Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 1063 The Strange Portrait

Huang Erchuan was so aggrieved that he wanted to be bumped to death.

In the Leyline City, he is so high-spirited and arrogant.

However, what happened tonight will become an indelible mark on him for the rest of his life.

Tian Ermiao's smile and Tian Ermiao's threatening words hit Huang Erchuan's heart hard.

"Second child."

Huang Tian shouted to comfort Huang Erchuan.

Then, he said to Tian Ermiao: "Aren't you coming in?"

"Why don't I go in?"

Tian Ermiao said, "If you hadn't stopped me, I would have been inside."

"Then what are you still doing outside?"

Huang Tian was afraid that Tian Ermiao would harm his grandson outside.

"Isn't it a very simple thing to get in?"

talking.Tian Ermiao stepped in directly.

This is incomprehensible.

There is obviously a cyclone that can threaten people's lives, but he still chose to go in.

Huang Tiandu's eyes flicked over Tian Ermiao's body, but he couldn't understand.

"Could it be that you are also here for the wind worm?"

Huang Tian asked.

"Sure enough, there are wind worms."

Tian Ermiao licked her lips, as if she was going to win the wind worm.

"Humph!"

Huang Tian snorted coldly, as if saying that I was inside.

"At first, I didn't know there were wind worms, so the purpose was not wind worms. Now, there is an extra purpose."

Tian Ermiao said.

"yes……"

For some unknown reason, Huang Tian looked at Zeng Hua outside the door, "Aren't you coming in?"

"This is the place of my Zeng family. For the sake of the Zeng family, what is my old fate?"

Zeng Hua entered one step at a time, and when he saw Zeng Cheng about to enter, he shouted, "Leave you outside."

"Second, don't come in either."

Huang Tian also said.

Zeng Cheng and Huang Erchuan, the two Jindan stage monks, did not enter, and the rest of them had no reason to enter.

There is also a terrifying cyclone above the head, and then entering the old house, there are two deadly cyclones, it is too scary.

The three went in and waited for a while.

boom!
The gate made of wind stone wood closed itself.

The people outside didn't know what was going on inside, and they all listened curiously.

But no sound could be heard from inside.

It was so quiet in the old house.

There was no sound even as the cyclone flowed in front of the three of them.

The quieter it is, the more unsettling it is.

Huang Tiandu and Zeng Hua had been cautiously staring at the cyclone, fearing that it would be like a wind blade being stripped from it.

On the other hand, Tian Ermiao, he only paid attention to the cyclone a few times, and then stopped paying attention.

He looked around.

There is nothing unusual around, just a very big house.

There are all kinds of furniture inside.

However, because the age is too long, many of them are dilapidated.

It seemed that if something touched it, the furniture would fall apart.

Looking at it, Tian Ermiao's eyes fell on a portrait on the wall.

The portrait is of a woman.

The woman was wearing a blue gown with long hair hanging down, holding a sword in her hand.

There are leaves floating around him.

It seems that the wind around is not small.

However, none of the woman's hair and clothes were lifted up in the portrait.

I don't know whether it was caused by Hua Shi's mistake or the woman herself is not affected by the surrounding wind.

Tian Ermiao's attention shifted from the woman's surroundings to the woman's face.

Seeing this, Tian Ermiao almost screamed out.

The face of a woman...

It actually bears some resemblance to Xia Yixue.

how come?
Tian Ermiao walked over step by step, and at close range, she felt more and more like the woman in the portrait and Xia Yixue.

Huang Tiandu and Zeng Hua came behind Tian Ermiao.

Huang Tian came here because he was afraid that Tian Ermiao would find out something.

Tonight, Tian Ermiao's various behaviors were too strange, he couldn't be careless.

When Zeng Hua came over, he was attracted by the portrait just like Tian Ermiao.

"How could this be?"

Zeng Hua was very puzzled.

"who is she?"

Tian Ermiao asked.

"My Zeng family's benefactor, I don't know her name, only this portrait of her remains. However, it is said that the Xiaoqingfeng art handed down from my family's ancestors was passed down from her."

Zeng Hua became more and more frightened, "How could it be with..."

"It looks like Xia Yixue, right?" Tian Ermiao's voice became a little cold.

Zeng Hua didn't seem to recognize it, he said: "It turns out that the benefactor's appearance in the portrait doesn't seem to be like this... No!"

Zeng Hua frowned, "The portrait has never changed, but why do you feel like Miss Xia so much?"

"I've seen this painting many times, but I've never felt any resemblance to Miss Xia."

While Zeng Hua was speaking, Tian Ermiao looked at him without blinking.

Tian Ermiao didn't see anything on Zeng Hua's face.

All I saw was confusion and bewilderment.

"Old man Zeng, are you saying that this painting will give you an illusion?"

Huang Tian asked.

"It's not an illusion, it's..."

Zeng Hua shook his head: "I can't say what it feels like, anyway, it's very strange."

Tian Ermiao was no less strange than Zeng Hua.

Because the woman in the portrait was too similar to Xia Yixue, Tian Ermiao looked at every detail of the painting carefully.

Suddenly, Tian Ermiao noticed a change.

Zeng Hua exclaimed directly: "Leaves! Leaves!"

"What happened to the leaves?"

Due to the cyclone, Huang Tiandu's heart was always on the alert.

Hearing Zeng Hua's exclamation made his heart feel even higher.

"I'm pretty sure the leaves are all on the trees."

Zeng Hua said, "But now, it's all on the ground..."

Tian Ermiao didn't know if the leaves were on the tree, anyway, what he saw when he arrived was the leaves suspended in the air, and at this moment, they all fell at the feet of the portrait woman.

Tian Ermiao has a strong spiritual sense.

He didn't notice the change in the portrait immediately.

The image actually changes.

What is the force behind it?

Zeng Hua was also thinking about this question.

He looked back at the cyclone and said, "Could it be guided by the cyclone?"

"The painting has already been drawn, what power can make the scenery in the portrait change?"

Huang Tiandu said: "The cyclone is also not acceptable."

What Huang Tian said is reasonable.

Why?

Tian Ermiao looked at the portrait from top to bottom, left to right over and over again.

For a long time, the portrait did not change again.

"Did you remember it wrong?"

Huang Tian also kept paying attention, but he didn't see any changes in the portrait, so he asked Zeng Hua.

"impossible."

Zeng Hua said seriously: "The woman in the portrait is the benefactor of my Zeng family. I keep this portrait firmly in my heart. It is impossible to remember it wrong. It just has changed."

Tian Ermiao agrees with what Zeng Hua said.

When he first saw it, the leaves were suspended around the woman's body, he couldn't be mistaken.

"Why is this portrait so weird?"

Tian Ermiao moved closer.

Suddenly, Tian Ermiao backed up abruptly.

Tian Ermiao's actions scared both Zeng Hua and Huang Tian.

"what are you doing?"

Huang Tian scolded.

"What's going on?" Zeng Hua also asked.

Tian Ermiao didn't speak, he raised his right hand, and there was a bloodstain on the back of his hand.

(End of this chapter)