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In Leyline City, how high-spirited and unbeatable he is.

However, tonight, what happened will become an indelible mark on him for the rest of his life.

Tian Ermiao's laughter, as well as Tian Ermiao's threatening words, hit Huang Erchuan's heart extremely hard.

"Dick. ”

Huang Tiandu shouted to comfort Huang Erchuan.

Then, he said to Tian Ermiao: "You don't come in?"

"Why don't I go in?"

Tian Ermiao said: "If you hadn't stopped me, I would have been inside." ”

"And what are you doing outside?"

Huang Tiandu was afraid that Tian Ermiao would harm his grandson if he was outside.

"Isn't it easy to get in? ”

said. Tian Ermiao stepped in directly.

It's incomprehensible.

There was obviously a cyclone that could threaten people's lives, but he still chose to go in.

Huang Tiandu's gaze swept over Tian Ermiao, and he couldn't understand.

"Could it be that you're here for the wind bugs too?"

Huang Tiandu asked.

"Sure enough, there are wind insects. ”

Tian Ermiao 'licked' his mouth and 'lips', which seemed to be inevitable for wind insects.

"Humph!"

Huang Tiandu snorted coldly, as if to say that I was inside.

"At first, I didn't know there were wind insects, so the purpose was not wind insects, but now, there is just one more purpose. ”

Tian Ermiao said.

"Really......"

For some reason, Huang Tiandu looked at Zeng Hua outside the 'door', "You're not coming in?"

"This is the place of my Zeng family, for the sake of the Zeng family, what is my old fortune about. ”

Zeng Hua stepped in, and when he saw Zeng Cheng coming in, he shouted, "You left it outside." ”

"Second brother, don't come in either. ”

Huang Tiandu also said.

Zeng Cheng and Huang Erchuan, the two Jindan period monks, did not enter, and the rest of the people had no reason to enter.

There is also a terrifying cyclone overhead, and when you enter the old mansion, there are two deadly cyclones, which are too scary.

The three of them went in and waited for a moment.

Bang!

The large 'door' made of wind stone and wood closed on its own.

The people outside didn't know what was going on inside, and they listened with curiosity pricked up their ears.

But I couldn't hear the sound coming from within.

It's so quiet in the old house.

Even the cyclone in front of the three of them flowed without a sound.

The quieter it is, the more unsettling it is.

Huang Tiandu and Zeng Hua had been staring at the cyclone cautiously, for fear of being separated from it.

On the other hand, Tian Ermiao, he only paid attention to the cyclone a few times, and then stopped paying attention.

He looked around.

There is nothing strange around, just a very big house.

There are all kinds of furniture inside.

It's just that because it's so old, many of them are dilapidated.

It seems that as soon as something is touched, the furniture will fall apart.

Looking at it, Tian Ermiao's eyes fell on a portrait on the wall.

The portrait shows a 'female'.

The 'woman' was dressed in a blue 'color' gown, draped down, and held a sword in her hand.

There are foliage levitating around him.

It seems that the wind around is not small.

However, the portrait of the 'female' has not lifted a trace of the head and clothes.

I don't know if it was caused by the mistake of the Chinese teacher or if the 'girl' itself was not affected by the surrounding wind.

Tian Ermiao's attention shifted from the surroundings of the 'female' to the 'female' face.

Seeing this, Tian Ermiao almost screamed.

The appearance of the 'girl'......

It is a little similar to Xia Yixue.

How so?

Tian Ermiao walked over step by step, and the closer he looked, the more he felt that the portrait of the 'girl' and Xia Yixue was like.

Huang Tiandu and Zeng Hua came behind Tian Ermiao.

Huang Tiandu came over because he was afraid that Tian Ermiao would have something to do.

Tonight, Tian Ermiao's various performances are too peculiar, and he can't be careless.

Zeng Hua came over, and like Tian Ermiao, he was attracted by the portrait.

"How so?"

Zeng Hua was very suspicious.

"Who is she?"

Tian Ermiao asked.

"The benefactor of my Zeng family, I don't know what her name is, only her portrait remains, but it is said that my family's ancestral Xiaoqingfeng technique was passed down from her. ”

Zeng Hua became more and more frightened, "How can you be with ......?"

"It's very similar to Xia Yixue, right?" Tian Ermiao's voice was a little cold.

Zeng Hua didn't seem to hear it, he said: "It turns out that the appearance of the benefactor on the portrait is not like this...... Not true!"

Zeng Hua frowned, "The portrait has never changed, but how do you feel like Miss Xia very much?"

"I've seen this painting many times, but I've never felt anything similar to Miss Xia. ”

While Zeng Hua was talking, Tian Ermiao looked at him without blinking.

Tian Ermiao didn't see anything from Zeng Hua's face.

All you see is confusion and confusion.

"Old man Zeng, are you saying that this painting will give you the illusion?"

Huang Tiandu asked.

"It's not an illusion, it's a ......"

Zeng Hua shook his head: "I can't tell what it feels like, in short, it's very strange." ”

The strangeness in Tian Ermiao's heart was no less than that of Zeng Hua.

Because, the 'girl' on the portrait is too similar to Xia Yixue, Tian Ermiao looked at every detail of the painting carefully.

Suddenly, Tian Ermiao changed.

Zeng Hua exclaimed directly: "Leaves! leaves!"

"What's wrong with the leaves?"

Due to the cyclone, Huang Tiandu's heart has been lifted.

Hearing Zeng Hua's exclamations made his heart rise.

"I'm sure the leaves are on the trees. ”

Zeng Hua said: "But now, it has all fallen to the ground......

Tian Ermiao didn't know if the leaves were on the tree, anyway, what he saw when he came was that the leaves were suspended in the air, and at this moment, they all fell at the feet of the portrait 'girl'.

Tian Ermiao's divine sense is strong.

The portrait has changed so much, and he didn't even show it for the first time.

The portrait actually changes.

What forces motivate it?

Zeng Hua was also thinking about this question.

He looked back at the cyclone and said, "Could it be that the cyclone guided it?"

"The painting has already been painted, what is the force that can make the scene in the portrait change?"

Huang Tiandu said: "Cyclones are not good. ”

Huang Tiandu is reasonable.

Why?

Tian Ermiao's portrait was looked at over and over again from top to bottom, from left to right.

For a long time, the portrait did not change again.

"Are you mistaken?"

Huang Tiandu has also been paying attention, but he didn't see any changes in the portrait, so he asked Zeng Hua.

"No way. ”

Zeng Hua said seriously: "The 'girl' on the portrait is the benefactor of my Zeng family, I keep this portrait firmly in my heart, it is impossible to remember it wrong, it is a change." ”

Tian Ermiao agreed with what Zeng Hua said.

When he first saw it, the leaves were suspended around the 'girl', and he couldn't be mistaken.

"Why is this portrait so weird?"

Tian Ermiao got a little closer.

Suddenly, Tian Ermiao fell backwards violently.

Tian Ermiao's actions frightened Zeng Hua and Huang Tian.

"What are you doing?"

Huang Tian was reprimanded.

"What's going on?" Zeng Hua also asked.

Tian Ermiao didn't speak, he raised his right hand, and there was a bloody mark on the back of his hand.

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