dragon hunter

Chapter 384
All the guests in the Fang family compound held their breaths and stared at the slowly unfolding scroll.

I have seen a fake of this painting, and the sense of anticipation in my heart is not as strong as others, but I still can't hide my curiosity.

Fatty Wang put down the half-eaten chicken leg, his small eyes were wide open, and he stared at the half-opened scroll without blinking.

"No, why isn't it the painting I saw a few days ago?" Zhen Qingyi said suspiciously.

I stared at the fully unfolded scroll, and I couldn't hide my astonishment. It was indeed an antique landscape painting, but it was completely different from the fakes I had seen in Fang's small courtyard.

"What's going on here?" I frowned and stared at the painting. There was a bamboo forest painted on the scroll. A woman in ancient costume was kneeling in front of the bamboo forest, playing the zither.

There was no sound in the courtyard, and everyone's attention was attracted by the ancient painting.

I glanced around and saw those fat bosses staring at the ancient painting, trying to see the mystery of turning luck from above.

I stared at the scroll of ancient paintings for a while, but I didn't see any mystery, and I didn't even know whether it was the painting of the Ruan family. After all, the fake painting that old Fangtou took out was a Old man riding a bull.

"The painting is so beautiful. Look at the palace, how exquisite the painting is. The beauties on it are just like the real ones." A boss in a suit and leather shoes beside him muttered to himself.

"Palace?" I was taken aback for a moment, the picture scroll was clearly a bamboo forest, how could there be a palace?
"It's just an ordinary picture of a shepherd boy herding cattle. It's nothing special. It's different from the last time I saw it. Could it be that they took out a fake picture?" Fatty Wang sighed in disappointment.

"Fatty, are you sure it's a shepherd boy?" I asked sideways.

"No, it's obviously a little girl with braids." Zhen Qingyi said from the side.

I stared blankly at the painting, completely confused, what is going on here, does everyone see a completely different painting?

I was a little disappointed at first, thinking that the Fang family had used a fake painting to fool us, but now that I have seen the magic of this painting, my interest was suddenly aroused.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but after staring at the painting for a long time, I feel a little dizzy, and even feel that the woman in the painting has come to life and is smiling at me.

"Hey, I seem to hear the shepherd boy in the painting talking to me." Fatty Wang said in a dull tone.

I was startled in my heart, and suddenly woke up, looked around again, and saw the expressions of everyone in the courtyard, all a little weird.

Sitting on my left, the guy in a suit and leather shoes was smiling silly, his eyes were slanted, his head was tilted slightly, and he was staring at the ancient painting in an extremely awkward posture.

The other people have different looks, but they have one thing in common, that is, when they appreciate the ancient paintings, they seem a little nervous.

"Hehe, it's beautiful!" A man with a square face on the opposite side stared at the ancient painting in a daze, not even realizing that his mouth was drooling.

A chill rose in my heart, this is not a magical painting that can change fate, it is clearly an evil painting that can seduce people's souls.

Our Zhang family, as a dragon-seeking master, has always been upright, and it is impossible for our ancestors to leave such an evil picture.

Thinking of Zhen Qingyi sitting next to her, I quickly turned my head to the side, and saw that she looked pained, her delicate eyebrows were furrowed into a ball, biting her lower lip from time to time, with a struggling look of wanting to resist indulging.

I hurriedly held her hand, and a ray of pure Yang Qi flowed out of my body, along the arm, and flowed into her body.

With my help, Zhen Qingyi suddenly came to his senses, let out a long breath, and said: "What a wonderful painting!"

Helping Zhen Qingyi get rid of the control of the ancient painting, I am now free to look at Fang Youcai, and the younger generation of the Fang family standing beside him.

The expressions of the two were a little strange, with weird smiles on their faces, looking at the expressions of the people in the yard, as if they were looking at a slaughtered lamb.

When Fang Youcai glanced at us, his eyes met, he was taken aback for a moment, and blurted out, "Why aren't you addicted to the world in the painting?"

I looked dignified and did not answer the other party's question. Instead, I stretched out a hand and patted Fatty Wang who looked demented first.

Fatty Wang, after all, bears the inheritance of Zhumen, and his resistance is much stronger than that of ordinary people. After waking up, he shivered.

"This painting is very evil, please be careful, don't get caught up in it." Fatty Wang said with lingering fear.

"Ah Si, the three people over there are not controlled by the holy painting, so hurry up and deal with them." Fang Youcai said hurriedly.

Ah Si was the younger generation of the Fang family standing beside him, contrary to his previous honest appearance, treacherous eyes gleamed, and Yintang actually showed a cloud of youthfulness.

Hearing Fang Youcai's order, Ah Si responded, looked at us, and smiled maliciously.

"Be careful, that guy named Ah Si is a magician." I said nervously.

"What is a spell psychic?" Zhen Qingyi asked urgently.

"See the green energy between his eyebrows? It's the curse spirit he kept in his body. This guy is very cunning, and he even hid it from my eyes before." I explained to Zhen Qingyi.

With a sly smile on Ah Si's face, she walked towards this side step by step.

"What should we do, fight or retreat?" Fatty Wang turned around and asked.

"The door is locked. It seems that those two guys thought they were going to get us." I sneered.

Before Fatty Wang asked the question, I looked around. The gate we came in was locked with a big iron lock at some point. It seemed that if we wanted to go out, we couldn't get through the main gate.

And that ancient painting, not only can confuse people's mind, it seems to be able to absorb people's soul.

After opening the clear eyes, I saw a wisp of black air rising above everyone's head, drifting towards the ancient painting.

That wisp of black air is transformed by a person's soul. If it is lost too much, it will cause memory loss at the slightest, and become insane and idiot at the worst.

I took a special look at Zhen Qingyi and Fatty Wang's heads, and found that there was also a wisp of black air as thin as a hair on the top of their heads, floating towards the ancient painting like a swimming snake.

"What a domineering effect." I exclaimed.

With a sly smile on Ah Si's face, seeing me cast my eyes on him, he put his hand in front of his neck, gestured, and made a gesture of cutting his throat to me.

Anger flashed in my eyes, it seems that the previous efforts to kill chickens and monkeys were not enough, then Ah Si is not afraid of us at all.

"The trick you used before was good, but unfortunately it's too weak. It can only scare those two people at most." Ah Si was referring to my dealing with Fat Pig and Boss He.

I didn't gossip with the other party, everyone has different positions, and they are destined to be enemies, there is really no need to talk nonsense.

Time is running out right now, every time there is a delay, the souls of Zhen Qingyi and Fatty Wang will lose an extra point, so a quick decision must be made.

Without waiting for the opponent to approach, I quickly formed a seal with both hands, intending to strike first.

Ah Si originally thought that I was just like him, only able to spell some spells, but when he saw that I could still perform Yin Jue, he was obviously stunned.

The seal I am forming at the moment is the most powerful ground fire seal, and there is a strangeness everywhere here, which makes me dare not fight with the opponent.

Ah Si stopped in his tracks, put his hand between his eyebrows, and chanted a difficult spell.

I saw an invisible cloud of green energy, leaving his body, floating towards this side.

That ball of green energy is the curse spirit raised by the other party. It is very weird and evil. If it is touched by this thing, it is a miracle among miracles that ordinary people can get their lives back by luck.

Of course, I have strong yang energy in my body, so I am not particularly afraid of such yin and evil things.

But at this moment, Fatty Wang and Zhen Qingyi are not in good condition, if this evil thing gets close to them, it will be bad to hurt them.

Originally, I aimed the strike target of the earth fire seal at that Ah Si, but now seeing the curse spirit floating over, I can only deal with this potential danger first.

"Earth Fire Seal!" I put my hands together quickly and shouted in a deep voice.

A scorching flame rose up under Ah Si's dumbfounded gaze, and the curse spirit didn't even make a sound before it was wiped out by the ground fire.

The curse spirit is connected with Ah Si's heart and soul, and if one party is damaged, the other party will have a hard time.

At the moment when the curse spirit dissipated, Ah Si spat out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards with his head raised.

"Ah Si!" Fang Youcai exclaimed, he was obviously stunned by the changes in front of him.

I took out the Gouyu Sword from my waist, walked up to Fatty Wang and Zhen Qingyi, and swiped the sword to cut off the two black threads as thin as spider silk, so as to prevent the ancient painting from continuing to absorb their souls.

"Ah, why did Fatty get confused again just now? That painting is definitely a demon painting, it's so freaking evil." Fatty Wang woke up and muttered in surprise.

After Zhen Qingyi woke up, without saying a word, he took out a golden needle and pricked it on a few acupuncture points on his head to seal his spirit and prevent the ancient painting from making any further mistakes.

Seeing that the two of them were safe for the time being, I turned my attention to Fang Youcai again. I didn't expect that this half-buried guy would have such a sinister and cunning mind, and set up such a big situation with one hand. Catch them all.

Although I don't know what his purpose is, but there is no doubt that the news that the ancient painting can be changed is definitely a rumor released by the other party.

Maybe there is only one purpose, and that is to trick these people over so that Gu Hua can control them.

Now I can also see some tricks, although the ancient painting is absorbing the souls of everyone, it is not fatal, and as time goes by, those old and young with different expressions show obedience on their faces.

"Fang Youcai, you are really old-hearted, and you have worked hard to control these prominent figures. Don't tell me you want to try to be the emperor when you are old?" I sneered, staring at the gray hair Fang Youcai.

"What do you know? It's still too late to leave now. I can pretend nothing happened." Fang Youcai was stern and threatening.

"I don't know anything, but just because you are rich, you really can't scare me." I smiled coldly, step by step, pushing towards the other party.

(End of this chapter)