"I really don't know what Uncle Fu is thinking. He has to move these broken stones around every day. It's really a headache."

"No, maybe the woman in the painting is Uncle Fu's old favorite, haha..."

"Uncle Fu is too distorted and he hasn't painted his face..."

"Haha, maybe it's Uncle Fu's secret love for someone else. Look at his temperament, it makes people feel excited..."

The two young men with guns, not wearing masks, were talking and laughing and whispering after going upstairs, and even joked like Uncle Fu.

They came outside the room, opened the lock, and then turned on the light.

"I……"

"Damn, what's going on..."

"Why didn't you? I didn't draw it?"

"Hello? I, my, my god, there won't be any ghosts..."

Obviously, when they saw the murals on the wall, they were also stunned. There were still murals, but there were only stone slabs but no paintings, and the characters on them seemed to be missing.

"I read that right?"

They didn't believe it, why would it disappear in a good way? The two of them immediately came to the mural and stared at it carefully, and found that the nine murals were the previous ones.

They would come and move around every few days, so they were naturally very familiar with these nine murals, so they would never read it wrong.

"Oh my god, that's really a hell."

One of them picked up the gun and looked around vigilantly, fearing that something was coming.

"call……"

At this time, a gust of wind blew from the edge of the window, like a beast roaring. The two of them were so scared that their feet were weak and they collapsed to the ground. They almost pulled the bolt and shot them in the window.

"Oh, this is a hell of us..."

The two of them looked white, and they looked at each other, and then quietly moved to the window. They came to the window entrance and looked below the window and above.

"Strange, no one..."

They did not find anyone, and one of them also said tremblingly, "Obviously, no, no one, we have snipers. We are watching here, if someone is sure, you can find it."

He found himself stuttering and his speech was completely unsuccessful, as if his tongue was tied.

"Let's go and inform Uncle Fu quickly, I'm afraid there will be big trouble this time," said another person.

"We. We won't be killed, are we?" Another young man was so scared that he slammed his legs and almost cried, "Brother, it's not like this, Uncle Fu really killed us, right?"

"This, I'm also..."

The other person was not sure. Ya was also fighting: "Uncle Fu's temper is very strange."

"Then let's run away quickly." The man said. "While Uncle Fu doesn't know yet, let's run away quickly. The farther you run, the better, and hide in the deep mountains."

"The more you escape, the more you die."

Another man gave himself courage and hummed: "Now we can only report truthfully. If Uncle Fu came over and saw the murals on the wall, he would not have killed us. It was not our fault."

"Okay, okay."

This person thought about it and said that if he ran away, he would definitely die. If he didn't run away, maybe Uncle Fu could still be a part of it.

Besides, although the world is big, you can't escape the palm of Uncle Fu's hand. If he wants to find someone, he won't take much effort. Even if he buried it in the ground, he will dig it out for you.

So the two of them plucked up their courage and quickly left the room, ran to the special satellite phone, and called Uncle Fu.

...

"What……"

In a black off-road vehicle driving towards the road horse farm, Uncle Fu, dressed in black, received the call, his face immediately became extremely gloomy. He snorted coldly: "If things are not like you said, I will crush you into meat paste and feed the snake!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone and said to the driver who was driving in front: "Speed ​​up, go to the racetrack right away."

"yes……"

The driver knew that something big happened, otherwise Uncle Fu would not have gotten such a big temper.

Uncle Fu sat in the boss's position behind, his face was so gloomy that black water could seep out. He thought to himself: "How is it possible that someone came out of the mural? Could she be resurrected?"

"If she was resurrected, it would be a world of chaos."

Uncle Fu's face was extremely difficult to see, and immediately urged the driver to speed up. The off-road vehicle was passing through the small road, and the one at night also drove nearly eighty yards.

...

Half an hour later, Uncle Fu stood in front of this wall.

There were two trembling young men standing next to them. They stood behind Uncle Fu with their heads down, not daring to let out a word, for fear that they would make Uncle Fu angry and really stamp them into meat paste and feed them to the snake.

There were dozens of ferocious poisonous snakes in the racecourse, each of which was extremely poisonous. If you really feed the snakes, you would die miserably.

Uncle Fu stood in front of this wall for half an hour without moving.

At this time, one of the young men finally couldn't help but feel a little bit arrogant and asked Uncle Fu in a low voice: "Uncle Fu, have you seen something?"

"roll."

Uncle Fu only said one word, but it made them feel like they were granted a general amnesty and quickly bowed and retreated. Since Uncle Fu didn't say he wanted to kill them, their fate was saved and it was not in vain that their backs were already wet.

The two of them ran away quickly, leaving only Uncle Fu standing in front of the wall, taking a step forward, and carefully taking the nine murals of Duan Xiang.

There are no traces of damage in the mural, and there are no scratches on the surface. It is exactly the same as before, but the painting inside has disappeared. It is very likely that the woman in the painting has really resurrected and walked out of it.

Uncle Fu felt that the matter was a bit serious, so he took out a black satellite phone and dialed a mysterious number.

"Master, the woman in the nine murals disappeared."

"Yes, read that right. She must have been resurrected and walked out of it."

"Do you want to come here in person?"

The person who spoke to him was his master. Uncle Fu frowned and said, "Or why don't you have to come out. It's a lot of trouble to come out. Let's do this. I'll send you the photo and take a video to you. You can see it for me."

"good."

After saying that, he immediately turned on the lights. Then he took a video of it on his mobile phone and some clear photos, and sent it to a mysterious email.

...

"How could she be resurrected so soon?"

Deep in a certain mountain range, on the top of a kilometer peak, there is a white palace.

In the palace, a gray-haired old man was holding a notebook and looking at the photos and videos uploaded from the notebook.

After looking at it for a while, he also frowned, feeling that such a thing was unlikely to happen.

How could a person like the other party be resurrected so quickly? Has she really found a way to resurrection? Can there be someone else who can live out a second life?

"If she really resurrected, it will be in chaos. Those guys probably will start moving again. It seems that they have to keep an eye on them."

The old man murmured to himself and looked up at the ceiling of the palace. The ceiling hall here was more like a kind of glass. Through this layer of glass, you can directly see the sky above your head. It was night. Here you can see the seven stars above your head, which seemed to be much brighter.

"Is it related to that thing?"

"Can someone find the Seven Stars Tianqing Lock?"

The old man looked solemn and sighed long: "Fate, this statement is indeed too difficult to crack. After all, it is someone else's thing, not ours."

...

Ye Chen didn't expect so much that he turned over to the roof before and almost met those snipers again.

But later he slid down from the roof and entered the straw shed, where he rested for nearly half an hour.

When Uncle Fu and the others came over, Ye Chen was still hiding there, and he finally saw the true face of Uncle Fu, and at the same time he also stared at Uncle Fu's movements with the blood ring eyes.

After this guy entered the room, there was no news from the queue. Instead, the two boys ran out of the room in panic.

"It seems that Uncle Fu did not kill them, and he also knew about it."

Ye Chen's secret words were hidden in the haystack, and a sleepy feeling came to his heart. Tonight, it was still a bit cool outside because of the heavy rain. The heavy rain never stopped, and it had been nearly an hour.

However, staying in the straw hut was quite warm. Ye Chen was sleepy after staying for a while and fell asleep here.

...

“Well…”

"hold head high……"

Early the next morning, Ye Chen in the haystack was awakened by a horse roar.

He immediately opened his eyes and saw that there were more than a dozen horses being led in front of the straw shed. Seven or eight farmers-like men were forking the grass here with long forks and throwing it into the manger beside to feed the horses.

"I'm dizzy..."

Ye Chen in the haystack was speechless. These dozen horses were obviously good and had excellent breeds. Seeing one of the long forks coming over, Ye Chen immediately flashed in the haystack and moved half a meter to the left with difficulty, so he was not hit by the fork.

The haystack is compacted, so it is indeed difficult to move.

These seven or eight farmers are really more like fish lovers, holding a fork in front of the haystack, with one fork at a time, almost everyone has a fork. Ye Chen is in pain in the haystack.

It is not suitable to go out now, so you will definitely be discovered. If you are hit by a sharp fork, you will have to bleed and you may also be discovered.

So he tried his best to move into the haystack, dodging left and right at the same time, avoiding these forks.

Finally, every horse had enough forage to eat, and the group of people stopped, and Ye Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's so bloody, what the hell is this plot..."

Ye Chen sweated in the haystack. The troubles of the past few minutes just made him tired enough, and his injuries were not healed.

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