Mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, flowers, birds, insects and fish ......

A calligraphy and painting that flowed with the rhythm of the Dao flashed by in Wu Zhongtian's eyes like a slide show.

Suddenly, his face turned white and he snapped out of it, a mouthful of blood gushing out of his throat, suffocating his face, but swallowing it down hard.

When withdrawing his sight, only deep shock remained on his face.

"All over the dao marks!"

A small calligraphy and painting store was unexpectedly filled with all sorts of intertwined dao marks.

Just now, he was worried about the "Red Raincoat" thing, he didn't realize it for a moment, when he carefully looked at the calligraphy and paintings hanging all over the room, Wu Zhongtian deeply felt what is called horror!

"Are you kidding, this kind of place, what ungrateful evil creature dare to come!

Wu Zhongtian's heart was twitching.

If he hadn't woken up in time just now, this room full of intertwined dao marks would have been enough to make him collapse directly.

Of course, it wasn't his fault.

Who knew that there were dao rhythms flowing through every painting and every word in this room?

All sorts of Dao marks drilling into his brain at the same time was like forcing an entire ocean into a cup; instead of bursting the cup, the result would be that the cup would sink in the depths of the ocean, unable to even raise a splash!

"There are advantages to being low in strength."

Wu Zhongtian glanced at the two subordinates next to him.

Being gongs, they simply couldn't see how terrifying these words and paintings were, or else they would be half-mutilated at this moment even if they didn't die.

Taking a deep breath.

Silver gong Wu Zhongtian glanced at the Laojun Carrying Sword Picture hanging in the hall, then quickly retracted his sight and looked at Ye Feng with a tentative tone, "The paintings in this room ...... were painted by you?"

"It's me."

Ye Feng was distracted and did not pay attention to the honorific in the other party's words.

The corner of Wu Zhongtian's eyes jumped.

He naturally wouldn't judge a person by his appearance, the man in front of him looked young, but he had a transcendent aura, and was definitely an old monster with a gong!

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As a Silver Gong, he was already qualified to access certain secret secrets.

In fact.

The aura recovery didn't start twenty years ago, a similar thing had occurred a hundred years ago, just on a very small scale.

"I wonder what is your name, sir?"

Wu Zhong asked cautiously.

"Exempt your name is Ye."

What level was a silver gong?

If it was changed to the previous life, it was a big brother who was solely responsible for the security of an entire city!

The hall of silver gongs, surprisingly, had such a good attitude ......

Ye Feng has been writing and painting for many years, cultivating his body and mind, but he is not shocked by the changes, but he is still a little apprehensive inwardly, the other party will not suspect that he is colluding with the evil things and want to arrest and investigate, right?

"Mr. Ye ......"

Wu Zhongtian still want to say something, next to the gong Li Mo can not help but shout: "Boss, you want to come and take a look first?"

Hearing that.

Wu Zhongtian hesitantly glanced at Ye Feng, and seeing that he didn't show any semblance of displeasure, he was relieved and said, "Mr. Ye, excuse me for a moment."

This silver gong has a really good cultivation ah ......

Ye Feng thought to himself.

It seems that the rumors on the internet are untrue!

He had often seen people spouting that the night watchman had a nasty temper and extremely poor quality, but the three he encountered today were all peaceful and calm.

Especially this silver gong, it was simply too much quality!

Wu Zhongtian walked to the front of the wooden frame, gazing at the palm of the spectacled gong, his eyes narrowed slightly as he nodded his head and said, "Bloody raindrops, indeed it is the residue of the ghostly power of the 'Red Raincoat', where was it found?"

He was quite strange in his heart.

In terms of the dense dao rhythms inside this room, the Red Raincoat could never be here!

Any piece of calligraphy or painting would be able to destroy its shape and spirit.

"This is it."

The Glasses Cauldron pointed to the wooden sculpture placed on the wooden shelf, "I was just holding it and playing with it, when I suddenly felt that something wasn't quite right, and spreading out my hand, I saw this drop of bloody rainwater."

"This is ...... Pixie?"

Wu Zhongtian looked at the wooden carving and his mind was abruptly shaken.

In a trance, he saw a huge and incomparable brave wagging its head and tail, roaring at him, but with a shake of its head, it disappeared again.

"So that's it!"

Wu Zhongtian suddenly realized.

What was a brave animal?

A mythical beast, also known as "warding off evil spirits", in addition to its well-known ability to attract wealth, its true power lies in suppressing evil spirits!

He had already guessed what was going on.

It's just that the code name "red raincoat" ghost is not long-eyed, even broke into this seemingly ordinary store, the result is directly by the wood carved into the brave to the living death of the Pixi!

General brave sculpture can only be used for viewing.

But this wooden sculpture, obviously by the hand of Mr. Ye, personally carved out, for it to give the Tao rhyme divine form.

Although it is not a real brave, but also has a "ward off evil" ability!

"It turned out to be such a result ......"

Wu Zhongtian was a bit speechless, the severe ghost "Red Raincoat", which had given many silver gongs a headache, had died in such an unexplained manner, and its soul was dispersed!

I'm afraid it didn't even think that it would be planted in such a small store.

Wu Zhongtian swept a glance at the other sculptures on the wooden shelf.

Although he did not dare to look more, but he was still able to see, brave wood carving in the many sculptures, belongs to the more "inferior" kind!

Among them was a jade sculpture that he nearly vomited blood after just glancing at it.

"A casually carved 'brave', will be able to easily 'red raincoat' town death, Mr. Ye's strength, powerful to unquestionable ah ...... "Wu Zhongtian's heart palpitated and got a little excited.

In his district, there was actually such a recluse and master!

Forcibly suppressing his excitement.

Wu Zhongtian tried to make his expression a little more natural.

Since this Mr. Ye was living here in seclusion, it meant that he wasn't very willing to show his face, and as a Yin Gong, under the national special department, he had to behave better, or else he would attract the other party's displeasure, and it was hard to guarantee that something would happen!

Many of these old monsters who had lived for a long time had eccentric temperaments.

In the gazes of the two subordinates who did not understand.

Wu Zhongtian walked to Ye Feng's side and squeezed out a smile, "Mr. Ye, I'm really sorry for disturbing your rest at this late hour."

"It's nothing."

Ye Feng has already gotten used to the excellent literacy of this silver gong, "But that red raincoat ......"

"Don't worry Mr. Ye, I understand!"

Wu Zhongtian thought that Ye Feng was unwilling to let people know how Red Raincoat died, and immediately said with a big smile, "Red Raincoat will definitely not appear again in the future, and the archives will also weed it out!"

What do you understand?

Ye Feng was a bit puzzled, but when he heard the other party say that the Red Raincoat would not appear again, he immediately put his heart down.

It had already been eliminated!

See, the silver gong is in the end a silver gong, it's extraordinary, striking a thunderous blow, it's worthy of being a top Inhuman who can be responsible for the security of a city!