Chapter 377 The Man in the Painting (please subscribe, please collect, please monthly vote, please recommend votes)
“But in general, we still suffered a loss.”
Yang Jian suddenly said calmly : "We don't even know who you are, how many of you there are, or what the forces behind you are called. Even if you seize the position of captain, getting involved with you guys is just like trying to get the skin of a tiger."
"You can't do anything good, but you only know how to use your words to deceive. How can we trust you? "
At this time, Su Yuan agreed.
This guy was so well hidden that Yang Jian's ghost eyes couldn't detect his traces, so Su Yuan couldn't make too much noise.
What if you scare someone away?
Opportunities don’t come easily. You have to find a way to let this person show his flaws first.
Now it was the other party's turn to be silent, but thinking about it carefully, the man felt that Su Yuan and Yang Jian were also right.
Because no matter who he is, he will probably be wary of strange visitors, especially a ghost controller, and he is indeed talking nonsense and can't provide any practical evidence. The benefit is for the two of them, unless it exposes the abnormality of the place where they are hiding?
That's even more unacceptable. You must not tell the place to two people before it is confirmed that they are from the same camp. If the two people reveal it and the headquarters knows about the situation in that place, they will definitely be forced to do so. Carry out collection.
"So, what do you two want? To be honest, we are just a group of poor people. If we really have a lot of resources, we don't need to care about the position of the headquarters captain."
"You can put these aside for now, but at least you have to show your face first and let us confirm your identity, right? Otherwise, how can we know who you are if you are so secretive? Who? What if you are sent by the enemy? "
That's okay, the man breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I am not here in person, but I have borrowed some supernatural powers. It’s just a way to talk to the two of them. If the two of them really want to meet, it’s not impossible, but they can only communicate with the two of them using the prosthesis.”
While talking, something abnormal suddenly appeared nearby.
There are oil paintings hanging on the walls of every floor of Ping An Hotel. These oil paintings are not masterpieces by any masters, and the price is unknown for the time being. But at this moment, on one of the oil paintings, the characters in the portrait suddenly moved. He turned to look at Su Yuan and Yang Jian.
The slightest movement from it was immediately noticed by Yang Jian's ghost eyes.
"Huh? Is it in the album?"
Su Yuan turned around and saw that it was indeed the case.
It was an oil painting of a golden rice field. The painting showed endless golden rice, and a farmer was holding a hoe and seemed to be harvesting the millet in the rice field.
It seems that the farmer's face is full of smiles because of the joy of the harvest.
However, the figure in the oil painting seemed to have come to life at this moment. He turned his head and looked here. The smile hanging on the corner of his mouth felt weird no matter how he looked at it.
Li Gui’s abilities are truly bizarre!
Seeing this, a look of surprise flashed across Su Yuan's face, and suddenly he couldn't help but think of ghost paintings.
The ghost painting is also an oil painting, and it is most likely painted with the dye found in the ghost post office. Could it be that the ghost this guy controls is also related to these supernatural beings?
However, the person in the oil painting only turned his head and looked this way, and did not leave the oil painting directly and walk out of the painting as Su Yuan thought.
"You two are laughing. I am not in Dajing City now, so I can only say hello to you two in this way."
Su Yuan laughed when he heard this. He smiled, and the next moment, he made an unexpected move, walked over and took down the oil painting.
"What are you doing?"
His behavior not only shocked Yang Jian, but also the man in the oil painting.
"What are you going to do?"
Su Yuan smiled and said: "I never think that someone can use supernatural power from such a long distance, even if they borrow supernatural items, it probably won't work. "
"Everyone knows what Li Gui's supernatural power is, but from the time you and I talked to now, at least ten minutes have passed. In such a long time, the continuous use of supernatural powers, except some special The situation is such that even a ghost controller can't stand it, right?"
"So I'm curious about your current situation, but judging from your current appearance, it doesn't seem to be happening. This situation, so...you are hiding in the painting, right?"
This kind of speculation is not impossible. There is a price for using the ghost's supernatural powers. The more terrifying the ghost, the more terrifying the ghost. The more you use it, the more restrictions you have.
As for the ability to ignore distance restrictions, judging from the current situation, Su Yuan has only seen two.
One is a hatchet, which uses footprints as a medium to attack the target directly, at the cost of suffering the same injuries.
The other one is the ghost scissors, and the price is also terrible. During the use, if you are not careful, you will be contaminated by the curse that was once cut on the scissors, and you will easily be attacked by evil ghosts.
So... Su Yuan would never believe that this person could use his supernatural powers unscrupulously, unless he could perfectly control his own ghost like himself or Yang Jian.
But this is obviously impossible. If the other party really has this ability, then there is no need to hide one's head and tail, and just stand up openly.
Or just choose to join the headquarters, and maybe you can even get a candidate for captain or something.
Since he does not have this ability, and he has to hide and avoid suspicion, Su Yuan suddenly asked questions, including the previous conversations, all in preparation for this moment.
Yang Jian probably guessed something, so he was so cooperative.
The moment Su Yuan expressed his guess, the smile of the person in the oil painting instantly faded and turned gloomy.
He couldn't tell now that the two of them were just lying to him, but they had already taken the initiative to expose their traces, so it was hard to fall out at this time.
I can only say: "Okay, you are right. The ghost I control is just special, so it allows me to survive and wander in the world in the painting. Now I am sincere enough. I wonder what you two think? ”
At this time, Yang Jian suddenly looked at He said to Su Yuan: "I'll leave the next thing to you, I don't know anything."
After saying that, he went straight back to the room. He was in a bad state and didn't want to deal with these things. Until the physical condition improves, everything is in vain.
Seemingly sensing something, the person in the oil painting felt a little uncomfortable and said: "What do you mean?"
Su Yuan smiled sadly: "I have sincerity, but what about my strength? I still have to think about it..." There is still a chapter that will be late, I will try my best to get it out before 12 o'clock
(End of this chapter)