The servants searched carefully, but there were only traces of blood in the village, and there was no half-corpse in the village, let alone the perpetrator or the farmer. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Without waiting for her to ask again, Wu Shiyi took out a soft roll from the placket of his clothes: "In the spring, the servant sent wheat seeds to the Zhuangzi, and he once rested here. The servant found it in a hole in the wall. ”

After all, this man pinched a soft roll in his hand and didn't hand it to the car.

Xie Jiang didn't mean to take it at all, only raised his chin and motioned for him to open it.

Wu Shiyi looked around, and saw that Wu Liuwu Qi shrugged his eyebrows, and didn't look at the car at all, and the new moon here also had a serious face, waiting for him to offer a "treasure", this person had to pinch a soft corner with two fingers.

Xie Jiang's gaze fell on his hand.

This scroll was neither silk nor paper, nor silk nor brocade, but the pale and bluish color, coupled with the strong smell of blood from the splitting surface, she immediately sensed that something was wrong.

Xie Jiang's eyes froze.

Each pinched the upper corner of the leather roll, and Wu Shiyi's arms were finally stretched out.

It's a painting.

The length of the painting is about five feet, the width is no more than three feet, and in the middle of the top is the pavilion and the flower pavilion and fish pond. Among the pavilions and pavilions, there are either high-sideburn ladies who hold the feast, or there are light gauze beauties dancing naked.

Just looking at the picture, it is just a picture of a luxurious and flashy nobleman drinking and feasting.

Xie Jiang didn't look at the lady and beauty, she looked at the outline of those lines.

In the scorching sun, the lines were clear.

The delicate and small, skulls the size of a needle-tip wheat mango rise and fall, outlining the pavilion water pavilion, the crisp-breasted gauze, and even the milk cherry blossoms of the beauty, and the slightly open cherry mouth when the spring is full of love, all of which are hooked up by the skulls of the size of the needlepoint.

Xie Jiang's heart sank.

Not to mention the strange disappearance of Zhuangzi, young and old, only this kind of exquisite to the extreme, delicate to the slightest point of painting, I am afraid that all over the world calligraphy and painting, very few people paint it.

What's more, the painting in front of me is a bright stab on human skin.

The Wu brothers must have seen the evil spirit of this painting, and they wanted to hide it but didn't dare to hide it, so they took the things back in a panic.

Xie Jiang glanced at Wu Shiyi, and then his eyes turned and he glanced at the new moon.

Xinyue comprehended, and raised her hand to beckon Beidou: "I'm going to boil water for food later, let's go, let's go pick up some dry firewood." ”

"Oh." Beidou got out of the car in confusion.

Waiting for the two of them to enter the woods, Xie Jiangfang motioned to Mama Han to find a wooden box for Wu Shiyi.

After he carefully collected the pictures, Xie Jiang instructed Wu Twelve: "Go to the village and find a clean place to live." ”

Wu Twelve's nose wrinkled, and his face collapsed in an instant: "In a dangerous place, Madame should leave quickly." ”

"Not to mention the meaning behind the painting, the painting itself alone is enough to shock the world."

Xie Jiang's eyes were a little dignified, he thought about it, and said flatly: "What's more, to make such a boss a human skin, to stab such a picture, how many lives and manpower, and how much time and effort?" If you put so much effort into it, will you people who lost their paintings give up? ”

Her voice was not big or small, just enough for the Wu family brothers and Mama Han to hear clearly.

The faces of several people changed instantly.

This man slaughtered all the old and young in the village, and took great pains to draw the picture, and it is obviously impossible to say that he will give up.

What's more, the new king ascended the throne, in order to win over and appease the family gatekeepers, as early as two years ago, the three counties of Liyang, Peijun, and Boiled Zao east of the Ying River were rewarded to the Yaoya Wang family as a hereditary fief.

This person is making waves in his own territory, and he also uses such cruel and tyrannical methods, saying that Xie Jiang, who is the head of the family, will find out even if he is a brother of the Wu family.

And at this moment, everyone pinched the painting in their hands, obviously like pinching incense bait.

This is a good opportunity to wait for the makers to take the bait.

The five brothers of the Wu family looked at each other, and at that moment, Wu Twelve raised his legs and got on the horse, and Wu Liu bowed and saluted: "Since this person has slaughtered the village, his temperament must be cruel and cruel." Why don't you go and fetch some men? ”

"Hmm." Xie Jiang raised his hand and put the curtain down.

That night, the group stayed in the Zhuangzi.

The lodging that Wu Shiyi found was a two-story wooden building in the middle of the village.

It is about the decay of this family, or the scarcity of people in the family, the wooden building seems to have been idle for many years, and the table and couch in the hall and the couch utensils in the bedroom have accumulated a thick layer of dust.

The things next to him didn't move, and Xie Jiang only ordered Xinyue to clean up the upstairs.

There is only one bedroom upstairs.

There are two pots of flowers and plants at the entrance of the house, and then there is a half-inch-high wooden couch in the center, and in addition, only two large coat boxes are placed against the wall on the left side.

Xie Jiang slept on the couch, and Mama Han and Beidou guarded her on the floor.

There are no stars and no moon on this night.

Halfway through the hour, the wind rose.

Rao is Beidou and Mama Han have experienced a big scene, and when they encounter this kind of weird and bloody thing, the two of them can't sleep peacefully at this time.

Beidou shrank in the quilt, and heard Xie Jiang's breathing light and even, as if he was sleeping very fragrantly, and couldn't help muttering: "Madam is bold, you can sleep in this kind of place." ”

"Shhhh Don't make a sound. ”

Mama Han stretched out her hand and pulled the quilt up until the edge of the quilt covered her mouth and chin, and then lowered her throat to comfort Beidou: "Wuliu Wuqi is hiding downstairs, eleven or twelve are lying on the roof, and the new moon is in the room, what are you afraid of?" ”

"I'm afraid, I think it's fun."

Playful?

Mama Han couldn't help but her eyelids jumped.

Wu Qi said very clearly, human skin will stiffen and shrink after a long time, and if it is painted flat like this, it has to be peeled off and used.

Peel and draw!

Luckily, this girl doesn't know.

Han Huan's fingers moved, and she pinched Beidou in the quilt: "Don't speak, huh?" How did Madame wake up? ”

The two of them only cared about chatting, and they didn't even notice when Xie Jiang leaned over.

Xie Jiang held his cheek with his left hand, and put his index finger on his lips with his right hand: "Shh......hh Don't talk. ”

Mama Han and Beidou are the same...... Tight-mouthed...... Shuttle up the ears.

The shrill howling wind had stopped, and it was dead silence outside.

Quiet...... Silence, dead silence!

Mama Han blinked her old eyes and turned her head to look out the window.

She twisted halfway.

Suddenly, the wind blew outside, and the branches broke ...... The sound of rubble falling to the ground...... The pots and pots were poured and broken, and there was a "kicking and clattering" sound in all directions.

And in the chaos of kicking, a string of thunderbolts exploded on the roof.

"Oops! Fufu ...... Madame......"

Beidou was taken aback. Just opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but in an instant, she saw Mama Han glaring at her, and the little girl was busy biting the corner of the quilt.

Stopping this simple girl, Mama Han tightened her face, and turned over to cover Xie Jiang with a quilt: "Madam, cover it tightly." ”

Will everything be fine with a tight quilt?

Xie Jiang laughed for a while.

It's not the time for jokes.

Yesterday afternoon, the weather was still sunny and sunny, and it was thundering and windy, which was a little wrong. Could it be that the painter can observe the sky and measure the wind and rain? Or is it just a coincidence?

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