Chapter 29 Ghost Painting Incident (4)
Fang Shiming walked directly into the building.
The narrow corridor is dark and depressing.
A cold, damp breath hit my face.
Fang Shiming's face remained normal. He looked left and right, walked through the aisle step by step, and came to an old wooden staircase.
This house looks extremely shabby. This place must be rented to families with poor conditions or office workers abroad. People with better conditions will not live in such a place. This kind of environment is difficult for ordinary people. Bear.
The strange thing is that there is no trace of dust on the stairs, but it feels very old.
"Creak."
Fang Shiming stepped on the stairs, and the wooden stairs made a grinding sound. The sound echoed up and down the floor, making it particularly weird and eerie.
“Crunch.”
"Crunch."
Echo? If you listen carefully, it doesn't sound like the echo of his feet.
To avoid trouble, he resorted to ghost realm.
Fang Shiming's body was wrapped in white light and he slowly walked upstairs. The "creak" sound stopped ringing.
Soon arrived at the 2nd floor.
He originally wanted to use the ghost realm to imprison all the evil ghosts in the entire building, but failed.
The ghost painting ghost realm appears very powerful here, compressing his ghost realm a lot. He could only search for the evil spirits layer by layer and then imprison them.
Everything in the silent building seemed very quiet. The ghost on the stairs made no movement and fell into a state of stillness.
The investigation was quickly completed, and there was not a single ghost on the second floor, not even any residual supernatural power.
As the white light flashed, Fang Shiming arrived on the third floor.
There were many corpses scattered in the corridor. A quick glance revealed at least a dozen of them, large and small, with varying degrees of decomposition. It was horrifying to see.
After feeling it for a long time, Fang Shiming knew that there was a ghost on the ground, and the oil-paper umbrella appeared in his hand.
He was attracted by a corpse and walked over to take a look. The corpse held a gold pistol in its hand. There were many golden bullet casings scattered on the ground.
"These corpses should be those of the ghost masters."
He took a general look.
Five people were carrying golden equipment, suspected to be ghost masters, and there were twelve corpses of ordinary people, a total of seventeen corpses.
A faint sound sounded.
Fang Shiming immediately raised his head and looked in that direction, and the ghost realm quickly extended there.
There, the door of a room was slightly opened.
He flashed to the door of the room and opened the door directly.
There was some faint light coming from inside.
Immediately, he walked straight to the room with the unlocked door.
Fang Shiming raised his head and looked inside. There was a window next to the living room. There was a gray scene outside the window, which connected to the outside of the building.
After he walked in to check, his eyes fell on the single sofa in front of the TV in the inner living room. There was a strange person sitting on the sofa.
He walked towards the sofa, holding the oil-paper umbrella high in his right hand.
There was a cold breath coming from behind, and there was a vague smell of rotting corpses.
“Bang!”
The door that was open just now was slammed shut after a figure passed by.
Human figures are faster, and ghost realms are faster.
The ghost realm spread rapidly, and Fang Shiming was already outside the door.
He observed a corpse of a foreigner that had been rotting for many days standing motionless in front of the gate.
He blew on the male corpse, activated his supernatural power, and the ghost was instantly frozen.
With a slight wave of his hand, the ice cube was taken into the ghost realm without any resistance.
"Just one? Tough luck."
Soon he went up to the fourth floor.
The layout is the same as the third floor, the only difference is that there are not so many corpses on the ground, everything seems very normal.
Fang Shiming found some traces. Some places on this floor were deliberately destroyed, and there were golden bullet casings remaining on the ground.
Soon.
Fang Shiming sensed something and took a step forward to a room.
But the moment he opened the door, he immediately heard the sound of something falling to the ground from behind the door. It seemed that he hit something in the room because of the action of opening the door just now. .
Fang Shiming looked down.
That is a painting.
There is nothing in the painting, just darkness.
But it is different from ordinary black paper. The black on this painting is thick and light. The shadow of the black changes with the movement of the light. Sometimes it looks like a palm, sometimes like a hand. The outline of a human face is hidden in the darkness, but more often than not, the portrait looks like a pair of black pupils.
Fang Shiming reached out with his ghost hands and grabbed the painting. The snow girl's supernatural power exploded, and the painting slowly became quiet and was taken into the ghost realm by him.
The walls and even the ceiling of the room are covered with various paintings. These paintings are different in size and have different contents, but the only thing is the same, that is these The backgrounds of the paintings are all dark and depressing.
"Is this the source?"
Then he walked into the room.
Fang Shiming looked around, both searching and vigilant.
He saw a painting hanging on the wall. The background of the painting was dim, and he could see an old staircase in a building. One end of the staircase was submerged in darkness. One end extends to the bottom of the painting.
There seemed to be a person standing on the stairs. The person had only a vague outline, like a shadow, and could not be seen clearly at all.
Each painting corresponds to a ghost, and also corresponds to a scene in the world of ghost paintings. Once you come to the scene painted in the painting, there is a high probability that you will encounter it. The evil ghost lingering in that place.
Suddenly, he discovered that the scene in a painting had changed. There was a strange woman standing under the old stairs at some point. The woman’s facial features were blurred and she stood motionless at the door, as if she had become the person in the painting. The background is average.
He stretched out one hand, and the power of the ghost realm spread to the entire room, and all the paintings were included in his ghost realm.
The next moment, his ghost realm was invaded.
A ghost appeared in front of him, wearing red clothes. His facial features were blurry and he could only vaguely identify the ghost as a woman through other features. The most eye-catching thing was the pair of hands in front of the ghost. White and real, but cold and strange.
The strange woman invaded her ghost realm, took out the black painting with both hands, and moved towards the other paintings.
Fang Shiming quickly enhanced the ghost realm, and the strange woman's ghost realm was forced back into the body.
He smelled the smell of old oil paintings. The ghost in front of him was not the dead person he imagined at all, but more like a walking old painting.
It looks like a portrait of a dead person. It may be that the power of the dead person is too strong, which affects the painting.
Fang Shiming was about to take out his oil-paper umbrella and start a fight when he discovered that the strange woman had disappeared into the room.
He looked around and found that there was some change in the black oil painting. An image of a woman with blurred features appears in the oil painting, and changes, as if she is moving. (End of this chapter)