The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 39 Unseal the seal one by one!

Chapter 39 Breaking the seal little by little!

Feng Qingcheng's heart skipped a beat, and she reached out to take the book out of the shelf.

This book records very high and profound witchcraft, and the words are obscure and difficult to understand. Feng Qingcheng seems to understand it.

She flipped the book roughly from cover to cover, and found that the pages had been torn at the end.

Who moved this book?Why tear out the pages?
She couldn't help but guess, would the part that was torn off have the answer she was looking for?
Feng Qingcheng's hand holding the book slowly tightened, and after a moment of silence, she prepared to leave with the book.

However, when she turned around, she moved a little too much, and her shoulder accidentally hit the bookshelf next door, and something on the top of the bookshelf was knocked down and fell down.

Fortunately, she has quick eyesight and quick hands, and caught the thing in time.

It is a wooden box, carved with complicated patterns.

It has probably not been opened for many years, and the surface of the wooden box is covered with a thick layer of dust.

Feng Qingcheng puffed up her cheeks to blow off the ashes, and then opened the wooden box.

There was a painting scroll in the box, she opened it and unfolded the scroll inside.

I saw a young girl painted on the white drawing paper, she was dressed in white, she was unparalleled in appearance, and she was outstanding.

There is a red phoenix-tailed flower tin painted on the girl's forehead, with a smile on her brows and eyes, as if she is about to come alive from the painting as the waves of light flow.

Pretty!

It is Feng Qingcheng's most intuitive feeling for the characters in the painting.

She stared at the painting in a daze, and was deeply attracted, but there was no word on the painting scroll, so she had no way of knowing the identity of this girl.

She also searched carefully in the memory of the original owner, but found nothing.

So, who is this girl?Why is her portrait in the forbidden area of ​​the palace?
Will that little carrot know her?

Feng Qingcheng couldn't think of an answer, so she searched around the study again, but found nothing of value.

She walked out of the bamboo house, glanced at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the table, and left without looking back.

She took away the ancient book with missing pages, and the portrait of the beauty in the wooden box.

In fact, she didn't know why she took the portrait away, after all, it had nothing to do with the disappearance of Feng Qingyu's body.

But she just wanted to find out who the girl in the painting was?What is the relationship with Cang Yanli?What's the relationship with the little carrot head locked here?
Back in Xiyuan, she put the scroll aside, ordered Biyue to light two more candles, and began to light up the lamp to read at night.

Opening the missing ancient book, she read it carefully page by page, thinking that it would be very difficult to understand.

But the more she looked back, the clearer her brain became, and she was even able to construct in her mind the scenes and props needed for the various witchcrafts it described.

Witchcraft consists of divine rites and spells to control people or things by means of supernatural mystical powers.

If the witchcraft is strong enough, it can call wind and rain, bring the dead back to life, and even exchange souls.

In terms of nature, witchcraft can be divided into white witchcraft and black witchcraft. White witchcraft is used to cure diseases and save people, while black witchcraft is used to kill people.

As a centuries-old family of witchcraft, the Feng family expressly forbids the use of black witchcraft.

Looking at it, Feng Qingcheng seemed to find a resonance point in the book, every cell in the blood was ready to move.

She spread out her hand, only feeling that the palm was hot and sweaty. It felt like a powerful force sealed in a certain corner of her body was gradually unsealing it.

She even vaguely expected that the original owner, as the heir of witchcraft in the Feng family, had left witchcraft in this body?
So, once a certain valve is opened, will her witchcraft be as powerful as the legends say?Can someone's head be taken thousands of miles away?

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