The night was condensed like water, and a first quarter moon sprinkled a faint light in the floating clouds, shining from the corner of the western wall, pulling the shadows of the people under the moon long and thin.

The plaque with the words "Yuanfu" written on it does not know whether it was washed by the rain or blown by the wind, and the nail at one end fell at some point, and it drooped down obliquely, and when there was another scenery, it shook out the long tune of 'crunch', which made the passers-by feel a little hairy when they heard it.

Not to mention the original mansion that has been unmanned for a long time, the neighborhood is quiet and not popular at all, because since the bloody murder of the original mansion, those who can move away have found another place to replace the house, that is, those who have no extra money either move back to Zhuangzi, or simply find a house to rent, it is better than living here.

But tonight, probably even the wind can smell this piece of unusualness, so it can't blow the original mansion, and the sound of leaves falling on the ground can be heard in a quiet trance.

Suddenly, a figure dressed in brown clothes climbed into a wall from the moonlight, and after a few breaths, several other figures climbed in one after another, like a cat walking in the middle of the night, without even making a sound, and soon fell silent again.

Inside the original mansion, the man dressed in brown seemed to be very familiar with the inner courtyard, and after walking briskly for a distance, he stopped, and deliberately glanced back, and the moon shadow fell on his face from the gap in the leaves, revealing a handsome face with high eyebrows and deep eyes, which was the only remaining owner of the original mansion now-Yuan Zhen.

After only a short pause, he turned his head and walked on, and when he reached a room, he looked left and right again for a long time before pushing the door and stepping over the threshold.

The faint moonlight was completely blocked out of the door, and it was dark inside, and from the outside, it was still dead and silent, except for a dark shadow when a fallen leaf fell faintly from the roof.

Hara walked around the room in the dark, this was his father's study, and it was easy to touch the desk without looking at it with his eyes closed, and he groped around the two sides of the table for a while, then bent his toes and moved to Dobaoge.

With a slight sound, Yuan Shu blocked the glimmer of the fire fold with his sleeve, his eyes stared at the Buddha statue above, his two dark purple eyes were filled with compassion for the world, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved.

Because the base of the Buddha statue is fixed on the Duobao grid, and the picture scroll inside has been taken away by Mu Beichen, the Buddha statue is still in place. There are a lot of treasures in the original mansion, and the government has not done anything after pasting the seal, the main reason is that the purpose of "Chen Yuanang" is the "Four Scenes" picture, and this treasure is not taken to heart, so no one has moved the Buddha statue, so that it only thinks that this is an ordinary ornament.

If Rong Ruo is here, he must feel strange, the things inside are not taken away, what is Yuan Zhen doing when he comes back in the middle of the night?

However, the original tree did not look at the Buddha statue for too long, directly reached out and began to dismantle it, the fingers on the back of the Buddha statue head did not know what to press, with a simple 'click', the head of the Buddha statue was actually disassembled, and the body was divided into two.

It doesn't seem to be the end, because Yuan Zhen began to dismantle the body of the Buddha statue again, until he dismantled the Buddha statue into several parts, and he didn't stop, leaving the last thing was a lotus platform where the Buddha statue was lying cross-legged.

It's the kind that is common in temples, but the lotus platform is not golden or the color of a lotus, but a purebred black.

Yuan Shu stretched out a finger and tapped on a lotus petal, his lowered eyebrows brought out a cold silence, his eyes remained motionless, and he carefully touched the petals one by one, as if looking for something.

Finally, Yuan Zhen's eyebrows moved slightly, his fingers stopped suddenly, and then leaned over, his hand reached in, and when he noticed something, his wrist was forced, and the petals actually made him turn upside down.

Then, in a clockwise order, the original tree also broke all the petals behind it, and when the last petal was broken by him, all the inverted petals were actually connected, only to find that the cutting lines at the bottom of each petal were different, but they were just tightly bitten with the adjacent petals.

If Rong Ruo saw it, he must be shocked, it is really a perfect work of art, especially in that era when there was no cutting process and pure handwork, it was incredible.

Yuan Shu pursed his lips and stood aside, his eyes slightly raised, and the faint light from the fire fold in his hand was jumping, shining his eyebrows and eyes very solemnly.

"Click, click, click......" When the heavy sound came out, Hara Shu felt that the ground was shaking, and hurriedly took a few steps back, seeing a piece of ground sinking slowly, and waited for a long time before stopping, leaving a row of narrow steps.

Hara Shu looked in with the fire fold, and he couldn't see the bottom, he jumped down almost without thinking, and the glimmer of light in the room disappeared in an instant, and the original dead silence was restored.

The secret passage was narrower than Hara had imagined, and could only allow one person to pass through, and after walking for a while with a fire fold, he jumped onto a platform, and there was a short step when he folded over, no wonder he couldn't see anything clearly from above.

When he finally came to this dark room, a few oil lamps lit up the walls one by one, and the orange-red firelight swayed, like a ghost of the demon, illuminating the surprised face of Yuan Zhen.

"It really exists." Yuan Shu muttered, there was still some disbelief in his eyes, was it so easy to find it?

Yuan Shu stepped forward, and the place where he looked at him was a huge painting, spring flowers flying, autumn leaves falling to the ground, winter snow was misty, summer lotus dotted green, under the tree, one fairy in white was playing chess and laughing, and the other was thinking hard, and his robe was agitating, as if he was going to ride the wind at any time. Dancing God eBook

"You caused the destruction of my original family, I want to see what magic you have." Hara's hand slowly stretched out, wanting to touch the painting, but as if with some scruples, he stopped when he touched it immediately, his face was dim with the flickering candle flame, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of gray, and he couldn't see through any emotion.

After a stalemate like this for a while, Yuan Shu gritted his teeth and slapped out with a palm like anger: "Since you are a scourge, I will get rid of this bane today!" ”

The painting of the palm wind belt trembled and shook, hitting the wall and making a lot of noise, although the original tree's kung fu was not high, but this palm was urgent and angry, and the power was not small, once it fell on the painting, it was enough to shatter it.

"Ahh ”

"Hehehe......" The gentle laughter is particularly strange in the quiet space, which makes people uneasy, Yuan Zhen looked at the dark place of the steps, until a person was lightly dressed in a jade belt, holding a feather fan, and saw a person with a three-point smile, black eyes, and the essence of the light slipped through.

"It's really right for the original son to go home late at night to pay respects, I said it earlier, and I'll send someone to see you off." The feather fan waved lightly, and it was a calm and relaxed appearance.

Yuan Zhen's eyes changed: "How could you ......?"

"The original mansion is so generous." Feng Zhi stepped over the last step, his eyebrows raised lightly, and the corners of his mouth said with a smile: "Just the furniture, there are all kinds of red sandalwood, sour branches, nanmu, ginkgo, and pear...... Not to mention those hanging decorations, no quality is not refined, and the tangible is beautiful. ”

"You're following me?!" Hara stood up, his face full of displeasure.

Feng Zhu's eyes turned slightly, and he smiled and said, "Yuan Gongzi, you don't have the consciousness of being a hostage, I have to come over to remind you." ”

Yuan Zhen subconsciously glanced at the "Four Scenes of Chess Drawing" hanging on the wall, and frowned: "You want to paint, unless you fulfill your promise." ”

"Otherwise? Destroy the painting directly? Feng Zhi walked a few steps away from Hara, stood still, and asked with a smile.

Yuan Shu felt that he must be mocking himself for being overturned by the other party's move just now, his jawline tightened, and he said coldly: "You don't have to use kung fu, you know what I do." "There are countless kinds of incense, which can not only destroy people, but also naturally destroy paintings.

Feng Zhu's eyes moved slightly, the smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged, and he spread his hands and said, "So, I can only listen to you?" ”

"As long as you can catch someone, I'll give you the painting......" Hara's hand hidden in his sleeve stretched out, and a green incense pill was clearly pinched between his fingers.

Feng Zhu's gaze slid over Hara's hand, and re-met Hara's eyes: "However, how can I be sure that this painting is real, what if you take a fake one to deceive me?" ”

Yuan Zhen snorted coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, if you don't trust me, why bother to say more." ”

Feng Zhi raised his hand, pinched his chin with two fingers, and made a state of thinking: "It is said that a "Four Scenes of Chess" depicts different scenery throughout the year, and there are two immortals playing chess leisurely, but the most important thing is the move on the chessboard, which hides the treasure map route specially left by Princess Shengyuan for future generations. ”

"The painting is here, don't say you can't see clearly." Yuan Zhen's two sides of the eyebrows were twisted together, and he said again: "I killed my people, you want your paintings." ”

Feng raised his eyebrows: "The treasure of an entire dynasty, you don't have the slightest covetousness?" ”

"I'm not a descendant of Princess Shengyuan." Unless you are a descendant of the royal family of the previous dynasty, you can take the painting and it is an ordinary landscape map, "Besides, it ruined my original family, and I can't wait to tear it up!" ”

"If everyone had the same knowledge as you, there wouldn't be so much bloodshed." The wind is talking and laughing, but in this closed room, it seems a little discordant.

Yuan Zhen stretched out his hand and waved it in the air, and said loudly: "Don't talk nonsense, I'll wait here and give you three days, unless you bring a human head, otherwise Yuan Fu and the painting will not exist in the world from now on." ”

Feng raised his eyebrows and moved, what does this mean is that he wants to destroy the original mansion and the painting together?

At this moment, a chuckle seemed to come from far away, carrying the evening breeze in the dark night, bringing out both arrogant and arrogant self-confidence, "The head of this young master has been sent, it depends on whether you dare to take it." ”