Although he was surrounded, there were ordinary people around him. It was actually very easy for Feng Linwen to leave.
"This is a choice. Wang Yu definitely did not tell the truth to me. But if I left like this, I would really fall into his plan. Those vicious dogs that were originally chasing him would all change their targets and follow me. Run." Feng Linwen made a quick decision.
"Of course, this is my honor. Innocent people should not die tragically, and justice must be upheld." Feng Lin's tone quickly became perfect, and gradually he no longer sounded harsh.
As if escorting a felon, a group of police officers sent Feng Linwen to the police station.
After some meaningless questioning, he was indifferently locked up in a separate interrogation room. It was in sharp contrast to the earlier solemn treatment.
Time passed quickly, and it seemed that it was midnight, and the clock tower in the center of the city rang twelve times.
A shadow moved against the wall, swimming unscrupulously into the interrogation room.
Then it slowly peeled off the wall.
Feng Linwen looked up at the blurry shadow with a calm expression, but various thoughts were racing through his mind.
"Spell system or mystery system? In any case, ordinary martial arts moves should not work, just use a sword energy?"
Even if you are cultivating immortality, there are thousands of ways to do it. Why did Feng Linwen only practice wearing a sword as his first lesson?
Because in the early stage, Sword Cultivator has an advantage that no one can ignore, that is, it has no obvious shortcomings in terms of attack power. It can stand up to any form of extraordinary power. This is determined by the sword spirit condensed by the swordsman and its absolute attack power.
When the extraordinary powers from all over the world gather on the stage, it is a bit arrogant to say that one sword can defeat all laws.
But most of the time, it is indeed at least 50-50 equal to any extraordinary power of the same level.
"Follow me! If you don't want to die." A dull voice came from the black shadow.
Feng Linwen did not move, sitting on the same spot, as if he was frightened.
"Your crime has been notified. At noon tomorrow, they will send you to the center of the square to be hanged. The black-eyed wizard killed seventeen people in total using cruel methods. The panic of the citizens needs to be alleviated. Regardless of Whether you are a criminal or not is not important to our police chief." Black Shadow added.
Feng Linwen's brows jumped.
"Sure enough, there are still a lot of strange things about this matter. Wang Yu is naturally not a good person. Although he is not decisive in killing, he is definitely not kind to a woman. It is certainly credible to say that he kills people. But he is not Idiot, he wouldn’t commit serial murders in such a high-profile manner, what is he hiding?”
"I thought the black-eyed wizard was him, but now it seems... he might also be taking the blame."
"interesting!"
Feng Linhui stood up and followed the black shadow, his fingertips slightly entwined with a trace of sword energy. No matter what the opponent did, Feng Linhui would immediately use the terrifying sword energy to tear him into pieces.
After walking into the shadow, Feng Linwen felt as if he was wrapped in a cool, cold soft tissue, flowing like a liquid.
Time seems to be stretched here.
When everything stops.
What appears in front of you is a long gallery.
On both sides of the gallery, there are more than a dozen oil paintings with weird styles.
A thin man with silver hair and wearing a black dress stood under an oil painting of the Headless Horseman. His eyes seemed to be glowing with blood in the darkness.
"Your friend stole one of my paintings." The man pointed at Feng Linwen and said.
But Feng Linwen felt that although he was in a dark and silent gallery at this time, he seemed to be crowded with people, noisy and noisy.
The night wind blew through the window sill, the white window screen was flying, and the moonlight outside the window fell coldly on a painting. The people, objects, and scenery in the painting seemed to come alive at this moment.
"He and I are just fellow villagers, not friends." Feng Linwen looked around, with many thoughts in his mind, but he casually said he was responsible.
The man nodded, but said: "This is your business. No matter what, I saved you. In this case, you should repay my life-saving grace."
"That's fair!"
Feng Linwen waited quietly for the next step.
From the moment I entered this world, I had questions one after another.
At this time, Feng Linwen couldn't be more chaotic. Mixing all the problems together can create confusion.
When you find that something is not simple, the first thing to do is to make it simpler for yourself.
As long as one doubt is solved, more doubts may be solved together.
"What do you want me to do?" Feng Linwen seemed to relax his vigilance and quietly dissipated the sword energy from his fingertips, but the dragon curse scroll in his arms was slightly hot.
"Get me something," the man said.
"Time, place, what?" Feng Linwen's words became increasingly sparse and decisive.
He felt an atmosphere of terror spreading around him. This made his passive hands and feet cold.
Something seemed to be looming over him.
The next moment, the sword energy took action.
The sword energy that was originally dispersed by Feng Linyi turned out not to be included in the Dantian, but all of it was clenched in the palm of his hand. As soon as his palm was released, dozens of sword energy burst out, tearing apart everything in front of Feng Linyi's eyes.
The blood that suddenly enveloped Feng Linwen was all torn to pieces.
Faintly, several floors away, Feng Linwen heard the man's roar.
The scene in front of me changed again.
What appeared in front of Feng Linwen was a magnificent palace.
On both sides of the hall, stood nobles in gorgeous clothes, their expressions full of flattery and flattery.
A fat king, wearing a heavy crown on his head, sat on the throne with his eyelids drooped. Funny like an old toad in gorgeous clothes and a crown.
Several ugly and disgusting-looking jesters were posing in ridiculous poses to please the king and nobles.
Feng Linwen's eyes turned cold and his expression slightly solidified.
This scene seemed familiar to him.
In other words, he had seen it not long ago.
"This is the world within paintings. All the paintings in the gallery are just a small space?" Feng Linwen finally connected the scenes he experienced starting from entering the gallery.
"Wang Yu once said that the paintings painted by the demon painter Soren Claude are the only entrance to the world that is related to the supernatural. Assuming that Wang Yu stole "The Dinner Party" from the gallery, then he was chased It is reasonable to kill. And that mysterious man asked me to enter a certain painting and take out a certain item... This means that in every painting, there is at least one thing related to extraordinary power hidden in it. Mysterious item.”
"My sword energy cut through the boundary in the painting that enveloped me. Instead, it penetrated the painting paper and brought me to another painting. Or...the boundaries in the painting themselves are coherent and connected. ?" Feng Linmo came to a small conclusion.
Although all the questions have not been solved yet, some mysterious truths of this world are slowly unveiled in front of him.
Just when Feng Linwen was in a daze, he suddenly saw a nobleman walking out of the crowd, saying various compliments to the king, and finally pointed to his heart and loudly said in a way similar to an aria: "Ah! My noble and great king, as your subject, I have nothing to offer you. Now I will give you my heart as your lunch today."
After saying that, he reached out and pierced his chest, and pulled out a fresh, hot and beating heart from his stomach.
