I'm on duty in Yinshi

Chapter 549 When the finger is pointed at you (end)

At the foot is a narrow and winding mountain road.

Looking around, the surrounding scenery is black and white ink, which looks absurd and weird.

"The painting is simply a two-way bridge."

Li Kui flickered forward as if shrinking the ground into an inch.

After a while, he came to the end of the space, in front of a dark hole that looked like a whirlpool.Without hesitation, he went straight through, and the strong smell of blood came over his nostrils.

Three ice coffins came into view.

Inside lay a woman with a good face; a handsome boy of sixteen or seventeen; a little girl of five or six.

Judging from the appearance, it should be a family of three.

Or, to be more precise, they were Tang Xiyan's family members.

The eyebrows of the boy and the girl are very similar to Tang Xiyan, especially the boy, he is simply the younger version of Tang Xiyan.

"Where did this come from?"

Li Kui put his hands in his pockets and swept away his divine sense.

Coming out of the painting, he came to the ancient castle in the deep mountains, surrounded by countless towering ancient trees, and through the bright rose window, he could also see the branches of the big trees growing strangely.

"The fatal wounds of the three were all in the heart, and they were killed with a dagger."

So who killed them?

enemy?

It's still Tang Xiyan!

"Humph~"

Suddenly, a disdainful sneer echoed in the empty hall.

"That means he's going to let go of his demons."

Suddenly, Li Kui thought of what Tang Xiyan had said to him in the art gallery.

Although it is a fake Tang Xiyan, he is separated from the main body and has the same personality and thinking, otherwise he would not be able to confuse the real one with the fake one, so to some extent, he is no different from the main body!
Thinking of this, the smile on Li Kui's lips grew colder.

Treat wives and daughters as demons.

Presenting his state at that time in the way of painting also means that Tang Xiyan at that time has made up his mind to kill the devil!

"What a famous painter in Daqin!"

Soon, Li Kui fixed his eyes on a giant painting in the hall.

The decayed and withered roses, nearly ten meters in length and width, were drawn with pencil sketches.But if you get close to the giant painting, you will be horrified to find that the roses are actually composed of hungry ghosts with frightening faces.

Flowers of Hell!

"It's a bit like drawing into Taoism."

Li Kui rubbed his chin with his fingers and commented seriously.

If ordinary people see this painting, they will probably not sleep well for several nights. If their psychological quality is poor, leaving shadows is no joke.

However, the moment he saw this painting, many details of the case had surfaced.

Qian Bin must know Tang Xiyan. Although the relationship between the two needs to be studied, the blood painting on the wall is undoubtedly Tang Xiyan's painting. This person needs to be redefined!

"Hey, there are still signals in the deep mountains and old forests, that's great!"

Li Kui raised his mobile phone and called Zhang Butou: "Hey, Lao Zhang, I sent you a location, you can lead the team over here yourself, and clean it up by the way!"

at the same time.

A strange and terrifying atmosphere quietly permeated the air.

There was an insignificant rustling sound, but the big tree branches next to the rose window suddenly came to life, and the hideous and strange shadows covered the entire window, and ghostly fires suddenly emerged from the castle.

"You be careful."

"Well, hurry up and come."

Behind Li Kui, a large group of shadows slowly approached.

Boom!

The oval dome was lifted away by a large wooden hand, and a dark treant face poked in, with blood-red eyes staring straight at the tiny human below, exuding murderous intent.

"I'm going to stretch my muscles a little bit."

Li Kui, standing in front of the giant painting, put down his phone and turned around.

Intense malice seemed to be inextricably covered by darkness, making it impossible for the demon to see his appearance clearly, only to see a ferocious and terrifying black shadow rising suddenly, with scarlet pupils full of murderous intent.

For a while, it was impossible to tell whether the evil ghost in the painting had reappeared in the world.

"Pleasure me."

Boom!

Violent explosions and shocks erupted across the foothills.

The flames raged.

……

……

late at night.

The stars were dim and cloudless.

A warehouse located on the east side of the Marina.

In the security booth, a young guy in his 20s put his feet up on the table and typed a group chat with his mouth open.

Lonely Pharaoh: It's hard to find a job recently, so the boss will be fired again.

The security guard who is chasing a rich woman: You are stupid, last time I asked you to hang out with me, you still disliked it!Do you know what it means to be a young man who always sails fast and goes straight to work as a security guard after graduation, 20 years less struggle like me!
How can an ideal boat overturn the glacier of reality, security is the last backing.

When I catch up with the rich woman in the factory, I will cut it for another 30 years!
Lonely Old Wang: Second child, are you still short of people in the factory?

Seeing this, the young guy smiled smugly and was about to reply.Suddenly, the intercom rang: "Xiao Sun, go to the meat warehouse and have a look. There were two alarms just now. Check to see if the door is not closed properly."

"Understood, I'll go take a look now."

The young guy curled his lips, picked up the flashlight on the table, and went straight to the meat storehouse.

"Like a bow when lying down, like a pine when standing."

While humming a song, the young guy used his mobile phone to scan short videos, and walked slowly into the factory.

After a while, the bright yellow light of the flashlight shone directly on the closed cold storage door, and I couldn't help mumbling and cursing: "Don't you know how to check before leaving get off work? I have to clean it up."

As he got closer, gusts of cold mist swam from his ankles into his body, until he shivered from the cold.

"Damn, it's really cold."

The young man stretched out his hand and was about to close the vault door.

bang~
It looked like something had fallen inside.

The young guy blinked, and shone the flashlight inside in surprise, but couldn't help shouting:

"Fuck, what's the situation?"

I saw boxes of packaged frozen meat all scattered on the ground in a mess.

"Hey, Captain!"

The young guy quickly took off the walkie-talkie at his waist, and hurriedly said:

"Hurry up and bring someone here, our factory has been broken into by thieves..."

Just at this time, a piece of news from Binhai City happened to be broadcast in the short video.

"A vicious serial murder case occurred in our city in the past few days. The general public should pay attention to safety when entering and exiting. If you find the suspect Yu Fusheng, please call the patrol department immediately."

Bang!
"Who's there!?"

The panicked flashlight instantly moved to a shelf not far away, and a pair of dark yellow vertical animal pupils came into view!
"Strange, monster!!!"

Horrified screams echoed over the factory.

A group of sturdy shadows rushed out, deftly crossed the several-meter-high wall, and merged into the night.

"monster!"

This sentence lingers in my mind.

Yu Fusheng seemed to be venting, but also like a wild horse running wildly on the desolate land.

Finally, he hid in the pothole under the bridge.

"Am I a monster now?"

"I'm wanted."

"I killed someone?!"

In a moment, the mournful bass of crying or laughing overflowed from the fingers.

Yu Fusheng curled up in the dirty pothole, the cold wall pierced through his spine, making him feel suffocated.

After a while, he took off his tattered shirt, his back muscles squirmed, and he squeezed out a brass bullet, which fell to the ground dipped in blood.

Spinning and rolling in front of him.

The blood was dark blue, not human blood.

Seeing this, Yu Fusheng was stunned for a long time, and leaned his head against the wall as if frustrated.

"Who can see the scars after being strong."

"Life is nothing more than a glass of wine, and you have to walk when you are drunk."

Suddenly, singing came from above.

But it was a singer who was broadcasting live on the side of the road.

He wears a clown mask on his face, holds a guitar in his hand, and sings with great emotion;
In the pit below, Yu Fusheng gave an ugly smile;
clang~
A bullet landed.

　Song: Man Flower.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)