"Awesome. www.biquge.info"I said with admiration, and my hand unconsciously touched the painting, only to find that it had been framed, and there was a layer of glass on the outside to prevent others from touching and destroying the painting. Without much thought, I looked at the painting again before turning to look at something else.

The moment I turned around, the painting suddenly rolled up a corner, and my eyes were fixed on the immobile thing for a long time, and suddenly I saw the object moving, and I was naturally attracted to it.

I saw that the corner of the canvas suddenly turned up for some reason, and you must know that the canvas usually has some excess on the frame. In order to prevent over-wrinkling, people will fix the excess part on or behind the frame when binding.

There was a gap in this painting suddenly, which was really a fly in the ointment, especially for me, who had some obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Suddenly, my eyes flashed, and my eyes were fixed on the corner, and I did not hesitate to crouch down to check. Fang didn't pay attention to it, but now if you look closely, a hole has formed in the upturned position of the black background. No, it's not so much that a void is "formed", but rather that behind the painting is an empty scene, and there is a mystery hidden inside.

As I was thinking this, I suddenly felt that the light around me was dim, and I immediately looked back at me. I saw a layer of gray-black smoke drifting below the ball of light.

Before I could think about it, the thing attacked me, and the qi formed into a cloud and rushed towards me, and I ducked to the side, and its object changed to the painting.

I saw it turn a corner, bypass the painting, and continue to attack me. When I saw this, the corners of my mouth hooked slightly, and I understood that it didn't want to destroy the painting, or rather, it didn't want me to discover what was behind the painting.

He took out countless bronze coins connected by red ropes from his pocket, recited the mantra he had read in the book and practiced countless times, and then threw the copper coin in the direction of Qi.

The copper coins were launched in the direction of the qi as if the plot was deduced, and a stack of copper coins slapped on the body of the qi, and the qi seemed to be stimulated, shaking the body in pain.

I took the opportunity to take out the rune cloth, wrapped the qi directly, and let the qi struggle in it, waiting for it to be consumed by the rune cloth and become nothingness. I don't want to know who it is, maybe it's the teacher I caught last time, maybe it's just a split of it, but so what, just make it stop hurting, there's no need to talk to it. I thought so.

However, I am now a little curious about what is behind the painting, this thing has been hiding and refusing to reveal the essence, and when I look carefully in front of the painting, I can't help it, I think there is something important behind the painting, and I always feel that there is something unexplained.

Believing this, I looked back at the painting. Suddenly, a surge of power surged up and hit my front door. I just felt a sore nose and half of my face was numb, as if I had been punched hard in the face, and I was so caught off guard.

I pulled myself up from the ground with my nose covered, and looked half-open at the thing that was attacking me, only to see a purple-black cloud of gas in front of the painting, and it was surrounded by a human figure, next to which I had dropped a rune cloth.

I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, could I be mistaken, this is BOOS? So what was that just now? Blunder......

As my brain was about to make a move, the humanoid opened the rune cloth and emitted gray air. I was like, "It's over, this thing is a bit awesome, and it's a one-time thing, and I'm going to get seriously injured this time."

When I thought like this, Gray angrily rushed towards me, my current situation is in a weak position, there is no power to stop for a while, I can only raise my hand in front of me, try to reduce the area of attack.

However, the expected blow did not come, and I looked forward through my arm, only to see two clumps of qi intertwined, as if they were talking somewhat, or rather, purple was stopping the gray qi.

What's the situation, isn't purple helping him? Aren't the two accomplices? My brain was a little stuck, and I didn't understand the situation at all.

In the end, it was the gray qi that was defeated, and I saw a cloud of gray and black falling towards the ground, and a human figure was thrown out, and that person was none other than the teacher I had captured last time.

"You?!" I pointed at it in surprise, still a little confused.

I was about to ask what was going on, when I saw it walk up to the painting, question the black and purple smoke and say, "Why?" I'm doing this for you, why are you stopping me? ”

The ball of gas did not answer directly, but ran directly to the back of the painting. When the man saw this, he angrily shot his eyes at me, gritted his teeth and said to me, "It's all your fault, I'm going to kill you."

As he spoke, he attacked me with his teeth and claws, and at this time it was in human form, and he was injured by the battle just now, so it was only a little spell to tie it up, and with the charm that had been prepared, it was subdued by me in one fell swoop.

Solved it, I came to the painting without saying a word, and all I knew was that the one at the back of the painting might not have any ill will towards me, and it was only doing it to protect that person. With that in mind, I said to the painting, "Excuse me."

It is more appropriate to remove the painting from the wall and see a corpse, or rather a beautiful woman in a deep sleep, because the fact that it is dead is not visible on its surface. If it hadn't been for the fact that it was now in a sealed glass case, I might have thought she was a living person.

A breath of qi poured out of the glass case, not as fierce as Fang Cai, but unusually soft, and the qi formed the appearance of the person in front of me. She had a mun expression, without a smile on her face, and her eyes were flat and staring at me, without any breath of life.

"Who are you?" I asked it if I wanted to talk to it quietly, even though I knew it wasn't human, because I didn't think it would attack me.

"I'm a dead person, and the name doesn't matter." It answered me, but it didn't give me its name.

"Why are you staying here?" I asked.

"These things have nothing to do with her, they are all done by me, what are you doing at me." The man on the side hurriedly replied that he was afraid that I would attack the woman.

When I heard this, I said, "Is it a blue love of life and death?" In order for her to stay in the world, you will use other people's lives to irrigate her? ”

The two of them were silent, apparently guessed by me, and I reluctantly said, "You shouldn't kill anyone no matter what." (To be continued.) )