White Bone Monkey King

After repeated inspection of these two paintings.

No unusual findings were found.

This is just an ordinary picture scroll.

It is neither a valuable antique nor a famous calligraphy and painting.

then.

The group walked towards the third painting in the room.

It was a picture of a scholar in Hanjiang Guying.

But this painting is not hanging behind the desk.

Instead, it was hung in front of the Qingshui Gang leader's bedside.

Only half of the scholar's face can be seen in the painting.

But only half of his face.

It is enough to see that the scholar's facial features are handsome.

"Could it be that the leader of the Qingshui Gang is Brokeback Mountain?"

"If a rich man wants to hang a picture of a charming lady in his room, why should he hang a picture of such a tacky man?"

"And it's still hanging on my bedside, tsk tsk."

"Look at the angle of the scroll, does it look like the scholar is looking at the leader of the Qingshui Gang who lies in bed sleeping every night?"

The people who were discussing softly behind the scenes this time were the same old government officials from before.

He does not mean that.

Jin An and Feng Captou carefully looked at the direction of the painting. Although the eyes of the scholar with a side face in the painting were looking at Hanjiang, due to the coincidence of the hanging position of the painting, it turned out that he was looking at the bed. people.

Coincidence?

When his fingertips touched the drawing paper and felt the first touch, Jin An immediately let out a sigh.

"Captain Feng, come and touch this scroll, do you feel anything?"

Jin An called Feng Baotou.

As soon as Feng Baotou touched the scroll, his fingertips felt like an electric shock. Feng Baotou was surprised and said that the painting was colder than the cold river water in December. It was so cold.

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Baotou was overjoyed: "Mr. Jin'an, is there something wrong with this painting?"

"Lao Fu, take people to other rooms on the ship to count how many similar paintings there are on this ship... Lao Fu, Lao Fu?"

Seeing that no one responded for a long time, Feng Captou turned around and looked behind him.

Another officer replied: "Captain Feng, since you asked Lao Fu to go out, Lao Fu has never come back."

Feng Captou frowned.

"He Caisan, go and call Lao Fu back."

Who knows.

Once He Caisan leaves, he will never come back.

Feng Baotou waited and waited, but He Caisan never came back.

It was only then that everyone noticed something was wrong. It was so quiet outside the room...

So many brothers gathered outside the door, but there was not even a little noise?

Jin An and Feng Baotou immediately led people to the door, only to find that the door was closed. I wonder if He Caisan took them with them when he went out?

But strange things happened one after another.

No matter how hard the yamen and Captain Feng tried to open the door, the door, which did not look thick, could not be pushed open.

Not moving at all.

Solid as stone.

Feng Captou was surprised.

Then his face fell.

The scene in front of them was already very obvious. They were being caught in a trap!

I have become a turtle in someone else's trap!

Jin An also tried to push the door, but it didn't move at all. He looked around the room and thought for a moment.

Red blood power!

Qi and blood are boiling and burning, and veins and blood vessels are protruding on the arms.

sulfuric acid!

Jin An unsheathed his sword.

When the Tiger Evil Sword was unsheathed, the thick and cold evil energy on the sword condensed into a monster silhouette made of dozens of pairs of human hands, invisible to the naked eye.

The monster phantom still wants to bite Jin An this time, and wants to take away Jin An's body.

But not before meeting Jin An.

He was directly suppressed by the tiger evil sword, and finally dragged back into the knife with an unwilling roar, which turned into a strong evil-destroying evil spirit on the surface of the blade, greatly increasing the edge of the blade.

Evil spirit can destroy evil spirits!

The blade of killing karma is a suppressing tool that can suppress evil things!

Red blood power!

break out!

"Break it for me!"

The tiger evil knife in Jin An's hand turned into red light and black evil energy invisible to ordinary people's naked eyes. Like a door axe, it hit the wooden door in front of him heavily.

Boom!

There was an explosion, like thunder exploding in the ears. There was no smoke and dust billowing in front of me, and no wood chips were flying in all directions.

Under everyone's incredible gaze.

The door in front of me was ignited and burned like a piece of paper that couldn't stand the scorching heat.

The ashes after burning pieces of paper flew into the air, and then fell on everyone's cheeks, still carrying a little residual warmth.

It wasn't until they were burned by the remaining warmth on the ashes that everyone woke up, and instantly they were like ants exploding in a pot.

"How is this going?"

“How could a good wooden door turn into paper?”

These government officials were panicked, and everyone's faces began to show fear, nervousness, and fright.

"Is it a hallucination?"

"You must have seen it wrong, right?"

Some people thought they were hallucinating, turned around, picked up a flickering burning lamp oil on the table next to them, and smashed it on the wooden furniture.

However, something strange happened.

The lamp oil splashed all over the ground, burning brightly, but the wooden furniture and the wooden floor beneath the feet were undamaged and not ignited.

This directly goes against common sense.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then their scalps tightened in fear.

Not to mention this scene frightened these ordinary government officials, even Jin An's heart sank when faced with the strange scene in front of him.

Jin An walked to the wooden furniture and slashed with the red light of the Tiger Saber in his hand.

boom!

The wooden furniture in front of him was transformed into burning paper ashes under the scorching red light.

"Paper?"

"Paper pricking someone?"

The scene in front of me is so familiar.

Paper-made people are specially burned as sacrifices to the dead. In this world, in addition to paper-made people, paper-made people can also make paper-made houses, paper-made boats, paper-made horses, paper-made maids, paper-made sedan chairs...

Are ghosts hitting the wall?

Jin An was surprised. In fact, they did not board the real ship at the beginning, but entered the ghost ship?

"Cang, Cang Xie, this is a ghost ship! This is a ghost ship!"

At this time, a frightened government servant interrupted Jin An's thinking.

"First the Fuping brothers disappeared, then Lao Fu, He Caisan, and dozens of brothers outside the door. Everyone disappeared one after another. We must have encountered something dirty. It will be my turn soon. !”

"We are all going to die! We are all going to die!"

The yamen servant was so frightened that he wanted to run away while shouting and yelling with a look of fear on his face.

Snapped!

Feng Baotou slapped the frightened government servant until he passed out.

"Whoever dares to confuse the public and disturb the morale of the army with monstrous words again will be killed directly next time!"

Chongdian should be used in special times.

Chief Feng Baotou glared fiercely at the remaining government officials, and all the government servants who saw the fierce look in Chief Feng Bao's eyes lowered their heads one after another, not daring to disobey the dignity that Feng Baotou had cultivated in the yamen over the years.

Although the riot was temporarily suppressed, Capt. Feng knew that the crisis had not yet been resolved. He hurriedly asked Jin An for help in a low voice: "Mr. Jin An, what should we do next?"

They people can't see dirt.

At this time, all life-saving straws fell on Jin An.

At this time, Jin An had already figured out the situation at hand, so he said decisively: "Let's go get the painting hanging by the Qingshui Gang leader's bedside, and then get off the boat immediately."

However.

When Jin An and Feng Captou walked back to the bedside, they saw that the scholar in the painting had disappeared!

Only Hanjiang and Xuanyue are left in the painting!

Suddenly there is an extra blank space!

"this……"

The hair on the backs of Feng Baotou and the others all stood up. Why did the people in the painting run away?