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Chapter 126 Painting



They gathered together and walked towards the depths of the church.

The architectural structure of the church is very complex, and the closer you get to that place, the more complicated the paintings on the walls become.

These pictures are not traditional religious style oil paintings, but more abstract art, which looks a bit weird. At first glance, those paintings seem to be just some children's random graffiti, and the lines are very

Simple, but the colors are very bright. There are also some oil paintings that are very beautifully painted, but the things painted in them are so weird and unpredictable.

Especially the red moon that appears in almost every painting...

"It always feels a bit eerie." Lu Mingfei rubbed his arms and focused on a certain painting on the wall.

The painting seemed to depict a warm family having a harmonious dinner, but what caught the eye was the bright red moon outside, which looked like it was stained red with blood.

"These paintings..." Lu Mingfei couldn't help but stretched out his fingers to touch the red moon on the painting, "Why does this red moon appear in every painting? What does it symbolize?"

"It's best not to touch in this kind of place." Chu Zihang warned and explained, "In fact, some phenomena of the moon turning red will also occur in real life, but this is just a natural phenomenon.

Nothing special."

"This phenomenon usually occurs during a total lunar eclipse, because the thick atmosphere absorbs all purple, blue, green, and yellow light, leaving only red light that can penetrate through, so at this time the moon appears blood red.

, although it looks weird, it is really just an astronomical wonder."

"But in some legends, the blood moon seems to represent ominousness. In Chinese folklore, the blood moon is an evil moon and a bad omen, and injustice will happen. The red moon is the most overcast and cold phase, which indicates

In the human world, righteousness is weak, evil is strong, resentment is strong, and hostility is strong. At this moment, all righteous forces will be suppressed."

"And some legends in Europe believe that the blood moon will awaken dark magic."

"Even in the Bible, there are descriptions of the blood moon. The Bible, Revelation Chapter 6, verses 12 to 14, says: 'When he opened the sixth seal, I saw a great earthquake on the earth, and the sun changed.

It became black as woolen cloth, and the full moon turned red as blood, and the stars in the sky fell to the earth, just as the fig tree drops its unripe fruit when shaken by the strong wind. And the sky was moved away, like a scroll being rolled up, and the mountains and islands being moved out of their place.'

It’s some kind of ominous sign that symbolizes the end of the world.”

"It sounds so weird." Lu Mingfei couldn't help but shudder, and tremblingly retracted his hand that was so mean, "Do you think I was cursed for saying these weird things just now?

Something like that?"

Lu Mingfei looked at the red moon on the painting, feeling a little regretful and timid. After listening to Chu Zihang's explanation, not only did he not relax, but he became even more panicked. The red moons one after another were like

It was like weird eyes, staring straight at him, making his hair stand on end...

Why are there so many weird things painted in this church? Isn’t this a sacred religious place? Is it possible that the people who believe here don’t think the red moon is evil?

"Who knows." Chu Zihang shook his head slightly, "Anyway, everything here is weird."

"We must believe in science." Old Tang patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder and said to him seriously: "There is no curse or anything like that. These are just red moons, even painted on them.

, there is no threat at all. As long as there are no agencies or anything else, it doesn’t matter.”

Yes, Lao Tang is still a staunch materialist until now...

Lu Mingfei swallowed, then nodded hurriedly, and after quietly glancing at the strange paintings, he moved closer to Old Tang.

"..." Old Tang.

"That's not right. I remember that you were not such a coward in normal times." Old Tang couldn't help complaining.

"Of course I will be scared when I encounter these common things that cannot be explained by common sense!" Lu Mingfei said confidently, "You know, I was most afraid of ghosts when I was a child. Those messy ghost movies made my heart

It left a deep psychological shadow. I feel like something more terrifying than ghosts might appear here."

"I remember that I seemed to have some amulets before. They seemed quite useful, but I left them at the Sheqi Ba family before I came here." Lu Mingfei scratched his hair in distress, "Otherwise, I might not be here.

It can still play some role here.”

"Hey, what's the use of those deceptive amulets? There are no ghosts in this world. Even if you really encounter a monster, just hit it yourself." Old Tang didn't quite understand Lu Mingfei.

"No, no, no, those amulets are very useful, yes..." Lu Mingfei said firmly, and then his thoughts got stuck for a moment. He couldn't remember who gave those amulets, "In short, even if you have a psychological

It’s good for comfort. Those horror and ghost movies are almost engraved in my DNA. Now even listening to some music can give me goosebumps..."

Lu Mingfei rubbed his arm: "Didn't you watch some movies like The Old Corpse in the Village and The Ghost Bride when you were a kid?"

Old Tang shook his head: "That's true. I'll look for a chance to take a look when I get out."

"I remember that when I was a kid, those were western cowboy movies." Old Tang recalled, "There seemed to be no zombie movies at that time, nor those ghost movies. The only scary things were vampires and werewolves, but once

If you watch too much, you will get tired of aesthetics.”

Old Tang grew up in the United States. Although he was raised by a Chinese-American, he still received an American education from an early age. The movies he watched were all classic Hollywood films. But there was no Lu Ming.

Things that are not engraved in DNA.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! And since he learned that vampires and werewolves are based on certain bloodlines of the dragon clan, Old Tang became even less afraid of these things.

I don’t know why, but these two treasures started talking about the movies they watched when they were young.

There is a lively atmosphere in the air.

Even Lu Mingfei unconsciously forgot those fears.

"..." Chu Zihang was walking at the front.

For a moment, I didn’t know whether they were big-hearted or mentally strong.

All in all, if there is any mission in the future, he will never team up with this group of people again. Even if these people have excellent personal abilities, they still can't handle it...

Although he has always been in action...

Chu Zihang sighed helplessly and rubbed his temples: "Please, please, can you two walk in front? I don't have a monocle, so I can't see where those black lines are pointing. We should hurry up

Click to find your final destination.”

Because they were rambling here and there, these two guys fell behind unknowingly. Then Tang Chao, who had been following Old Tang, naturally followed his brother. So he was the only one exploring the road meticulously.

Then he walked to the front...

But the key point is that without important props, he can't see the road pointed by those black lines at all! Basically, he is blind and walks forward in a straight line. If he encounters a bend, there is nothing he can do.

"Oooh!"

"Yeah!"

The two guys made a sound at the same time, and then rushed forward, as if they wanted to lead the team in front.

Chu Zihang had no choice but to follow behind them.

After passing through the last small corridor, there was a black door in front of them, blocking their way.

Here, even the lights on both sides appear extremely dim, revealing a gloomy atmosphere.

There was an indescribable smell wrapped in the air, which seemed to be the smell of burning candles, or the aroma of some kind of essential oil... It was so groggy that it made people feel a little dizzy.

In addition, it is now late at night, which is their sleeping time, and they themselves have not had a good rest during the day. They have been tired for a day, their bodies are tense, and they have stayed up to this point again at night...

Under this strange aura, their brains were bulging and crumbling, so it kept sweeping towards their consciousness.

Lu Mingfei pinched himself hard and forced himself to stay awake. Although he was usually idle, he also knew that he must not fall asleep at such a critical moment. When he got back, there would be a soft Simmons waiting for him.

sleep.

Then... he was like playing games all night, dozing off in class, and then being called out to stand for punishment. He stood there in a daze, opening and closing his eyes...

Old Tang also used a similar method, but fortunately because his spirit was much tougher than Lu Mingfei's, he quickly managed to stay awake, and then slapped Lu Mingfei with his backhand: "In

In such a critical situation, are you still in the mood to sleep?! Why should you sleep? Get up and have fun!"

Old Tang shook Lu Mingfei's shoulders desperately, finally making Lu Mingfei no longer sleepy at all.

Chu Zihang frowned a little strangely.

He... also smelled it.

But except for his slight trance at first, he actually maintained a high level of energy the rest of the time, and the illusory voices in his mind seemed to constantly drive away his drowsiness.

To some extent, this effect is quite good.

Chu Zihang looked thoughtfully at Old Tang who was torturing Lu Mingfei.

"It seems that there should be what we are looking for behind this door." After Old Tang finally woke up Lu Mingfei, he held his chin with one hand and looked at the door seriously, and looked at the door seriously with the other hand.

Put it on the monocle and observe the black lines from the perspective of the glasses.

"All the black threads running through us are trying to get into this door, and beyond that..."

Old Tang paused for a moment, and said with a somewhat surprised look, "In addition to our lines, there are many dense lines connected to the back of this door. There are very many, many, many... It should be the ones outside.

Threads on residents!”

Lu Mingfei observed for a while and nodded with shock: "That's true. Have we really found the mastermind behind the scenes? How should we deal with it? Let the senior brother go up and slap Junyan across the face.

Is it? My Word Spirit is of no use. Old Tang, you can try mixing your Storm Horn with your senior brother's Junyan. Maybe it will burst out with stronger power. I remember that senior brother did this with Xia Mi before.

, although Xia Mi’s word spirit is not Storm Horn, but it is also a wind spirit word spirit and should be about the same..."

"I think we should take a look at the situation first." Old Tang did not directly deny Lu Mingfei's proposal. It has to be said that Lu Mingfei's proposal still has some reference value, but because this place is very airtight, if it really

They use a wide range of speech spirits, and even they themselves are easily affected. He cannot use his own speech spirits, and his identity may be exposed if he is not careful. He can only use the one disguised to the outside world.

Yan Ling Storm Corner.

To be honest, in his eyes, the power of that word spirit is not that good. Even if it is combined with Chu Zihang's high-risk word spirit Jun Yan, the power it can exert is at most equivalent to a word spirit that is a few figures higher. In front of him,

There is absolutely no chance of winning against the crushing force.

And until now, they have not been able to determine the ability of the mastermind behind the scenes. They only know that she can control the monsters outside through those black lines.

What if the masterminds behind the scenes here can manipulate them through their black lines? Now, even if they have any tricks, they won't be able to use them.

Unknowingly, Old Tang has vaguely placed the position of the mastermind here at a position similar to that of the Dragon King, or even surpassing the Dragon King...

You can't just find an excuse to go to the toilet and sneak out, and then turn into a superhero (Dragon King) to save the day. This is simply too ridiculous. Even a three-year-old child wouldn't believe it.

Old Tang was thinking as he pushed Lu Mingfei behind him.

"Speaking of which, how should we solve this door?" Lu Mingfei said weakly.

"It's simple." Chu Zihang put his hand on the doorknob, and the temperature around him rose rapidly, quickly melting the surrounding metal into liquid.

What appeared in front of them now were some long stairs, and there was darkness at the end of the stairs.

At the bottom of this basement.

A coffin was placed there quietly. Inside was a man who seemed to have many faces stitched together. There were yellow Serbian chrysanthemums and white lilies beside his body...

Candles surrounded her, raising a few gray mist...


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