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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!

Dai Xianglong was so anxious that he rushed up to grab the painting: "what are you doing?! This is my stuff! Give it back to me quickly

With a flick, Fang Yang dropped Dai Xianglong to the ground, shaking his painting and asking, "Dai Xianglong, I think we should have a good talk?"

Dai Xianglong's eyes were red and he fell on the ground and gasped: "what can I talk to you about! Give me the picture back! "

Fang Yang looked at Dai Xianglong and said, "it's nothing to give back to you, but you have to answer me, why do you want to draw this painting? Why do you want to draw us?

And what's the matter with the people who fight each other up here? Don't tell me you don't know anything. It's no good for you! "

Dai Xianglong's face slowly became twisted, his whole body trembled violently, his pale face turned blue and purple, and he looked ferocious.

"What's the matter with you?" Fang Yang was surprised, for fear that he might miss something. As soon as he came to the dragon, suddenly a strong wind came from his left side.

Fortunately, Fang Yang is experienced and timely. The cold light flashed by, and a cut was made in his left arm!

"Who is it?" Fang Yang just saw a fuzzy shadow flash past, and then look for it, there is no trace!

Fang Yang didn't care to go to the dragon. He rushed out of the tent and said to Wang Qiang: "did you see a shadow coming out of the tent just now?"Wang Qiang was also surprised to see Fang Yang hanging the color: "no, I've been here all the time. There's nothing different."

Fang Yang quickly turned around the camp, but he couldn't find any trace of the other party. Then he came back to Wang Qiang: "there are some evil sects!"

Wang Qiang brought a first aid kit: "let me wrap it for you. What happened?"

Fang Yang didn't refuse. He asked Wang Qiang to deal with his wound and replied: "just now something was hiding in Dai Xiang Long's tent and attacked me secretly."

Wang Qiang tied up the bandage: "is it always attached to Dai Xiang long, we didn't find it?"

Fang Yang did not have an exact answer: "it's not clear yet. In a word, it's really a bit of a heresy."

Wang Qiang looked at the tent behind Fang Yang, "isn't that generation of Xiang Long likely to be controlled at any time? Will you do something else? "

"It's really possible," Fang said

They are talking here, Liu Xing'an ran over in a panic: "Fang Dong, Dai Cheng doesn't know what's going on. He fainted in the woods beside him!"

Fang Yang's face changed: "Dai Cheng?! I'll go and have a look. Wang Qiang, stay here. Be careful. I'll come back as soon as possible! "

Although Daicheng is not impressive, he is also a native of kaoshanao. He is familiar with some rumors and terrain here.

Now that we know that Dai Xianglong has a problem, Dai Cheng's dispensable position suddenly becomes more important. It's just unexpected that something happened so soon!

Soon, under the leadership of Liu Xing'an, Fang Yang finds Dai Cheng lying beside the woods. He was all wet on the snow, and his life and death were unknown.

Liu Xing'an asked in a low voice, "Fang Dong, do you want to get rid of it?"

Although this is true, accidents often happen in their work. Sometimes, for some inhumane reasons, they will do something that can't be seen.

"I'll see first. Maybe we can be saved."

Fang Yang squats down and probes Dai Cheng's breath. He has no heat at all. He looks into his eyes again. For the time being, there is no complete diffusion. He should be saved.

His right hand is quietly placed on Dai Cheng's pulse gate, slowly passing a wisp of genuine Qi, hanging a thread of vitality from him first.