Mystery Makes Me Strong

Soon, the time turned to night, and Mu Tianming's teaching on painting skills came to an end.

Wen Rensheng and the others returned to the second yard, and after eating the dinner brought by the boy, they began to rest.

Wen Rensheng and Wu Shanshan shared a wing room, while Wang Wenwen shared a wing room alone.

The size of the wing room is not large, about the size of a general master bedroom.

After all, this is on the top of the mountain, and it would be great to be able to open up a place to build a private courtyard. It is impossible to expect the same area as the plain.

After tidying up the room, Wu Shanshan sat down at a wooden table, took out her painting tools, and began to practice.

Wen Rensheng scanned her painting and said casually, "Give me a sketch, this is a free high-end model."

Wu Shanshan didn't pay attention to him at all, without raising her head, she said: "Benefactor, please respect yourself, the little girl sells|is not a show."

Wen Rensheng immediately retreated, walked to the window resentfully, opened the window, and looked out.

The air in the mountains is excellent, and there are stars outside.

It's just that there are occasional wolves howling and the wind blowing, which makes people shudder.

After looking at it for a while, he suddenly saw the old man surnamed Yu whom he had seen during the day, walking out of the wing room where he lived, and then leaving the yard, not knowing where he was going.

He shook his head, it's not safe in the middle of the mountain at night.

Just thinking of this, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Wen Rensheng walked over to open the door, and saw that it was Wang Wenwen who was holding a quilt.

The other party twitched his nose and shivered all over. When he saw the door open, he immediately dodged in, and then put the quilt on the bed with a face of course, and covered his head with the quilt.

"Well, it seems that I have to give way here, and Lao Wu is not being honest anymore." Wen Rensheng shook his head, ready to go out.

"Wait, don't go, just sleep at the door." Wrapped in the quilt, Wang Wenwen stretched out his head.

"Ah?" He was taken aback for a moment, and then asked tentatively, "Are you still thinking about the figure of the figure in the rain drawn by Mr. Bai Mu?"

"Yeah, the more I think about it, the more terrifying I can't sleep." Wang Wenwen covered his head.

"Very well, if your mother knows that you still have this side, she must be very happy and grasp your weakness." Wen Rensheng smiled.

Wang Wenwen said disdainfully: "Hmph, she can't say anything about me on this point, because she is less courageous than me."

Wen Rensheng thought about Wang Cuiyan's strong style, if her daughter hadn't revealed herself, she would have never thought of it.

Then he moved a mattress, wrapped the quilt and lay down at the door of the wing.

Not long after, he vaguely heard two women fighting.

"Go to the floor, I'm not used to sleeping with a pig in my arms."

"Sister Shanshan, the mountains are high and the night is cold, why don't I warm your bed?"

Wen Rensheng turned around, looking through the crack of the door.

Suddenly, he saw several people coming in and out of the yard, all of them were the so-called partners of the old man surnamed Yu.

No wonder Wang Wenwen was afraid. On the one hand, there were portraits of people in the rain during the day, and on the other hand, there were people walking around in the courtyard. It's no wonder he wasn't afraid.

However, he doesn't care, he has strong blood and high defense, and he is resistant to both material and magic, so what is he afraid of?

It's just that these people, staying up late at night, obviously have other plans.

Well, they probably thought the night was good and went out to look at the stars. After all, they are all old people and have little sleep, which is understandable.

Wen Rensheng thought about it, and then fell asleep soundly.

Before going to bed, he vaguely heard Wang Wenwen's voice again.

"It's so annoying, why is that bastard not afraid at all? This is a deep mountain and forest, in a stranger's house, shouldn't you be more vigilant?"

"Hurry up and sleep with you, the three of us, you are the safest."

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Early the next morning, boy Yunrui brought breakfast, and the three of them began to eat, while Wang Wenwen yawned from time to time.

Wen Rensheng asked him casually, "Mr. Yu, have they left yet?"

"Oh, they were sent down the mountain by my father early in the morning, so they can be regarded as gone." Tongzi Yunrui said with a relaxed face, obviously thinking that those people were a big trouble.

"Then where is your father now?" Wang Wenwen asked suddenly.

"Uh..." Yun Rui patted his head, "I sent someone down the mountain, and I probably haven't come back yet."

"The mountain is so high, it takes a long time to climb up and down, and your father is really an enthusiastic person." Wang Wenwen mocked secretly, it was this group of people that kept her awake at night.

"Haha, isn't it?" Yun Rui smiled coyly, thought for a while, and suddenly pulled out a piece of rice paper from his arms, "They left the piece of paper that their grandfather wrote to them yesterday, and didn't take it away. They are really ignorant .”

Wen Rensheng looked at it, and it was exactly what Mu Tianming wrote yesterday, "Quit Smoking, Quit Alcohol, Regular Work and Rest".

He thought for a while and said, "Sell it to me."

"No, since elder brother Wenren wants it, then you can take it." Yun Rui obviously didn't ask for money like his father, so he handed it over directly.

Wen Rensheng smiled, took the note and put it in his luggage.

After breakfast, the three of them continued to learn painting from Mu Tianming.

Such a regular day, just passed two weeks.

Wen Rensheng's painting skills have made great progress, and he has already touched the edge of mysterious painting skills, but Wu Shanshan's progress is even faster than him, and he is faintly about to take shape.

The most obvious thing is that the paintings she draws often scare Wang Wenwen so much that she can't sleep at night.

But from Wen Rensheng's point of view, that's the same thing.

At noon of this day, after eating and resting, Wu Shanshan took the time to paint another painting: "Forest in the Fog".

Under the hazy mist, the forest is quiet, dotted with stars, seemingly quiet and ordinary. After showing it to Wang Wenwen, she dared not even take a nap.

Wen Rensheng glanced at it, and thought it was normal.

Wang Wenwen asked strangely, "Why aren't you afraid? Don't you have any associations?"

"The ancients said that the wise have no doubts, the brave have no fear, and the benevolent are invincible. I am both wise, brave and benevolent. How can I be afraid of such a mere mystery?" Wenren Shengfeng said calmly.

Wang Wenwen suddenly realized, and nodded again and again: "Understood, no wonder people describe it as thick-skinned as a city wall. You have a city wall in front of you, of course there are no taboos."

Wu Shanshan gave her a thumbs up.

While the few people were talking, boy Yunrui suddenly broke into the door and said in panic:

"It's not good, grandpa and dad suddenly disappeared!"

Wen Rensheng stood up, held the other party down, and calmed him down: "Yun Rui, Mr. Mu also explained advanced painting techniques to us in the morning, and the kung fu disappeared after just a meal?"

"Brother Wenren, it's like this. I went to deliver food to grandpa just now and found a note in his bedroom." Yun Rui took out a note from his pocket as he said.

Wen Rensheng opened it and saw two words written on the note: "Injustice".

In the handwriting, there is something touching and creepy.

The handwriting was indeed Mu Tianming's, and it was impossible for anyone to easily imitate the unique charm of fear that it exuded.

Wen Rensheng thought for a while and asked, "Do you know what your father has been up to lately?"

Yun Rui hesitated and said, "Father won't let me tell outsiders."

"Can't you say it now? You must know that he is likely to be in danger. Otherwise, your grandfather would not leave a note and leave in a hurry." Wen Rensheng shook his head.

"Well, Dad has been going to Grandpa Qin's place often in the past two weeks." Yun Rui finally said.

"Is it Senior Qin Xian?" Wen Rensheng asked.

"It's the Qin Demon," Yun Rui muttered in a low voice, then nodded, "Yes, he lives in another mountain, named Xianyin Peak, which he named himself. It's quite far to the east, from us It takes two or three hours to walk there."

"It's not too late, you can take us there now," Wen Rensheng said, "By the way, please inform the local inspectorate."

Yun Rui immediately said, "Okay, I'll make a call right away."

Then a group of three people, led by Yun Rui, headed towards Xianyin Peak.