"Master, we can build a toilet specifically for him, and then throw him in it and stink him all the time! May I? Zhou Xiaoya looked at me uncertainly and asked.

I shook my head and said, "Of course not, if you can, why would your grandfather destroy the future of the family." The last time he was able to trap him in the toilet, it was because he had been sealed for too long and didn't have much power, so that the filth of the toilet suppressed him. But now it's different, he has absorbed too much yin qi, his strength has grown, the toilet can't seal him, and it is likely to stimulate his energy! ”

"What then?" Everyone's eyes were on me.

I don't know what to do, I've never seen this thing in a book before, so I don't have a clue at all. Zhou Xiaoya's grandfather, Master Zhou, used his own luck for hundreds of years to seal this thing, and if I want to seal it, I must pay a price! Just, what do I need to do? What is the cost?

"Can I go and read those books that your grandfather left behind?" I looked at Zhou Xiaoya and asked, maybe I could find other sealing methods in the books handed down by the Zhou family.

This painting can't be destroyed, only by sealing it again!

Zhou Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said, "Yes." ”

As soon as her words fell, Wu Fatzi's mobile phone suddenly rang, and he answered the phone, his voice was very rough: "What? Dead? Who died? ”

"Uncle Wu, why did he die?"

"In my office? I'm Cao, I'm not mistaken! Who told him to clean the room at this time? ”

"Well, you ...... first"

"Wait!" I stopped Wu Fatzi, then walked over and took the phone and asked, "Manager Ge, where is the deceased?" Where is the office? ”

Manager Ge said on the other end of the phone: "Kneeling under a painting, he died a terrible death, and there was still that feeling of satisfaction on his face." ”

The feeling of satisfaction is drawn to kneel underneath! Suffered, his soul was sucked by paintings.

I choked up and said, "Okay! Evacuate the people at the bar first, we'll be there right away! 1st to 3rd floors, all evacuated! ”

As soon as I said that, I hung up the phone and began to feel uneasy.

"Mr. Li, this is ......"

"Something happened, the painting didn't absorb your essence because of Miss Chen. But he was not idle either, he chose another person! Now the dead Wu Bo has become a new entrant to the painting. ”

"Uncle Wu?" Fat Wu's eyes widened and said, "He's over sixty years old!" How can you still ......, oops! I really am. ”

"Let's go! Let's talk as we go! "I glanced at the time, it was ten o'clock in the evening, and he was already able to suck the soul out at ten o'clock, which was enough to show that he had become very strong.

After getting into the car, I said to Wu Fatzi, who was driving: "Go to me first and ask for something, something bad may happen tonight." ”

Hearing my words, several people in the car became nervous, Xiaoya and Chen Jiangshui also went with us, and they didn't dare to speak.

Wu Fatzi told me about this Uncle Wu.

Uncle Wu is in his sixties, and he is a very poor old bachelor, a relative of Wu Fatzi's family. His wife died in his early years, he had a daughter, he had already married him, and now he has no ability to work, and he looks very pitiful, so Wu Fatzi helped him and asked him to work as a cleaner in his bar. Wu Fatzi trusted Uncle Wu, so he asked him to clean the third floor, the most important rooms and his office. Now that something like this has happened, Wu Fatzi is also very frustrated.

"I never thought that Uncle Wu would be interested in that painting, he is illiterate and honest, how could he do such a thing." Wu Fatzi felt very puzzled.

I tried my best to calm my nervousness, and said to Wu Fatzi: "This is the strength of that painting, whether you are interested in calligraphy and painting or not, as long as you stare at it for a while, you will definitely fall in love with the person on the painting." If it weren't for Miss Chen's appearance, it would not be Uncle Wu who would have died now, but you. ”

"So, I'm not a pervert, am I?" Chen Jiangshui, who had been silent, suddenly raised this question.

Wu Fatzi said: "Yes, you are not a pervert, but you are a scumbag who deceives other people's emotions......"

When Chen Jiangshui heard this, he lowered his head stupidly!

Wu Fatzi felt extremely remorseful for what I just said, and he said to Chen Sisi with a look of remorse: "Sisi, I'm sorry for yesterday's incident!" ”

Chen Sisi lowered his head and smiled, "It's okay." ”

I ignored their sweet words, just thinking about how to seal the painting. Although this is a difficult evil art to deal with, it is an evil art after all, and everything is inseparable, and the solutions are still those few.

Positive suppresses evil, this is an eternal and unchanging law!

"Li Yao, Uncle Wu is dead, and the people in the painting will become three hundred and sixty-four, and there is still one left, right?" Huang Yiyi asked me worriedly.

I nodded, "Yes!" However, every time he absorbed a soul into it, he grew stronger! Now there is only one left, and he has been sealed for more than a hundred years, and I don't know what will happen. But he had been sealed for so long, and now that he had finally come out, he was bound to explode. In order to avoid major casualties, the people of the bar must be evacuated, and tonight will be dangerous. ”

During the Qing Dynasty, when the three hundred and sixty-three people in the painting entered, Master Zhou sealed him! He was seriously injured because of this, which is enough to show that his strength will increase with the increase of people.

Now that three hundred and sixty-four people have arrived, who knows what kind of terrifying force it will be......

I took the peachwood sword, the lightning strike peachwood seal, and the five thunder exorcism talismans, the five thunder talismans, and the five thunder town house talismans that I prepared before. Then I took another bundle of ink fountain wire, and then rushed to Wu Fatzi's bar again.

When I came to Wu Fatty's Bar, it was almost eleven o'clock! When we went up to the office on the third floor, we saw the body of Uncle Wu, who was kneeling under the painting, looking satisfied.

The painting is still there, but it's not the same as before.

"Boss, what should I do? Do we need to call the police? Manager Ge asked Fat Wu a little nervously.

Wu Fatzi looked at me for help, I glanced at Manager Ge and the bar staff, and then said to Wu Fatzi: "Let them leave too!" ”

As soon as they heard what I said, the waiters walked away, and they were already so frightened that they wanted to leave. But Manager Ge didn't let them, and let them wait here with him.

"Boss, I didn't dare to touch Uncle Wu's body, do I need to move it now?"

"No, you don't! Now don't move the corpse. You can also go, Manager Ge, hard work! I said to Manager Ge.

Manager Ge sighed and looked at Fat Wu.