Chapter 50: Strange Paintings
Tao Ning stared at the oil paintings on the wall, each of them was artistic, the painting was of young people, male or female, but they all had one thing in common, their eyes were closed.
Qi Zhiyang looked at these paintings, his brows furrowed slightly, he originally thought that this matter was just a very simple evil, but now it seems that things are not so simple.
He reminded Tao Ning, "Be careful. ”
Tao Ning nodded, judging by Qi Zhiyang's expression, it seemed that this time the matter was not so simple.
The two of them walked slowly to the end of the hallway, and around the corner was a longer corridor that could be seen at a glance, flanked by hotel-like rooms, each with a different sign on it.
Tao Ning roughly counted, there were nine rooms on both sides, and there was another one at the end, a total of ten rooms.
Tao Ning and Qi Zhiyang glanced at each other, ten rooms, they didn't know which one Ji Ze entered, but there was such a dark place in this bar, it must not be a legitimate transaction here.
"Click."
One of the doors was opened from the inside, and seeing that the people inside were about to come out, Qi Zhiyang saw that the door of the room closest to them was not closed tightly, and he suddenly hugged Tao Ning and pushed the door open and walked in.
There were no lights on in the room, the whole space was quiet, and apparently no one was there.
Tao Ning's back was against the door, Qi Zhiyang was facing her, taking advantage of the height difference, one hand against the door, his ears were close to the door, and he listened carefully to the movement outside.
Footsteps sounded in the corridor outside, approaching them little by little, and slowly walking away until they disappeared.
Tao Ning felt that this scene was really exciting, just like filming a spy war movie, there was a heartbeat everywhere.
When there was no movement outside, Tao Ning had the heart to think about something else, such as the confused posture of her and Qi Zhiyang at the moment......
Qi Zhiyang's warm breath hit her forehead, Tao Ning was expressionless, bent his arm, pounded Qi Zhiyang's waist with his elbow, and said softly, "Get up." ”
Qi Zhiyang had the intention to tease Tao Ning, deliberately pretending not to hear, and bowed his head slightly again, now his breath was sprayed on Tao Ning's neck, his lips were close to her ears, and he said softly, "What did you say?" ”
The posture of the two people is extremely ambiguous in this darkness, looking like a pair of lovers kissing each other.
Tao Ning's head was full of black lines, and he raised his eyes and glanced at Qi Zhiyang, who was inexplicably commotion, and his eyebrows were full of irritability.
Qi Zhiyang's warm breath hit her skin, giving her goosebumps.
Tao Ning took a deep breath, pressed Qi Zhiyang's face, and pushed it out.
Qi Zhiyang didn't have any defense, and followed Tao Ning's strength and took a few steps back.
He pulled Tao Ning's hand away, with a look of disbelief and irritation on his face, "What are you doing!" ”
Tao Ning rolled his eyes, "Don't be angry with me, I was so scared." ”
Qi Zhiyang raised his eyebrows and smiled playfully, "I'm serious, not Sao." ”
Tao Ning glanced at him lightly, raised her hands above her head, spinning rapidly, her voice was not salty or light, "Don't love me and it won't work, unless the flower hand shakes me." ”
Qi Zhiyang: "......"
After the skinning, Tao Ning began to look at the room, her eyes had adjusted to the darkness, so she could see that there was no one else in this room.
After making sure that no one else was there, Qi Zhiyang fumbled to find the switch of the wall light, and after turning on the light, everything in the room was exposed to the two of them.
The size of the room is not large, the light is the kind of dim hazy warm light, the floor is covered with a carpet with gold wire, the bed in the middle is covered with a white down blanket, the translucent veil hangs naturally down to the ground, and on the opposite side of the bed is a full-length mirror, which seems to be embedded in the wall.
The wallpaper in the room is a retro oil painting, similar to the decorative paintings of medieval Europe, and there are several oil paintings on the wall, which depict female bodies, but the person who painted them may not be a master of art, and the level of the paintings is uneven, and even looks very vulgar.
The whole room reveals an ambiguous and hazy feeling, and it doesn't look like a good place.
Qi Zhiyang looked at the structure of the entire room, his brows furrowed, the yin qi in this room was very heavy, but there was no soul existence.
Strange, so weird.
Tao Ning stood in front of the mirror and looked around the mirror carefully, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.
The mirror was wiped clean, and the portrait was very clear.
Tao Ning really didn't understand the structure of this room, there was only one bed in the whole room, and the rest were things embedded in the wall, so it seemed that this room had no use except for sleeping.
Qi Zhiyang looked carefully at the paintings on the wall, he tried to take these paintings off the wall, but found that he couldn't take them off at all, but from one side, he couldn't see any traces of inlay at all.
These paintings, all framed in glass, do not seem to be painted on paper, but on canvas, and the pigments used look like oil paints at first glance, but on closer inspection, they are not oil paintings.
Qi Zhiyang frowned, these paintings are a little greasy, very obvious, these paintings are definitely not painted by artists, because the lines are not smooth, the composition is also very messy, there is no charter, simply outline the female body, each one is different.
He tilted his head, the paint seemed familiar, he must have seen it somewhere, or even used it......
Used ......
Qi Zhiyang blurted out, "Zhu Dan! ”
Tao Ning looked at Qi Zhiyang with a puzzled expression, and Zhu Dan ???
As far as she knows, there is no teacher Zhu Dan in the hosting circle in this world. Could it be that Qi Zhiyang also wears books?
She walked up to Qi Zhiyang with excitement and said tentatively, "Di Lire's mother? ”
Qi Zhiyang looked at Tao Ning with a bewildered expression, "What Di Lire's mother, it's Zhu Dan!" This is a painting painted with Zhu Dan! ”
Tao Ning looked at the painting Qi Zhiyang pointed to expressionlessly, and a sentence floated in his heart, Zhu Dan: I feel offended!
She took a deep breath, "This is not called Zhu Dan, it's called cinnabar, you can call it Dansha, mercury sand, cinnabar, bright sand, even mercury sulfide minerals, please don't call it Zhu Dan, Zhu Dan feels offended, thank you." ”
Qi Zhiyang, who was popularized by science, was confused, he used to call it Zhu Dan when he used to draw talismans with this thing!
Regardless of whether it was now or not the time to be entangled, he straightened his face and said to Tao Ning, "These paintings are made of Zhu ...... It's sand painted, but it's not exactly, I didn't see it at first, because it's not pure cinnabar, but cinnabar mixed with paint. ”
Tao Ning has heard of the evil spirit function of cinnabar, and generally uses cinnabar to draw talismans, which will enhance the effect of talisman paper.
"Why do you use cinnabar to paint? Is it used to ward off evil spirits? ”
Qi Zhiyang shook his head, this room is full of strangeness, and the cinnabar paintings here are definitely not used to exorcise evil spirits.