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===Chapter 241 The special third painting of Changsheng Mansion===

Chapter 241

In the third painting.

The courtyard was pitch black, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, but in the corner of the courtyard, there was a faint candlelight, barely dispelling the darkness.

With a pale face, Wen Jianyan sat on the ground with his back against the door, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he was gasping for breath.

In his hand, he tightly held a brass candlestick. On the candlestick, a white candle was fixed. The wick at the top was lit, burning silently, emitting a faint The yellow light can only cover him slightly.

Grass...

He raised his hand and wiped his face vigorously.

After the extreme fear and tension passed, Wen Jianyan seemed to be exhausted, and he collapsed on the ground, finally relaxing.

Fortunately, when he was in the dark fire team, he took a few spares from Qi Qian's matchbox, and bought himself a little time to think.

Wen Jianyan lowered her head and looked at the candle in her hand in shock.

Just now, at the critical moment, the "attack" of the previous portrait suddenly flashed across the mind, flashing across the sky like lightning, and gave Wen Jianyan inspiration.

Obviously, the hidden props in the instance of 【Prosperity Building】 are not just collectibles, but also have power in the instance, such as the portrait.

Although Wen Jianyan got it in his hands, the original curse of this painting has not disappeared, and the portrait is still dangerous, and it will attack those who touch it like a cursed object.

Since this is the case, then his hidden props in this instance should also be the same.

So, at that moment, Wen Jianyan saw the first hidden object he obtained in his third painting: a candlestick with white candles inserted.

In the mourning hall, there are two-color candles, one red and one white.

A kind of happy candle, a kind of dark candle.

This is easily reminiscent of the lamp oil pan redeemed from the chest.

When the match in his hand was about to burn his fingers, Wen Jianyan raced against time and used the last flame to light the white candle on the candlestick in his hand.

The familiar, dim yellow light lit up, slightly dispelling the surrounding darkness.

Accompanied by the soft sound of "嗤嗤", a sweet, fishy and rancid smell wafted out.

...It's really corpse oil.

Great.

Sure enough, it was something like that.

Wen Jianyan, who was covered in cold sweat, seemed to lose his strength, and slowly slid down against the door panel. He breathed a sigh of relief, and knocked the back of his head on the door panel with a "boom".

Scared to death.

Really scary! !

【Integrity First】 In the live broadcast room:

"!!!Oooo!"

"I care, I care, I care! The candle in the third painting and the oil lamp in the Changsheng Building are actually the same thing!"

"That's right, and didn't someone in the bullet screen say it before, this painting has never appeared in this instance before, it is because there is a red corpse on the second floor in the customer this time, that's why it appeared..."

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