Odd Containment Specialist.

Chapter 610 Li Mingzheng’s Confidant
Xia Shou looked at Bai He's back as he turned and left, and sighed, "This is troublesome."

It is too difficult to get the answer from Brother Bai, even if you try to ask him indirectly. If you had asked Brother Pang just now, he would have answered immediately without thinking.

"It seems that we have no choice but to start from another place." Xia Shou said in his heart.

We don’t know what Bai Xue’s request is, so the next clue is “Baihe cannot kill the painter’s painting”, what does this sentence mean?
When it comes to the painter associated with Shirakawa Shirasetsu, the one that comes to mind immediately is the belly painter, Hisaburo Naganuma.

But Naganuma Jusaburo had already been killed by Shirakawa in the movie hotel.

If I remember correctly, Naganuma Jusaburo's ability is that he can inject the emotions he has when painting into his paintings, affecting the people who look at the paintings.

Red Horse said that the white river could not kill the painter's painting...

In other words, the painter is dead now, but his paintings are still "alive".

It is not uncommon for supernatural powers to remain effective after the person concerned dies. Many supernatural powers make permanent changes to things, and supernatural powers are naturally included in these supernatural powers.

But if the painter's painting is the key, which painting is it?
Or does it mean that all the paintings left by the painter during his lifetime are included?

But in this case, what the golden retriever said later didn't make sense.

The dog said that the painter would be the one who was named this time, and that he had cognition beyond that of humans. The red horse said that between the writer and the painter, one had already stepped half a foot across the threshold, while the other was completely unaware.

But the painter had clearly been killed by Baihe, so how could he become a named person?
The best example of a dead person becoming famous is the anonymous person, but the painter is not.

A riddle full of contradictions, what are they talking about?
"Let's go find the minister."

Xia Shou felt that if there was anyone among the three departments who really knew the secrets about Baihe, it could only be the minister, just as the minister knew his secrets.

……

Dongchuan City, Yueguang Tianfu Community, Du Youguang’s apartment.

Li Ming was sitting on a chair, holding a spoon, feeding porridge to Du Youguang.

Du Youguang, without skin, stood in a rectangular coffin box. Every joint of his hands and feet was bound by extremely tough rubber rings, and the chains connected to them were firmly fixed to the inner wall of the box.

This rectangular box is like a standing coffin, with a foldable storage rack inside. When the "coffin" is standing up, Du Youguang can sit down by opening the folding board.

A fixed sponge pad is laid on the bottom of the coffin. When the coffin is laid flat, it becomes a bed. Although it is narrow, it is suitable for sleeping.

"Yes, that's right. Eat well. As long as you cooperate with me, I won't do anything to you. I'm just borrowing your identity temporarily." Li Mingzheng smiled at Du Youguang.

The other person's smile made Du Youguang shudder.

The other person's smile was exactly the same as his own smile in his memory. Not only could the other person borrow his skin, but he could even perfectly imitate his facial expressions and habits.

Is he really that young actor with poor acting skills?
Du Youguang felt even more desperate when he thought about how the other party had been working and socializing on his behalf for so many days, but the control bureau had not noticed anything unusual.

In fact, he had thoughts of suicide.

But just recently, Li Mingzheng disguised himself as him and drove to visit his parents and grandmother. In the video, the other party and his family got along happily, and no one noticed anything unusual.

That video made him afraid to die, and he was sure that the other party had taken some insurance measures for his family. This was a really terrifying ability. After putting on his skin, not only could the body shape, height and flesh be perfectly replicated to his state, but even his abilities and memories could be taken away!
Such a powerful ability requires a special rating for its corresponding use, and A level is the minimum!
"Okay, it's time to go to bed."

Li Mingzheng took out a syringe and injected the medicine into the catheter on Du Youguang's arm. He gestured for Du Youguang to lie down, then laid the coffin flat and closed the lid.

Sleepiness came over him like a tide, and before falling asleep, Du Youguang heard a strange sound.

In his blurred consciousness, he remembered that when he woke up before, he couldn't hear any sound, as if he was trapped in a void.

He couldn't remember having such a quiet space in his home.

……

Li Mingzheng had just closed the closet door when he heard a noise coming from the bathroom.

When I turned around, I saw a brown-haired foreigner wearing a Tang suit walking out of the bathroom.

The man was tall, with a beard that had obviously been carefully trimmed with clear edges. His skin was also very healthy, and it was obvious that he was a man who had been pampered for many years.

Under his armpit, he had a long board wrapped in plaid cloth.

"Your Highness William, why are you here?" Li Mingzheng looked surprised.

"Teacher Li, I told you, just call me William!" William put the board under his armpit against the wall, opened his arms, and gave Li Mingzheng a deep hug, "Your acting skills are getting better and better, I'm really happy for you!"

Li Mingzheng was touched and patted the other person's back with both hands.

"Please sit down and I'll make you some tea," said Li Mingzheng.

"Oh~ Is this a new habit of your new identity?" William joked, sitting down at the desk with his legs crossed.

"This person actually prefers coffee, but you like tea, I remember." Li Mingzheng said.

William clapped his hands again and said, "Teacher Li, your tone and wording habits have completely transformed into another person. It's wonderful. If the critics in the theater knew that you not only have the talent to play a lovelorn person, but also have such great potential, they would definitely be shocked!"

Li Mingzheng was moved again.

After the hotel incident, he thought his life was over. However, Director Rob did not abandon him. Instead, he brought him into a completely new circle, allowing such an ordinary person to get to know the true aristocrats of the extraordinary world.

Frankly speaking, Li Mingzheng couldn't integrate into the new interpersonal environment at first. After the movie Hotel was released, he almost broke down because of the sharp reviews on the Internet. Obviously everyone was praising him, but he felt that it was a disguised insult.

The elegant and noble gestures of the British royal family made him look pale in comparison, like a living clown. He also understood that the royal family took him in purely for the sake of Director Robert's face.

If he hadn't met Prince William, he might never have recovered.

At that time, almost everyone who had seen the movie labeled him a bootlicker and a clown. These insulting words were neutral in the audience's mouths, and were a recognition of the role, but to Li Mingzheng, they always carried an insulting element.

Among the audience, some people would call him love-brained and romantic, which are considered mild comments.

Only William called him a lovesick man.

(End of this chapter)