"chieftain Wan, can you show me your picture

Zhang Xing didn't talk nonsense, he said directly.

"Eh! Good

Wan Zhenxing, who is shocked, takes out a pair of scrolls from his storage belt.

In the process of handing Zhang Xing, he hesitated a little, but still handed it over.

Zhang Xing was happy in his heart, but his face was very serious.

He got up, went to an empty table, put the scroll on it, and opened it carefully.

This is a black-and-white landscape painting, which seems to be no different from ordinary paintings.

In the misty mountains, moso bamboo sways in the forest with the wind.

A winding mountain road passes through the forest from the top of the mountain to the stream at the foot of the mountain.

A small wooden bridge arched on both sides of the stream, the bank is an unknown grassland.

In the middle of the grass there was a thatched house, and the chessboard brand could be seen on the stone table outside.

Looking around again, all the clouds and fog mountains loomed in the eye, and they surrounded the grassland.

This painting gives people the overall feeling of a basin.

Zhang Xing looked at it carefully and didn't feel strange.

He took out the chessboard and put it down to the mark on the stone table.

The size is just right, not too much, not too much!

"I can't see these two things at all. The chessboard is like a picture."

Zhang Xing murmured, changed a few angles to observe, all can't see a flaw.

One side of the WAN Zhenxing also Wan sisters are all looking at strangely.

"Yes, it seems that the level of painters has reached the level of transcendence."

"Well! Yes, the rumor is true. The chessboard and the painting are one, but how can there be no response? "

Suddenly, the chessboard on the stone table seemed to move.

Including Zhang Xing, they all thought it was dazzled.

Zhang Xing reached out to get the chessboard, but what his palm touched was a plane picture

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Zhang Xingshou returned his hand and murmured.

Then he stroked it again with his palm, then held his chin to think.

It is true that the chessboard is really integrated into the painting and is quietly placed on the stone table.

It's like it was painted.

"This What's going on? "

Seeing this strange scene, Wan Zhenxing and his sisters all came around and touched the picture with their hands.

"Don't touch it. Get back now!"

While Zhang Xing was talking, Wan Zhenxing and WAN's sisters suddenly changed their faces.

Their palms entered the painting uncontrollably, as if they would soon be swallowed up.

"Move Can't move

Wan Mei's face turned pale and cried out in horror.

"I I also... "

Shua!

Before Wan Zhu's words were finished, the golden light flashed, and the palms of the three men were cut off by the Tongtian war halberd.

Then a force of anti shock shook the three of them more than ten meters away.

Hiss!

The three people couldn't help biting their teeth and taking a breath of cold air.

But the pain was far less intense than what had happened in front of them.

They saw three broken palms in their eyes and slowly entered the painting.

But the still calm picture has no abnormal reaction.

That's weird!

This painting can swallow people!

"You recover first, don't get close!"

Just now Zhang Xing suddenly felt a strong crisis emerging from the painting. He immediately started to stop it, but it was still a little late.

He made a quick decision and cut off the wrists of the three men.

No palm can be regenerated, but if the whole person is inhaled, Zhang Xing can't save them.