Ancient paintings kill.

Angry and anxious, Yuan Feng couldn't care about anything at this moment, and rushed into the house.

He rushed to his mother, and without hesitation, the knife in his hand was inserted into the ancient painting, tearing and tearing the ancient painting to pieces.

calmed down, seeing that his mother was just in a coma, his life palace had not changed, and his life qi was stable, Yuan Feng frowned, and subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

"Bang."

At this moment, the door to the utility room suddenly closed automatically.

Looking at the fragments of ancient paintings that were torn apart by himself, it was obviously a landscape painting, not an ancient painting seen from Tong Long's mobile phone, Yuan Feng's heart couldn't help but tighten.

Thinking of the evil cleverness, Yuan Feng understood that all this was a trap laid by the evil one, and hurriedly used a knife to break the rope on his mother's hand, and he was about to leave with his mother on his back, when there was a sound of footsteps inside.

The three men walked out, their eyes glazed over, their movements muzzled, and the life in the palace was full of life, and the people were obviously dead and under the control of the evil spirit.

The dead are easier to deal with than the living.

Yuan Feng's nervousness relaxed slightly, he took a slight sideways step, took out the corpse nail from his bag and put it in his trouser pocket, and at the same time took out a few charms prepared during the day and put the bag on the ground.

"Squeak Squeak......"

The little guy came out and screamed violently, but the three were not living corpses and had little impact.

Walking around with his feet, seeing the three of them staring at him, Yuan Feng moved towards the corner, avoiding his mother's location, in order to worry about chaos and hurting him.

The three of them slowly surrounded Yuan Feng in the corner, there was no way to retreat, and when they saw the three of them approaching, Yuan Feng made a move.

Spell, slapped directly at the trio.

"What?"

I thought that the spell could bring harm, but knowing that it hit the man, the man didn't react at all, Yuan Feng couldn't help but be startled, and directly used his feet.

After kicking over a person, Yuan Feng took the opportunity to rush to the bag, took out the cinnabar that had been prepared a long time ago, drew a spell with the palm of his hand, and slapped it on the door of the man who came up.

The incantation worked, the man screamed miserably, Yuan Feng couldn't dodge, and was smashed on the right shoulder by the man's arm, which instantly smashed half of his shoulder.

Another person came up again, and Yuan Feng raised his other hand with difficulty to attack, but this time the action was slow, and the arm was directly grabbed by the man.

Seeing that the three of them wanted to catch themselves, not to hurt themselves, Yuan Feng's face showed a choice, and he gritted his teeth and gave up resistance, allowing the other party to twist his arm behind him.

Then, Yuan Feng was taken to the inner room along with the three of them.

On the dusty table, a scroll of paintings was sitting.

The geisha's face slowly emerged from the ancient painting, and this time some translucent smoke grew from behind the face, condensing into the shape of a body.

Looking at the ancient paintings on the table, Yuan Feng clenched his teeth and suppressed his excitement.

The geisha's face was weird and he laughed, and Yuan Feng looked calm, he was waiting for an opportunity. The reason why he gave up resistance was that he couldn't fight the three men on the one hand, and secondly because he knew that if he continued to resist, the ancient paintings would disappear.

Isn't it just to get revenge on yourself by doing so much? Didn't you spend so much time trying to find it?

In this way, it is better to give up resistance and see the ancient paintings first.

The geisha's face floated closer, cold and piercing, but Yuan Feng did not move.

If there were no secrets in himself, he would indeed be flustered at this moment, but the secrets in his body made Yuan Feng feel that it was difficult for the evil to want to hurt him.

The geisha's face floated in front of him, the strange smile on the white face became thicker and thicker, and at the same time, Yuan Feng's heart became tighter and tighter, and he could feel that the geisha's face wanted to move towards him.

At this time, a man walked in front of him, picked up the ancient painting, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the ancient painting was completely displayed in front of Yuan Feng.

Yuan Feng, who had been prepared for a long time, subconsciously closed his eyes. After thinking about it for a while, he had long thought that the evil way of harming people needed an entrance, that is, looking at ancient paintings.

There is obviously a certain arrangement on the ancient paintings, and only when you see the ancient paintings and touch something, can the geisha's face go up to hurt people, not like the yin ghost, which can directly go up to people's bodies.

Everything has advantages and disadvantages, the evil is smarter than the yin soul, but it is not as flexible as the yin soul, the yin spirit can attack directly, the upper body is the upper body, the evil spirit is not, it can't go on the body without seeing the ancient painting trigger something.

It is precisely because of this that several times before hitting the geisha's face, it eventually disappears instead of attacking directly.

Just now, the evil demon controlled the three of them to capture themselves, and they went around in front of him, and finally let themselves see the ancient paintings, and Yuan Feng determined what he thought.

At the same time, he also determined that the evil in the ancient paintings should be cultivated by people with evil methods, and the purpose is to devour the soul and help him accomplish something.

Icy touch.

Yuan Feng felt like a piece of ice was being applied to his face, and he closed his eyes even tighter, knowing that the geisha's face must be pressed against his face now, and he wanted to open his eyes to see the painting.

Although he has secrets, Yuan Feng doesn't know his secrets, whether he can resist the evil.

To be on the safe side, he was ready to close his eyes tightly, stall for time, and wait for Luo Wei to bring someone to the rescue.

The coldness on his face suddenly disappeared, and Yuan Feng was curious about what the geisha's face wanted to do, when Zhou Qin's screams suddenly came from behind.

"Mom!"

Mother's screams made Yuan Feng unable to keep calm anymore, and he was so anxious that he suddenly opened his eyes.

But the geisha's face had already been prepared, and the ancient painting had been pasted in front of him, Yuan Feng had just opened his eyes and saw the geisha on the painting, so he subconsciously wanted to close his eyes, but it was still too late, he only felt like two hands were pulling at his eyelids, so that his eyes could not be closed.

The geisha in the painting is looking at herself with a smile.

Yuan Feng saw that some white mist was drilled out of her eyes, floating towards his eyes, he subconsciously wanted to move, but his body was like being controlled by a yin spirit, and he didn't obey the call at all.

Then, Yuan Feng watched as the fog crept into his eyes, and the geisha's face came closer, with a smirk and smugness.

The body could move again, and the twisted hand was also released, Yuan Feng hurriedly sat down cross-legged, casting a secret method, wanting to invite "him" out, and felt that now the situation was only to invite "him".

Knowing that as soon as he cast two spells, Yuan Feng felt as if he had been bitten by something in his shoulders, and the pain made his whole body tremble, his arms hung down, and he lost consciousness.

It's miserable.

His arms were completely unconscious, and Yuan Feng was anxious. He didn't expect this situation at all, he thought that he would have time to invite "him" out, but he didn't expect that the evil was even more difficult than he thought.

The fog that penetrated into the body was the beginning of control, Yuan Feng looked at the geisha's face and approached, his pale face and black eyes were constantly enlarged in front of him.

Before, the cold was attached to the face.

Now, little by little, the cold is drilling into the head.

In the face of all this that happened, Yuan Feng couldn't do anything, he wanted to move, but he couldn't move at all, his whole head seemed to be stuck into ice water, cold and tingling, numb.

Yuan Feng regretted it, knowing that he was still too reckless, and thought that he could directly ask "him" to do it, but the evil chess was superior and did not give himself a chance to cast a spell.

Fear occupied his mind, struggling again and again was useless, and just when Yuan Feng was about to give up, he suddenly felt cold in the depths of his head, like a fire.

The warmth spreads quickly from the back of the head to the door of the head, causing the scalp to tingle and itch.

The geisha's face suddenly came out of his face, with a frightened face, Yuan Feng's heart was overjoyed, and just as he was about to move, he saw that he was the first to stand up.

Although it was not the first time he had experienced this kind of thing, every time he experienced it, Yuan Feng felt indescribably strange.

"He" came.

At this moment, Yuan Feng was indescribably relaxed, knowing that he knew that he was coming, then there would be no suspense in this matter.

The geisha's face retreated into the painting in horror, and the old painting rolled up automatically and wanted to run towards the window.

Yuan Feng watched himself step out, and when the ancient painting reached the window, he took the lead in grabbing the ancient painting.

The evil man obviously sensed the danger and struggled hard, but "he" was not simple, he drew a spell in the air, and pointed it on the ancient painting, and the ancient painting suddenly did not move.

Three men who had been controlled by evil spirits rushed up, and Yuan Feng watched as he kicked out, directly kicking one person over, and then pointing at the other person's eyebrows.

The person who was pointed collapsed to the ground with his eyes closed, and the rest of the person was the same, and he was regained by a single command.

Before the person who kicked the air stood up, Yuan Feng watched his right hand continue to spell on the ancient painting, the geisha's face appeared on the surface of the ancient painting, struggling in pain, he poked his finger on the ancient painting, and the man who rushed slammed on the ground.

It's not over yet.

Yuan Feng looked at himself holding the ancient painting in his hand and walked to the outside room.

"Squeak Squeak......"

The disgusting thing hidden in the bag saw itself approaching, and as if it had seen something terrible, it screamed and rushed to the corner.

The two little eyes were full of horror.

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