Mortal Prison Chapter 296: The secret in the painting

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Dabing and Jizi left.

The moment the door opened, Pang Feiyan almost jumped up. We came here through the back door to find connections. If something happened, she would be embarrassed.

However, when she knew that Da Bing and Ji Zi were going to block the others, Pang Feiyan was so angry that she almost got angry with us.

She said that the person who organized this art exhibition was very impressive in Jinling, and even in the whole country. He had a terrifyingly wide network of contacts and was basically the kind of person who could not be offended. Otherwise, others would not take this kind of value for granted. Tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of famous paintings are handed over here. Even Jiang Yue has to be careful when facing the boss behind the scenes here, and he can't afford to offend him at all.

Once, the boss patted Jiang Yue on the shoulder and said three words - you are good.

Jiang Yue was so happy that he stayed awake most of the night!

Because this is not just a compliment, but also a kind of recognition. When this person recognizes him, it is equivalent to everything related to this person recognizing him.

It’s already a good thing that people are willing to take Jiang Yue’s blame. Sure enough, they caused a big fuss at the venue and ended up walking around without food. Jiang Yue had to pay a heavy price, and Pang Feiyan was definitely going to take the blame. It is certain that it cannot be saved.

However, the soldier knocked her down with one fist.

"Look, you fainted, this matter has nothing to do with you."

Dabing grinned, shook his head and said: "Your boss is not going to die soon. If you are still thinking about your job, you will lose it sooner or later."

After saying that, he and Jizi left quickly.

My eyes once again fell on the painting in front of me.

"Open!"

I let out a low drink, and my brain was completely opened at this moment.

Looking at this painting now, everything is different.

All the paints on the painting are full of energy.

"This should be a kind of soul energy."

I whispered to myself, which further confirmed my suspicion.

There are many colors in the painting, and each color is a branch of soul energy, affecting all emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.

When people stare at this painting, these energies will invisibly establish a connection with the human spirit, causing you to have countless emotional fluctuations, joy, anger, sorrow, etc., and everything you have experienced in your life will be All of them came to mind, facing emotions and old things, this was undoubtedly facing another self.

Some people see sadness, some people see the darkness in their hearts...

These have always existed, but they are reflected through this painting, forcing people to face them.

"Sure enough, he is a soul painter, and the reputation of the painting is not in vain."

I shook my head and sighed: "No wonder many people have great mood swings after seeing this painting. Some people can even stand in front of it for a whole day, which is worthy of the name."

So...

Find the animal in the painting, its whereabouts should be found in this painting, right?

"Actually, there are only so many paintings you can do in one lifetime."

I said: "Soul energy is not like the energy between heaven and earth. This energy is constant. Every time you use it, you lose one point. To put it bluntly, you are the only paint in the painting. Every time you paint a painting, it weakens. One point, until one day it completely disappears, falls apart, is placed on each painting, and lives forever in another way. This may be the best end for it."

This kind of soul energy will not dissipate. If it is peeled off from the painting, it may return to the original body in the painting.

I had a lot of guesses and a smile on my face.

Boom!

At this moment, the pores all over my body dilated, swallowing up the energy between heaven and earth. A big hand condensed with energy reached out from my chest and directly attacked the painting.

Soul energy cannot be grasped by the physical body. It can only be grasped by the big hands condensed with the energy of heaven and earth.

Bang!

This slap directly shattered the glass cover protecting the painting.

This thing is anti-theft and anti-explosion, but it couldn't stop my blow. The moment it shattered, a deafening siren sounded in the venue.

Crash!

The scroll shook, and the soul energy on it began to restless. It actually emitted a strong light and struck my stretched out hand in mid-air. This should be its self-protection.

This kind of soul energy is quite tough and powerful, and it even broke up the powerful energy hand.

A bright light burst out from the scroll, and countless rays of colored light shot out, escaping directly from the window.

That should be the only soul energy in the painting. Without this energy, the painting has become mediocre. There is nothing particularly outstanding about it. The color is dim and ordinary to the extreme, and it no longer has that sense of agility.

The soul energy escaped very quickly. I didn’t dare to delay and quickly chased after him.

"Soldier, let's go!!"

Before I left, I roared angrily and loudly to remind the soldiers. I believed they had heard it. Then, I smashed the glass and chased out.

Downstairs, a **** dog was lagging in a corner.

"What's going on?"

This guy almost stood upright, with bald hair all over his body standing on end. He said in surprise: "What happened?"

I looked into the distance, and in the dark sky, a stream of light flew away into the distance.

Fortunately, although the speed is fast, it is not unmatched.

I picked up the Nine Dragon Sword from the bushes and carried Jizi's ghost sword. Previously, these guys couldn't be brought into the exhibition hall, so they had to put them outside and let Lao Hei guard them. Now I got them. , I ran like crazy.

There was a lot of excitement in the exhibition hall. The soldier was holding Xiaodouzi, and Jizi ran out of the exhibition hall like bandits. The suit was not suitable for such strenuous exercise. The soldier's crotch was torn when he ran, and the zipper was pulled from the front. At first, it was pulled directly to the lower waist. The big red pants were really visible and very coquettish. While running wildly, he yelled at me: "Xiaojiu, what's going on!"

"Chase!"

I pointed to the colorful light in the distance: "Follow that thing, it will find the one in the painting!"

"Shit..."

The soldier's expression changed: "Isn't it dangerous to rely on the No. 11 transport?"

At this time, life is at stake. Fortunately, the few of us are different from ordinary people. After evolution, our speed has reached an astonishing level. We can catch up with the light, but we have no time to find any means of transportation. , you may lose it in the blink of an eye, and there is almost no chance of looking for it again! !

On one side, there were rustling sounds in the grass.

The mercenaries who were monitoring us also moved and tried to keep up with us, but unfortunately their speed was too slow. Normally, we would deliberately accommodate them and they might be able to keep up, but now they are just trying to catch up with us. None, but he was out of sight in the blink of an eye.

This kind of rapid running is very deadly.

I can feel that the energy in my body is being consumed rapidly.

The soldier was even more exaggerated. The energy of his physical body completely exploded. His muscles bulged exaggeratedly. His arms were thrown up and his suit burst. It almost turned into a pile of rags hanging on his body. His long legs were thrown away, and his leather shoes were They all opened their mouths with kicks, and the same was true for the pants. In the end, only one pair with better elasticity was still intact inside. The whole person was almost naked, and the clothes were turned into rags hanging on the body and fluttering in the wind, which was extremely sexy.

We ran very far away...

No one has the time to calculate the exact distance.

All I know is that we passed through the city and rushed towards a sparsely populated area at a lightning speed.

After running for two hours, we arrived at a cemetery outside the city. There was no trace of people here, only tombstones standing on the ground. The cold wind was very penetrating.

After the soul energy in the painting arrived here, it finally slowed down, like a comet, drawing a perfect arc in the sky, falling straight into the area lined with tombstones, burrowing into the soil, and disappearing not see.

We finally slowed down. After we stopped, the energy in our bodies was not flowing smoothly. We could hardly breathe and almost ran away!

"The only thing in the painting is right here!"

I stared at the place where the soul energy disappeared, and subconsciously held the Nine Dragon Sword tightly!

"I'm going to pull this thing out and beat him until he doesn't even recognize his mother!"

The soldier put his hands on his hips, panting like an ox, and said angrily: "You really know how to find a place to hide. You can hide so far away and almost kill me!"

I approached step by step with the Nine Dragon Sword, and finally stopped where the soul energy disappeared, and looked at the place carefully.

There are no tombstones in this place. It seems to be a gap between tombs, covered with grass, and you can vaguely see a slight uplift of the soil here.

I was a little surprised, and I stared at this place for a long time, and finally said: "This place... seems to be a tomb!"

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