Chapter 145: A Face

"That day ......"

Yuan Guoqiang's mouth was open, his face was frightened, and he didn't say anything.

Yuan Feng and Luo Wei, who were waiting next to them, were choked by this action, not to mention how uncomfortable they were.

"You, you won't believe it, and you won't believe it when I say it."

What happened that day had a big impact on Yuan Guoqiang, making him look frightened, and his whole body trembled slightly.

"Dad, you say, we all believe it, no matter what you say, we will believe it......"

After a while of appeasement, Yuan Guoqiang calmed down, grabbed Yuan Feng's hand tightly, and said: "That day, the person in the painting came out, Tong Hu walked up to him, knelt on the ground, and asked it to kill him with a knife. ”

Draw?

Yuan Feng was stunned, thinking of the disappearing ancient paintings that Luo Wei had mentioned before, and also understood why his father was so frightened and nervous.

Normal people, when they hear that a person came out of the painting and killed Tong Hu, they will not believe it.

Things have gone wrong again.

Yuan Feng gritted his teeth, thinking that it was artificial, but he didn't expect that the initiator would be an ancient painting.

Antiquities are somewhat evil.

Although he hadn't seen the ancient painting with his own eyes, Yuan Feng already had a rough guess in his mind that what existed in the ancient painting was not a yin thing, but something similar to a spirit, so it could explain why he had never seen a yin qi.

Yuan Feng thought that before Tong Hu died, his father should have taken the fruit knife, which caused his fingerprints to be left on the knife. If the thing in the painting is not a person, there are no fingerprints, and my father has become a scapegoat.

Ancient paintings kill people?

Luo Wei next to him also looked incredulous, if it weren't for what happened last night and just now, he would definitely think that what Yuan Guoqiang said was a lie, but after experiencing these things, plus judging from experience, he was sure that Yuan Guoqiang was not lying.

A person may be able to disguise his demeanor, but fear is difficult to disguise, Yuan Guoqiang mentioned the fear on his face when he killed people in ancient paintings, which was very true.

Things are beyond common sense, and Lowe feels that he needs to sort out how to write these things into the report.

Thinking of the investigation report I saw before, it was recorded that there was a fight at the scene, and there was also skin tissue from my father's skin tissue between Tong Hu's fingernails, so Yuan Feng asked, "Did Tong Hu have a fight with you?" ”

Yuan Guoqiang nodded, saying that he was studying the ancient painting at the time, and Tong Hu suddenly attacked him, and the two became entangled.

Some qi suddenly came out of the ancient painting, and quickly condensed into a somewhat vague person, Tong Hu became quiet, walked in front of the man, and the fruit knife flew up by itself and plunged into his chest.

When he came back to his senses and saw that Tong Hu was dead, he was so frightened that he stumbled away from the house, and when he returned home, he began to feel sick all over his body, like something was biting him.

Later, he often had auditory hallucinations and hallucinations, and his temper couldn't be controlled, and he couldn't help but want to get angry.

Thinking that the two didn't seem to know each other before, Yuan Feng couldn't help but ask, "How did you know him?" ”

"We used to be classmates, that day he came to the town to catch the market, met me and said that I collected a good thing, let me have time to see, is the ancient painting, I looked at it and found that the ancient painting is indeed like an antique, so I wanted to buy it for him, but he has not been selling, I don't know what's going on, since I saw the painting, I don't see it for a day I feel very panicked, very uncomfortable, only to see the ancient painting to feel comfortable."

Not only can it devour the soul, but it can also charm the mind?

Yuan Feng suddenly became interested in ancient paintings, and wanted to see what was so special about them, which could not only charm the mind, but also devour the soul.

Obviously, my father was invisibly recruited in the process of contacting ancient paintings, and his soul began to be devoured. Tong Hu died earlier because he had been exposed to ancient paintings before him.

"What about the ancient paintings?"

Luo Wei couldn't help but ask, they rushed to the scene that the ancient painting had disappeared, if it weren't for Tong Long saying that his brother had an ancient painting and it was gone, they didn't know the existence of the ancient painting.

"I don't know, I was so frightened that I turned around and ran away, leaving the ancient paintings in the house."

Did you disappear by yourself?

Thinking about the evil intentions of ancient paintings, it is not impossible to disappear.

Yuan Feng knew very well that this kind of ancient painting that could kill people was not a good thing, and anyone who held it in his hand was in danger.

Luo Wei obviously knew this situation, and after greeting Yuan Feng, he went outside to make a call, so that the police officers below who were investigating the matter would turn their attention to the search for the ancient painting.

Because if the ancient paintings are not found, it is likely that the situation of dead people will follow.

In the detention room, Yuan Feng told Yuan Guoqiang not to worry, he had already investigated these things again, and he believed that it would not take long to prove his innocence, but during this time, he had to continue to stay here.

Yuan Guoqiang's mood was quite stable and he didn't say much.

Subsequently, Yuan Feng and Luo Wei returned to his office and went to look at the confession again, preparing to find out the whereabouts of the ancient painting first.

In the depths of Yuan Feng's heart, he actually hoped that the murderer was a third party, not an inexplicable ancient painting.

is a person, at least he can investigate, and he can easily help his father clear his suspicions.

The fact is that it is an ancient painting, how to explain it?

Even if you finally find this ancient painting, how can you explain that it can kill people? Those who see it may believe it, but what if they don't?

This is the most difficult part of Yuan Feng.

All along, things have been going well, even if some things have twists and turns, but in the end they have turned the tide.

Now about this, Yuan Feng felt a lot of embarrassment.

After reading all the confessions, I didn't find anything wrong.

Even if he knew a lot of secret techniques, he hadn't seen anything the ancient paintings look like, and Yuan Feng could only give up.

Luo Wei still has something to investigate here, Yuan Feng went home and prepared to rest, replenish his energy, and find a way to continue to find a breakthrough in the problem.

After returning home and telling his mother the general situation, Yuan Feng went back to his room and fell asleep.

"Squeak ......"

Sleeping soundly, Yuan Feng's exclamation suddenly woke him up, and he sat up suddenly, only to see that the disgusting thing was staring at the position of the window, and he obviously found something.

Walking to the window, looking out, nothing was found, Yuan Feng turned his head and asked the little guy, "Did you see anything?" ”

The little guy whined twice, Yuan Feng frowned, and continued to turn his head to look out the window.

A whining sound means that something is indeed approaching.

Thinking of the big night, it must be that there was a yin thing such as a ghost passing by, so Yuan Feng didn't care much, rubbed his face, walked out of the room, and prepared to get something to eat.

After nearly a day of sleep, my spirit is much better than at noon.

After eating, Yuan Feng found a pen and paper, arranged all the information and guesses he knew, and looked for a new breakthrough.

Luo Wei didn't call, indicating that he hadn't found anything yet, and Yuan Feng knew that there were enough troublemakers, so it was not easy to call to urge.

After thinking about it until midnight, he still couldn't find a breakthrough, and Yuan Feng was in a hurry and began to lose patience.

During this period, he also took down the copper coin, and wanted to see the final result of the hexagram, but his mood was still too chaotic, and the hexagram was difficult to achieve.

As a result, he couldn't see it, so he wanted to calculate the direction of the existence of the ancient paintings, and he didn't know if it was because the ancient paintings were evil, and the hexagram was still difficult to come out, so Yuan Feng could only give up.

The mind is too chaotic.

Yuan Feng walked to the top of the building and roared.

As a son of man, it is impossible to watch his father suffer an innocent imprisonment.

I learned metaphysics and determined the source, but it was difficult to explain it to everyone. This feeling of knowing the reason, but being powerless, made Yuan Feng's heart more and more chaotic.

Lying on the ground on the top of the building, he kept telling himself that he couldn't be in a hurry, that things were not normal, and that the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't figure out the breakthrough.

Zhou Qin came up, and seemed to know that Yuan Feng was in a hurry, and said some simple truths.

The conversation gradually calmed Yuan Feng's irritable mood.

What should come will come.

Bleeding and soul leaving the body, weakness can not be recovered by sleeping, Yuan Feng returned to the room and lay down for a while before falling asleep.

"Squeak Squeak......"

The disgusting scream sounded again, Yuan Feng woke up suddenly, and saw that the little guy was staring at the window again, so he was so shocked that he got out of bed and rushed to the window, staring out vigilantly, but still didn't find anything.

Turning back, Yuan Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he fell into thought.

Coincidences don't happen one after the other.

The little guy warned one after another, so that Yuan Feng must have something outside, maybe it was his idea to fight again, but because the little guy warned in advance, it didn't dare to appear.

Thinking of this situation, Yuan Feng lay back on the bed, this time he held the little guy in his arms, pressed its mouth, and did not make a sound to it.

Time passed slowly, and Yuan Feng calmed down and continued to pretend to be asleep.

After about half an hour, the disgust shook obviously, and as soon as he wanted to scream, Yuan Feng subconsciously pinched his mouth.

It was also at this time that Yuan Feng had the feeling of being stared at.

He abruptly got up and looked out the window.

At first glance, the entire scalp is numb.

On the window, there is a white face.

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