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Chapter three hundred and eighty seventh unheard

The mine is much wider than before, and the walls of the cave have been reinforced, at least it is much more formal and safer than before.

However, due to the special environment here, Chen Feng told Yuan Ming many things to pay attention to for safety reasons, so that the production scale could not be expanded without limit.

Yuan Ming may not be in a hurry, but out of trust in Chen Feng, even though he knew that increasing the production scale would make more money, he still did not do so.

Chen Feng walked all the way and saw that everything was strictly following the advice he gave, he was relieved.

As the saying goes, you are not afraid of an opponent like a god, but you are afraid of an opponent like a pig. If the Yuan family and his son are just devoted to making money and completely throw his warnings behind them, then in order not to be dragged down by them in the future, Chen Feng will gradually alienate each other's relationship.

Now it seems that Yuan Ming has done a good job, at least Chen Feng doesn’t have to worry about any huge problems that will implicate himself.

Due to the production scale limitation, it is unlikely to use too advanced mining equipment, so the mining in the mine is still mainly manpower and simple machinery is supplemented, so of course there are quite a lot of miners.

Chen Feng followed Yuan Ming around and found more than a dozen miners with problems, but he did not click it out immediately.

After walking deeper, Yuan Ming took him to a deserted mine.

Chen Feng could see that the mine tunnel had obviously been dug for a short time, and even the traces on the cave wall were new, but he didn't know why it was idle.

"This is a new mine vein dug about two weeks ago. The reserves are quite good. I was very happy at first, but something happened just two days after the start of construction. The miner who was working suddenly went crazy and drew himself on the wall." Yuan Ming smiled bitterly and said, "Natalia and I came in to see it. I didn't find anything unusual at that time. I was worried that there would be any problems, so I temporarily blocked the place and wait for you to come and take a look."

While talking, the two had already passed through the mine tunnel and entered the mine cave that had just been dug out.

Although the light inside was not bright, it had no effect on Chen Feng. He could see at first glance what Yuan Ming meant that the miner drew himself on the wall.

It turned out that there was a picture drawn with human blood on the uneven mining surface, including many common creatures in Western legends, such as demons, ghosts, angels, dragons, etc., which were engaging in a tragic war.

The painter's painting skills are very good, and the paintings are also quite classical oil paintings, just like religious paintings on the roof of a church. Every creature is lifelike, with a very realistic expression and very detailed.

However, because the scene is too cruel, it gives people a thrilling beauty. At the same time, because it is painted in blood, it has turned purple and black over time. In such a dark environment, it looks a bit more gloomy, terrifying and extremely tragic.

At first glance, the dragons who were fighting seemed to be alive, as if they could break out of the wall at any time.

However, these extraordinary creatures can only be regarded as backgrounds in this picture. What is really eye-catching is the person under the picture who curled up slightly, had a distorted face, and was obviously suffering from great pain.

He did not paint it with human blood, but seemed to have used some extraordinary means to peel off the skin of a living person and put it on top, so it is so real.

And the reason why he was so painful was that he was hung upside down and nailed to a cross, just like the cross that Chen Feng had seen in the secret room of Yevgeny's castle.

Chen Feng didn't know what this kind of cross originated from. On the way to Fengxue Castle, he searched with his mobile phone to find out that this thing was originally called the reverse cross.

The origins are different. One is called Saint Peter's cross. It means that when the saint Peter was martyred in Rome, he asked the executioner for "Please crucify me upside down and crucify me. My Lord once erected me on the cross, and I am not worthy of death like him." So he was hanged upside down and was tortured.

There is another saying that the cross is a symbol of Satan, so it usually entangles the snake, which means giving up God and surrendering to Satan, the ruler of hell. It is said that every fallen angel will have such a mark. Lucifer, the angel who was once the most beautiful and glorious in heaven, later was tempted to fall into hell and become the king of hell Lucifer. He had this mark on him.

The legend later also mentioned that the Counter Cross is a black and red blood stain. This blood stain was stained red by Lucifer's hamstrings cut off Jesus' hamstrings when he fought with Jesus. Since then, the blood-colored Counter Cross has become the symbol of the fallen angel.

Since there are many similar statements and they all come from legends, Chen Feng cannot tell the truth or falsehood.

However, he was sure of one thing, that is, since Yevgeny used the counter-cross when he contributed Yekaterina as a sacrifice to Alitos, this thing must be related to evil rituals, at least it was related to hell and other things, otherwise Alitos would not have played the cross so smoothly.

Now this kind of thing appears in the mural painted in blood, and Chen Feng is worried.

After looking closely, Chen Feng was shocked again, because the white and miserable cross was obviously not drawn, but made of human bones. Judging from the remaining blood on it, the bone was obviously growing on the living person's body, as if it had been pulled out and put into the mural.

As for the owner of these bones, there is no doubt that the poor man hanging upside down with a painful face.

Chen Feng has seen some performance art online before, and many people have played it as shocking, but this is the first time he has seen him as if he was so bloody that he even turned himself into a person in the painting.

If Chen Feng had not been strong and extremely courageous, he would have been frightened when he saw this painting.

If ordinary people see this situation, they may be frightened and become frightened.

No wonder Yuan Ming left the place idle, because if he didn't do this, something even more terrifying might happen.

"This man was a rude man in his life. He had no ability except doing physical work, drinking and beating his wife. He even struggled to write a word, let alone drawing. But the paintings on the wall were painted by him with his own blood. In the end, he put himself in it. I still can't figure out how he did it." Yuan Ming lit a cigarette and took a deep breath and said, "Do you think this is strange? Isn't it evil?"

"How did you know that this was painted by himself?" Chen Feng asked in confusion.

"He was not the only one who worked here. When he started to cut open blood vessels and bleed, others were shocked. They wanted to stop him but couldn't stop him. They were beaten away by him. Then they came out with blood on their faces and called people. When we arrived, it would have become like this." Yuan Ming said.

"The person who worked with him didn't notice anything unusual before?" Chen Feng asked.

"Yes, it is said that they heard some sounds, not as if they were ringing in their ears, but echoing in their heads, and then this guy went crazy." Yuan Ming sighed.

"Where are those people?"

"After something like this, those people were scared. How could they dare to continue working? I gave them some money to send them away." Yuan Ming frowned and looked at Chen Feng and said, "You know a lot, tell me what the situation is? Is this guy being possessed by evil spirits, or is there some monsters and monsters at work?"

"Everything." Chen Feng looked carefully at the mural in front of him and said, "The sound they heard must be related to the monster suppressed here. This situation means that the ban here has been loosened, so some weaknesses have appeared, so it can do such a thing."

As he said that, Chen Feng pointed to the bones and human skin attached to the wall and said, "This is not something that can be done simply by going crazy. Without extraordinary power, it is impossible to do it."

"What should we do?" Yuan Ming asked with a look of hope.

"Destroy this painting first, and I will set up a ban to seal the place. Don't move this ore vein in a short period of time." Chen Feng pondered for a moment: "When I am strong enough, try to suppress the monsters here to kill them to prevent future troubles."

"Yeah." Yuan Ming nodded and agreed, turning around and about to leave, but his face suddenly changed.

"What's wrong?!" Chen Feng immediately realized something was wrong. Because he noticed a strong wave rippling from the mural in front of him, the creatures painted from blood blinked and started moving.

"I heard a lot of sounds..." Before Yuan Ming finished speaking, his face showed an extremely painful look, his face was distorted, and he looked extremely terrifying.

"Calm down." Chen Feng did not expect that the monster suppressed here would take action at this time, and his methods were so strange that he was clearly in front of him, but he couldn't understand what Yuan Ming was doing.

Although he was a little worried and angry, Chen Feng was not panicked. He had already used his own pressure when he shouted in a deep voice. The sound echoed in this slightly narrow mine cave, like a muffled thunder blew, impacting Yuan Ming's hearing and soul.

"Madman, I..." Yuan Ming's body shook, his eyes full of fierceness and madness also cleared. When he opened his mouth and was about to speak, his face changed slightly again, and the stern sound in his eyes surged again.

"Concentrate your mind, don't think or think, don't speak!" Chen Feng shouted softly again, using his own pressure to offset the influence of Yuan Ming's voice from the sound that only he could hear. At the same time, he quickly flew out his hands, and his energy flew out, and in an instant, sealing dozens of acupuncture points on Yuan Ming's body.

Yuan Ming never expected Chen Feng to do something to him, so he immediately blocked the acupoints and stood on the spot like clay sculptures and wood sculptures.
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