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Chapter 309 Found the trace

I saw a white snake at the woman's feet. Because of the age, the color of the white snake is very close to the background color of the drawing paper, so if you don't see it easily, you really can't see it.

But the white snake's brown eyes could still see clearly.

If it weren't for the brown eyes that made me discover the existence of this snake, I'm afraid that almost no one would have discovered it so carefully.

The little white snake was about the size of a thumb, wrapped around its body, raised its head and looked at the woman in the painting.

At first I thought that the person who was painted accidentally dripped two drops of light brown ink-twisted snake eyes, and I actually saw its admiration for a woman.

This look is so familiar...

Then I thought of it instantly, it looked like Bai Yifeng's eyes looking at me.

Love, affection, tenderness...

I couldn't help but feel shocked.

A huge uproar broke out in my heart.

The little white snake in this painting reminds me of Bai Yifeng.

And this painting seems to have been painted a long time ago, hundreds of thousands of years ago. At that time, was Bai Yifeng still a little white snake?

So who painted this painting?

I never thought that the woman in the painting had a half-dollar relationship with me before.

After all, her noble appearance, like a goddess in heaven, is completely inconsistent with my previous life, which has done many wrong things.

But now, I can’t help but wonder, do I have anything to do with the woman in this painting?

And is this little white snake Bai Yifeng?

I remembered that when Ying Yuanli went to the ancient tomb to save me and damaged his vitality, he was as big as the little white snake in the painting.

Moreover, Bai Yifeng has brown eyes, which is very special brown. The little white snake in this painting has the same eyes as Bai Yifeng.

If this little white snake is really Bai Yifeng, then the woman in this painting...

I couldn't help but think with shamelessness, could the woman in this painting be me?

But, I really feel that I am completely incomparable to the women in the painting now. It’s a difference between me and the women in the painting.

Also, who painted this painting?

Is this painting a coincidence or is it something that someone behind it intentionally?

Since I have experienced so many things, I can't help but think deeply about things now.

I am no longer as silly and sweet as before, and it is too simple to think about anything.

So if the woman in the painting is me, it is very likely that the woman in the painting has a connection with me, not me, but just a woman who looks very similar to me.

And this little white snake may be Bai Yifeng. Now Bai Yifeng likes me because I look like his beloved woman, which is a transference effect?

The more I think about it, the more bloody I feel, it makes me feel overwhelmed.

Forget it, put away the painting first. The painting is old and contains spiritual energy. If used well, this painting can be used as a ghost container.

I dare not look at this painting again, because I am afraid that the more I look at it, the more I think.

What a fucking life. I just want a simple life. I thought I would just just catch the ghost gang.

But there seemed to be a pair of mysterious hands hiding in the darkness, pulling me into a more complex abyss, and getting me into it and unable to extricate myself.

He sighed depressedly, but what can I do? He can only block the water and cover the soil.

I rolled up the ancient paintings and put them back into my suitcase.

I also heard the sound of a TV turning on outside, but the volume was much lower. It should be because Zhang Jinde was afraid of disturbing me to rest, so he deliberately turned the volume down.

I think it's only nine o'clock in the morning, so I can't sleep now.

Just in time, you can first learn the techniques in the notes left by our ancestors.

At 12 o'clock, when the yin energy was the heaviest, I didn't continue to learn.

If the female ghost wants to come to find Zhang Jinde, it should be around the time to appear.

But it was still very quiet outside.

I waited for a while, but there was still no yin energy. I thought that the female ghost should not come tonight.

So I planned to go to bed.

After lying on the bed for only a dozen minutes, Zhang Jinde's terrified scream came from outside.

"Ah, female ghost, female ghost, Miss Xiaonai save me..."

And I also felt the yin energy emerge outside, and a ghost was coming.

I immediately got up, picked up the compass and the ghost-exorcist talisman and walked quickly towards the door.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a female ghost who looked the same as in the painting standing in front of Zhang Jinde, but she was in a very embarrassed at this time, her soul was a little unstable, and she was obviously injured.

Her hair was messy, her eyes were red like blood, and she was bleeding and tears, and there were blood on the corners of her lips, which looked very terrifying.

"Zhang Jinde, why don't you save me? Why?" Although the female ghost was very embarrassed, her violent anger was not diminished at all, and it was even more terrifying.

She said in anger, stretched out her hands with long black nails, and rushed directly to Zhang Jinde, trying to strangle him to death.

In panic, Zhang Jinde immediately took out the ghost-exorcist talisman I gave him in his pocket, closed his eyes and did not dare to look at the terrible appearance of the female ghost. He directly stretched the ghost-exorcist talisman forward and just hit the female ghost's face.

"Ah..." The female ghost screamed. When the evil-exorcist talisman touched her face, it immediately burned her face into a mushy shape. At this moment, she looked even more cunning and terrifying.

The female ghost was repelled by the ghost-exorcist talisman and fell to the ground.

"Oh my God, the female ghost is here, Miss Xiaona..." Wang Xiufen and his wife also walked out of the bedroom. Seeing the terrifying female ghost, they were so scared that they had a cold war and exclaimed.

She wanted to call me, but when she saw that I was already standing at the door, she stopped calling me.

Wang Xiufen and his wife walked to Zhang Jinde and protected Zhang Jinde behind each other.

And Zhang Jinde was hiding behind the two old men and trembling.

I looked at this scene and my eyebrows were jumping.

Two gray-haired old men protect their strong son, and this son is naturally hiding behind the old man and letting his parents block the danger for him?

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but feel a little pitiful to Wang Xiufen and his wife. What kind of eldest son did they give birth to?

After the female ghost was knocked down by the evil-exorcist talisman, she actually changed her appearance.

The bun on his head turned into a black medium-length straight hair, and the ancient costume skirt on his body also turned into a blood-stained white dress.

Her face was lying down, and her hair blocked her face, so I can't see her now.

Sure enough, I guessed right, this female ghost is not the woman in the painting.

She just used ghost skills to turn herself into a woman in the painting.

Now that her soul is unstable, she has no ability to maintain the appearance of the woman in the painting.

She is now what she really looks like.

And this female ghost is considered a new ghost.

It seems that he has been dead for only a year or two.
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