Chapter 372: The Trap in the Painting (3)

"Look at that picture. Red Sleeves was the latest to speak, but he avoided Bai Fenfang's challenge on emotional issues and pulled the topic back up.

The mural had been completed, and the dragon-shaped monster came to life on the wall.

After experiencing the nightmare, I realized that it was not isolated on the wall, and that the mural was full of henchmen in the shadows, and that this mural originally depicted a shark lair.

People who look at the painting think that people are swordsmen and demons are fish and meat, and they can rush up and easily "kill monsters" in the case of an absolute advantage in numbers, but they don't know that it is the home field of monsters, blindly attacking, and the final fate can only be to sink into the sand and become the undead in the sea.

"White painting god, the magic pen is worthy of the magic brush, you have painted the real scene I saw in my dream. "I sincerely admire and bow my hand to Bai Fenfang.

I believe that those who see this painting have a deeper understanding of the dragon-shaped monster.

"Mr. Xia has praised it falsely, if I were only asked to draw 'the appearance in the eyes', how could I be able to paint so completely? I believe that Mr. Xia has reached the 'phase in the heart and the phase in the head', and will definitely be able to reach the supreme realm of 'no phase in the eyes and phase in the heart' in the future -- the former great teacher of the Tibetan country, Gu Mozhi, was extremely talented, and was able to practice the 'Phaseless Divine Skill' at the age of 50, and at the age of 75, he went one step further and practiced it. Xiao Wuxiang Shengong', but unfortunately he immediately went mad, all his achievements were ruined, and his people were also depressed and disheartened, and he hung himself on the Tianzhu Peak of Kunlun Mountain in the northwest and died. Mr. Xia, I am not expounding this history to curse you, but I feel that the thaumaturgical field is vast, and it is impossible for anyone to improve infinitely. If you blindly seek refinement, speed, and height like the great master of Gumo Zhi, the final result is just a big dream in the Spring and Autumn Period. Bai is self-aware, and he can only see this, and he has an axe in front of Mr. Xia, and he is disrespectful and disrespectful. Bai Fenfang sighed as she spoke.

The allusions to the rivers and lakes she said took place in the Two Song Dynasty, and among the thaumaturgists with history, Gu Mozhi is definitely a genius. He was a native of Tibet, and he originally had no chance to come into contact with the Central Plains thaumaturgy, but he happened to obtain a box of ancient classics brought by Princess Wencheng when she married Songtsen Gampo, and those classics were left by the first thaumaturgist in the Sui and Tang dynasties, the demon king Cheng Yanjin. In the face of a huge obstacle in language and writing, Kumazhi taught himself Chinese and Sanskrit, fully comprehended the profound meaning of the classics, and quickly practiced the "Phaseless Divine Skill" within 20 years. Such a speed can be called unprecedented, and there is no one who has come after.

This wild history has been compiled into novels by famous writers, and it has become popular at home, achieving the name of "the originator of new martial arts novels". Those readers who read the novel with a mesmerization do not know that Haruma is not a made-up character, but a supreme master in the field of thaumaturgy.

There was no hero at the time, so he made the erector famous.

It is precisely because of the lack of moderation that the thaumaturgists in the two Song, Yuan, Ming, and Qing dynasties competed to proclaim themselves "the first in the world", and caused the chaos of the Central Plains thaumaturgists who were above the top and each crowned the king.

If Gu Mozhi is still there, if the "Phaseless Divine Skill, Little Phaseless Divine Skill" has not been lost, then where are so many self-styled "thaumaturgical kings" in the whole world?

At this moment, Bai Fenfang taught me a lot, and it also opened my eyes again - "Only by comprehending the 'Phaseless Divine Skill' can I find a new way in the field of thaumaturgy!"

"Thank you. I bowed deeply to Bai Fenfang.

The ancients had a "one-word teacher", and she can be regarded as my "three-word teacher". Her mention of the name "Hauma Chi" at this moment is the greatest inspiration for the direction I will pursue in the future.

"Polite, polite. Bai Fenfang returned the salute and bowed deeply to me.

The painting has been completed, and Lianchengbi and Red Sleeves have seen the painting, so they come closer to see it and nod frequently.

"It's a trap. Bai Fenfang took a step back, reached behind my back with her right hand, and quickly wrote the above words on my back.

I turned back silently, and she continued to talk to me in "lip language": "Elder Wen is a bait, and there is a strange power to be attracted by the painting, kill into the painting, and fight with Elder Wen." That strange force has been entrenched in Whip Finger Alley for a long time, and I negotiated with Elder Wen several times before reaching an agreement and working together to get rid of it. The strange force is fierce, and it has killed Yan graffiti. Later, don't move, it's all up to Elder Wen to exert his strength. ”

Yan Tuya died of a strange force, which happened in front of him dozens of minutes ago. That strange force came and went without a trace, it was so weird that it couldn't be resisted at all.

I nodded slightly, indicating that I understood the meaning of Bai Xiangxiang.

"It's a good painting, but it shouldn't be put here, you say?" said Red Sleeves exclaimed.

Lian Chengbi asked rhetorically: "According to what you said, where should it be placed?"

Red Sleeve replied: "Such a good painting should at least be placed in the café above so that more people can see it." Putting it in the ground in vain, wouldn't it be a waste of the divine skill of the White Painting God?"

I stepped back slowly, keeping my eyes fixed on the direction of the shadow wall, beware of the strange force suddenly flashing out.

Bai Fenfang's cooperation with Elder Wen was a helpless move, but it was also the most correct choice, in the face of this mysterious power, thaumaturgists could only safely survive if they united. If you blindly stand on your own mountain, and you don't get along with each other in old age and death, then you will be broken by strange forces, and there will be no place to bury you.

"Bang, bang, bang", the golden fence was desperately shaken by the boy and girl, making a monotonous and urgent noise.

Bai Fenfang and I didn't move, and even Chengbi and Xixi only glanced over there, and then ignored it.

"I'll take a look. The Red Sleeves strode towards the Golden Prison.

Elder Wen's lover and children were locked up there, both of whom were members of the beggar gang, and it was reasonable for her to visit.

"Mr. Xia, what should I do next?" asked Xixi.

I shook my head: "Don't do anything, just wait and see." ”

Suddenly, there was a terrible roar from the room at the far end of the cell.

Lian Chengbi and Xixi raised their hands almost at the same time, blocking their ears at once.

It was a woman screaming, but it was not a human voice, but a mixture of half-human, half-beast, half-ghost, half-demon, so piercing that it was hard to hear and almost make people want to vomit.

"Let me out...... Let me ...... Between heaven and earth, the devourer is the greatest...... Between heaven and earth, the devourer is the greatest...... Let me out, and ride the wind and waves on the sea...... The sea is my home, let me out......" Every time the voice spoke a few Chinese characters, it was mixed with all kinds of strange languages, not English, Japanese, French, German, or Russian, nor the language of any country that was often heard. In other words, it is not a human voice at all, but some kind of beast language.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang", the sound of boys and girls shaking the golden fence became faster and louder, and the whole golden house was filled with this noise.

"What the hell is going on?" asked Xixi as she stepped over to me.

Even Chengbi followed, and the four of us stood together.

"Don't move, don't move. Bai Fenfang admonished in a deep voice.

"Ahahaha, ahahahahaha......" The woman laughed loudly and slammed into the fence with a bang, making a "boom" sound ten times louder than the previous "bang".

After the laughter, the woman suddenly muttered a dozen words in a row.

It is a Sanskrit word, which means that the fertile land turns into a desert, the earth becomes a swamp, and all living beings are transformed into fish and are enslaved by the mermaids for eternity. Heavy rain fell from the sky, yellow springs gushed from the ground, strong winds and heavy rain, and lasted for three years. This mantra, in accordance with the holy oracle of the 'Lord of the Shark People' in the East China Sea, no one will obey it wherever he goes. There is a follow, but it is no longer Sanskrit, but a kind of analogy with-" Xixi quickly translated those strange words, but in the end, those voices, without her analogy, we can also hear them.

It was the sound of a large fish in deep water spitting bubbles continuously, similar to a "purr-purr" movement.

She said that she was a fish, and that she was destined to be the 'Lord of the Mermaids'. Whoever dares to touch her finger will be killed by a thousand knives in the future. Xixi continued to translate.

With a bang, the golden fence was knocked open, and a long-haired woman in a black robe fell out along with the fence, rolled on the ground seven or eight times in a row, and then jumped up.

I put my arms in my arms behind the three girls.

The woman did not stop for a moment, and strode towards this direction.

Her face is very white, her facial features are very standard, and with long hair, a thin waist, and long legs, she should be a very standard beauty. If she hadn't let out the kind of crazy roar she had just made, no one would have doubted her identity, and would have only treated her as an ordinary person.

"Retreat, by her. Bai Fenfang whispered in my ear.

I escorted the three of them back and let the woman walk to the mural.

"You're in there, and this painting can stop me? I said, what you've done to me, I'll pay you back tenfold, a hundredfold. In the holy decree of the 'Lord of the Mermaids', take your dog's life, hahahaha, take your dog's life......" The woman laughed wildly again, her hands out, scratching frantically at the mural.

The sleeves of the black robe were extremely long, so when she came over, I didn't realize there was something wrong with her ten fingers. Now, everyone saw that she had ten fingers like cat claws and tiger claws, extremely pointed nails, and white flower barbs, and the force of the scratching force was enormous, and in a few strokes she scratched the mural that Bai Fenxiang had made up beyond recognition.

"I'm here, come on, make a final decision. Elder Wen spoke again.

The woman's action of scratching the mural was more urgent, and where her claws touched the stone wall, a little spark kept flashing.

"Is there anything that can be done?" I asked.

Bai Fenfang didn't have time to answer, but just stuck her head out from behind my shoulder, staring at the woman with unblinking eyes.

"In one minute, the stone wall will be breached, and she will rush in and become a turtle in Elder Wen's urn. Let's wait, we'll wait. Bai Fenfang said.

I looked at the Red Sleeves, and she was already hiding behind the shadow wall, safe for the time being.

"Mr. Xia, the situation is a little bad-" As soon as Bai Fenfang said these words, the stone wall shattered, and the black robe on the woman's body flashed, and she had already rushed into the stone wall.

"The time is not right, Elder Wen is just afraid that he is not ready!" Bai Fenfang whispered angrily.

Without hesitation, I rushed to the stone wall, followed the woman, and burrowed through the hole.

Behind the stone wall was a conical cave, and the further I went, the more the four walls shrank in size, and after twenty meters, I hit the rock wall above my head. Fortunately, the woman also stopped in front and could not drive straight in.

Looking towards the end of the cave, under a little light, a person was lying on his knees, and it seemed to be Elder Wen.

From this side to Elder Wen, there are at least twenty meters left. Further on, the height of the cave was reduced to one meter, and the width was only about sixty centimeters, making it difficult for even a thin child to dive in.

"I'm waiting for you here, come on, come on. Elder Wen shouted in front.

The reality is that women are physically limited and cannot move forward. There is no other way but to retreat.

After a few seconds of silence, she turned around, her hands outstretched, holding on to the stone wall, and staring at me deadly.

I reacted very quickly and immediately floated away, distancing myself from her. Caught off guard, a glass gate fell from the roof of the cave behind me, blocking my way out.

"Alright, alright!" heard the Elder's voice, but behind me, outside the glass gate.

As Bai Fenfang said, this is indeed a trap, but I am also one of the prey of this trap, and the fate of this crazy woman is no different.

When I turned around, I saw Elder Wen with deep eyes and a smile on his face.

"Mr. Xia, you are really a good person, in the face of major rights and wrongs, you are not self-interested, and you are dedicated to benefiting others. This kind of mind and feelings, not to mention the small Jinan rivers and lakes, even the Central Plains and the world's rivers and lakes are counted, and I can't find a few good people like you. However, good people are usually short-lived, and it is not easy for you to live to your twenties. This time, you must be in a catastrophe, so I will also be a good person, and I will take a good look at the past with you, so that you will not die in the future. Elder Wen said leisurely.

There was also a glass gate behind him, which had firmly sealed the hole behind the stone wall, and the people outside were in a hurry and couldn't get in.

In the end of this chaos, there was only one person who really benefited, and that was Elder Wen.

"Is this the 'crab navel', a place where you practice in seclusion?" I asked.

I was vaguely aware that when the stone wall was broken, it was not just the physical portal that opened, but the mental and conscious door opened. I was too pushy to stop in time to lead to this result.

The cone-shaped passage in front of us is horizontally arranged with countless glass gates, and the four walls of the passage are pasted with a large number of glass lenses, which creates the strange effect of being in a kaleidoscope, and at the slightest movement, there are hundreds of "I" moving around.

"Yes and no. Elder Wen nodded first, then shook his head, "I am indeed chasing the 'Crab Navel', and that is my final destination. It's the equivalent of a 'crab navel', but not exactly. If you're stuck here with that crazy woman, it's bound to be a lot of interesting changes. In order to survive, you will also go all out to explore the existence of the 'crab navel'. When the time comes, that secret may be able to buy your life back. Okay, don't waste time, you're good to go. ”

The woman didn't make any further frantic moves, just stood dumbfounded, without much expression on her face.

I was nervous because she had been acting so crazy that she had knocked off the golden fence.

"Where am I? Where is this? Is it the Little Green Basket Lane on Jintang Street?" she said suddenly.

This should be her original voice, neither high-pitched tearing, nor dull roaring, but peaceful and gentle, no different from an ordinary woman.

Jintang Street is the place name of Jinan, and Xiaoqing Basket Lane is famous in Jinan for producing handmade bamboo baskets, and was once known as "handicraft street".

"Are you sober? This is not Jintang Street, but Whip Finger Lane. I replied in a low voice.

"Why am I here? What about my father? Is his old cold leg healed? What about my mother, isn't she lying in the hospital all the time, what's wrong with the tumor in her stomach? Let me out, let me out!"

She rushed to my side and pumped her fists against the glass gates.

The door was made of bulletproof glass, let alone with bare hands, and even a hammer or pistol might not be able to easily destroy it.