The sin of wearing a crown

There's something wrong with those two paintings.

This answer was within Linn's expectation, but when he followed Aitali to see two paintings that were isolated and sealed in a separate room, he still admitted in his heart that this problem was a little beyond his own control. guess. In order to deal with extraordinary items that may be dangerous, they are often isolated and sealed, and extraordinary people use spiritual suppression to kill them, so this room is actually directly opposite Aitali's room.

For extraordinary pollution, if it is not serious, extraordinary people can use their own spirituality and secret rituals to eliminate it. The only consumption is their own spirituality. If it is serious, then unless the quantity and quality of Beyonders are sufficient, they can only run away quickly.

Extraordinaries with unstable foundations are more likely to be contaminated than ordinary people.

It's like a brick house and a building with a weak foundation. If both are blown by the same gust of wind, the building will naturally collapse the fastest.

There are no traces of contamination in these two paintings.

But being cautious is a virtue, and one of the key points in the good education Atali received was about virtue. After she found out there was something wrong with the painting, she first checked it with a maid in the mansion, and then she took the painting away herself. To the other side of the room, her status as an extraordinary person saved her a lot of trouble in this process.

One of the continent-wide conventions.

When an extraordinary violation occurs, the Extraordinaries present automatically adapt to the corresponding rights and positions according to the sequence and department, with only one requirement to solve the extraordinary pollution and violation. If there is someone who goes against this treaty, then his end will probably be as miserable as the two Mr. Fate Weaver Bureau stationed in the star realm.

After Atali used the key to open the door, Linn saw the two paintings that were mounted in the dark room at a glance. Anyone with normal vision would be able to understand them at the first glance. Drawing a problem.

The two people in the painting are now a delicate blank, and their white silhouettes are perfectly printed on the painting, as if they never existed in the first place.

"When did it become like this?"

The young gentleman couldn't help pinching his brows. He seemed to have seen a scene from a horror movie. In a quiet night, without anyone knowing, the figures in the two paintings seemed to come to life. Peel yourself off the drawing paper, then quietly disappear into the darkness with strange steps.

Where did they go?

"Before I plan to deal with them." Aitali had a bigger headache than Linn. She got some information from the Black Angel, and something happened just when she wanted to check the results. This was really depressing.

"Any clues?"

Linn asked with low expectations. After the two paintings were brought back, the countess threw them into a collection room and covered them with cloth to eat some dust, and then brought them back to the manor to be framed. During this time, none of the maids was out of their minds and felt that the two oil paintings should be taken out to bask in the sun or cleaned.

This also intuitively represents that before Atali checks them, there may be something wrong with them.

The only good news is that the plastic demon did not cause a murder here.

Perhaps this cunning beast feels that this place is too annoying, and it is also a place of power. If something happens, of course it will be investigated strictly.

"When there is no heat, I use spiritual divination. You can't ask for divination of air. At least it is air to me." Aitali gave a negative answer as expected.

The plastic demon is her nemesis.

"I see."

There was no nonsense on Linn's part, he took a step forward and inspected the two paintings carefully. The blank area on the central axis is very smooth and flat, and the drawing paper has no damage at all. The young gentleman turned his blue eyes and carefully checked the paint on the edges. Soon he found some ash that should not appear on the painting. It looked a bit like coal ash at the bottom of a pot. He picked a little and rubbed it with his hand. For a moment.

In Aitali's eyes, Linn suddenly squatted down and checked his cane.

It took less than three seconds to find the exact same substance from the cane that had not yet been cleaned and maintained. After standing up, Linn bit his lip slightly and said like an angry lion.

"There's something wrong with the paint."

"...Spiritual withdrawal, the target of the plastic demon's transformation is the paint." Aitali understood immediately, and the lady in the wheelchair also took a closer look. Anyway, with Linn here, nothing would happen to her.

The object of transformation of the plastic demon is actually paint.

This is really...

‘Talent. ’ Lin En couldn’t help but sigh deeply in his heart. He could suddenly understand why some extraordinary people were interested in the transformation ability of demon shaping. Even in the extraordinary field, if you want to beat a person into paste, then make it into paint, apply it evenly and then turn it back into a human.

These are extremely difficult things!

What kind of luck did this out-of-control Extraordinary Person have in the star realm to obtain such magical power, especially the kind that can constantly reshape his spirituality? Although he is no longer himself, he can still survive. special status. Lin En suddenly became more curious than ever before about the files of the Shaping Demon. He was keenly aware that the real secrets might be hidden in the strictly sealed files of the Shaping Demon.

Unfortunately, with his current authority, he cannot access it.

"It looks like you have caught the clue." Atali noticed Linn's twinkling eyes and was regaining his composure. The emerald eyes were filled with the brilliance of reason.

"Yes, but there is still a little problem." Linn rubbed his fingers habitually and paced back and forth.

"What is it?"

"That is, how much of this is a coincidence and how much is a deliberate arrangement."

Lin En suddenly raised his head. At this moment, his brain was overloaded and he was combing through the moment he arrived in Beifeng Town. He even went through the possibility of identifying everyone he met since Shuishao City. When a person is concentrating on thinking, his eyes seem to be sweeping across like sharp swords. The excessively bright brilliance in Lin En's green eyes made Aitali, who directly looked at him, tremble.

It suddenly occurred to her that Lin En in front of her seemed to have stripped off every piece of shameless clothing on her body, and she was like a judge judging her indifference without any unnecessary emotions. But she couldn't even stop her. She could only face his gaze with humiliation and trembling, unable to refuse and let his razor-like eyes inspect her.

That kind of strength, that feeling of being in control of everything, that feeling of quietly reminiscing late at night.

Aitali's jelly-like pink lips clenched involuntarily, and her whole body seemed to be electrocuted, waiting for Linn to speak.

"I have to find someone."

"...Who." It was not difficult to hear the relaxation and disappointment from the lady in the wheelchair's tone.

"A down and out painter, a master who became famous overnight."