When I saw the painting, I was shocked and then laughed. I thought to myself, "Is this a counter-strategy?" This kind of strategy to sow discord has been played by Mr. Lu. I didn't learn the essence of it, though. But I haven't eaten pork, I've seen pigs run, and you still want to lie to me? ”

I looked at the lantern for a while, but there was no shadow of the boy on it.

I simply sat down cross-legged, suppressed my breathing to a very low level, and then carefully sensed my surroundings, and I felt that in the direction of the north of my body, there was a cloud of yin qi. Instead of opening my eyes, I closed them and fumbled my way through.

If it had been ten days ago, I would never have dared to do this. But now it's different, and I know that in this yard, there is only one boy who is not a threat.

I was holding a lantern in one hand. Holding a large knife in one hand. After taking two steps, I touched a wall, and the yin qi was behind the wall.

I walked out of the West Wing, and continued to close my eyes and grope my way forward. The yin qi stayed there quietly, and did not dodge. I walked up to him. Then he opened his eyes.

I didn't see the boy. Instead, I saw another painting. I saw three people on the screen. Mr. Lu was tied up and lying on the ground, his face was angry, his mouth was open, and he was obviously scolding, while I stood next to him with a sinister face. In front of me. There was a futon, and in front of the futon was an offering table, and Xue Qian was sitting upright on the offering table, like a god, accepting my offering.

The meaning of this painting is obvious. I tied Mr. Lu up and offered it to Xue Qian. I smiled and thought, "What nonsense. ”

I looked around, but there was no sign of the boy. But I clearly felt that the yin qi was nearby. I closed my eyes and held out my hand. Slowly moving closer to the cloud of yin qi, I felt his body shake a little, as if he was about to escape. I shot quickly and grabbed him in one fell swoop.

Then I heard the boy's laughter: "You can find me so hidden?" You're amazing. ”

I opened my eyes and found my hand clutching the boy's arm. I was still muttering, "Where were you hiding?" Why didn't I see it? ”

A few seconds later. I understand where he's hiding. Because on the mural, Xue Qian's body is gone. It seems that he has his soul pressed against the wall. Disguised as a character in a painting.

I nodded, and thought, "This boy is very shrewd." If I can't sense the yin energy emanating from him. If you just look at the painting here, you will definitely not realize that there is a person hidden in the third painting. ”

I pulled my neck and shouted outside, "Got it." ”

The boy laughed and said, "It took you two days to catch me." Is it very face-saving? And why shout? ”

I saw his innocent face, but in a few moments, he will be locked up in the demon altar by us, and I don't know how many years he has been sealed. I couldn't bear it and wanted to say something to him, but when the words came to my lips, I forgot the words.

The boy looked at me strangely and said, "Why do you still hold on to me and don't let me go?" ”

I smiled helplessly and said, "Why should I let you go?" Don't you know? I'm here today to catch you. ”

The boy said, "I know you're trying to get me." Now you've got me. It's time for you to hide, and I'll arrest you. ”

I was stunned for a moment and said, "Do you still think we're playing hide and seek?" ”

The boy said, "Of course we are playing hide and seek. Otherwise, what are you doing? ”

At this time, a voice appeared behind me: "It's game over." Come with me, kid. ”

The person who said this was Mr. Lu, followed by the smiling Xue Qian.

The child looked at us innocently: "Where are you going?" ”

Xue Qian sighed and said, "This boy is so innocent and cute, I can't bear to hurt him." ”

At this time, Mr. Lu suddenly turned his head and saw the mural on the wall. He looked at me and said, "Zhao Mang, why did you tie me up?" ”

I said, "Mr. Lu, these paintings were painted by a child, not by me. As for why I tied you up, it was because you wanted to kill Xue Qian, and I had no choice but to make this decision. ”

Xue Qian looked at Mr. Lu and asked, "Why did you kill me?" ”

Mr. Lu said: "Nonsense, when am I going to kill you?" ”

I pointed to the west wing and said, "There's another mural there." Just look at it. ”

We walked to the West Wing, and Mr. Lu took a closer look at it, and then said, "This thing is quite interesting." According to what is said in the painting, Zhao Mang and I had a dispute over Xue Qian's life and death? Same as the previous monk? ”

I nodded and said, "Exactly." And strangely enough, these paintings were painted by children. ”

Mr. Lu pulled the boy over and asked, "Why are you painting these paintings?" ”

The boy looked at us strangely and said, "You don't know, how do I know?" ”

I said, "Didn't you paint this picture on the wall?" Why don't you know? ”

The boy scratched his head and said, "I painted these things, but these are what you have in mind." I saw you think that, that's why I drew it. ”

When I heard this, I was shocked. I stared into the clear eyes of the boy, and I didn't know what to say for a while.

Xue Qian looked at me and said, "Lao Zhao, I didn't expect you to be a two-faced person, on the surface you are good with my brothers, but in your heart you are planning to let Mr. Lu kill me." ”

I couldn't argue: "No, when did I let Mr. Lu kill you." ”

Xue Qian pointed at the boy: "This kid can't lie, right?" ”

I said, "You'd be wrong to believe him, I see that this kid is full of scheming, and maybe he's looking at our jokes right now." ”

Mr. Lu looked at the mural and said, "Zhao Mang is innocent, he definitely won't think about killing Xue Qian." ”

I said, "yes." When I came, my mind was full of children. Thinking about catching him, I had a disagreement with Mr. Lu, whether this boy is alive or dead...... But on this screen, how did she become Xue Qian? ”

The boy suddenly said, "The person in the painting is me." Who is Xue Qian? ”

We were all taken aback: "Are you the person in the painting?" ”

I pointed at Xue Qian: "Is this person you?" ”

The boy nodded.

I looked at the painting carefully, and Xue Qian was lying on the ground, half of her face pressed into the dirt. In fact, with the skill of a child, even if he has the talent to paint, it is impossible to draw the characters vividly, so that we can distinguish them at a glance. The faces of the characters on this are simply lines, and the identity cannot be recognized. We judge who is who, mainly based on clothing and movement.

And we think that the person lying on the ground is Xue Qian, because of the tattoo of Zhong Kui on his back.

Suddenly, it was like a lightning bolt slid through my mind. I grabbed the boy by the shoulder and shouted, "Zhong Kui's tattoo? Do you also have a Zhong Kui tattoo? ”

The boy replied, of course, "Yes, do you have one too?" ”

Xue Qian and Mr. Lu's expressions were a little strange. We looked at the boy and didn't know what to say for a while.

Mr. Lu rubbed his hands and said, "Let me see your tattoo, how about it?" ”

The boy said, "There is no soul on me." Tattooed on a corpse. ”

Mr. Lu nodded and said, "Yes, yes, that's right." ”.！

Then the three of us walked briskly to the boy's coffin. Mr. Lu slapped the coffin twice, and the coffin was already rotten, and it was quickly broken up by him. Reveal the corpse inside.

The corpse is well preserved and lifelike. It was the appearance of the boy. And he was wearing the same clothes as his soul.

Mr. Lu turned him around, looked at his back, then nodded, and said, "Not bad." Sure enough, there is a tattoo of Zhong Kui. ”

I smiled at Xue Qian and said, "Congratulations, you have found another relative." ”

Xue Qian's expression was not as relaxed as mine. He looked at the boy and asked, "Where are you from?" Do you have the rest of your people? ”

The boy seemed to be frightened by him, hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and said, "I don't know, I forgot." It was a monk and a Taoist priest who brought me out. ”