Chapter 54 The Boundary in the Painting (Ask for Recommendation, Collection)
Although it has been surrounded, but there are some ordinary people around, Feng Linwan wants to leave, but it is actually very easy.
"This is a choice, Wang Yu definitely didn't tell me the truth. It's just that if I left like this, I really fell for his calculations. The vicious dogs that were chasing him all shifted their targets and ran after me. Feng Linwan made a quick decision.
"Of course, it is my honor, innocent people do not deserve to die, justice must be served. Feng Linwan's tone quickly became perfect, and gradually he couldn't hear it anymore.
As if escorting a felon, a group of police officers sent Feng Linwan to the police station.
After a pointless questioning, he was indifferently locked in a separate interrogation room. It is in stark contrast to the earlier solemnity.
Time passed rapidly, and it seemed that at midnight, the clock tower in the center of the city struck twelve times.
A shadow moved against the wall, swimming recklessly into the interrogation room.
Then it slowly peels off the wall.
Feng Linwan looked up at this vague shadow with an indifferent expression, but all kinds of thoughts were spinning quickly in his mind.
"Spell Department or Mystery Department? In any case, ordinary martial arts moves should not work, just a shot of sword qi?"
Even if it is to cultivate immortals, there are thousands of ways, why did Feng Linwan only wear a sword to cultivate and become his first lesson?
Because in the early stage, Jian Xiu has an advantage that no one can ignore, that is, in terms of attack power, it has no obvious shortcomings. In the face of any form of transcendent power, it can be worthy of a battle, which is determined by the sword qi condensed by sword cultivation and has a certain absolute attack power.
When the extraordinary powers of the heavens and all the worlds gathered on the stage, it was a bit arrogant to say that one sword broke through ten thousand laws.
But most of the time, it is true that it is at least five or five different from any other class of extraordinary power.
"Follow me, if you don't want to die. A dull voice came from the shadows.
Feng Lin didn't move, sitting in place, as if he was frightened.
"Your charges have been reported, and tomorrow at noon they will send you to the middle of the square to be hanged. The black-eyed wizards used brutal means to kill seventeen people. The panic of the citizens needs to be alleviated. Whether you're a criminal or not, it doesn't matter to our police chief. The Shadow added.
Feng Lin frowned.
"There are still many strange things about this matter. Wang Yu is naturally not a good person, although he can't talk about killing decisively, he will never have the kindness of a woman. To say that he kills, of course it is credible. But he's not stupid, he's not going to commit such a high-profile serial murder, what is he hiding?"
"I thought the black-eyed wizard was him, but now it seems... He may also be responsible for it. ”
"Interesting!"
Feng Linwan stood up, followed by the black shadow, a trace of sword qi was slightly entwined in his fingertips, no matter what movement the other party had, Feng Linwan would immediately use the terrifying sword qi to tear him apart.
When he stepped into the shadows, Feng felt as if he was wrapped in a cool, cold soft tissue, flowing like a liquid.
Time seems to have been stretched out here.
When everything stops.
In front of you, there is a long gallery.
On either side of the gallery, there are more than a dozen oil paintings with a strange style.
An emaciated man with silver hair and a black gown stood beneath an oil painting of a headless horseman, his eyes glowing bloodshot in the darkness.
"Your friend, stole one of my paintings. The man stretched out his hand and pointed at Feng Linwan and said.
However, Feng Linwan felt that although he was in the dark and silent gallery at this time, his surroundings seemed to be crowded with people, noisy and noisy.
The night breeze blows through the windowsill, the white curtains fly, and the moonlight outside the window coldly spills on the paintings, and the people, objects, and scenes in the paintings seem to come to life at this moment.
"He and I are just fellow countrymen, not friends. Feng Lin looked around, there were many thoughts in his heart, but he was casually responsible.
The man nodded, but said, "It's your business." Anyway, I saved you. In that case, you should repay me for saving my life. ”
"That's fair!"
Feng Lin waited quietly for the following.
From the moment I entered this world, questions came one after another.
The more this time, the more Feng Lin can't be messed up. Mixing all the questions together can make you confused.
When you find that things are not simple, the first thing to do is to make things simpler.
As long as one doubt is solved, then more doubts may be solved together.
"What do you want me to do?" Feng Linwan seemed to relax his vigilance, and quietly dispersed the sword qi at his fingertips, but the dragon spell scroll in his arms was slightly hot.
"Help me get something. The man said.
"Time, place, what?" Feng Linwan's words became more and more rare and decisive.
He felt an atmosphere of terror that was spreading around him. It made his passive hands and feet cold.
Something seemed to be looming over him.
The next moment, the sword qi struck.
The sword qi that was originally dispersed by Feng Lin Wan turned out to be not classified into the dantian, but was all pinched in the palm of his hand, and as soon as the palm was released, dozens of sword qi erupted, tearing everything that stood in front of Feng Lin Wan's eyes.
The blood that suddenly shrouded Feng Lin Wan was all torn apart.
Faintly, a few floors apart, Feng Linwan heard the man's roar.
Once again, the scene in front of me changed.
What appeared in front of Feng Linwan was a splendid palace.
On either side of the main hall stood richly dressed aristocrats, their expressions all sycophant and flattering.
A fat king, with a heavy crown on his head, sat on the king's chair with drooping eyelids. It's funny like an old toad in a gorgeous robe and a crown.
A couple of somewhat ugly and disgusting-looking courtiers are striking ridiculous poses to please the king and the nobles.
Feng Linwan's eyes were cold, and his expression froze slightly.
This scene seemed familiar to him.
Or rather, not so long ago, he had seen it.
"This is the realm of painting, and all the paintings in the gallery are a small space?" Feng Linwan finally connected the scenes he experienced from entering the gallery.
"Wang Yu once said that the paintings painted by the demon painter Sauron Claude are the only entrance to this world that has anything to do with the extraordinary. Assuming that Wang Yu stole "The Dinner" from the gallery, then it is reasonable that he was hunted down. And that mysterious man asked me to enter a certain painting and take out a certain object... This means that in each painting, there is at least one mysterious object related to supernatural powers. ”
"My sword qi pierced through the middle of the painting that shrouded me, and instead penetrated the paper, taking me to another painting. Or is it ... The boundaries themselves are coherent and interconnected?" Feng Linwan came to a few conclusions.
Although all the doubts have not been solved, some mysterious truths about this world are also slowly unveiled in front of him.
Just when Feng Lin was stunned, he suddenly saw a nobleman come out of the crowd, say all kinds of compliments to the king, and finally pointed to his heart, and said in a voice similar to an aria: "Ah, my noble and great king, as your courtier, I have nothing to offer you, and now I will give you my heart as your lunch today." ”
With that, he reached out and pierced his chest, and pulled out a fresh, hot heart that was still dripping blood from his stomach.