128. Painting (2)

"Mr. Yang, please listen patiently to my finished speech, look at a person, not just look at the surface, I have no intention of provoking the relationship between you and your friends. But the truth of the matter is so cruel, I just ask you, have you had a migraine problem for more than a year? ”

Mr. Yang nodded yes. I thought to myself, this is a well-known thing. It's not surprising that you say that!

"Did this friend of yours give you a painting a year ago?"

Mr. Yang said suspiciously: "What is the relationship between this?"

"Mr. Yang, you can call home now and ask your wife to take apart the painting and see what's behind it?"

"The painting is exquisitely framed, and once it is taken apart, it cannot be installed."

"If Mr. Yang thinks that painting is more important than your life, then please do it."

Seeing that Cheng Yao was sure of what he said, Mr. Yang's whole body sweated out at this time. I thought to myself, is there really something weird? He quickly called his wife to take the painting apart and see what was behind it.

After a while, Mr. Yang heard his wife's frightened voice on the phone. After listening to his wife's story, Mr. Yang lost his mind and sat down in a chair, his face was pale and sweating.

Everyone was curious and asked, "What's behind the painting?"

Mr. Yang muttered, "A portrait of a skull." An incredulous, dazed expression.

Cheng Yao continued: "This friend of yours personally hung that painting in your bedroom. And hung on the male protagonist's side. That location is on the wall to the left of the bed, which is obviously meant to be dedicated to you, the man, since the painting appeared in your bedroom. You have a headache, and at first, it hurts once every seven days, for two minutes each time. Later, the interval became shorter and shorter, and the pain lasted longer and longer. Now you may be in pain three times a day for more than thirty minutes each time. If I'm correct, in two hours, you're going to have a headache. Even if it's visiting famous doctors. There is no cure. In the end, it can only be painful to death. ”

Everyone was horrified when they heard this.

Zhou Quandao: "It's really chilling and creepy to make such a friend."

"It's appalling, it's a disaster and a nightmare to know someone like that." Mr. Luo gasped.

Mr. Yang hugged his fists and said excitedly to Cheng Yao: "Just now I had eyes and didn't know Mount Tai. Please don't worry. There must be a way for you to help me. Right? If only you could save me. That Dihua Hotel, I can give it to you at a 50% discount. ”

"Good! A promise of money, and so many people testify. There is no reversal. Li Wen said.

"No repentance."

Luo always worries about his friends. "Cheng Yao, can you help him crack it?

"You can crack it, but you have to go home and get that painting."

The group was curious and immediately went to Mr. Yang's house.

When everyone looked at the skull portrait, they were all startled by its horror and weirdness, but in broad daylight, it couldn't help but make people feel chills. There is a dagger with cold light on the side of the skeleton head, as soon as Mr. Yang saw the two daggers with cold light, he couldn't help but hold his head and get a headache, Cheng Yao immediately took the skull painting away from Mr. Yang, and recited a few words of charm, and Mr. Yang slowly recovered.

Cheng Yao said: "The skull head he painted itself is not a big problem, the most important thing is that your friend invited a master to give this head an evil spirit." That's the scariest thing. For even if the portrait is destroyed, this evil spirit will not dissipate. All I have to do is not only destroy this portrait, but also dissipate this evil spirit.

Everyone felt even more cold when they heard it.

Mr. Yang was indignant, "It's so hateful, I have treated him like a brother for so many years." But he asked someone to curse me, and let me stick two knives in my head, and I had an unbearable headache every day, and this knife was inserted into my heart! This revenge is not a gentleman. Cheng Yao, is there any way to deal with him and make him deserve it. ”

"It's simple, reversing this spell towards him is like backstabbing back with a knife that is stabbing you back. This is to govern others in their own way. But Mr. Yang, I only promise to help you crack it. As for harming people, I don't usually do such things. ”

Zhou Quan disagreed, "Cheng Yao, a ruthless person like this can't be soft-hearted." You've forgotten about Emgrand! ”

Mr. Yang said: "Cheng Yao, if you can not only help me break my calamity, but also help me get rid of this evil breath, I will give you Jinhua for free."

Cheng Yao's consistent principle is to only help people solve problems, not help people hurt others, but after the Emgrand turmoil and his younger brother's accident, Cheng Yao had a complete epiphany that if he shows mercy to the despicable villain, it will be to let the tiger return to the mountain.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yao said: "Mr. Yang, it's not a matter of money, I can treat others in the way of others, and he will have no chance to crack it." But if you kill others, you will have to pay the price. Therefore, why do things that harm others and do not benefit oneself? But such a villain should indeed be punished a little. Otherwise, it will be intolerable. ”

"And how to punish it?" Everyone spoke in unison.

"Every day of his life, he had an unbearable headache for five minutes. Let him also taste the headache. Be vigilant every day, this is the consequence of harming people. ”

Mrs. Yang hated, "It only hurts for five minutes a day, and this punishment is too light, he is an attempted murder, and he should be severely punished." ”

Cheng Yao explained, "This punishment is not light, this is a life sentence, he is here for the rest of his life, every day, these five minutes, it seems to be short, but the pain of Cheng dù can be said to be unforgettable, painful to the heart and lungs." He can endure it, but it is not easy. ”

Yang always felt deeply and palpitated, "Yes, that kind of pain can really be said to be worse than death, I have no intention of taking care of business for this year, only seeking medical treatment, and almost all over the world." This immigration is also to go abroad to find a way to heal. ”

Mr. Yang paused and said, "That's fine, as long as I can make him suffer a little and calm the hatred in my heart." I'll talk and count, and I'll give you Jinhua for free. You can testify, and besides, you can't offend a master like you if you offend anyone. ”

"Do you have a picture of this friend at home? Bring one if you have one. ”

"Prepare another lighter, a porcelain basin, and a mat."

As soon as he was ready, Cheng Yao cast a spell on the photo of the painting friend, burned the painting and the photo in a porcelain basin, and knelt on the mat to cast a spell while burning.

When the painting was burned, Cheng Yao's spell was also finished.

Cheng Yao drew a yellow charm and threw it into the basin, and asked Mr. Yang and his wife to carry the ashes outside to find a place far away from home to bury them.

When the first qiē was properly handled, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

Mrs. Yang said in surprise: "Husband, usually at eight o'clock, your headache will attack, but now it is better, almost half past eight o'clock."

Mr. Yang suddenly realized, "Yes, it's normal now, Cheng Yao, is my curse broken?" ”

Cheng Yao nodded, "Yes, Mr. Yang, from now on, you don't have to go through that kind of pain that life is worse than death?" ”

Yang always has a kind of joy for the rest of his life, he breathed a long sigh of relief, Mrs. Yang was also excited and cried with joy, she watched her husband endure inhuman torture every day, her pain was not less than her husband's, Mr. Yang patted his wife's shoulder, "It's over, it's over." ”

"It's unbelievable unless you experience it yourself." Mr. Yang sighed sincerely.

Cheng Yao said: "Mr. Yang, from now on, you can relax and sit back and relax." But this friend who hurt you has a sore head for five minutes a day for the rest of his life, and that's what happens to you. Moreover, if he casts a spell, burns the charm, and buries it, even the most powerful master in this world can't crack it for him. His pain is indefinite. As long as he has evil thoughts in the future, the pain will be more intense. ”

"Now that you're cured, are you still leaving?" Mr. Luo asked.

Mr. Yang sighed, "My friends who have been sincere to each other for most of my life have harmed me like this." Let's go! Change the environment, but also change the mood. ”

Mr. Yang turned to Cheng Yao again, "Cheng Yao, the so-called great kindness is not grateful!" I won't say anything superfluous. I'm going to write a free transfer agreement now, and everyone will make a proof by their fingerprints. ”

"Mr. Yang, one yard is one yard, it turned out to be a good five fold, you can't trap me in injustice!"

Later, at Cheng Yao's insistence, Jinhua was finally transferred to Cheng Yao at a five-fold price. (To be continued......)