Chapter 8 The fairy in the painting

There is a painting on the wall in front of you.

The content of this painting is very strange. It is neither a landscape painting nor a group portrait painting.

It is a dead wood forest, the ground is full of fallen leaves, and there is a house in the depth of the picture.

The person who painted this picture didn't have any skills at all, it was more like drawing for fun, with rough brushwork and cheap paper.

Moreover, there is no aura on the scroll, and it looks like a stall at first glance. How could such a painting be hung in Jubao Pavilion where there are many treasures?

"Huh?" Lou Bianyue looked at the painting suspiciously, "I didn't notice that there was a painting hanging here at all just now. If you hadn't reminded me aloud, I wouldn't have seen the painting hanging here at all."

Chu Jinsui also felt puzzled: "Could it be that some kind of technique was used?"

She had heard Ji Hengzhou say before that there are thousands of spells in this world, but there is nothing impossible to do.

Among them is this kind of technique that can reduce the presence of an object.

She raised her hand to take off the scroll, and rubbed it carefully without any interlayer.

Lou Bianyue agreed: "It's also possible. It seems that the people performing the spells are much higher than our cultivation level, so we can't see it."

"Although I don't know why the owner of the painting scroll hangs this painting here, practitioners are most concerned about chance. You can see it today, which means that it is destined for you."

With so many guests coming and going, she was the only one who saw the painting at a glance.

"However." Lou Bianyue paused, "Things like chance are not necessarily good."

Chu Jinsui rolled up the painting: "I understand what you mean, the content of this painting is a bit weird, and it may be someone used it to hang it here to protect himself from disaster."

Lou Bianyue nodded and said: "That's right, and you see, there is no price tag next to this painting, which means it is free of charge."

"Although it may be a chance, there is no such thing as a pie in the sky."

Chu Jinsui also agrees, but the content of this painting looks familiar, and she always feels that she has seen it somewhere.

But looking at my life in the past ten years, since I was picked up by Ji Hengzhou when I was young, I have never been out of Wanlezong since then.

Could it be that he had seen this scene when he was a child?

She held the painting: "I know Ah Yue is concerned about me, but this painting looks familiar to me, so I might as well take it home and study it."

"If there's something wrong, we'll just throw the painting away."

Loubianyue had nothing to do with her, so she had to let her go, but anyway, it was just a painting, at most it contained some curses, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

Chu Jinsui put the painting and guqin into the storage bag: "Let's go back."

She couldn't wait to go back and think about the painting.

Yue Yue had nothing to buy, so she went back to the inn with her.

Go back to the room.

Chu Jinsui immediately took out the painting.

Lou Bianyue was worried, and followed her back to the room.

The painting is tiled on the table.

Chu Jinsui checked every corner of the picture carefully, but still couldn't see any clues.

There is neither mezzanine nor curse.

She even guessed with Lou Bianyue whether there was a map route hidden in the picture, or the scene of this painting was a treasure location.

But in the end it was nothing.

My eyes are dazzled and I can't see any mystery in this painting.

I can't even think of where I've seen this painting before.

A bit of a headache.

"Forget it, don't read it if you can't see it, don't be too persistent." Lou Bianyue shook her head, "Opportunity is something that can be met but not sought."

Chu Jinsui hung the painting aside helplessly: "Perhaps, this is an ordinary painting."

The painting may be ordinary, but she must have been to the place inside.

She stood in front of the painting, feeling a little pity, if only she could remember it.

She had an inexplicable thought in her mind—this place was very important to her.

He pinched his eyebrows.

I can't even remember.

She was just about to put the painting away, but suddenly saw a woman appearing at the door of the house deep in the picture.

!

"Ah Yue, look!" Chu Jinsui stared at the painting, "Look here! This woman didn't exist just now!"

Lou Bianyue also looked surprised: "Yeah, when did it appear? Could it be that there is another layer under this painting?"

When some painters want to cover up the original painting, they will use special techniques to re-cover the original painting and draw a new painting.

Chu Jinsui stretched out his hand and gently tapped the painting, but the color did not fade: "There is only one layer."

She frowned: "Did we remember it wrong? Maybe there was indeed this woman in the painting just now, but we didn't pay attention, just like you didn't see this painting when you were in Jubao Pavilion."

Lou Bianyue pondered for a moment: "It's unlikely, if, as you said, it was the magic that made me unable to see the painting, then since you can see the painting, it means that this magic is useless to you of."

"If that's the case, if the woman on the screen existed from the beginning, you wouldn't miss it."

Chu Jinsui understands this truth, but now there is no more reasonable explanation.

Just when she was at a loss, something happened suddenly.

The woman in the picture suddenly moved, and she actually dodged and ran back to the house.

!! ?
Chu Jinsui pointed at the painting: "Ah Yue, did you see that! That woman ran into the house!"

Lou Bianyue couldn't believe her eyes: "I saw it. Could it be that this woman also ran out of the house just now."

This painting is too evil.

Chu Jinsui murmured, "Immortal in the painting?"

Lou Bianyue nodded a little: "There is indeed a saying of painting spirits, just like weapon spirits and sword spirits, but artifacts that can derive spirit bodies of their own will are rare treasures."

"Even if it is a great power in the transformation stage, there may not necessarily be such a treasure"

So who the hell left such a treasure in Jubao Pavilion?

Chu Jinsui had read relevant records in the library pavilion of the main hall before this age, and it was possible for such a spirit body to be condensed for hundreds of thousands of years.

The right time and place are indispensable.

Looking at the re-closed house gate in the picture, she suddenly felt dizzy.

In the next second, a gust of cold wind suddenly came from nowhere in the room with the doors and windows closed.

The scene in front of him suddenly began to change.

The furnishings in the inn faded away and became blurred.

Only the picture became clearer before my eyes.

The picture scroll grew bigger and bigger, almost completely replacing the inn.

A huge suction came from the picture scroll as the center.

Lou Bianyue was directly sucked into the painting in front of his eyes.

"Ayue!"

Chu Jinsui wanted to reach out to hold her, but his feet were empty, and a huge irresistible force sucked himself in.

before losing consciousness.

She seemed to see the house close at hand.

The woman in the painting peeks out from the crack of the door
(End of this chapter)

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