The provenance of the ancient painting is not acknowledged, and it is not known who painted it by whose name it was.

Although the paper has turned yellow, the maple leaves in the painting are still as bright red as new blood.

In addition to the autumn leaves on the mountain, there are also various characters standing on the mountain in the painting.

After a rough count, I feel that there should be one or two hundred people in the painting!

However, after taking a closer look at the appearance of those characters, everyone realized the strangeness of those characters in the painting!

The characters in it are all kinds of shapes, and the clothes are not in the unified era.

Strangely, the faces of the characters in the painting are all faces, and they all have horrified expressions on their faces, as if they are looking at someone outside the painting.

"Hey—this, this painting is terrible!" Yan Ruyu felt an inexplicable chill from the portrait.

Wang Mochou was carefully inspecting every face of the characters inside, but suddenly his feet were weak, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, then pointed to the portrait and said in a trembling voice: "Find, find!" My sister and brother-in-law, they were brought into this painting! ”

After Xia Feng looked in the direction he was pointing, he finally saw two people standing on the mountainside, both wearing modern clothes, their eyes and mouths were wide open, looking out of the painting, as if they were calling for help.

Although Yan Ruyu has always pretended to be strong and frivolous, she has always been just a girl in her bones, and when she saw the hundreds of people in the painting looking at them with frightened eyes, she suddenly felt creepy.

Yan Zhiyong was just as arrogant and calm as he looked, and he said to Xia Feng: "It seems that the people who were killed by this painting were all trapped in this painting in the end, do you have any way to release all the innocent ghosts?" ”

After all, Xia Feng had seen ghosts since he was a child, and he had been dealing with them a lot recently, so he was completely immune to fear.

After hearing Yan Zhiyong's question, Xia Feng thought about it for a while in his heart and then had a plan: "Let's take this painting outside first." ”

At this moment, in the eyes of the three of them, Xia Feng's meaning was like a holy decree, and after everyone heard his words, they didn't even ask the reason, and agreed to his decision together.

In the end, Xia Feng and Yan Zhiyong, who was more courageous, moved the ancient painting outside.

The time came to 10:12 p.m.

The location is in the open space in front of the villa.

The painting was placed on the ground by the summer breeze.

Four meters away from the painting, standing were Yan Ruyu and Wang's father and daughter.

After Xia Feng saw Yan Zhiyong next to him showing a trace of timidity, he said to him: "Wait a minute, I don't know what will happen, it's better for you to stay away, I don't want to protect you." ”

"Don't underestimate me, and don't protect me."

Since Yan Zhiyong said so, Xia Feng had to let him.

Purchased a bucket of black dog blood from the system that was more than ten years old, and then spilled all the dog blood on the entire painting in one go.

The moment the ancient painting touched the dog's blood, there was a painful tearing sound from the picture.

At the same time, Xia Feng also heard the alarm sound released by the system: "Di——, urgent mission is on!" A huge amount of evil energy was detected in the direction of 12 o'clock, and the ghost hunting mission began immediately. ”

You don't need to check it, you know that the system wants him to deal with the evil ghost in front of him, and it is an evil ghost that exudes evil energy and will harm human beings.

Xia Feng didn't open the system to check the task, but watched the changes in the painting in front of him intently.

I saw that a large amount of black gas began to emerge from the picture, and after a cold and biting yin qi appeared, the picture was distorted.

Immediately afterward, the picture began to ripple like a pool of blood-colored water.

One, two, three。。。。。。

Hundreds of hands stretched out from the pool of blood like blood-stained vines.

As Wang Xiaozi described, those hands could be infinitely elongated, like a red snake with one eye, constantly attacking them towards the summer wind.

When Wang Mochou and Yan Ruyu saw those bloody hands stretching out in their direction, they screamed in fear while desperately waving the peach wood sword in their hands and slashing at the bloody hands.

After seeing those bloody hands in front of him slashing and reappearing, Xia Feng felt that this was never a solution, because his physical strength would eventually be exhausted.

After a moment's thought, he bought ten exorcism talismans from the system, and then used his agility to stick the paper talismans to the edge of the blood pool.

This trick really worked, and those bloody hands no longer appeared in the blood pool.

After a thick red mist with a strong smell of blood burst out of the blood pool, Xia Feng heard an alarm from the system again: "Drip——! Warn! Dangerous! C-class demons are about to appear, so hurry up and purchase five chains of soul arrest. ”

According to common sense, the system of summer wind takes a laissez-faire attitude towards its hosts!

However, since Xia Feng has become a host, he has a relationship with the system that lives and dies together, and the system will also give suggestions when it feels that the host's life is in danger!

After Xia Feng heard the abnormal warning of the system, he immediately realized that he was about to face a powerful ghost, so of course he would follow the advice of the system and quickly purchased five soul chains in his hand.

When Xia Feng purchased the Soul Chain, an abnormal sound came from the blood pool at the same time.

The sounds were a mixture of hundreds, as fine as the "buzzing" sound of a fly flapping its wings, annoying and disgusting.

At the same time as the voice appeared, a monstrous ghost dripping with blood: a massive, screaming face, with strange hands on the ghost's back, and the nails on each hand were black, as long and sharp as a sickle.

As the ghost emerged from the pool of blood formed by the ancient painting, all the lights in the villa were extinguished in an instant.

The wind began to gust around, and the ghosts cried like wolves.

Wang Mochou was already so frightened that he fainted, and Yan Ruyu was also trembling with fear at the moment.

Yan Zhiyong's hand holding the peachwood sword began to tremble slightly, but his self-esteem was very strong, and he was unwilling to show weakness in front of Xia Feng.

After Xia Feng saw that the ghost's body was halfway out of the blood pool, he immediately threw the soul chain in his hand towards the other party.

Seeing the chain seemed to have its own consciousness, like a living python, and when it was about to approach the ghost, it flexibly coiled it up automatically.

Taking advantage of the time when the ghosts were stunned, Xia Feng threw the remaining soul chains towards the ghosts.

As a result, before the ghost could exert its might, it had been tied up by the summer breeze and could not move.

After Xia Feng saw that the situation was basically under control, he gently pulled the soul chain, and the evil ghost was completely lifted out of the blood pool.

The Yan sisters and brothers saw that Xia Feng easily subdued the evil ghost that frightened them, the two of them were stunned at first, and after a few seconds, their reverence for Xia Feng was like a surging river, and it was like the Yellow River flooding out of control.