Law of the Devil Chapter 14: [Treasure in the Study I]
Chapter Fourteen [Treasure in the Study I]
In the old castle at night, in this old study full of old atmosphere, Du Wei stood just under the candlelight around him, looked up quietly, and looked up at the picture on the wall. painting. After one person and one painting fell into a brief silence, Du Wei did not get a response from the other party.
He frowned: "will not answer?"
The face in the oil painting still looks into Du Wei's eyes.
Du Wei smiled, but smiled a little bit badly, he walked over slowly, then pushed over a high staircase, stepped on the stairs to climb the bookshelf, and then stretched out his hands to try to remove That oil painting.
The man in the oil painting has a look of panic on his face. In the painting, those eyes look at Du Wei's face, and his eyes are already panic.
"Whoo!" Du Wei vigorously took the oil painting off the wall. Obviously, such a heavy thing is difficult for a weak half-dollar like Du Wei to move. Dewey felt his arms sore. But to his surprise, there was nothing behind this oil painting!
Not an institution! No one is hiding behind the oil painting to see themselves! It's the oil painting itself!
Du Wei got serious now, carefully holding the oil painting down the stairs.
The faces in the oil painting are bitter, and the eyes are even more disturbed.
"What the **** are you?" Du Weishen said, "A figure in a painting alive?"
The eyes in the painting are dodging a little.
"Well, this painting is a portrait of the ancestor of the Imperial Marshal of the Luo Lin family at that time ... wouldn't you be the ancestor who came back to life?" "It doesn't make sense. Because the ancestor is more than 200 years old now. And this painting is obviously drawn by posterity in memory of the ancestors. I still have that question ... what the **** are you?"
After asking for a while, without answering, Du Wei sank his face: "Oh, wouldn't you say that? Then don't regret it."
He pointed to the candlesticks around him: "You see, there are a lot of candles here. If you don't speak, I will burn you with a fire. Guess I dare you?"
After speaking, he turned around and took a lighted candle, slowly approaching the oil painting.
The people in the oil painting suddenly changed their faces, without any concealment of panic, their eyes were anxious and begging, looking at the candles and flames that were getting closer in Du Wei's hands. The people in the oil painting can only look at Du Wei with a pleading look, anxious.
During the moment when the flame was about to hit the canvas, Du Weimo opened the candle and nodded: "Well, it seems you really can't speak? Can you speak?"
The people in the oil painting quickly shook their heads.
"So, what are you exactly?" Du Wei's eyes were glowing! A living oil painting! Is it something magical?
However, oil painting can't answer Du Wei's question. After getting rid of the danger of being burned, the people in the oil painting also seemed to breathe a sigh, and then looked at Du Wei with an eye of interest.
Du Wei tried to ask a few more questions about oil painting, but it was difficult to communicate because the other party couldn't speak. At most oil paintings can barely make nods and shake their heads. After such hard work for a while, I didn't ask anything.
Each person draws a picture, just staring at each other like this.
At this moment, a big clock on the wall of the study ringed slowly! It's midnight!
Du Wei suddenly seemed to see a ray of light slowly emanating from the eyes of the characters in the oil painting! Then he seemed to hear a soft sigh!
Although the voice was a bit erratic, Dewey heard it clearly, and it was clearly a sigh!
"You listen! Because I'm in a magic, I can only speak shortly at midnight for life. When the bell is over, I can't make a sound! Now I just say Once again! In this study there is a hidden secret room! There are some treasures in the secret room! I can point you to those treasures, and then I need your help, and one of the treasures can relieve the magic in me. "
Du Wei opened his eyes wide and looked at the oil painting: "are you talking?"
"Yes! I have no time to explain." The voice of the oil painting quickly said: "Now you start with the third oil painting on the wall, there are instructions on it. You follow the instructions, if you are not a fool you should find ... "
Oh ~!
Midnight has passed. With the end of the last bell, the light in the eyes of the figures in the painting gradually disappeared. Then the voice stopped talking.
Du Wei looked up and down at the oil painting, and the people inside looked at him with the expression on his face.
"Oh, you said you were in a kind of magic, didn't you?" Du Wei laughed. "You said there is a secret room in the study, and there is a secret room in the secret room that will let you release magic. Baby. Right? "
Every time he asks, the oil painting figure clicks his head. With longing expression on his face.
"Well, then, is this good for me?" Du Wei laughed: "Why should I help you?"
The face of the character in the painting changed, and then the look of praying in his eyes became more intense, as if desperately trying to say something, but unfortunately he couldn't say a word.
"Forget it, I also feel weird anyway, it should be to satisfy my curiosity." Du Wei raised his hand, then climbed down the ladder to the bookshelf, according to the picture when the bell rang just now Prompt by the character, carefully observe the third oil painting on the wall.
The third oil painting is also a portrait of an ancestor of the Luo Lin family. This ancestor is wearing a Navy general's uniform and has a serious face ... his eyes are looking up as if looking into the distance.
Du Wei inspected for a while, but could not see any marks on this oil painting. He even tried to remove the oil painting and check it, but found nothing.
Du Wei stood on the stairs and pondered for a while. He was not anxious, but patient, re-examining the details one by one. After checking again three times without success, Du Wei suddenly moved in his heart, carefully watching the characters in this oil painting ...
Well, the eyes of the characters in the painting ... look up and look forward.
Du Wei moved! Immediately searched the past in the direction of the eyes of the characters in the painting!
This is on the opposite wall! The figure in the painting seems to be looking at a knight-cut sword hanging on the opposite wall with his eyes!
Du Wei immediately pushed the stairs to the opposite side of the room. This tossing and going back and forth makes a 13-year-old boy's physical strength a bit. But the inner curiosity was driving him.
After examining the knight's sword on the wall, Du Wei found that the sword's blade was pointing at the bookshelf next to it!
He fumbled for the bookshelf again.
Finally, finally, he found out!
On the crossbeam of the bookshelf, Du Wei felt a line of unevenness. He lowered his heart and felt it, and finally found that it was a line of text!
But these words were written in reverse! Therefore, if someone accidentally touches this place, and if you don't carefully observe the flower, most of them will only think that it is an ordinary pattern.
A line of text written completely in the opposite direction, Du Wei read it carefully.
"The mystery is in the night sky, and the huge spoon is the key to guide the way forward."
Du Wei couldn't help but grin.
What is this? Guess the riddle?
He sighed, slipped down the stairs, and simply sat on the ground cross-legged, thinking about the riddle, holding his head.
"The night sky ... the huge spoon ..."
Finally, Dewey stood up horribly, and hope reappeared on his face.
What's in the night sky ... the stars!
What about the huge spoon? So no need to ask, it must be the Big Dipper! Does the shape of the Big Dipper in the sky seem to be a huge spoon?
Du Wei figured this out, and quickly searched on the bookshelf in the study!
The stars ... the stars ...
The study room is related to the stars ... well, it must be a bookshelf with books on astrology!
Soon, through the index catalog, Du Wei found a bookshelf dedicated to astrology books. He laboriously climbed up to find it, and then, following the instructions of the "spoon", carefully in the seventh row of the bookshelf Fumbled.
He almost read it one by one, finally ...
When he twitched a book, he obviously felt it was extremely heavy! This is actually a book with a metallic texture! And, after a little twitching, a dull click of the wheel turning soon came from the wall ...
Finally, with a bang, the entire bookshelf turned slowly, and behind the bookshelf, a black hole was exposed on the wall ...
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