Chu Tianlu imagined himself as a big boss more than once, followed by a group of gangsters to inspect his own industry. He watched a lot of Hong Kong movies in that picture, and every time he saw the plot, he always imagined that the protagonist was himself, and the clerks in each store lined up in a row to give him a 90-degree salute. That's called a majestic one, maybe you will meet a stunning beauty again. Thinking of this, his face showed a cheerful color, and his heart blossomed.

"Since you have decided, Master, then we have no choice but to follow your opinion." The loach gave Chu Tianlu a lewd look and said.

Chu Tianlu looked at his expression, as if he had eaten a fly, and he was so disgusted that he almost vomited out the dinner he had just eaten.

Chu Tianlu would never have thought that this seemingly unrelated decision he made today would bring him a nightmare experience.

Looking at the already dark sky outside, Chu Tianlu hesitated whether to go out now. Although he thinks that after such a few days, there should be no accident. But on a dark moonlit night, he still couldn't make up his mind.

"Okay, that's it. We'll go out early tomorrow morning, and you can get more people to follow. ”

"Huh? ......" Loach listened to Chu Tianlu's explanation and went out early, like a deflated balloon.

After Chu Tianlu chatted with Loach for a while, he felt bored, so he went back to the bedroom and lay down. The things this guy said these days don't interest him much now. He was interested in tomb robbers, and apparently this guy hadn't experienced much either.

Although the man lay down, he did not feel sleepy at all. Reached out and picked up the feng shui book that had been almost ruined by him and read it. Looking at him and thinking about that painting, the doubts in his heart have always haunted his mind these days.

Chu Tianlu's temperament itself did not allow him to have doubts, and he thought in his heart: He went over with an emergency light that day, and then he would turn on the chandelier when he went. Could it have something to do with this? He decided to look at the painting again.

When I came to the living room, the iron snake and the loach had long disappeared at this time, Chu Tianlu thought: These two guys slept earlier than me, are they here to protect my safety? It's really two pigs.

Picking up the emergency light in the cabinet, Chu Tianlu crept to the door as if he had entered the room for the first time. As soon as he came to the door, there was an indescribable tension in his heart, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Raise your hand and go to the room, the room has already been cleaned up at this moment, and the calligraphy and paintings scattered on the ground have long been cleaned up.

Raising his feet into the house, after not taking a few steps, a cold air on his back for no reason made him shiver with excitement. The feeling of being exposed to the darkness and being spied on came back to his heart, Chu Tianlu couldn't help but hesitate at his feet, and the lamp in his hand also shone on the painting on the wall.

Chu Tianlu was currently standing at an angle of 35 degrees to the painting, looking at the painting from a squinting angle, and he couldn't see everything on the painting clearly. The hesitation just now did not stand up to the curiosity, and he unconsciously took a few steps forward to the front of the painting.

My good boy...... The woman who disappeared from the painting really reappeared. Chu Tianlu's heart lit up, and he was overjoyed for no reason, and the trace of timidity just now was swept away.

An insight from the history of archaeology that popped into his mind popped up on his mind.

It was a silk book they had excavated from an imperial tomb, and there was a record of a painting in it. This emperor was particularly fond of painting in front of him, and he was almost in a state of enchantment.

As long as there is a painter in the country who is a little famous, he will ask them to paint for him. If you are satisfied, you will be added to the knighthood and rewarded countless times. If they are not satisfied, they will be punished and sent to the garrison. Heavy blood spills abounded on the spot.

One day, a painter came to the capital, this painter was immortal, and he never took the initiative to charge fees for portraits. The person who asked him to paint could give him a piece of steamed bun, or give him rags, and he would never pursue it if he left directly after painting. For a while, rumors spread about this painter in the capital, some people said that he was an immortal, and some people said that he was the reincarnation of Bodhi, bringing joy to the people. Of course, this also reached the ears of the emperor, who ordered that the painter be brought to him to paint.

When the painter came to the palace, the emperor asked him: "The people say that you are an immortal, I wonder if it is an exaggeration?" If you don't have something special, convince me. Then you will be convicted of spreading rumors. If you really have something extraordinary, then I will let you soar and glorify your ancestors. ”

The painter looked at the emperor and asked without showing a little timidity in his heart: "I don't know what the king means by what he said?" The grass people don't know where to start. ”

The emperor said, "As long as you can paint a picture that is different from the painting of all the painters in this world, even if the people's rumors about you are true." I will reward you very much. ”

After listening to this, the painter did not speak, picked up the prepared banknote and drew quickly. I saw that his pen was full of wind, like a swimming dragon, and he finished painting in a short time.

He painted the back of a graceful girl, slowly walking along a bamboo forest path.

The painting is lifelike, and although the people in the painting are the backs, they make people think about it. The emperor was impatient to look at the painting, first stunned, and then Long Ting said angrily: "Why is the woman you painted turning her back on me? Are you a no-man? After saying that, he threw up his sleeves and left.

The guards present had long been accustomed to it, and knew that this was a sign of the emperor's dissatisfaction. Take people out and torture them right now.

The painter does not argue, when he is punished. The sky changed dramatically, thunder continued, and the originally clear sky suddenly began to rain heavily.

At this time, someone found that on the back picture of the beautiful woman painted by the painter, there was suddenly an extra flower umbrella on the shoulders of the beauty. hurriedly ran to report to the emperor.

After the emperor read it, Long Yan Dayue hurriedly recruited painters. But the painter had already died in battle by this time. The emperor howled and cried, "There are immortals who come to help but don't know it, but they die under the rod." I'm dying. Sure enough, it didn't take long for the emperor to die of a serious illness. Later, the whereabouts of the painting are not recorded.

Thinking of this, Chu Tianlu's hands trembled slightly. His joy had long since overshadowed the shock in his heart. Could it be that this painting is also the same as the back picture of the legendary beauty? If that's the case, wouldn't this be a ...... Chu Tianlu thought of this, and hurriedly stopped his boundless thoughts.