At this time, the painting depicts a bloody scene of women with their noses and ears cut off, their hearts hollowed out and nailed to bloodstained wooden stakes.

These women are vividly depicted, their faces are hideous, and even the pain in their expressions is vividly depicted, their pupils are all red, and the red is dotted with dense white circles.

In front of the stake, there stood a child dressed in white, his palm was dripping with blood, which should have been bitten off by himself, and he looked at the suffering women in front of him with a smirk.

The whole painting is in the style of bloody horror.

Hao Ran could see that the blood in the painting should not be as simple as paint, which was mixed with the menstrual blood of a woman.

It should be menstrual blood taken out by some cruel means after killing a menstruating woman.

In the ink painting, there are a total of ten women nailed to a wooden stake, and Hao Ran can feel the menstrual blood belonging to ten people.

Menstrual blood is a filthy thing, and the artistic conception expressed in this painting is combined with the menstrual blood of ten different women.

Of course, the more important thing is that if Hao Ran guessed correctly, then this ink painting was once placed in a place full of life.

This can be said to be a picture of female abuse, and it is a picture of female abuse full of menstrual blood.

The warm scene of the previous ink painting was just a camouflage color covering the surface, and when it came into contact with the boiling water, it would quickly melt, and then the true face of the painting would be revealed.

After Yan Shouyi and Yan Lu saw the terrifying changes in the ink painting on the wall, they couldn't help but swallow saliva in their throats, and an expression of sincere fear appeared on their faces, they seemed to be able to faintly hear the wails of the women in the painting?

Han Zhongxiang and Wang Cripple were also pale with fright, how could the warm and harmonious painting style become so infiltrating in the blink of an eye?

Yan Yun'er, Da Yiyi and Qiu Yihan's stomachs turned over for a while, they are girls after all!

He Zhen, who was talking endlessly, noticed the change in everyone's expressions, he was puzzled, and couldn't help but turn around and look at the ink painting again.

The terrifying image that shocked the vision immediately met his eyes, and more importantly, he was standing under the painting, he didn't know if he was hallucinating, and the child standing in front of the stake grinned at him. So much so that he had a scalp-numbing auditory hallucination, and the hysterical screams of several women echoed in his ears.

He Zhen, who originally looked calm, was instantly frightened and his legs trembled, and the righteous words he said before were almost scared to death on the spot.

Although he is five big and three thick, he still can't withstand such strong intimidation.

I wanted to stay away from the painting, but my steps slipped and I fell directly to the ground.

When I sit on the ground with a buttocks

"Puff-" a few times.

He let out a couple of serial farts, and he was really scared out of control.

Fortunately, his psychological endurance was not bad, and he was not scared out of Xiang on the spot.

This fart came at a very good time, especially in this oppressive environment, which suddenly made Han Zhongxiang and others feel like they couldn't cry or laugh, which effectively alleviated the fear in everyone's hearts.

The heartbeat could be heard in the whole bedroom.

Hao Ran didn't bother with He Zhen, who was sitting on the ground, he looked at Yan Shouyi and said, "Go find a container to burn the fire, and burn this ink painting directly in the bedroom." ”

This time, Yan Lu gasped and ran out of the bedroom first.

Yan Shouyi didn't dare to look at the ink painting on the wall again, and his tone was obviously vibrato: "Hao Qian, senior, is it really because of this painting that my niece is in a coma?" My sister and I have been to this bedroom, why am I okay? ”

Hao Ran casually explained: "You are lucky, this painting is not yet a climate, and it can only affect children with weak yang energy." Your niece was probably influenced by ink painting and dragged into some kind of illusion, which is why she fell unconscious. ”

"As for the rest of the things, it's useless for you to know, just burn this painting in front of your niece, and your niece will wake up."

In the past, the warmth of ink painting was only a superficial phenomenon, so when facing many things, you can't just use your eyes to see the outside.

After He Zhen got up from the ground, his face kept changing, he coaxed and ran behind Qiu Yihan and the others, his little heart was pounding, and the chill that came out of his back rushed straight to his head.

After Dayi stopped looking at the ink paintings, her emotions calmed down, and she stared at her brother Hao Ran suspiciously.

Brother Hao Ran, who I once learned from Hao Dingshan and Li Yuqiong, doesn't seem to be like this?

From the first time she really saw her cheap brother, she was pleasantly surprised again and again, could it be that her brother Hao Ran knew immortal arts? Otherwise, how could you see that something is wrong with this painting?

It didn't take long.

Yan Lu hurriedly took a relatively large iron bucket and walked into the bedroom.

After Hao Ran took the iron bucket, he placed it in the place facing Yan Xuanxuan.

Immediately afterwards, he walked to the wall, took down the ink painting, and said to Yan Shouyi and the others: "Put more flammable products in the iron bucket to make the fire bigger." ”

Yan Xuanxuan had a lot of decorative scarves in her bedroom, and after putting many scarves into the iron bucket, Yan Shouyi immediately lit the scarves in the iron bucket.

The window in the bedroom was open.

Seeing that the flames in the iron bucket were getting stronger and stronger, Hao Ran threw the ink painting into the iron bucket, and at the same time asked Yan Shouyi and the others to continue to throw the scarf into the bucket.

Looking at the ink painting under the burning fire, there is no change? This painting is not afraid of fire?

Not only that, but the expressions of the women in the ink paintings became more and more hideous, their eyes seemed to be staring at Yan Shouyi and others, and their bodies with blood were swaying from side to side on the wooden stakes in the painting.

Yan Shouyi, Han Zhongxiang, Wang Cripple and others, who kept throwing scarves into the iron bucket, were so frightened that the scarves in their hands fell to the ground.

Hao Ran saw that this painting was not afraid of ordinary flames, and he muttered silently in his heart: "It's a little interesting!" ”

Spread your palms out.

Nine Nether Flames the size of two grains of rice suddenly rose in his palm.

Then he threw the Nine Nether Fire into the iron bucket, trying to control the temperature of the Nine Nether Fire, otherwise Han Zhongxiang and the others standing next to him would not be able to bear it.

Yan Shouyi and the others saw the flames coming out of Hao Ran's palm, this was not a trick! How can the palm of an ordinary person be on fire!

When the white flame came into contact with the ink painting, the ink painting, which could not be burned, instantly burst into flames.

"Ahhh......h Ahhh......h

The woman's wails came and went in the bedroom, Han Zhongxiang and the others stiffened in place, and they didn't even dare to move, and they felt the chill of falling into an ice cellar all over their bodies.

Seeing that the fire was gradually spreading, Hao Ran casually took back the Nine Nether Fire.

As this ink painting slowly turned to ashes, I saw Yan Xuanxuan, who was in a coma, her eyelids moved slightly, and she slowly opened her crystal clear eyes.

At this moment, everyone present finally believed that the reason why Yan Xuanxuan was unconscious and could not find any cause was entirely because of the ink painting.

Yan Lu saw her daughter looking at the people around her in wonder, she burst into tears with excitement, and rushed over to hold her daughter in her arms.

Hao Ran looked at the iron bucket whose flames had been extinguished, the temperature of the previous Nine Nether Flames was concentrated on the ink painting, and this iron bucket would naturally not suffer any damage.

I saw that there was a square brown metal sheet in the iron bucket, about 30 centimeters long and wide.

This thin metal square piece was inlaid in the interlayer of the ink painting, and after Hao Ran had just let the Nine Nether Flames burn the ink painting, other ordinary flames could spread and burn down.

Therefore, the metal square pieces hidden in the ink painting did not really come into contact with the Nine Nether Fire, and ordinary flames could not make it melt.

Hao Ran took the metal square piece in the iron bucket in his hand.

The metal square is made of a special material, and a road map is engraved on it.

When Hao Ran was surprised.

Yan Shouyi pulled Yan Lu to kneel down in front of Hao Ran.

"Senior Hao, thank you for saving my niece, if it weren't for your help, then it is estimated that Xuanxuan would never wake up."

After learning such a mysterious method from Hao Ran, Yan Shouyi became more and more heartfelt when he called his predecessors, and his niece was also saved by Hao Ran.

The expression on Qiu Yihan's face was extremely exciting, when she looked at Hao Ran, her heartbeat rate involuntarily accelerated, and it was still increasing wildly, this was the first time she had a heart-pounding feeling when facing the opposite sex.

Yan Yun'er's beautiful eyes are full of colors, why is there such an excellent man in the world? Treating incurable diseases and getting rid of evil ghosts and monsters is like a life that has been opened.

In Yan Yun'er's eyes, the previous ink paintings were evil ghosts, she leaned in front of Qiu Yihan's ears, and said in a low voice: "Yihan, from now on, Teacher Hao is my male god." Girlfriends can't be bullied, you are my best friend, but don't beat my male god's idea! ”

Dayiyi, who was standing on one side, heard her words, and a blush instantly appeared on her face, perhaps only she knew what was going on in her heart.

He Zhen, who had been staying for a long time, finally reacted, this time he was completely conquered by Hao Ran's methods.

From the beginning of the treatment of the left foot of the lame king, to the current weird ink paintings, not to mention how cool and explosive it is!

If you can learn two tricks, will you still spend long nights with your hands in the dead of night?

He Zhen is completely dead to Qiu Yihan, it can be said that he is completely enlightened, anyway, there is no play, it is better to pretend to let go first, at least it will not look too embarrassed when the curtain ends!

"Bang dang!" Bang.

He Zhen knelt down towards Hao Ran and said respectfully: "Teacher Hao, please take my knees regardless of your past suspicions, I want to worship you as a teacher!" ”