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Unexpectedly, Huang Hongjian could see the mystery in the painting.

I quickly asked: "Brother Huang, what's going on with this painting?"

"The image that appears in this painting can also be said to be the human soul, but it is more accurate to say."

Huang Hongjian considered his words.

"It should be a previous life."

"Previous life?!"

Xiaoying and I stared with wide eyes and our hearts were churning.

"A fortune teller once told me that I dealt with dead people in my previous life and would be engaged in such a profession in this life."

"Look, in the painting I am an old man holding a wooden nail and a hammer. Those are peach wood nails, used for nailing coffins."

"I should have been a coffin maker in my previous life."

Huang Hongjian's expression was very complicated.

"I think it's nonsense myself, but other than that, I can't find a better explanation."

The figure of the miserable old man in the painting gradually disappeared and returned to blank.

When he got closer, no image appeared on the paper.

It seems like everyone can only watch it once.

But a bigger doubt arose in my mind.

If this painting can reflect a person's appearance in his previous life, why is there nothing in mine?

I have no previous life?

"If it was a previous life, then why would I look like that bride?" Xiaoying found it difficult to accept this speculation.

"Bride, what bride?" Huang Hongjian asked sensitively.

Xiaoying pursed her lips.

I sighed: "The appearance of classmate Xiaoying in the painting is the same as the bride in the painting on the first floor. She is dressed the same and has a black umbrella in her hand."

"Ah?" Huang Hongjian almost jumped up and looked at Xiaoying in surprise, "Are you the reincarnation of that woman?"

"No wonder you cried when you saw that painting. I thought you were psychic before."

Xiaoying lowered her head and was in a bad mood.

"It's not necessarily the past life." I comforted, "There is a bigger mystery now, why Mr. Hu turned into a pig."

"Of course it's possible that he was a pig in his previous life, but why did he look like that in his previous life? But none of us did."

"That's right. It's all my guess. Don't take it seriously, little girl." Huang Hongjian also reacted and changed his words.

Xiaoying's mood improved a little and she nodded gloomily.

"No matter what it is, we have to find a way to get out quickly before 12 o'clock." Huang Hongjian looked around.

"The stairs are missing. Could it be that a ghost hit the wall?"

"I have never encountered such a dangerous thing. The ancestral amulets are no longer effective. I should have known it, ugh."

He was at a loss.

"I won't leave until I find the elixir." Xiaoying bit her lip, "I'm going to find her now!"

"I'm with you, I also want to find Teacher Gao."

We want to go to the rooms on both sides of the corridor to see if anyone else appears.

"Count me in, I don't want to hang out with those pig-brained people." Huang Hongjian took the initiative, "If we all work together, we'll look out for each other, and we'll be more likely to get out."

Let's go to the corridor on the left first.

At this time, the group of people came over.

He cautiously approached the altar table, as if he wanted to verify whether the paintings on the wall were really that magical.

I slowed down and looked back at them.

They tried it one by one.

"My appearance has changed!"

"How did you become an official?"

"Come on, let me see what I am."

"Poor, haha, a beggar!"

"Wow, I was a beauty in my previous life."

The magic of the painting made them temporarily forget the tragic death of the woman.

The twelve people in the painting have different identities, but there are no animals.

It seems that only Mr. Hu Chenhua has turned into a pig.

"Wow! What the hell is this?"

"How could I be like this in my previous life? It must be fake!"

"Yeah, I'll forget it. How could a respected artist like Mr. Guo be a prisoner in his previous life?"

Some are happy and some are angry.

"It must be a bluff!"

“This painting has been tampered with, please don’t be deceived!”

"Tear down the painting and expose their conspiracy!"

"that is!"

Someone took action immediately.

"Hey, don't move! It's dangerous!" I reminded loudly.

But no one listened to me.

Bang!

The picture frame was smashed, and the drawing paper was torn into pieces by several people.

"hiss--"

I gasped.

Xiaoying's face suddenly became very ugly, and she clutched my clothes tightly in fear.

Seeing how nervous we were, Huang Hongjian became nervous.

"What the hell."

He stepped on the drawing paper under his feet and cursed.

The man's movements suddenly stopped.

The mouth opens wide.

Eyes widened.

But he didn't shout anything.

Blood instantly soaked his clothes.

There was a crash.

The body was broken into pieces and scattered on the ground.

Wow!

Wow!

Before anyone else could come to their senses, no one who destroyed the painting was spared.

All broken into pieces.

Blood all over the ground.

Bits of meat fell everywhere.

There were even eyeballs that rolled down to someone's feet.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

scream.

Confused.

Fear spread instantly.

The thick smell of blood spread in the air.

The remaining nine people tried their best to stay away from this bloody place.

Someone slipped and fell in the blood, and was covered in blood, rolling and crawling.

Some people's pants were wet, and they were covered in stinky urine.

Others fainted, were stepped on and woke up, and fainted again.

The scene was chaotic.

Xiaoying turned away and covered her face with her hands, her thin shoulders shaking constantly.

"This, this" Huang Hongjian's teeth chattered and he was speechless.

My heart shrinks into a ball.

My head was numb.

"Gao Wenyuan!"

"Where are you?"

Not caring about those people who were frightened to death, I quickly entered the corridor and kicked open a door.

"Gao Wenyuan!"

"Get out of here!"

"Gao Wenyuan! Gao Wenyuan!"

The flashlight quickly swept into the house, and it was empty.

"Dan Ling, are you there?"

"Wu Danling, where are you?"

"Answer me!"

Xiaoying came over with red eyes and her shouts were trembling.

Seeing the empty room, I couldn't help but shed tears.

We opened the door to the next room.

"Gao Wenyuan!"

"Wu Danling!"

empty.

no one.

Then, we quickly ran to the room in the corridor on the right.

The door was kicked open.

"Gao Wenyuan!"

"Wu Danling!"

"Where are you?"

empty room.

There is only one last door left.

Xiaoying and I looked at each other and bit our lips.

The door opens.

Shine the flashlight in.

Great loss and worry came over me.

nobody.

An empty room is like a blank painting.

Eerie and cold.

Xiaoying stared blankly at the empty room, tears streaming down her face.

"You want to play, right?"

"Then I'll play big with you!"

I took a breath, clenched my fists, and rushed towards the small hall with a stern expression.

"Boss Li, don't be impulsive."

Huang Hongjian ran up and persuaded me a few words loudly.

Glancing back, his voice suddenly became very low.

"Watch out for that girl!"