It seems that Song Xiaoni still knows a little, knowing that not everything can be attached to.

"It's mainly because this painting paper has spiritual energy, so it can be used as a container for ghosts to possess." I explained.

"It's the first time I heard a spiritual drawing paper. Can I take a look?" Song Xiaoni's expression became even more curious and kept staring at my ancient paintings.

"Yes." I nodded. Because I had a good impression of Song Xiaoni, I was not stingy. Anyway, showing her ancient paintings would not affect Tong Wanwan in ancient paintings.

I handed the ancient painting to Song Xiaoni.

Song Xiaoni hurriedly took it, and Chen Xiaohu, who was beside her, also looked over curiously.

"I'll also see what this spiritual drawing paper looks like." Chen Xiaohu touched the scroll with his hand, closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then opened his eyes, shook his head and said, "I didn't feel any difference."

"You are stupid. Whether an object has spiritual energy is not something that ordinary people can feel. I heard from the witch that only people with cultivation, like those who understand the Taoist priests and witches, can see whether the object has spiritual energy at a glance." Song Xiaoni glanced sideways and said to Chen Xiaohu, then turned to look at me, "Xiao Nai, am I right?"

"Well, you are right. Only those with cultivation can feel unusual energy, such as the fluctuations of spiritual energy in this painting, the yin energy of ghosts, or the demonic energy carried by monsters." I nodded and explained in detail.

"So there are really monsters in this world?" Chen Xiaohu looked surprised. "I thought this was just a mythological story, and it was all fabricated."

"I have never seen other monsters, but I swear with my life that I have really seen my dead grandmother, so I believe in ghosts in this world, Xiaonai, have you ever seen monsters?" Song Xiaoni asked me hurriedly.

"I have seen it, I have seen a fox fairy, and a snake fairy." I nodded, remembering the snake and fox that I had asked for my words before. They are now all immortals in the sky.

"Wow, so there are really these animals who have turned into immortals? I am so envious, I want to see them too." Song Xiaoni exclaimed, her face full of envy and yearning.

"Xiao Nai, you are not fooling us, are you? Have you really seen the fox fairy, snake fairy?" Chen Xiaohu was half-believing and half-doubted, not completely believing to me like Song Xiaoni.

"Well, I've really seen this, there's nothing to fool." I smiled faintly, "But it's normal for you to not believe it. After all, before I saw the Snake Fairy and Fox Fairy, I was indeed like you, and I didn't believe that there are really non-humans like Fox Fairy and Snake Fairy in this world."

Song Xiaoni asked curiously, "What do the snake fairy and fox fairy look like? Can they all turn into human form?"

"Well, since you can become an immortal, you will naturally be able to transform into a human form. Their appearance is no different from that of ordinary people. If people with cultivation are not able to feel the aura that is different from ordinary people on them, then ordinary people might pass by them, and they would not find that the other party is a fox fairy, etc." I nodded and replied.

"So, I might have seen it, but I don't know." Song Xiaoni breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

As for Chen Xiaohu and Zhao Dongchen, they still had half-believing and half-doubted, but they didn't question whether what I said was true or false.

Song Xiaoni carefully opened the scroll. After seeing the painting inside, she was stunned. "It's so beautiful, Xiaona, I didn't expect that your costume is so beautiful. I feel like a respectable goddess with compassion. Who painted it so well?"

"One, uh, drawn by a friend." I almost said it was drawn by a snake, but I was too lazy to explain too much, so I immediately changed my words and went over it perfunctorily.

"Are your friend a famous painter? I also want to draw a portrait like you. It's so beautiful, Xiaona, why don't you ask your friend for helping me? How much does it cost to draw a painting?" Song Xiaoni turned to me with anticipation and asked.

"This, my friend usually doesn't help others draw. He is a bit introverted and I can't contact him." I directly dispelled Song Xiaoni's idea and did not let her hold expectations.

After all, how could Bai Yifeng, the snake, help others draw?

As for his gentle appearance at that time, and sometimes he was cruel, I didn't want to take the initiative to find Bai Yifeng.

Now I hope to have no connection with him. Just stay in Lujia Village and be the Snake Lord. I will be looking for the Four Spirits of Heaven outside and occasionally play the piano and talk about love with Ying Yuanli.

"Okay, it's a pity." After hearing this, Song Xiaoni sighed disappointed.

She looked at my portrait for a long time, until she was about to arrive in Shaxi Village, and then she reluctantly rolled up the ancient painting and returned it to me.

I put the ancient painting back into my backpack. In order to install the ancient painting, I specially bought a larger backpack.

In this way, I don’t have to hold it all the time, and I can free my hands.

Facing the setting sun, we finally followed Li Chunmin's car to the entrance of Shaxi Village.

I opened the car window and let the wind blow outside in.

As soon as the wind blew on my face, I felt the wind sucking unusual yin energy and another kind of aura. I can't say this aura, but it's not a good thing anyway.

This Shaxi Village is indeed not clean. Although the Yin Qi is not as heavy as that of Lujia Village, it is also very rare for such a village where you can feel the Yin Qi lingering as soon as you enter the entrance of the village.

When I was in Qingshui Village before, although Tong Wanwan was making trouble inside, the ghost energy was only partial.

For example, the two places where Tong Wanwan has been, the Zhang family and his leader are at home, and these two places are surrounded by yin energy.

But in Shaxi Village, the entire village, there is a faint yin energy lingering.

This means that there is something wrong with this village.

I frowned and took out the compass from my bag.

Not surprisingly, the pointer of the compass rotates very quickly, which shows that the magnetic field here is also very messy.

Yin Qi will disrupt the magnetic field.

"Xiao Nai, here, I feel the danger." Suddenly, Tong Wanwan's worried voice came from the ancient painting.

Tong Wanwan knew in ancient paintings that several people in the police car knew her existence, so she did not hide herself. Therefore, what she said was not only me, but everyone in the car heard it.

"Who, who is talking?" Chen Xiaohu heard Tong Wanwan's voice suddenly appear, and he widened his eyes in surprise, then looked into my backpack, "It seems that it was coming from your backpack."
Chapter completed!