Chapter 103: The Resentful Spirit in the Painting (please recommend, monthly ticket)

"What happened just now?" Wei Zhonghua glanced at the two of them and continued to ask when he heard the two of them.

"Mr. Wei, Mr. Wei... I... we are here to cheat money! But there is really a ghost in your family! Li Si looked around carefully, and then said with lingering fear when he saw nothing abnormal.

It turned out that after Li Si and his nephew went out, the two sat on the sofa to share the money. Li Si thought that he had come up with the idea, so he wanted to share more, but his nephew disagreed, so the two had a dispute over this, and Li Si fought with his nephew.

At this time, a female ghost floated in from the wall next to it and floated on the roof. Seeing them fighting there, they chuckled. They heard the laughter and thought there was someone in the house, so they started looking for it, but in the end they found nothing. They thought they had heard it wrong. Unexpectedly, another burst of laughter came over and they saw the female ghost floating on the roof.

Next, it became what they saw, and both of them fainted.

After saying that, Li Si couldn't help but shrink his neck, trembled and looked at Wei Zhonghua with a bitter look on his face and continued, "Master Wei, I'll return the money to you? Or you can call the police. Anyway, we are going to leave here, there are really ghosts here!"

Li Si is really scared now. Even if the other party calls the police, he is just promoting feudal superstition. Even if he is arrested and locked up for a year or two, it is better than here! Thinking about the female ghost I just saw, Li Si's back felt cold.

Hearing the two of them telling each other, the Wei family was also shocked. Seeing that they didn't look like they were lying, Wei Zhonghua's originally cruel and cold expression was gone, and then he felt depressed and waved his hands to the two and said, "You go!"

The haunted thing made him exhausted and he didn't have time to care about these two little fish and shrimps.

"Slow down!" Xiao Yu shouted to the two people who were about to go out.

Li Si and his nephew were about to walk out, but suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Xiao Yu with a bitter look on their faces and said, "My master, what else do you have?"

"I'll ask you, what does that ghost look like?" Xiao Yu asked, looking at the two people parked at the door.

"I didn't see it too clearly. The ghost's figure was hazy. I only saw a phantom, it should be a female ghost!" Li Si thought for a while and said with lingering fear.

"I saw it clearly. The female ghost seemed to be wearing an ancient costume!" Li Si's nephew was young after all, and he was a little bit as if he was a newborn calf not afraid of a tiger. Although he was also afraid, he couldn't help but take a few more glances. At this time, he heard Xiao Yu ask and said quickly.

After hearing the two of them, Wei Jun, who was standing next to him, felt a chill in his heart. His already weak body was sitting softly on the sofa, and a look of fear flashed through his eyes.

"Son......What's wrong with you, son?" Seeing his son lying limp on the sofa, Wang Xinlanteng stood up, and the look of fear on his face disappeared. He came to the side of the sofa to support Wei Jun and shouted anxiously.

Wei Zhonghua, who was sitting on the sofa and pondering, suddenly heard his wife's shouting and turned his head to look over. Seeing his son sitting softly on the sofa, he looked anxious.

Seeing Wei Jun's appearance, Xiao Yu flashed to Wei Jun's side, grabbed his wrist and took his pulse. After a moment, Xiao Yu put down Wei Jun's wrist and breathed a sigh of relief and said to Wei Zhonghua and Wang Xinlan: "Uncle, aunt, it's okay, Brother Jun was just weak and frightened. You will get better after a rest."

Xiao Yu turned his head and wanted to ask Li Si's uncle and nephew, but found that the door was empty. Xiao Yu shook his head helplessly at the empty door.

Xiao Yu entered the kitchen, looked at the medicine boiled on the fire, and pressed it with chopsticks. He found that it was almost done, so he poured out the medicine juice from the casserole, and there was a bowl.

Xiao Yu came to the living room with this bowl of medicine and gave Wei Jun a dress. After a while, the medicine was exerted, and Wei Jun had the strength to sit up straight.

"Brother Jun, what's going on? You probably haven't said anything!" Xiao Yu asked when he saw the Wei army recovering.

Wei Zhonghua and Wang Xinlan also looked at Wei Jun with anxiety. They really scared them just now. They were really afraid that their son would have any accidents.

Wang Xinlan looked at her husband and son and said, "Let's pack up some things and take my son to our place to live, and empty the house first! There's not much money anyway! I think my son will probably be fine if he leaves here."

Wei Zhonghua nodded. Since this house is haunted, let’s not just finish this house?

When Wang Xinlan saw that her husband agreed, she went to pack up Wei Jun's things.

At this time, Wei Jun came to his senses and said to Xiao Yu and the others: "The woman I dreamed of was similar to what they saw just now. She was all in ancient costumes, but she didn't look clearly and was always hazy!"

Wang Xinlan and Wei, who were cleaning up, were sitting on the sofa, trembled all over after hearing his son's words, and thought to himself, it seemed that his son was really entangled by a ghost, so he had to leave here quickly.

After hearing Wei Jun's words, Xiao Yu felt aroused his heart. It seemed that Wei Jun had encountered a ghost in this disease, and the ghost was hiding here, but how did she hide her traces? He had seen Wei Jun's house without a trace of ghost energy.

"Brother Jun, have you been there before you get sick?" I thought that Wei Jun had never had a ghost here before, and it only started recently, so Xiao Yu asked Wei Jun.

Wei Jun showed a meditative look and said, "I haven't been there recently! By the way, I remembered that I went to an underground auction the day before the illness!"

Suddenly, Wei Jun thought of something, his expression changed drastically and said with a look of horror: "I... I bought a painting at the auction, which was a picture of a lady by Tang Bohu. They all said it was fake, but I saw that the painting was very vivid and not expensive, so I bought it back. I... I dreamed... the clothes worn by the female ghost I dreamed of were very similar to the painting I bought!"

The more I talked about the fear on Wei Jun's face, the more intense it became. Although the Wei Jun usually looked careless and fearless, it would be useless to encounter such a thing.

"Xinlan, stop cleaning up, take your son away!" Wei Zhonghua was stunned when he heard his son's words, and he was shocked. It turned out that he thought the ghost had already run away, so he did not object to his wife packing up some of his son's clothes to change his clothes. Unexpectedly, the ghost was hiding in the house.

"Okay, okay..." Wang Xinlan hurriedly put down her things. She didn't dare to stay in this room for a moment.

Only then did Xiao Yu realize that the Wei Jun's illness was the female ghost that influenced the Wei Jun's consciousness, which made him dream every night to absorb his penis and strengthen his cultivation.

"Brother Jun, where is that painting?" Since I knew it was a ghost, Xiao Yu wanted to see how he avoided his investigation.

"In my room, in the mezzanine of the wardrobe! Hurry up and help me throw it away!" Wei Jun said quickly when he heard Xiao Yu's question.

Xiao Yu looked at the Wei army full of fear, and Wei Zhonghua and Wang Xinlan said in panic: "Uncle, aunt, please take Brother Jun away first. I want to see what kind of ghost is so rampant!"

"Xiao Yu, now is not the time to show off. Come with me and wait until you turn around and find a more powerful mage before picking it up!" Wei Jun, who was about to walk out of the door, suddenly heard Xiao Yu's words and said anxiously in his eyes.

"It's okay, Brother Jun, see when I have done something I'm not sure about? Besides, you've been living here for half a month?" Xiao Yu said with a smile.

"This... that's OK, but you promise me, if you see something wrong, come out immediately!" Wei Jun thought about it, he had lived here for half a month, and he thought nothing else would happen except for dreaming. Thinking of this, Wei Jun was not so scared.

"Well, don't worry!" Xiao Yu nodded and said.

When the Wei army saw Xiao Yu agreeing, he did not persuade him. He knew that once Xiao Yu decided on something, it would be very difficult to change.

"Xiao Yu, be careful!" Before leaving the door, Wei Jun said it again before walking out of the room.

Watching Wei Jun and his family walk out of the door, Xiao Yu came to Wei Jun's living room, looking at the messy house, shook his head, thinking to himself, the house needs to be renovated again.

Xiao Yu came to Wei Jun's bedroom, opened the mezzanine of the wardrobe, took out the scroll, felt it carefully, and couldn't help but be stunned. There was no ghost energy on the scroll, but there was a very faint resentment on it.

Xiao Yu hung the scroll on the wall and opened it. Xiao Yu looked at the painting carefully. This painting was a picture of a lady. The paintings inside were very vivid and vivid, as if they were alive. No wonder Wei Jun wanted to regard him as the original work of Tang Bohu.

Xiao Yu looked at the painting carefully. There was a very faint resentment on the surface of the portrait of the lady, but he couldn't feel any ghostly at all. He couldn't help but feel very puzzled.

"God Ghost, what's going on with this painting?" Xiao Yu couldn't tell what was going on, so he asked the earth ghost floating in the air.

After all, part of Xiao Yu's memory after Zhong Kui became a Tianshi master has not been completely unblocked and absorbed by himself. He can only ask for help from this earth ghost who has been following Zhong Kui to see how much he knows about the existence in this painting.

The earth ghost also thought carefully about the memories in his mind, and suddenly thought of a rare existence - a resentful spirit.

The evil spirit is a kind of spirit among the spirits. The evil spirits and ghosts in the world are divided into four categories: elves and ghosts. Essence, animal and plant cultivation is the essence. Spirit, a magical existence in the world, can be an animal, a plant, or a human. Any existence formed by the obsession that remains in the world due to unwillingness in the heart after death, after a long period of practice, is also a kind of spirit formed by Zhong Kui’s final sealed in the three magic tools. Strictly speaking, the true spirit that Zhong Kui was also a kind of spirit.
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