Even though he was well-informed, he still couldn't recognize what those exaggerated black balls of thread and the ferocious ghost talismans were.

Shen Tang said in surprise: "How come? Isn't it difficult to recognize?"

She drew it very clearly.

Look, this diamond ring, this big-bellied TV, this monitor, this smartphone, all have waterfall screens!

The man thought that Shen Tang had found a liar painter, and he hesitated and didn't know what to say: "Is this what the lord is looking for?"

Shen Tang nodded: "Yes!"

The man stroked his strong beard that had not been shaved for seven or eight days, narrowed his narrow triangular eyes, and said tactfully: "I'm sorry for being stupid, but I can't recognize the things painted by other painters. My lord, you might as well let Gong Su paint a painting.

, I understand what he painted!”

Shen Tang was at a loss: "..."

Does this actually come with bindings?

In desperation, she could only look at Qin Li with her eyes.

"I'm afraid this matter will trouble Gong Su."

Qin Li secretly glanced at the man, who gave him a flattering smile, clasped his fists slightly, and his eyes were pleading. He could only agree, sent someone to get drawing paper and pen and ink, and said humbly: "Li is not good at painting, so why not?"

Please don’t make fun of me, my lord.”

As the next Zongzheng of the royal family, Qin Li mainly studied etiquette and sacrifice-related content, such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which can cultivate sentiments, and he only needs to get started. When it comes to painting skills, Qi Yuanliang also commented that he is full of craftsmanship.

No dexterity at all.

It's barely eye-catching, so it's not very good.

Shen Tang continued to describe the shape, size and color of the object. Qin Li listened carefully and revised and painted on the drawing paper from time to time. The two of them "you tell me to draw" and successfully finalized the draft after a few rounds. Shen Tang pointed at the drawing paper

content and nodded with satisfaction.

He said to the man: "Yeah, that's it."

man:"……"

Cursing in his heart, he asked after greeting the unreliable painter who had deceived Shen Tang - did the ghost paintings in his hand have anything to do with the ones painted by Gong Su?

The lord actually didn't kill the last painter?

The man wanted to crumple the drawing paper in his hand into a ball and throw it away, but Shen Tang couldn't bear it: "You can't throw it away. Paper is so expensive. If you dispose of it later, you can turn it into pulp and make it into paper."

This is how the paper discarded by government offices is handled every day.

man:"……"

Shen Tang interrupted the man's thoughts: "Do you have any impression?"

Under Shen Tang's description, Gong Su painted more than twenty modern objects in a row. The man carefully read the pictures and descriptions of each item and shook his head: "I've never seen them before."

Before Shen Tang felt disappointed, she heard the man say again: "However, the handwritten notes passed down from ancestors contain objects of similar materials, but they are rarely complete. I don't know what they are, and they will emit a strange and pungent smell when burned.

odor."

Shen Tang was shocked: "Do you have it in your hand?"

The man shook his head: "It's worthless, no one wants it."

Shen Tang asked again: "Where can I receive it?"

"If it had been three to five hundred years earlier, there might have been more. If you ask, you can collect some. Now, it's hard to find."

Shen Tang naturally wanted to ask clearly: "Why?"

"Because those things are afraid of the civil and military spirit, the countries in the mainland have been fighting for years, and any piece of land has been plowed back and forth a hundred and eight times. Even if there are these under the ground, they will be gone over time. But if the lord really wants to find it, it is not

There is no place.”

"where?"

The man replied: "Such as the Western Territory of Shiwu and the Northern Territory of the Northern Desert. These places are surrounded by miasma and are sparsely populated. The possibility of finding them is higher. My lord can ask some merchants who go to these places to do business and ask them to bring them back."

"Is there any of these places?"

The man nodded and said: "There should be. An ancestor from our ancestors once went to the Shiwu Western Territory to try his luck. It is said that there is a 'sea and sky line' all the way to the west of the Western Territory. In addition to the strong miasma, there are many strange objects in that place. The tide rises every day.

From time to time, there will be strange tides that wash things ashore...According to the ancestors' speculation, these things should belong to the sea monsters..."

Shen Tang was surprised: "Siren?"

The man's eyes were filled with fascination and curiosity.

"Not only the ancestors said so, but the remnants living there also said so. They also said that sea monsters would use the tide to bring garbage to the coast. Perhaps it is because of these things. The weird miasma in the Western Region has always been very heavy, and it is also these

The miasma caused most of the survivors over there to... look different from ordinary people..." As for how strange it was, the man had never seen it. He only knew that his ancestor fell ill with a strange disease and passed away not long after he returned.

Thinking about it, it was also due to the influence of miasma.

Shen Tang silently wrote down these contents.

The Shiwu Territory is in her hands in disguise. Shiwu Western Territory is a place that you can visit if you have the opportunity in the future: "So, what about the Northern Territory of Northern Desert? Is it the same as the Shiwu Western Territory?"

The man shook his head: "No."

The Shiwu Western Territory is barely inhabitable, but the Northern Territory of the Northern Desert is different. The temperature there is very low, and the farther north you go, the more ice and snow you get. It is said that even a moderately brave warrior cannot bear the coldest place.

People used to freeze to death.

Because the environment is extremely harsh, few people set foot there.

Under the ice here, there should be something painted by the Lord.

Whether you can find it or not depends on luck.

Come to think of it, there must be a brave man under the heavy reward! As long as the money is enough, the merchants will definitely bring back what the lord wants.

The more Shen Tang listened, the more he thought.

Although she hasn't seen solid evidence yet, she is basically certain that this place is the "future". As for what happened in the past, the secret may be revealed in the future. The miasma in those places is similar to the mythical "ghost energy" Gong Xiqiu said on that day.

Is it relevant?

When leaving the camp, Shen Tang had collected his emotions.

Leave these trivial matters in the corner for now.

After all, archeology is not her profession.

"Gongsu, please do me a favor."

Qin Li said: "Master, please speak."
Chapter completed!