The True Nature of the Ghost Doctor: The Ugly Girl Will Go Against the Sky

X night made a shadow and turned his eyes, "isn't he dead?"

"When the way of heaven overturned, the gods and demons were covered by glaciers. No matter how strong they were, they could not be avoided. The two families almost had no life in an instant. How could he not die?"

Remembering the scene of that year, the little white deer couldn't help feeling in a trance.

"There is no absolute thing in the world." night Nong Ying picked his eyebrow and said, "don't you live well?"

The little white deer retorted, "my master and I are special."

"The gods and demons are not mortals. Are you special? Are there no other gods and Demons Special?" the more night nongying said, the more he felt that his words were reasonable. "Besides, doesn't Gong yulanzhi live well?"

Then he pointed to Yin Huiyin: "Mr. Yin only has a skeleton, but he still has five senses and six senses. He can live well!"

The little white deer opened his mouth and couldn't say anything to refute.

After all, the facts are in front of us.

However, once he accepted this setting, his head grew up, "if Xiang didn't die, many demons of the demon clan didn't die, then they must be reserving strength and trying to revitalize the demon clan. Wouldn't the world be in chaos at that time?"

With that, she looked up worried and wanted to ask Duanmu ya what she thought. Unexpectedly, she frowned and fell into meditation.

"Master?"

The little white deer tugged at her sleeve. "What are you thinking?"

"No, I just thought of something."

"What's the matter?"

Duanmu yawang didn't answer directly, but said, "maybe it's right to make a shadow."

"Ah? Then, what should I do?" the little white deer became more and more flustered when she said so.

"What can we do?" Duanmu yawang flicked his forehead and said in a relaxed tone: "we are human, you are God, but our strength is not as good as us. What can we do for you?"

The little white deer couldn't believe it: "just sit back and ignore it?"

"It's not to sit back and ignore." Duanmu yawang felt that he didn't need to be too pessimistic: "however, don't worry too much. After all, even if that Xiang is still alive, Gong yulanzhi is still alive. There are forces of mutual checks and balances!"

Then he said, "besides, he hasn't turned out any waves for so many years?"

"Yes."

Hearing Duanmu yawang's analysis, the little white deer calmed down a lot.

Night Nong Ying glanced at Duanmu yawang and asked a question: "however, why does the painting with Xiang appear here? Is it because someone here is a demon clan?"

"It shouldn't be. If there are demons here, there should be demonic Qi. I can definitely smell it." the little white deer sniffed, "but I don't smell any demonic Qi."

"I'm also curious about why the things of the demon clan appear here." duanmuya said, "we'll stop looking and see if there's anything else about the demon clan?"

"OK."

So everyone began to look for it.

This room has the most books, calligraphy and painting. It takes time to look through them one by one. It's boring and boring.

Several people spent a lot, but they didn't find any key clues.

Over time, the little white deer kept yawning.

"Well, let's go back first." Duanmu yawang put down his books. "It's not good for us to come out too long."

"All right."

So everyone put down their things and prepared to go.

Duanmu yawang was still worried. She thought for a moment, went to the painting and took it off.

"Want to take it away?" night makes a shadow frown: "I'm afraid it will scare the snake."

"Should not?" Duanmu yawang pointed to the room and rolled it up. "If the shelf is empty, just fill it with another one."

"Don't you deceive yourself and others? Even if you add it, it's a completely different picture, which is obvious. What if someone knows something about the things in this room?"

Night shadow is reasonable, but Duanmu yawang's hand didn't stop and didn't answer. Yan Huiyin said, "since xiaoyawang really wants to go back, I'll copy one of the painting and then send it back."

At that time, Yin Huiyin also took a painting and filled the vacancy after Duanmu yawang took off the painting.

Duanmu yawang smiled: "thank you, Xiaoyin."

"You're welcome. Let's go."

So several people slipped away quietly.

After returning to the room, everyone had a rest. Duanmu yawang didn't want to sleep.

She spread out the painting on the desktop and kept looking at it. The more she looked, the more she exclaimed, "this painting is just like the river map on the Qingming Festival. It's really meticulous and good. The details are handled in admiration!"

"Qingming River map? What's that?"

Night nongying sat on the bed to practice. When he heard the speech, he opened his eyes and asked.

"A famous painting, you probably haven't heard of it." Duanmu yawang stared at the tiny plants depicted in the painting and identified the plants and animals one by one. He always felt that the more he looked, the more detailed he was. He actually drew an illusion of texture.

She couldn't help reaching out and touching.

"Eh?"

It feels strange and rough.

The painting is very flat and can be seen by the naked eye, but it feels very detailed and mottled.

She pondered and casually felt for a magnifying glass from the medical system.

She really just took it casually. Unexpectedly, she looked down the magnifying glass and was stunned!

I saw that it was full of details!

For example, the mountain in the painting, the coconut of a plant on the mountain, can see many small plants under the magnifying glass!

Duanmu yawang was blinded!

I was just looking at the painting. I didn't expect it to be like exploring treasure at the moment!

There's a picture in picture!

"Make a shadow!"

Duanmu Ya looked at her intuition that this painting was not simple than she thought. Moreover, the painting in this painting was so awesome that it could be called uncanny workmanship. She was excited and shouted, "come and have a look!"

"What are you looking at?"

Night shadow was not interested, but seeing Duanmu yawang's excited face, he couldn't help getting out of bed and asked, "does this painting make you so excited?"

"See for yourself."

Duan Muya looked at her and pulled her over. The night shadow was almost thrown. She was about to stare at her. There were many dense small details under the lens of the magnifying glass and widened her eyes: "there is a mystery in this painting!"

"Yes."

Duanmu yawang gave her the magnifying glass in her hand and took out a higher multiple, "come on, let's have a look. Since it's a hidden mystery, we have to find it!"

The night makes a shadow to dully take over, muddleheaded ground also follows to lower the head to look carefully.

She was also more and more excited. She tutted and praised: "God, this painting is too clever, and the use of light, shadow and details is too great! Is it really painted by people? Can people draw such a painting?"