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Chapter 2789 paintings

Chapter 2789 Painting

"Is this true every day?"

Xiao Chong asked.

"Yes, it's like this every day. The first thing I do in the morning is to clean up this pile of white powder."

The middle-aged woman said, "I reported this to the leader, who also came over to take a look. He also called up the surveillance video and checked the origin of the pile of white powder every day. It suddenly appeared.

This phenomenon was discovered five years ago. When we first discovered this phenomenon, everyone was a little scared. After all, this thing was too weird.

I almost quit the job for a while, but my boss reassured me that I could stay longer. I hired someone to come in, and I was too embarrassed to refuse, so I stayed on for another two months.

In the past two months, although the white powder continued to appear, it did not put my life in danger or have any impact on me. Therefore, I did not mention resigning. After all, with this salary, such a

Easy jobs are not easy to find, so I continue to do so until today."

"Can we see the video of that white powder appearing out of thin air?"

Zhang Fan asked.

"Well... I'm just a cleaner. I'm the lowest employee in this scenic spot. I can't command the control room. I'm afraid..." The middle-aged woman looked embarrassed.

Zhang Fan smiled and said: "If you can help us see the video, I will give you another five hundred..."

"That's not what I meant..." The middle-aged woman waved her hands repeatedly.

"I know you don't mean to ask us for more money, I just want you to try it."

Zhang Fan said, "If someone gives you face, you have to treat them to a meal or something, and pay back the favor. The extra 500 yuan can be considered as the funds for you to pay back the favor."

"Then...then...let me try."

After the middle-aged woman responded, she called a person in the monitoring room who had a good relationship with her. The other person did give her face and quickly sent the video to the middle-aged woman's mobile phone.

The middle-aged woman handed the phone to Zhang Fan and Xiao Chong, and they started to watch directly. Since the camera was far away from the southwest corner, the picture captured not only included the southwest corner, but also the surrounding objects and walls.

All the hanging artworks were also photographed.

Suddenly, the tassel under the cotton and linen shawl hanging on the wall suddenly moved. There was no window in the southwest corner. This was obviously not caused by natural wind. Then, white powder the size of a child's fist suddenly appeared.

Southwest corner location.

Finally, everything returned to calm.

Judging from the date indicated in the corner of the video, this one was from a week ago. Zhang Fan scrolled down and found that this new video was from six days ago. In the video, the tassel of the cotton and linen shawl moved first.

Then, white powder appeared in the southwest corner of the exhibition hall.

The people in the monitoring room sent the videos from five days ago, four days ago, three days ago, two days ago to yesterday. Except for the different dates in the corners, the pictures captured in the videos are the same.

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Zhang Fan returned the phone to the middle-aged woman, ordered 500 yuan, and handed it to the middle-aged woman. This time, the middle-aged woman did not refuse and took the money with a smile. Then, she asked the person who helped in the monitoring room He said, "Brother Wang, thank you. Don't leave after get off work tonight. I'll treat you to dinner. Think of something to eat."

"Take us to the next place where strange phenomena occur."

Zhang Fan said.

"Well, okay..." the middle-aged woman responded.

Led by the middle-aged woman, the three of them went to the room next to the exhibition hall that was dedicated to the paintings of ancient Miao people's lives.

"Look at this painting."

The middle-aged woman pointed to a painting where a grand sacrificial ceremony was being held and said.

Zhang Fan had seen this kind of sacrifice with his own eyes. When the Chuwujun tribe was holding the Chiniu Sacrifice, Zhang Fan took a look and found nothing special. From the perspective of the process, it was almost exactly the same as the Chiniu Sacrifice held at that time.

Zhang Fan turned his attention to the middle-aged woman and waited for the middle-aged woman to tell him about the strangeness of this painting.

"When this painting is done at night, the light-colored lines are luminous.

After expert appraisal, this painting was 300 years ago and has not been touched in the later period. However, I heard a highly educated doctor in our scenic spot said that phosphors had not been invented three hundred years ago, let alone introduced to us.

Domestic, that’s why I said this painting is strange.”

The middle-aged woman said.

"Looking at it this way, it is indeed a bit strange."

Xiao Chong added thoughtfully, "Is there some magic in this?"

"You and I thought we were together, that's what I thought."

The middle-aged woman answered.

Hearing what the middle-aged woman said, Xiao Chong looked at the middle-aged woman in surprise and asked, "Do you know magic?"

"I am an ordinary housewife who does cleaning work, so how can I know these things?

If I knew these things, why would I come here to work hard?

Young man, you think too highly of me."

The middle-aged woman smiled and waved her hand, "I am a Miao, but when I was born, I no longer lived in the mountains.

But my grandma still lives in the mountains. When I was a child, I lived in my grandma’s house for a period of time. During that time, I saw wizards casting spells, which were very powerful and had the ability to turn decay into magic.

That’s why I think there is magic in it, otherwise it would be difficult to explain.”

Zhang Fan glanced at the two of them and carefully felt the atmosphere in the painting, but found nothing special.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Fan handed the remaining two hundred yuan to the middle-aged woman and said, "Thank you, go and do your work..."

"Okay, if you need anything, come to me again. When you don't need to clean, I will sit in the pavilion over there."

The middle-aged woman pointed to the pavilion not far outside the window.

She was very willing for Zhang Fan and Xiao Chong to come to her again. After all, they could earn extra money. In just a short time, she had earned ten days' wages.

"good."

Zhang Fan smiled and nodded.

The middle-aged woman went downstairs, while Zhang Fan stayed in front of the painting and looked at it for a while, but still found nothing.

"Mr. Zhang, what should we do next?

What are your plans?"

Xiao Chong asked.

"I feel that the pile of pearl powder in the southwest corner of the exhibition hall is caused by either a ghost or a spirit. We won't go out of the garden today. If we catch this ghost or a spirit, we might be able to get some from its mouth.

Clues, and then we can make plans."

Zhang Fan said.

Xiao Chong nodded, and the two of them did not stay at the stilted building, but went to other scenic spots. In a blink of an eye, it was 6:30 in the evening, and the announcements in the scenic spot had begun to drive away tourists.

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