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Chapter 129 The Unknown Oil Painting

"Ah, what's wrong!" Professor Tian and his wife immediately screamed in horror.

When the light bulb fragments hit your body, you can still feel the scorching heat.

Such a weird and horrifying thing suddenly broke out, even Professor Du Bao, who has a strong psychological quality, was immediately shocked.

But he was the one who stabilized his emotions and regained his senses first. "Quickly, take out your mobile phone and light it up."

"Yes, wife, take out your hand!" Professor Tian's voice suddenly stopped and he looked forward with a pale face.

Du Bao also noticed the same thing and looked towards the bathroom stiffly.

You don't know this, your heart is about to stop when you look at it! Standing there is a young woman with a green light all over her body and a pale face!

A pair of eyes suddenly popped out and fell to the ground.

"Ah!" The horrifying scene made the three of them scream uncontrollably.

As if she was weightless, the woman floated towards this side, stretching out her hands as if to ask for her life. "Give me my life, give me my life!"

"No, don't do this! We don't know you, you've got the wrong person." Professor Tian shouted in horror.

Du Bao also immediately said: "Yes, young lady, can you tell us who the person who killed you is?"

"Maybe we can help you and bring the murderer to justice!"

"Please don't kill us innocent people!"

"Give me back my life!" The woman seemed unable to hear what they were saying, and her hands were already on the neck of Mrs. Tian, ​​who had the least yang energy in her body.

A stream of cold air immediately penetrated into Mrs. Tian's body, causing her to faint on the spot.

"Wife!" Professor Tian grabbed an object that he didn't even know what it was and threw it at the woman. "Let go of my wife!"

"Professor Tian!" Du Bao was startled and shouted outside quickly: "Master Lin! Help..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a dazzling light suddenly light up in the endless darkness outside, and then he let out a breath and came back to his senses.

The three of them were still sitting on the sofa, and the light bulbs in the room were still intact and on as usual.

"This, this is?"

"Are you awake?" Lin Xiao looked at them and said. "You were pulled into the ghost world just now. You should have seen some illusions."

"What just happened was an illusion?" Du Bao looked at him in disbelief.

Professor Tian and his wife who were sitting next to them also woke up and touched their necks. Mrs. Tian said in disbelief: "But, I was obviously strangled tightly, and now I feel like I can't breathe?"

"The reason why people feel pain and discomfort is because the brain nerves tell us." Lin Xiao looked at her and said: "The reason why hypnosis can make people do incredible things, such as making people hard like bridges, can

If someone steps on it, nothing will happen. It just deceives the brain."

"Once you enter the ghost world, all kinds of scary things will stimulate your brain and cause your brain to become insane. You will mistakenly think that you are being strangled to death, but in reality you will really die."

"It's really dangerous." Mrs. Tian understood, but she still felt it was dangerous.

Professor Tian stood up and said gratefully: "Thank you. Are you the Master Lin that Professor Du mentioned?"

"Thank you for rushing in in time, otherwise we would have suffered."

"You're welcome." Lin Xiao smiled and looked at every corner of the room.

Professor Tian asked in a low voice: "Master Lin, is there anything unclean here?"

"Who gave that painting?" Lin Xiao asked, pointing to an oil painting of sunflowers.

Professor Tian immediately said: "One of my favorite students gave me a gift when he came to visit us last time."

"It was said that a Western artist imitated the sunflowers painted by Van Gogh. It looked very passionate and unrestrained, so I put the oil painting in the living room as a decoration."

"Master Lin, is there anything wrong with this oil painting?"

"The problem lies in this oil painting." Lin Xiao said firmly.

Professor Tian and his wife's expressions changed, "No, it's impossible!"

"My favorite disciple and I are like father and son. I have helped him along the way and I have never been sorry to him. How could he come to harm me?"

"Your students may not want to harm you." Lin Xiao said: "Anyway, can you let me take it off?"

"Of course it's possible." Professor Tian's face looked a little ugly.

Du Bao said: "Let me do it. Master Lin, you have come all the way. It's already a lot of hard work. Why don't you sit down and take a rest first."

"That's fine, but Professor Du, you'd better hold your breath when you pick up the painting." Lin Xiao said.

Du Bao felt a shiver in his heart and did not dare to be careless. He held his breath and took the oil painting off the wall. "Master Lin, what should we do next?"

"Take a knife or something else and scrape off the oil paint on it." Lin Xiao said.

scrape?

Du Bao was stunned for a moment. "Master Lin, you mean to say that there is another painting under this oil painting?"

"Not bad." Lin Xiao nodded.

Professor Tian was surprised and said: "Is it impossible? The canvas of this painting is so thin. It would be a bit exaggerated to paint two paintings on it at the same time."

"The rice paper of our Chinese Dragon Kingdom can have several layers. If Western oil painting canvases don't even have two layers, wouldn't we be too bullying?" Lin Xiao joked.

Professor Tian was stunned for a moment, and then said in a dumbfounded voice: "Master Lin is saying that my thinking is solidified."

"Professor Du, I will shave with you."

"Okay." Du Bao nodded and handed him a fruit knife.

The two of them scraped together, and after just a few scrapes, they immediately saw the oil painting underneath, and an unknown palpitating feeling rushed into their hearts.

When they were halfway through shaving, both of them turned pale and felt the urge to vomit.

Du Bao immediately stopped and said, "Master Lin, I can't bear it anymore. This thing makes me feel sick."

"Master Lin, I can't bear it anymore." Professor Tian's forehead was covered with sweat.

Although the painting had not been completely scratched, he was absolutely sure that there was something wrong with the painting.

Mrs. Tian asked: "Master Lin, what should I do with this unknown painting?"

"Burn it immediately." Lin Xiao said. "But before doing it again, you need to prepare some things to ward off evil spirits."

"Prepare some yellow paper and cinnabar for me."

"Yes, I'll do it right away." Professor Tian nodded and stood up.

Du Bao said: "Hey, I'd better go. In your state, it's best to take a rest."

"Then I'll trouble you."

"Why are you so polite?"

Du Bao smiled, turned around and walked out of the villa.

A car light came over, and then everyone heard the sound of the engine. A man in his early thirties got out of the car and said with a smile: "Professor Du? Are you here to visit the teacher and my wife?"
Chapter completed!
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