Chapter 439 The White Painter's Conspiracy, Annie's Powerful...
Painter Bai's conspiracy, Anne shows off her power! (fourth update)
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were shocked when they heard Feng Yi's words. It took them a while to react and said: "No, the three of us went together. How come we didn't find it?"
Feng Yi pointed to his nose and said: "When we first arrived at Painter Bai's house, I smelled the smell of burning paper. I didn't notice it at first, but after entering the house, the smell became stronger.
I was very curious at that time why Painter Bai wanted to burn things, and then I smelled a faint smell...
Although it was masked by the smell of tea, there was nothing I could do about it, my nose was so sensitive to smell.
The most important thing is that Xiaoyu noticed traces of soul fluctuations in the painting, which made me sure that these things were done by him.
When I came out, I looked specifically at the shovel used by the painter Bai to loosen the soil. There were traces of black ash on it.
I guess it was left over after the painting was burned.
He said he was loosening the soil, but he was actually burying ashes."
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai's eyes widened when they heard this, they shook their heads and sighed: "You
The explanation was very detailed, but we always felt like we were listening to a story.”
After listening to Feng Yi's words, Uncle Jiu said: "You didn't notice that it's normal. Feng Yi's physique is different from ordinary people, and his sense of smell is many times more sensitive than other people's. Therefore, he can find problems, but you can't."
A Cong interrupted at this time and said: "Senior Brother Feng, do you mean that every time a painting is burned, it means that a person's soul has disappeared?"
"Yes."
Feng Yi looked a little heavy: "If the painting is burned, it means that the person's soul cannot be found."
"Then Xiaohu..." A Cong's expression suddenly changed.
"Xiaohu should be fine."
Feng Yi said: "This is my guess. The female ghost's situation is very special. I am afraid that she cannot take fresh souls and must wait for a while...
So Painter Bai kept painting, kept looking for the target, and then burned them to her one by one;
If something unexpected happens, you can still have inventory when you can’t find a suitable candidate.”
"Such sorcery is really astonishing. It is unheard of for a poor monk to live such a great life." Master Yixiu was also frightened when he heard it, and he sighed while chanting the name of the Buddha.
"I seem to have seen similar things in ancient books, but it was so long ago that I can't remember it clearly."
Uncle Jiu's face changed slightly when he said this, and said: "Now that you have discovered the truth, doesn't it mean that Painter Bai may also have noticed it, and will he take the opportunity to leave?"
"possible."
Feng nodded, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and said, "But maybe there is another possibility."
…
In the evening, a middle-aged man wearing a linen gown with blood on his face staggered past the streets of Jiuquan Town. Everyone who saw him ducked away. The man was in a very bad condition. After walking a few more steps, his legs finally healed.
It softened and fell down.
"Miss An, there is an injured person who fell in front of Ci'an Hall!"
Annie came out of the room after hearing the employee's voice and looked at
After seeing the man's miserable condition, he couldn't bear it and said, "Bring him in and apply some medicine on him."
"good."
Several people hurriedly carried the linen man to an unused room. Someone had already prepared warm water and towels. Just as they were wiping the blood on the man's face, the man suddenly opened his eyes.
"ah…"
The woman who helped him wipe the wound was knocked unconscious by the man's palm before she could scream. This was the same outcome for several others.
The man leaned against the door and listened to the noise outside, then quietly opened the door, walked out of the room, looked around, and quietly came to the top floor like a nimble cat.
Annie was taking off her makeup after a busy day when she suddenly heard a knock on the door outside. She asked with some confusion: "Who is it?"
Unfortunately, no one responded outside.
She asked again, and then opened the door gently. When she saw the person standing outside the door, she was shocked: "It's you!"
"Miss Anne, we meet again."
The person standing at the door smiled at her. It wasn't the painter Bai.
Who is it!
Annie retreated into the room in panic, leaned against the bed and stammered: "You, what are you doing here so late!
No, you came in disguised on purpose, how are my employees doing?"
Painter Bai glanced at her appreciatively and said with a smile: "You are indeed a famous living Bodhisattva. He is worried about the safety of others even though he is in danger. Don't worry, they are all fine. They were just knocked unconscious by me."
"What is your purpose? Aren't you afraid of the security team?" Anne asked, pretending to be strong.
"Oh, tell me, they can deal with ordinary people, but they are a little more tender when dealing with me."
At this time, Painter Bai lost his harmless appearance, and both his temperament and tone of voice looked cunning and proud.
"You haven't answered me yet, why are you coming to my room so late?"
Anne looked at him with disdain and said: "Everyone said that you were unforgettably infatuated with your late wife, but it turned out that they were all lies!"
"No, my feelings for her are real, no one can
question!"
Painter Bai shouted as if his tail had been stepped on.
"Haha, is that so? Then what did you want to do when you came to another woman's room at night?" Anne looked at him disdainfully and asked.
"I'll help her find a suitable body..."
Painter Bai looked at Anne's delicate body with satisfaction and praised: "Those mediocre women outside are simply not worthy of her soul, nor can they carry her soul;
Only you, who have done so many good deeds, are considered a body of merit and virtue, and are both worthy and capable of carrying her soul.
I proposed to help you draw before, but unfortunately you disagreed and insisted on forcing me to take action..."
Painter Bai shook his head with regret on his face and said: "The most regrettable thing is that you are no longer a perfect jade, which is a bit regretful, but don't worry, I will treat you well and kindly after your body is used by her."
"Shameless, get out of here quickly, or I'll be rude to you!"
Anne's face turned red with anger when she heard Painter Bai's words, and she yelled angrily.
"Don't be shy, we will be a family from now on."
Painter Bai showed a sarcastic smile and said: "Don't look like you are resisting me. We will be husband and wife in the future."
"It's a daydream. Even if I die, I won't let you succeed."
Anne didn't know when a spear appeared in her hand, and she stabbed her chest with red eyes.
"don't want!"
Painter Bai was so frightened that he rushed over in a hurry. In his desperation, he didn't notice that there was an unspeakable look of pride in Anne's eyes.
When Painter Bai was about to come to her, Annie took out a yellow talisman from her body and said to Painter Bai: "A true fire talisman, as urgent as a law!"
With a whoosh, the talisman in Annie's hand ignited without fire, and a crimson flame spurted out fiercely, burning all of Painter Bai's body!
