West Coast Art Museum.
It was one of the symbols of Linhai City. It had a large collection of artwork and famous calligraphy and paintings.
Countless tourists came and went every day just to watch the show.
Hu Tian and Qin Qingxue had come here before when they were in high school.
At that time, Qin Qingxue had even vowed that she would definitely display her art works here in the future.
He did not expect that in just a few years, this wish would come true.
After swiping their ID cards, the two of them walked in.
The art gallery was divided into several exhibition areas. They had seen everything here before, so they didn't stay for long and rushed straight to the exhibition area.
When they passed by the sculpture area.
A little girl's voice was heard.
"Mom, this angel statue looks so scary.”
"Don't talk nonsense. Angels are all sacred. We should respect them. If you say bad things about angels, you will be punished.”
"But, Mom, that angel was really scary.”
Hearing this, Hu Tian stopped and took a look.
There was an angel statue in the sculpture area. It was made of pure white stone. Its wings were spread open as if it was embracing the world.
It looked extremely holy.
Qin Qingxue saw him stop and glanced at him.
"Maybe it's just a child's words. Angels are foreign things anyway, not from our country.”
Hu Tian teased.
"I thought that you would be influenced by their culture when you went overseas. Now it seems that you don't have to worry.”
"I'm a Chinese, alright?”
Qin Qingxue pouted.
They arrived at the art exhibition area.
There was a painting hanging here.
Smoke rose from the chimneys and children played. It was a quiet and happy scene.
There was an introduction at the side, saying that he had won many awards.
Qin Qingxue sighed.
"It's a pity that we can't go back to the life we had before.”
Just as they were talking, a shout came from the side.
A woman who came to visit with her child cried anxiously.
"Son, where did you go? Don't scare me.”
A security guard heard the shout and came over to ask about the situation.
The woman said that she was still holding her son's hand just now. When she was admiring the painting, she was in a daze, and then her son disappeared.
The security guard took the woman to the surveillance camera.
Hu Tian came to the painting.
It was a painting of an ancient castle overseas. The entire painting was painted in a dark color.
The painting method used was from near to far.
Nearby was a withered tree with crows standing on its branches.
In the distance was an ancient castle by the water.
A few strokes of the bat made the entire concept even more terrifying.
There was a related introduction at the side. It was called Charles II's castle.
It was an imitation painting, and the real painting was overseas.
When Hu Tian looked at it carefully.
Suddenly, a shadow moved on the windowsill of the castle.
Only Hu Tian, who had been strengthened many times, could see it. The others could not even notice it with a magnifying glass.
"Hu Tian, I'm a little tired. I want to go back and rest first. Can we play again tomorrow?”
Qin Qingxue suddenly said.
"Alright."
The two of them bid farewell.
....
Night fell.
An uninvited guest suddenly appeared in the quiet art gallery.
Hu Tian looked around to make sure there was no one around.
Just as he was about to break open the door, he realized that the lock had already been broken.
Could it be that he had encountered a thief?
Hu Tian didn't think too much about it. He entered the art gallery and went straight to the exhibition area.
The painting exhibition area at night was different from during the day.
The painting of Charles II's castle was like a deep darkness that seemed to suck in all the surrounding lights.
Hu Tian walked over and touched the painting.
Then, a suction force appeared and Hu Tian entered the painting.
At this moment, in the painting.
There was a beautiful woman on the bridge leading to the castle.
There was a picture album in front of her.
He held a brush in his hand and continued to draw in the album.
One by one, black and white tigers rushed down from the picture album and bit the palm that reached out from under the bridge.
Qin Qingxue's face was covered in sweat.
During the day, she could tell that there was something wrong with this painting. It should be the root cause of the child's disappearance.
Therefore, he wanted to take advantage of the night to come over and investigate.
He did not expect that he would be sucked into the painting.
She had not encountered any danger when she first entered.
Arms stretched out from under the bridge and attacked her crazily.
Even if she had awakened her ability and could temporarily resist the attack, she would not be able to do so.
However, if it lasted for too long and consumed too much power, she would be exhausted to death.
There were too many arms sticking out. Qin Qingxue could not move forward now, and her path of retreat was blocked.
She had just returned and had barely spoken to Brother Hu before she was going to die here. She was really unwilling.
The number of tigers in the picture album kept decreasing.
His arm had already reached her side, grabbed her limbs, and dragged her down the bridge.
Qin Qingxue could not break free. One of her arms was wrapped around her neck, making it difficult for her to breathe.
Just as her vision blurred, a figure appeared. It looked like Brother Hu.
"Get lost!"
Following a domineering rebuke.
An earth-shattering explosion sounded, and the surrounding arms all exploded.
Qin Qingxue fell to the ground weakly. Just as she was about to fall to the ground, Hu Tian came to her side and reached out to pick her up.
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