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889. Witchcraft

Tao Yuanyuan hurriedly stepped forward and supported Wen Ranran.

Wen Ranran took a deep breath and nodded, "No one among the paintings is alive!"

Tao Yuanyuan was stunned and her face turned pale.

"how so……"

Looking at the last picture of the woman in rich clothes and make-up, but with a blank face, Tao Yuanyuan's lips turned pale, and she was so frightened that she could hardly stand still.

"No matter what, this Ji Xuyuan is too weird. We must find it! It seems that none of us are good at painting?" Wen Ranran swallowed and reluctantly suppressed her emotions.

Tao Yuanyuan shook her head, "I'm not particularly good at it."

Wen Ranran nodded, not in a hurry, and just put these things away.

"Okay, now let's not talk about these things to the outside world. After all, these things are too unbelievable!"

Tao Yuanyuan naturally knew this.

Of course, out of fear, Wen Ranran and a group of lieutenants moved into the governor's mansion in a grand manner that night.

"Qianyu, put these scrolls away... Looking back, I have asked Dong Qing to find Miao Lianhua and Du Fantian... No one should touch this thing! Don't enter the study now!" Wen Ranran was busy, while

Don't forget to give the instructions.

Qianyu agreed, not daring to neglect, and hurried down to get busy.

Wen Ranran was sitting alone in the small garden, thinking about those paintings in his mind, and for a moment, his heart was in a state of confusion.

"Huh? I've never seen anyone scare you like this?" Gu Qiandao's charming and artificial voice came from behind him, but after listening to it for a long time, he seemed to have gotten used to it.

Wen Ranran didn't look back, but lazily said, "No matter what, I'm a human being, okay?"

"What's going on? Tell me about it? Let me see... you just asked Qian Yu to seal the entire study?" Gu Qiandao smiled, and his face became dull again due to the wind and sand outside for many days.

He is unshaven, but it does not affect the special contradictory beauty of this man.

Wen Ranran endured it again and again, but still couldn't help but speak out.

"You...I remember you seemed to have been eunuched? Why can you still grow a beard?"

Gu Qiandao twitched the corner of his mouth and then reluctantly took off his beard.

"Do you think I'm happy? This is all stuck on! It's stuck on! I myself... won't grow any longer!" Gu Qiandao curled his lips, and the unhappiness in his expression became much lighter.

"Otherwise, people will say it every day, in the military camp, that so-and-so doesn't know how to grow a beard. Isn't that right?"

Wen Ranran burst out laughing.

"Actually, it looks pretty good even if you don't leave it!"

Gu Qiandao chuckled, "That won't work. Although I fight my sexuality by wearing women's clothing, a man's dignity cannot be lost!"

Wen Ranran:...As long as you are happy.

"You haven't said anything yet, what happened? Then Ji Xuyuan ran away, are you so worried?"

Wen Ranran pursed her lips, still wanting to find someone to talk to.

The Gu Qiandao in front of me was once a member of the Gu family. He should have seen all kinds of weird things and be more tolerant of them?

Wen Ranran swallowed and looked at Gu Qiandao.

"Have you...have you ever seen someone kill someone with a painting?"

Gu Qiandao was stunned, "Using paintings to kill people?"

"You just draw a person on the painting, and then not long after, that person will die strangely and in various ways!"

Wen Ranran didn't know how to explain this to the other party.

After saying this, Gu Qiandao understood.

"Oh...you are talking about the witchcraft of some Jurchen people, right?"
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