Chapter 3 There is Spirit in the Painting

Daniel stared at the magic mirror unblinkingly. He hoped that the magic mirror could give him an accurate answer!

The golden handwriting quickly appeared: "Great master, dealing with a little evil spirit is not a trivial thing! It will be done in minutes!"

Daniel couldn't laugh or cry, this damn magic mirror was so fucking narcissistic. At any time, don't forget to preach to yourself.

This guy clearly knew that he was not mentally strong, so he was still wasting time here.

"Say the important point!" Daniel picked up an iron ruler and gestured angrily in the palm of his hand.

"Master, the evil spirit who came this time is a low-level evil spirit. It is now hidden on the second oil painting on the left side of the hall."

"As long as you pour holy water on the oil painting, the evil spirits will die immediately!"

Holy water? What holy water? Daniel looked dumbfounded, and immediately remembered the holy water he had seen when he was a child when he was in Church. However, the holy water that smelled like urine seemed a bit unreliable!

"Do I have holy water here?" Daniel felt his head swelled a bit and asked eagerly.

"The holy water has not been detected yet. However, how can a living person suffocate the urine? This way is not working, there are other ways for the magic mirror. Master, you can burn it with fire, as long as you light the oil painting in three seconds, that evil The spirit is still dead."

"This is the easiest way that Magic Mirror can think of. Master, you can do it."

"Of course, there is a better way to pierce the oil painting with a sword with holy light!"

The lines of words made Daniel feel his head buzzing. I'm afraid this magic mirror will make him faint if he continues to talk about it.

How can this guy be a silly talker!

"Shut up, I'm not looking for you, you will treat yourself as dumb!" He said to the magic mirror, and then turned his attention to the hot food.

The white bread, a piece of fried beef, onions and unknown soup all exuded a strong aroma, which successfully aroused Daniel appetite.

No matter what, let's eat first!

Picking up the prepared sterling silver knife and fork, Daniel picked up a piece of beef and gobbled it up.

However, after taking this bite, Daniel felt nauseous, and his stomach was turned overwhelming, and there was an urge to nauseate.

This fried beef actually has a sour and sweet taste. What about salt? Where's the pepper?

Could it be that this is the legendary dark cuisine!

I decided not to eat this weird-smelling thing, but after thinking about it, Daniel still succumbed!

He was too hungry. It's a pity to throw this beef away, not to mention going to the countryside. Little Anton, who is occupied by himself, seems to like to eat this kind of fried beef, and he suddenly stopped eating it, wouldn't it make people suspect.

With fried beef, white bread and wine, Daniel quickly wiped everything out.

After pouring the wine into his mouth, Daniel felt that he was full of energy again.

It seems that this bland meal can also restore mental energy.

His gaze fell on the magic mirror again, and Daniel silently thought about the method suggested by the magic mirror in his heart.

After thinking for a moment, Daniel had a plan. He gently shook the bronze bell that was placed on the table. After a while, the maid with freckles on her face hurried in.

When I saw the clean tray, my face was a little stunned, but he still asked respectfully: "My lord, what do you want?"

Daniel didn't bother to guess the maid's face at this time, and made an indisputable arrangement: "It's too cold here. Get me a brazier."

The maid promised to turn her head and leave, and Daniel shouted at her again: "Put the brazier in the hall first. I want to appreciate the oil paintings left by the ancestors."

The maid nodded and left quickly. Five minutes later, when Daniel walked out of the study, there was already a dark brazier in the living room.

Chopping wood in the brazier to release enthusiasm. On the gilt candlestick, three thin-finger butter candles made Daniel barely able to see the structure of the hall.

A row of black high chairs hung in the main hall of the hall with a picture of Thor's salvation four or five meters long!

The god of thunder driving the three dragon chariot, wielding his scepter. Pieces of thunder suddenly flooded the world...

A giant lion with a human body, coiled up like a mountain snake, and an evil demon with a horrible face, a horn on its head, and a giant hammer...

They shivered under the thunder, and some were directly overwhelmed by the thunder.

According to Anton's original memory, this Thor's salvation map is a standard feature in the living room of the imperial nobles, and almost every noble has such a picture in the living room.

At this moment, Daniel is not in the mood to appreciate these oil paintings. His thoughts are on the second oil painting on the left side of the hall.

This oil painting is more than two meters long and one meter wide. It is a bust of a woman. This woman should be an elder of the Harden Sauron family, and Little Anton has usually seen this painting.

The lifeless mural painting in the past, Daniel felt it came to life, because when he saw this painting, Daniel felt that the bust's eyes blinked at him gently.

If it were not for the reminder of the magic mirror, Daniel would definitely feel that he had read it wrong. But now, he knew that the magic mirror was right.

There is a problem with this picture!

The evil spirit is on this picture!

If within three seconds, the painting can be drawn completely? Daniel mind moved quickly. Although he had a candle in his hand, it was difficult to completely light the painting within three seconds.

If the evil spirits are allowed to escape, I am afraid I will cause trouble!

"Amy, Amy!" Daniel shouted loudly after a moment of indulgence.

The maid with freckles rushed in and said respectfully: "My lord, what do you want?"

"What's the matter with this painting, how so much dust, and a good painting, you have ruined it!"

Daniel imitated Little Anton's tone, c condescendingly reprimanded.

amy pouted aggrievedly, trying to excuse, but didn't dare, lowered her head and used one hand to pick the other.

"Hurry up and get a basin of water. I want to wipe the oil painting." Daniel ordered, feeling wrong again, and changed his words: "If the water is not good, it will destroy the color of the oil painting. Go get the bottle of rum in my study. Wine, use it to wipe the oil painting to make it brighter."

Amy hesitated and ran all the way to the study.

In the empty hall, only Daniel, the burning candle, and the evil spirit hidden in the bust painting were left at this time.

Daniel suddenly thought, what should he do if this evil spirit suddenly acts on him?

Thinking about it this way, Daniel only felt a bitter cold from the soles of his feet, and finally pierced through his body, and he couldn't help but shudder.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew inexplicably, and the candlelight began to falter. After shaking for a few times, it went out!

The black light was blind, as if a crisis was everywhere, and a pair of straight eyes spied on him, Daniel only felt his heartbeat speed up, cold sweat was spreading out layer by layer, and he didn't dare to breathe.