China's ACG market is very large, and at present, many domestic giants are investing in the ACG market, and they have also introduced many animation resources from Japan, and the market effect is very good.

Therefore, it is not uncommon for various comic exhibitions to be found all over China.

Jiang Bai entered the comic exhibition, looked at Archer who was wearing a white wig and a tight leather case in red and black, and couldn't help but touch his chin and secretly thought, "Do I want to prepare a few sets of cos costumes to play with......

After thinking about it, Jiang Bai still gave up and began to wander around the comic exhibition 'casually'......

That's when —

Several staff members carried an oil painting covered by a white cloth past Jiang Bai's side, and at this moment, a breeze blew, revealing a part of the oil painting-

It was an octopus-like tentacle that felt wriggling, wet, disgusting, twisted, and evil......

Seeing this painting, Jiang Bai didn't feel anything, but the people who also saw this painting felt terrible.

After they glimpsed a part of this painting, they only felt a bone-chilling chill release from that part of the picture, sweeping over their bodies, and they only felt an indescribable feeling of paralysis and suffocation in their bodies......

Fortunately, it was only a moment before the white cloth that covered the painting fell, and they woke up......

But even so, the nightmares that followed them were indispensable......

Now they only think that the previous feelings are just side effects (hallucinations) caused by staying up late these days to cultivate immortals, and it is good to rest for a while.

Of course, this also made them sigh that they still had to be restrained if they stayed up late to cultivate immortals or something......

……

On the other side, looking at the painting, Jiang Bai touched his chin and thought to himself: "Hmm~ I found that little clue......

"But it's a pity that there is too little residual breath, otherwise you can find it directly......"

"Well~ But since it's an oil painting, there must be an owner, let's take a look."

Saying this, Jiang Bai glanced at the few two-dimensional culture lovers beside him who seemed to be still in shock, thought about it, pulled away some of the residual aura from their bodies, and then turned to leave......

……

And on the second floor of the venue where the comic exhibition was held, a blonde foreigner who looked a little old, wearing a black suit, looked at the lively crowd below and looked at the middle-aged man on the side, and sighed in fluent Daqin official dialect: "It's really lively, but only this kind of lively scene can slightly suppress the breath on that thing...... But it's troublesome Mr. Song. That thing, after the 'big tsunami' incident, the smell on it was a lot stronger, and it almost caused trouble in my place......"

"By the way, that thing infected a painter and made him paint some bad things, I sent him to the hospital, and I also brought that painting, please Mr. Song help deal with it."

"Okay, no problem." The middle-aged man nodded with a smile and said, "By the way, Mr. Pierre, I want to ask you how my son is doing in your school." ”

Hearing this, the foreigner, who looked a little old, with blond hair and blue eyes, was slightly stunned, and then said with a calm expression: "Your son has excellent academic performance in our school, but I still don't recommend your son to continue to develop in archaeology, as for the reason, I think Your Excellency knows it." ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded, of course he knew the dangers of archaeology, occultism, and some other majors at Miskatonic University, but only by continuing to study could he know more and avoid accidents......

Although, on the other hand, in this world, the more you know, the more dangerous it is......

Actually, the middle-aged man didn't want his son to go to the branch of Miskatonic University, but considering the school's international influence and the mystical side of the family itself, he was destined to deal with those things, so he agreed......

It's like now, after knowing that his family has the ability to deal with those 'dangerous items' without sequelae, didn't he come over......

Looking at the old man, the middle-aged man said, "Speaking of which, Mr. Pierre, what is that thing?" ”

When the foreigner, who looked a little old and blond, heard this, his face was slightly gloomy and said, "This is what you ask Mr. Song not to ask, is it okay?" ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned, and then said, "Okay, Mr. Pierre is what I said." I posed

A table of banquets, and invited Monsieur Pierre to enjoy it, which is regarded as reparation. ”

The old-looking, blond-haired and blue-eyed foreigner hesitated when he heard the middle-aged man's invitation, and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Song, I can't take that thing lightly, please forgive me for not being able to go to the banquet." ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's brows furrowed again, and then after a few casual conversations, he turned around and left the room......

Seeing this scene, the old foreigner shook his head helplessly, and then refocused his attention on the lively crowd in front of the transparent glass......

……

On the other side, Jiang Bai, who had heard the conversation between the two clearly, left the second floor thoughtfully, walked to the comic exhibition hall, and muttered, "That thing...... It seems that the breath I feel is not a living thing, no wonder ......"

Speaking of this, Jiang Bai glanced at a person behind him who seemed to be enjoying the cos performance, but was actually guarding the foreign girls around him, and after watching most of her attention focus on a certain place, the corners of Jiang Bai's mouth curled slightly, but he knew where 'that thing' was......

To be honest, Jiang Bai was also a little curious, what was the 'thing' that foreigner was talking about.

That's when —

Jiang Bai suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at the place where 'that thing' was stored.

"Touched?"

……

On the other side –

A young girl walked into the sealed place, her hands touching the box covered with old seals wrapping this 'thing', her eyes clouded, and then a demented smile, saliva flowing from the corners of her mouth.

And at the moment when the girl entered this place, the student brought by the old foreign man who was closest to the sealed place immediately arrived.

He looked at the stupid-looking girl and sighed: "It's over, stupid, it's hopeless." ”

As he spoke, he walked into the formation, stretched out his hand and pinched her neck, directly pinching the stupid girl.

Looking at the box that had not been opened, he breathed a sigh of relief, but because of this, a doubt arose in his heart: "How did this woman get in?" Why haven't we all found out? ”

"What's more...... What is the purpose of the people behind this? ”

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