C1621 (1/2)

Fang Yang himself continues to take the platform as the center, constantly looking around, hoping to find some new clues.

Half an hour later, everyone returned to where they were parked. Fang Yang asked, ”have you found anything?”

Wang Qiang said: ”the road has been completely blocked. Ordinary people can't get through it. There is no trace of walking around. There should be no downhill. How about you? What do you find? ”

Fang Yang shook his head and looked serious: ”there is no clue around, these people seem to evaporate out of thin air! I'm afraid it's more bad than good. ”

Dai Cheng swallowed the foam and said weakly, ”in fact, it's not certain that he will die...”

Fang Yang asked immediately, ”why?”

Dai Cheng said in a low voice: ”there have been tourists who disappeared for no reason. A few days later, they were found on the hillside not far from the village. Although it's not good, it's not dead. ”

”I hope what you said will happen.”

Now Fang Yang is a little confused and doesn't want to let the panic spread. Seeing that it was not early, the three men set out to return to the camp.

When I returned to the camp, I found only two or three people sitting around the fire. The others should be resting in the tent. Dai Xianglong is still sitting in the corner in the distance, with a brush in his hand.

Fang Yang motioned to Wang Qiang not to make a sound. He quietly walked to Dai Xianglong's back. Found that he painted the same painting, but the fighting scene is more tragic, more bloody.

It's just a painting. Fang Yang seems to be able to feel the anger and murder in the painting!

Dai Xianglong, who had been carrying Fang Yang, turned abruptly. Seeing Fang Yang behind him, he said angrily, ”when did you come here? Don't you know it's impolite? ”

Fang Yang explained: ”I just came back from outside and saw you sitting here, so I wanted to come and say hello to you.”

”You'll pay for it!” Dai Xianglong somehow dropped a word and got into the tent.

Wang Qiang said discontentedly behind him: ”cow, what cow?! Don't forget you're just our guide! Do you really think you are the master? Funny. ”

Fang Yang looked at the tent that had been put down and said to Wang Qiang in a low voice, ”Dai Xianglong really has a problem, or that painting he painted has a problem!”

Wang Qiang didn't understand: ”what do you mean? What's wrong with painting? You're fine? Or painting immortals? ”

Fang Yang said: ”I've seen the painting he painted once. Although it's almost the same, the image of fighting is much clearer, and it seems to have spirituality.”

Wang Qiang was also surprised: ”spirituality? Really? Isn't that exaggerating? Dai Xiang long, an ordinary man, can draw psychic paintings

Spirituality, although most of the time is praise, but also has a deeper meaning. For example, Shanjing, Shuigui and Huaxian can all be called spirituality.

Fang Yang's eyes twinkled: ”I'm very curious. What's the matter?”

Fang Yang has determined that Dai Xianglong is definitely in trouble, but he can't feel the Yin Qi and hostility in him.

If you want to practice the technique of Yin evil, you can't hide the Qi of Yin evil. With Fang Yang's keen sense, he will definitely find out for the first time.

”I'll go in and talk to him. Be careful outside.”

With that, Fang Yang directly opened the tent and went in. As soon as you enter the door, you can see Dai Xianglong still painting the painting there, but there are several more characters in the painting, including Fang Yang and Wang Qiang!

Dai Xianglong never thought that he would follow Fang Yang when he just scolded him. Before he came, he could hide the painting in his hand. He just felt that the painting was in Fang Yang's hands with a flower in front of his eyes!