Chapter 971 Help if You Can

"Who is managing this manor now?" Miao Qing suddenly asked.

The mayor turned his head and looked at Miao Qing with an incomprehensible expression, "Sir, don't be kidding me. Dacorossa Manor has been abandoned for many years. It is a cursed land. If you must say that it has Manager, then it’s Halson, and the ghosts at his mercy!”

Jiang Cheng understood what Miao Qing meant. They had seen a man dressed as a butler in the manor.

Jiang Cheng asked for paper and pen, and drew the butler's appearance from memory. Before he could finish the drawing, the mayor's expression suddenly changed, "It's him! He's Harson, how could you..." The mayor suddenly paused. The next second, his pupils looking at Jiang Cheng shrank, as if he realized something terrible, "You...you saw him?!"

"We have all seen it." Jiang Cheng said truthfully.

The mayor's face suddenly twitched.

"Mayor, if you have something to say, just say it." Huaiyi was frightened by the mayor's actions, especially the way the mayor looked at them now, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"It is rumored that anyone who has seen his face will be taken away by him through that door to a room that does not exist at all." The fear on the mayor's face was even worse at this moment, and he did not even dare to speak directly. Halson's name.

"But Mayor, you've seen him too, haven't you?" the fat man asked thoughtfully.

The mayor's expression suddenly changed, and he said nervously to the fat man: "You fat boy, don't talk nonsense, I was... I am in a different situation from you, I saw him when he was alive, not when he was dead. back!"

The mayor seemed to think this point was very important, and he explained it to them for a long time. It probably meant that his situation was fundamentally different from that of Jiang Cheng and his group.

"Remember, no matter what, don't let him come to your door, otherwise no one can save you." The mayor's expression was very serious when he said this. He raised his voice and emphasized: "This is what the psychic said."

After saying this, the mayor began to drive people away, "Okay, I won't keep you any longer. You should be more careful. Also, I have asked someone to prepare the painting. It is downstairs. You can take it away." Bar."

"Do you still want this companion?" The mayor pointed at Ouyang Huanbin and asked casually: "Let me tell you first, his condition is very bad, I'm afraid he won't live long."

Miao Qing looked at Ouyang Huanbin with eyes full of scrutiny. After a moment, Miao Qing looked at Jiang Cheng and said sincerely: "Brother Jiang, after all, we are all here together, please help if you can. "

Jiang Cheng didn't know what Miao Qing was planning. Ouyang Huanbin was a useless person now. He was not at their mercy. The most direct way to use him was to leave him in the earliest room at night and use him as a shield.

This Miao Qing is really not a thing, and he actually thinks of himself!

Jiang Cheng sighed pretentiously and looked at Ouyang Huanbin with more sincere eyes than Miao Qing. He pursed his lips and said in a sad and helpless tone, "Brother Miao said it is true, and brother Wei thinks so too. Let's get together. The field is also fate, if you can help me, please help me.”

Miao Qing: "Huh."

"Carry it away." Jiang Cheng waved his hand, and Fatty and Huaiyi immediately stepped forward and put Ouyang Huanbin, who was still looking silly at everyone, on a stretcher. They tied him tightly and took some more from the mayor. Medicines, say goodbye and leave.

After seeing off Jiang Cheng's group, the mayor finally breathed a sigh of relief, especially the fat man's words, which stuck in the mayor's heart like a thorn.

He turned around and went to the back shelf to pour himself half a glass of wine.

A sip of strong alcohol went down the throat, and the mayor's expression softened a lot. The curse of Daco Rosa Manor shrouded the town like a haze. Just when the mayor was about to fall into memories, suddenly, there was an unreasonable wave. A chill enveloped him instantly.

"Who?!" He instinctively looked towards the door.

Gu Zheng

The door was closed and he was alone in the room.

But he clearly felt a gaze staring at him, cold and malicious, which made him tremble uncontrollably, until his peripheral vision inadvertently caught a glimpse of the painting on the table.

It was an unfinished painting, and the man in the painting raised his incomplete face and smiled at him.

With a "pop" sound, the wine glass fell to the ground and shattered.

Jiang Cheng and his group came downstairs and got the painting. It was large and packed in a long box. Jiang Cheng opened it and checked it. No problem was found. The painting was the illustration in the book. But the background and details are much better.

After carrying one person, everyone no longer wanted to hang out and went straight back to the manor. Anyway, with brother Ouyang Huanbin here, everyone should be able to have a good sleep tonight.

Miao Qing took the initiative to change Ouyang Huanbin's dressing, presumably because he was afraid that he would die.

After Ouyang Huanbin was settled, everyone gathered together. The painting left by the psychic was spread on the table, and next to it was the page of the book with the illustration.

"How do you feel after looking at this painting for a long time?" The fat man stared at the painting with a hesitant expression.

"There is a strong sense of fragmentation," Jiang Cheng said.

The fat man nodded repeatedly and said excitedly: "Yes, yes, that's what I want to say, but I can't describe it. This painting seems to be pieced together."

"It's because the painter's observation angle is different." Jiang Cheng pointed to a corner of the painting and explained in the simplest possible language: "This painting is a mixture of several paintings that look at the manor from different perspectives."

"Perhaps this is what the psychic wanted to remind us." After a pause, Jiang Cheng added.

"What are you talking about?" Bai Xiaojie became more and more confused.

"It hints that we can only find the hidden door from a different perspective." Miao Qing touched his chin, thinking.

According to the last words left by Harson, everyone speculated that the missing body was hidden behind that door, a room that could not be found according to rumors.

"Should we look for it in the manor?" Huai Yi suggested, "Go to the corresponding position in the painting and take a look, maybe there are clues."

"You can try." Jiang Cheng nodded after thinking.

Then the group took the painting and the book and went to the manor to look for it.

After Jiang Cheng's disassembly, there were three scenes with different perspectives in the painting, namely the crooked tree with the body hanging, the deserted garden, and the building they were in.

After comparing the first two places, no problems were found. At this time, the sky gradually darkened, and the group returned to the building. Jiang Cheng compared the painting while looking for the location.

Soon, the location chosen by the psychic when painting was determined. The fat man held up the painting, looked at it, then looked away and looked at the building in front of him, "Yes, it's here."