After an examination of these two paintings.

No anomalous findings were made.

It's just an ordinary picture.

It's not a valuable antique, or a famous calligraphy and painting.

Thereupon.

The group walked to the third painting in the room.

It was a picture of a scholar with a lonely shadow in the cold river.

But the painting doesn't hang behind a desk.

Instead, it hangs in front of the bedside of the leader of the Qingshui Gang.

Only half of the scholar's face can be seen in the painting.

But only with half a side face.

It is enough to see that the scholar's facial features are handsome.

"Could it be that this Qingshui Gang leader is a brokeback mountain?"

"A big man wants to hang a picture of a lady in the room, how can he hang a cheesy man?"

"And it's hanging at the head of the bed, tsk. ”

"When you look at the angle of the picture scroll, it looks like a scholar is looking at the leader of the Qingshui Gang who is lying in bed and sleeping every night?"

This time, it was the old fritters who were talking softly behind their backs.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

Jin An and Feng Zhutou carefully looked at the direction of the painting, and although the eyes of the scholar in the painting were looking at the cold river, because of the coincidence of the position of the scroll, it turned out to be the person who was looking at the bed.

Is it a coincidence?

When his fingertips touched the drawing paper, and his fingertips touched the first touch, Jin An immediately sighed.

"Feng Zhutou, you came to touch this scroll, do you have any feelings?"

Jin An called Feng to catch the head.

As soon as Feng Zhutou touched the scroll, his fingertips were like an electric shock, and Feng Zhutou was surprised and said that this painting was colder than the cold river water in December, so cold.

When the words fell, Feng Zhutou was immediately overjoyed: "Prince Jin An, but there is something wrong with this painting?"

"Lao Fu, you take people to other rooms on the ship to count, how many similar pictures are there on this ship, Lao Fu, Lao Fu?"

Seeing that no one answered for a long time, Feng Zhutou turned around and looked behind him.

Some other officials replied: "Feng Zhutou, since you asked Lao Fu to go outside, Lao Fu has never come back. ”

Feng Zhutou frowned.

"He Caisan, you go and call Lao Fu back. ”

I don't know.

He Caisan is gone, and he will never go back.

Feng Zhutou waited and waited, but he never saw He Caisan come back.

It wasn't until this time that everyone noticed the anomaly, and it was so quiet outside the room......

So many brothers gathered outside the door, and not even the slightest sound came into the room?

Jin An and Feng Zhutou immediately led people to the door, but found that the door was closed, and they didn't know if they were taken by the way when He Caisan went out?

But strange things followed.

No matter how hard the officials and Feng Zhutou tried to open the door, the door, which didn't look thick, could not be opened.

Motionless.

Solid.

Feng Zhutou was surprised.

Then sink your face.

The scene in front of them is already very obvious, they are caught in an urn!

It's become a turtle in someone else's trap!

Jin An also tried to push the door, but he didn't move, he looked around the room, and the person groaned.

Red Blood!

Qi and blood were boiling and scorching, and the green tendons and blood vessels on the arms were protruding.

Money!

Jin An drew his sword out of its sheath.

When the Tiger Evil Knife was unsheathed, the thick and cold evil aura on the knife condensed into a phantom of dozens of pairs of monsters that reappeared.

The monster phantom still wants to backfire on Jin An this time, and wants to take away Jin An's body.

But he didn't wait to meet Jin An.

was directly suppressed by the Tiger Evil Knife, and finally dragged back into the knife with an unwilling roar, turning into a strong evil aura on the surface of the blade, and the edge of the blade increased greatly.

Evil spirit can destroy evil!

The Killing Blade is a tool that kills all evil things!

Red Blood!

Erupt!

"Break it for me!"

The tiger knife in Jin An's hand turned into a red mang and a black evil aura that ordinary people could not see with the naked eye, and smashed it into the wooden door in front of him like a door plate axe.

Bang!

There was an explosion, like a thunderbolt in the ears, and there was no smoke and dust in front of him, and no wood chips were flying in all directions.

Under the incredulous gaze of all.

The door in front of me was ignited and burned as if a piece of paper could not stand the scorching heat.

The ashes of the burned pieces of paper flew into the air, and then fell on the cheeks of everyone, still with a little residual warmth.

It wasn't until they were scalded by the residual heat on the ashes that everyone woke up, and in an instant they were like ants exploding the pot.

"What's going on?"

"How can a good wooden door turn into paper?"

The servants panicked, and everyone began to have panic, nervousness, and fright on their faces.

"Hallucinations, huh?"

"I must have read it wrong!"

Someone thought he was hallucinating, so he turned around and picked up a flickering lamp oil on the table next to him and smashed it on the wooden furniture.

However, strange things happened.

The lamp oil splashed on the ground and burned, but the wooden furniture and the wooden floor under his feet were unscathed and unignited.

This is directly contrary to human common sense.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then their scalps tightened with fright.

Not to mention that this scene scared these ordinary people's servants, even Jin An was also heartbroken when facing the strange scene in front of him.

Jin An walked in front of the wooden furniture, and slashed with the tiger knife in his hand.

Bang!

The wooden furniture in front of him turned into a burning and fluttering ash of paper under the scorching red sword.

"Paper?"

"Paper people?"

The scene in front of me is so familiar.

Paper people are specially burned sacrifices to the dead, and in this world, in addition to paper people, paper craftsmen can also make paper houses, paper boats, paper horses, paper maids, paper sedan chairs......

Is the ghost hitting the wall?

Jin An was surprised, they didn't board the real ship at first, but entered the ghost wallpaper boat?

"Bang, hit the evil, this is a ghost ship!"

At this time, a servant who had already been frightened interrupted Jin An's thinking.

"First the Fuping brothers disappeared, then Lao Fu, He Caisan, and dozens of brothers outside the door, everyone disappeared one after another, we encountered unclean things, and soon it will be my turn!"

"We're all going to die!

The servant was frightened, and one of them shouted and screamed, and his face was pale and wanted to flee.

Syllable!

Feng Zhutou slapped the frightened official and slapped him unconscious.

"Who dares to bewitch the people and disturb the morale of the army again, kill directly next time!"

Special periods should be re-enacted.

The leader of Feng Zhutou glared at those officials fiercely, but all the officials who looked at the fierce light in the leader of Feng Zhutou lowered their heads one after another, not daring to disobey the majesty that Feng Zhutou had cultivated for many years.

Although the riot was temporarily suppressed, Feng Zhutou knew that the crisis had not been resolved, so he hurriedly whispered to Jin An for help: "Prince Jin An, what should we do next?"

They can't see dirt.

At this time, all the life-saving straws were pressed on Jin An.

At this time, Jin An had already figured out the situation in front of him, so he said decisively: "Let's go get the painting on the bedside of the Qingshui gang leader, and then get off the boat immediately." ”

However.

When Jin An and Feng Zhutou led people to the bedside again, they saw that the scholar in the painting was gone!

Only the cold river and the hanging moon are left on the painting!

There is a blank space in the spot!

"This ......"

Feng Zhu's first few people all had cold hairs standing on their backs, and everyone was frightened.