Chapter 932: Painting
Chapter 932 Painting
painting?!!
After being stunned for a moment, I almost immediately thought of the painting hanging in Fang Erwa's house.
After all, Fang Erwa is a rough guy. The only thing in his home that can be called a painting is the one hanging in the living room.
Is that the key the big shopkeeper mentioned?
However, according to Fang Erwa, the painting was left by a palace painter from his ancestor, and it was completed during the Jianwen period. Both the signature and the seal on it are authentic, and there is no problem with the paper quality. It is definitely not
We have all seen modern things. The paper is fine and well-proportioned, but it is definitely handmade paper. I think the bamboo curtains used to make paper are all fine and dense bamboo strips, which requires an extremely high degree of beating. You can probably judge by the color and texture.
The sizing agent used is by no means starch paste, but plant extracts such as carambola vine and hollyhock. These technologies did not exist before the Song Dynasty and have long been eliminated in modern times. They were basically widely popular in the Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties. Through these, we can roughly
It can be judged that the painting is a real one, and the tribe of the dead is the earliest primitive tribe of the Huiqi tribe. It should have existed in the Shang Dynasty, or even in the Xia before the Shang Dynasty. There are more than two thousand people in this group.
year time difference.
It’s hard to understand how an ancient painting from the Ming Dynasty could become the key to unlocking the ruins of the Xia and Shang Dynasties. The timeline doesn’t even match up.
Could it be that... there is something wrong with that painting?
Fang Erwa regarded that thing as a treasure. Before, she only let us see it but not touch it. We never had the chance to actually touch it.
Could it be that the painting itself has a secret?!
My face was cloudy and uncertain, and I had many thoughts in that moment. The more I thought about it, the more I thought about it. Maybe the key that the big shopkeeper of the Hu family mentioned actually fell on that painting. The lop-eared witch was dormant beside Fang Erwa, searching hard for it.
This is the same stuff.
"Let's go back quickly!!"
I hurriedly greeted everyone, turned around and ran back along the way I came. At the same time, I said to Qian Guangqi: "Contact the police, but the order must be followed."
The order I mentioned was to let the police collect the body of Hu Tianyin first. Now I have no time to do this. His soul is gone. No matter how good the burial is, it is useless. I can only live up to him if I can save the big shopkeeper of the Hu family.
And the death of Fang Erwa’s family...
Since we will deal with it later, we need to give us some time.
Qian Guangqi naturally understood this, nodded in agreement, and then asked: "Are you worried about that woman named Shu Jie... Well, the drop-eared witch will come back again?"
I nodded. The lop-eared witch is too scary. A drought demon that is about to turn into a beast has come back from the dead. It may not be as good as before. After all, it is also recovering, but it must not be underestimated. Unless it is my master, any of us
It's dangerous to run into someone alone. To be on the safe side, we all mobilized. No one was left at Fang Erwa's house. The chance of her leaving and coming back was really high. After all, she took action tonight because I saw through her.
Identity, it was a last resort. Fang Erwa was afraid that we would try hard with Fang Erwa later, so we could get the information in advance and take advantage of it, so she resorted to such a method that was close to destroying both the stone and the stone. Her unwillingness
It is conceivable that you are willing to do so, and the chances of returning later are very high.
As for why she didn't go hard on Fang Erwa a long time ago, it's hard to say. This time the matter was complicated and confusing, and it was difficult to draw a conclusion. Fang Erwa had a big secret, so I guess she should be afraid of something.
In silence, everyone speeded up.
There was no talking all the way, and soon we returned to Binghu Village again.
The door to Fang Erwa's house is open...
"careful!!"
My running steps stopped abruptly, and I immediately took out the Tianguan Blade, because I remembered clearly that when I left, in order to cover up the murder that occurred in the courtyard, I closed the courtyard door, but now the door is open...
The lop-eared witch...is really back!!
My pupils contracted, and my energy and energy spread silently. When I looked at the situation inside, I didn't notice anything strange, but I didn't dare to take it lightly, because it was an evil object whose energy and energy surpassed the heavenly master.
This aspect completely overwhelms us, and there are so many ways to hide it from our view.
I walked carefully in front with the knife in hand. Even my master asked for the ancestral weapon with a solemn look. He had chased the lop-eared witch before when she killed Fang Erwa, but she disappeared without a trace after she left.
He returned with success, but he also captured a ray of energy from the opponent, which put a lot of pressure on him, thinking that thing was even more difficult to deal with than Lord Water.
The courtyard is in a mess.
The doors to all the rooms were open, even the room we stayed in.
The lights were on, and you could see that the things we put in the room had been turned over and shaken all over the floor, not to mention the objects in the original room, which were thrown everywhere, as if they were being ravaged by something.
Live the same.
This is not our masterpiece. Although we searched carefully before, in order to avoid getting involved in official trouble, we carefully restored it to its original state afterwards. This was also Qian Guangqi's request. He guaranteed that we could get rid of it.
We will not be entangled with suspicion, but at least we have to show this. If Fang Erwa's house is full of our fingerprints, even if he is here, it will be difficult to talk about it.
These discoveries made me look even more gloomy. I paid close attention to several rooms and confirmed that the lop-eared witch was not there. Following my master's instructions, I broke into the house of Fang Erwa and his wife.
There was still no sign of the lop-eared witch in the house.
Things are also in a state of disarray.
However, the painting is still there, hanging crookedly on the wall. It seems that it has been touched, but it has not been taken away.
Seeing this, I breathed a sigh of relief.
No need to give orders, everyone around him has already dispersed to check for danger. The old ghost and the duck stayed with Qian Guangqi. They are not good at dealing with those things, so they might as well stay and be bodyguards.
"Brother Jingzhe, I lost something!!"
Soon, Xiaozhi hurried out and said to me: "All that gold, all that gold, is lost!!"
"I lost something here too!"
Yu Wenying came back with a gloomy face and said: "All the tools that Fang Erwa used for gold mining in the cabinet in his early years are gone."
One after another, the remaining people made some discoveries.
There are indeed some things missing here, but they are basically related to Fang Erwa’s gold mining career in his early years!!
"It seems that the lop-eared witch is indeed back."
I sighed and said: "She also fell into the same misunderstanding as us. Before coming to the Northeast, Fang Erwa was just an ordinary person in Shandong. When he came here, the gold mining talents in the main gold vein had something to do with him.
The ruins of the dead tribe of the Huiqi tribe are likely to be on the main gold vein. If Fang Erwa has the key to open the ruins in his hand, it must have been given to him by the gold diggers of the main gold vein.
, need we say what the key is? It must be something related to gold mining.
This is also our earliest idea. We have always been focused on gold mining. Who would have thought that it was a painting?
The lop-eared witch has been dormant for a long time and has never figured out what the key is. Now that Fang Erwa is dead, she simply went back and took away everything that might be the key, and then slowly figured it out...
We are lucky this time."
After getting confirmation from my master and confirming that the lop-eared witch was not here, I stepped forward and took off the hanging crooked painting. I already knew the value of this thing, so I looked at it with extra caution and carefully groped around on it.
With.
Unfortunately, nothing was found. As for viewing... I didn't try it at all, because I had viewed it a long time ago and it was just an ordinary painting.
Then, I handed the painting to my master, but my master didn't notice it, and then gave it to others.
"Can you show it to me?"
Qian Guangqi waited eagerly for a long time, but it was not his turn. He was already a little anxious. Seeing Brother Yaozi knocking down the painting, he finally couldn't hold it back and snatched it away. He said angrily: "I am the one who took the painting down."
Experts, if you don't show me this thing, what are you thinking about?"
Brother Yaozi snorted coldly, but did not object.
No problem, we have become accustomed to solving problems on our own and have subconsciously ignored people like this.
Qian Guangqi looked professional when he saw this painting. He took out a magnifying glass from his bag and looked at it for a long time. Then he actually took out a quite small instrument to test the weight of the painting. He raised his eyebrows and took out paper and pen to write and draw.
Look, there are announcements that we can’t understand.
Finally, he put down his pen and pondered, as if he was making a major decision. Then he finally made up his mind and said softly: "The weight of this painting is wrong. The difference is very subtle. I don't know if it is a slight deviation of the workers during the papermaking process, or...
...The secret is here, we have already reached this point anyway, why not take a gamble!
Old ghost, go get me some water!!"
Chapter completed!