and at the same time the painting was shining with golden light in her hands, and from time to time it emitted golden and purple thunder, she only felt numb slightly, and there was no discomfort.

Wang Changxin felt uncomfortable, he felt a huge amount of damage coming, and because he quickly flashed to the outer room, he was not injured by electric shock.

"Am I an insulator?" Based on the analysis of physics, it is believed that only insulators will not be injured by it.

The wall that was removed from the painting revealed a pale white wall, which looked like a wall, and I didn't find anything special inside.

And the hand painted on the flower constantly emitted thunder spirits, still in her hand, rushing to the heart, through her jade pendant, and then rushing into her lower abdomen, turning to the whole body, like a circle, flowing to the palm of the right hand, there is a slight electric current.

Hua Shang raised his right hand, and the palm of his hand was filled with electric light. "Am I Thunderbolt Babe?" Thunderbolt Babe's zero pole is attached to his shoe. She looked down at herself, the cloth boots on her feet, the beaver socks inside, and there was no zero pole ground on her body.

Just as she was looking at herself, the electric light on the painting disappeared in a few breaths, and the painting became an ordinary painting, and a hole was revealed at the end of the bed.

Hun Tian completely understands the mystery of it, and this matter needs to be explained slowly when she returns to the Hun Tian Realm.

"Feng Chengzi's house is a realm within a boundary. He used several layers of dense enchantments! If it weren't for someone who was attached to this image, no one would ever be able to open this secret passage. "Comprehending the truth, he had to obey Feng Chengzi was a person who had already attained enlightenment and foresaw the future, so he laid such a secret enchantment.

Wang Changxin walked in again, "Will Gu Gongzi know about things here when he is outside?" ”

Hun Tian looked at the display on the big screen, Gu Qiulin and Wang Xiuqin were sitting by the tea field in the distance, chatting energetically.

He guessed how to close the secret passage: "Try covering the entrance of the cave with the painting." ”

Hanagarmi put the painting on the entrance of the cave, and the cave disappears. "So this painting is the switch of the secret passage?"

"You just took the painting in the direction of the cave entrance, to open the hole, just draw it within one meter and take a picture of it." Hun Tian clearly remembers every detail just now.

As he said, the hole was opened again.

Wang Changxin praised: "Feng Chengzi is really a strange person! ”

Hun Tian said: "Okay." Let's go down and see. ”

Hua Shang and Wang Changxin entered the secret cave, Hua Shang turned the painting against the cave entrance from the inside, the cave mouth disappeared, and the painting was still in her hand, so she put the painting into the Heavenly Realm first.