"Chen Qing" Qin Tiange's pupils shrank, and traces of murderous intent filled the air.
Chen Qing's weapon was found, leaving only a small pool of blood on the ground. There were signs of a fight, but her body was not found.
This made Qin Tiange feel murderous in his heart. He searched carefully nearby and saw many traces of battles, proving that Chen Qing had been here and a battle had taken place.
Qin Tiange looked solemn and had a bad feeling in his heart. Could it be that Chen Qing died here and his body was eaten by zombies?
But the museum was quiet, with scattered things everywhere, and some cultural relics had been broken and fell to the ground.
Apart from these, there were no other figures, not even a zombie was found, which was a bit strange.
"This is her blood"
Soon, Qin Tiange found a little blood stain on a wall. It was a bloody fingerprint. It should be the mark left by Chen Qing climbing on the wall when he escaped.
The blood stains had dried. Qin Tiange followed these traces and quickly walked towards the depths of the museum, where more precious ancient cultural relics were stored.
On the ground, scattered antique fragments, some ancient ceramics, etc. were all broken, and the ground was in a mess.
Even some of the counters were rickety, and the cultural relics stored inside were in tatters. Dots of blood were left behind, making Qin Tiange feel wisps of Chen Qing's aura.
He followed all the way, looking for traces of Chen Qing's journey, and came to an exhibition hall, which was a place dedicated to the exhibition of ancient paintings.
The hall was quiet, the atmosphere was extremely strange, and ancient and exquisite paintings were hung on the walls.
"Chen Qing has been here before." The moment he stepped into the hall, Qin Tiange smelled Chen Qing's remaining breath.
She had been here before. Qin Tiange suddenly felt a glimmer of hope in his heart and started looking for her in the hall, but he was soon disappointed.
In this exhibition hall, apart from ancient paintings, nothing was found. There were even no extra doors or passages except for the passage in.
Qin Tiange frowned deeply and kept wandering around the hall, carefully searching for the little traces of information left by Chen Qing, hoping to find something.
Not long after, he saw some blood stains in front of a wall, and there was a clear bloody handprint there.
Judging from the smell of blood, it should have been left by Chen Qing. She escaped here at that time, but what happened in the end and where did she go?
"Chen Qing, where are you?"
Qin Tiange stared at the bloody handprint and murmured to himself, feeling a little heavy and even a little worried.
He didn't find Chen Qing. Just when he was about to turn around and leave here to continue searching, he suddenly spotted a painting on the wall.
Um?
Qin Tiange was stunned for a moment, his pupils shrank, and he stared at the painting, which seemed to be stained with a little blood.
He saw that there was a little blood stain on the painting. It must be that Chen Qing was looking at the wall and happened to touch the painting, which stained it with a little blood stain.
But these were not what he cared about. What surprised him was that this ancient painting had the aura of time and history, and it was an ancient cultural relic.
This is a landscape painting, with mountains and rivers, and a snow-white figure vaguely seen on the mountain, standing proudly on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance.
"This painting" Qin Tiange squinted his eyes and kept looking at it, and suddenly felt a unique and strange aura.
He felt that the painting seemed to be alive, and it always felt that it had some kind of life characteristics, which shocked his heart and suddenly reminded him of something.
"After the end of the world, some statues of gods were nourished by human incense for many years, and they were born with wisdom under the influence of dark energy."
Qin Tiange murmured to himself, his eyes flashing, and he suddenly remembered that not only the statues of gods can produce some spiritual intelligence, but also some ancient things, such as those ancient murals or some strange ancient paintings, may produce supernatural phenomena.
Change.
Just like the ancient painting in front of him, it has a history of at least three thousand years, exuding a heavy atmosphere of time, and he was able to capture every trace of fluctuations in the characteristics of life.
Afterwards, Qin Tiange searched back and forth in the hall, checking other ancient paintings, and found that they were all ordinary and nothing unusual.
Among all the ancient paintings, only that one was a little special. I immediately realized that there was something wrong with this ancient painting.
"The people in the painting are a bit familiar." Qin Tiange's face became more and more solemn, staring at the ancient painting, the hazy figure standing proudly on the top of the mountain seemed familiar.
The more he looked, the more he thought that the figure was Chen Qing. This idea even shocked him.
"Could it be that this ancient painting has mutated inexplicably, forming some kind of secret treasure that is a world of its own and has a spirit?" Qin Tiange's face changed slightly, and such speculation flashed through his mind.
His expression was shocked, and he stepped forward to examine the painting carefully. The more he looked at the figure on it, the more he looked like Chen Qing. The charm was very similar, and the aura was faintly revealed.
This made him more certain that the ancient paintings had mutated, undergone inexplicable transformations, and turned into a small world, and there was even a painting spirit in it!
Ancient paintings have a spirit, which is a unique existence. Once it takes shape, it becomes an elusive creature.
Think about it, a painting represents a world. Once it is perfectly transformed into a real little secret realm, how terrifying will the painting spirit that is born be?
"Could it be that Chen Qing is in the picture?"
Qin Tiange's heart was wildly shaken, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and without saying a word, he stepped forward to take off the painting.
boom!
Suddenly, a hazy light surged out and knocked Qin Tiange's hand away. He looked surprised and looked at his hand, but it was blown away by the inexplicable light.
Looking at that painting again, it has changed. The original artistic conception of green mountains and green waters has changed, and instantly turned into a purgatory, with countless devils struggling and shouting inside.
Ouch!
The ancient paintings have changed. The original green mountains and green waters disappeared, and what appeared in front of Qin Tiange turned out to be a scene of hell.
Countless ferocious devils struggled, almost bursting out of the screen, and rushed towards Qin Tiange, but they were tightly locked inside.
"That's not right!" Qin Tiange's eyes were cold and he snorted: "It turns out this is not a green mountain ink painting, but an ancient devil picture, which originally depicts all kinds of evil ghosts and demons."
Yes, this is the true side of the ancient paintings. Originally, the paintings on them were terrifying and ferocious demons. Due to the erosion of dark energy, strange transformations occurred.
This has become the current painting spirit, and the various demons and ghosts in ancient paintings have become real demons and ghosts.
Of course, due to the limitations of the barrier in the painting, these demons and ghosts cannot break free, as if they were locked in a small world.
That is the world in the painting. Could it be that Chen Qing is also in it?
"Oops, Chen Qing must have been sucked into the world of the painting, so now she" Qin Tiange's expression changed drastically, and he had a bad feeling in his heart when he saw the ferocious ghosts struggling and roaring.
Chen Qing was probably sucked into this ancient painting. How would she face the countless demons and ghosts in the painting?
What is the origin of this painting and why it has mutated like this? The time of this ancient painting cannot be traced back, and the real year is not even clear.
Ouch
The ghost struggled and the demon roared, as if it wanted to break free from the shackles of the screen and rush out. Unfortunately, it soon calmed down.
At this time, everything in the picture disappeared, leaving only a dim scene, like rippling water, with a dark and forbidding atmosphere.
This painting is like a door to hell, which is scary to look at.
"Regardless of whether Chen Qing is inside or not, I have to go in and take a look." Qin Tiange saw this dark passage and knew that it was the entrance to the world in the painting.
He decided in his heart to enter it and see if Chen Qing was really sucked into the world in the painting. This required him to find out for himself.
As for destroying the painting, it can be done. A puff of Chaos Flame can burn it to ashes. Of course, this will inevitably burn Chen Qing, who is trapped in the world in the painting, to death.
This was not what he wanted to see, so he took a leap and slammed the euphorbia into the ancient painting.
Wow
As soon as the figure flashed, Qin Tiange bumped into the ancient painting. In an instant, a black light rippled into it and disappeared.
The moment he entered the ancient painting, the dark scene suddenly changed, and the green mountains and green waters suddenly returned to before.
The weirdest thing is that there is a figure in the painting. If you look carefully, you will find that it is Qin Tiange. His figure is imprinted in the ancient painting. It is really weird and terrifying.