Chapter 883: The Lady of the Throne (19)
Luo Yueyao looked at Mingmei incredulously, her eyes were full of pity in horror, she actually used Guan Qingya's aura to her, and she couldn't refuse this appearance of a man.
But in the bright eyes, it's not enough.
Luo Yueyao had no choice but to do so. "It seems that you are also from a noble background, don't you know the high and low? Why be so aggressive, I have suffered for hundreds of years......"
"You volunteered!" Mingmei did not hesitate to burn the fire in her hand to this painting.
It's a pity that the dumplings are a bit of a pity, after all, they are famous paintings that have been passed down for hundreds of years, and they are burned like this, and Guan Qingya's coffin board is afraid that it will not be able to hold it down.
Thinking like this, he saw that the fire did not leave any traces on the picture, and it was only Luo Yueyao's soul that was burned.
Luo Yueyao's face gradually distorted, her eyes were resentful, and a little sad, she hated Mingmei, but she also wanted to bewitch Mingmei, but soon, she lost her prototype, a wisp of ashes fell from the painting, scattered to the ground, and the sweeping robot came over and simply swept the ashes into the trash.
Mingmei silently looked at the "Snow Walking Beauty" without Luo Yueyao's soul, the beauty is still the same, the bluegrass is still the same, the snow is still the same, and the distant mountains are still the same.
The beauty's face has been swollen and changed back to its original appearance, looking closely at a little less charm, more muscles, today's beauty is a hermit who loves the mountains, not a bewitching queen in the world.
This is what a real masterpiece should look like.
She put the painting away, and countless Gu worms flew out of her palm again, wrapped the painting, and flew towards the old mansion of the Zan family in a hidden form......
Mingmei closed her eyes and fell asleep.
……
Zan family.
It's a mess.
Just an hour ago, someone found that the painting in the formation was missing, and everyone hurriedly searched around, almost alarming the entire Zan family.
For a while, the Zhan family was in chaos, as if someone had suddenly attacked the old house.
The old man hurriedly adjusted the monitoring to find the traces, and was looking carefully, but suddenly someone came to report, saying that the painting was back.
The old man was stunned. "Coming back? How did you get back? ”
The doorman was also confused. "It came back suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, the painting suddenly appeared, and the disciple hurriedly came to tell him."
The old man thought about it, felt that things didn't seem right, and hurriedly took someone to see it, and saw that the painting was really lying quietly in the formation, he didn't care about the evil door of this painting, and hurriedly went to the formation to take the painting to identify the authenticity, if this painting was dropped in the old house of the Zan family, their Zhan family's face would be lost.
The point is, so far they haven't figured out who did it.
As soon as the old man grabbed the painting in his hand, his heart was cold, this painting was by no means the one he brought back, the painting was just held through the package, there was a cool and cool resentment atmosphere, where is it full of majestic atmosphere like now?
When he opened the painting again, he frowned, he didn't know how to draw, and he really couldn't distinguish the authenticity.
It's just that on this painting, the evil aura is gone.
He thought about it again and again, first, he was worried that the painting would be dropped, and it would not be a matter of losing money at that time, so he was afraid that the reputation of the Zan family would be ruined. The second is that the person who can drop the bag is obviously not small, and there is no one who can quietly take things in the Zhanjia formation.
He raised his head and said, "Call Jinyu quickly." ”
He found that now he could only invite Zan Jinyu to preside over the situation, and there was only one person who the Zan family could rely on to develop so far.
……
Zan Jinyu had just finished bathing and washing when he got home, and when he received a phone call, he had a cold face when he arrived.
Fortunately, the Zan family was used to his cold face, and they didn't dare to say anything, but just told Zan Jinyu the ins and outs of the matter.
Zan Jinyu nodded, didn't look at the painting first, but asked the first doorman who saw the painting reappear, "In addition to seeing the painting appear, what other abnormalities did you find before this, don't miss any small details." ”
The man thought for a moment and said, "I saw a burst of starlight coming out of the painting. ”
"What kind of starlight?" Old Man Zan asked.
The man: "It's like a firefly." ”
Zan Jinyu nodded, thought for a while, and then picked up the painting, the first moment he picked it up, his eyebrows sank, and he smelled a familiar fragrance on the painting......
His heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly concealed his emotions and opened the painting as if nothing had happened.
There is nothing abnormal about this painting, it does not look like an evil painting, but it has a sense of righteousness and lofty artistic conception.
He believed in the judgment of the old man, and the metaphysics learned that the old man would not even be able to see whether there was evil spirit on a painting, so the only possibility could only be that the person who took the painting eliminated the evil spirit and sent the painting back intact.
And the one who took the painting ......
A figure floated in his mind, but he was a little flustered, and he felt that maybe it was his own judgment error.
He returned the painting to Mr. Zhan. "This painting is real, the evil spirit on the painting is gone, the person who took away the painting should have no ill will towards us for the time being, he may have also discovered the recent death incident, noticed this painting, and then made a move."
"Is the painting real?" Old Man Zan was a little incredulous, "Who can be so powerful to take things away from our Zan family's formation?" And you haven't even revealed your figure? ”
Old man Zan is very conceited.
The reputation of their Zhan family metaphysics is not called in vain, and now this reputation is likely to be broken by others, and he is not convinced.
Zan Jinyu said coolly: "At the beginning, you said that I died in a short life, and when I predicted that those people would die, you didn't believe it, nothing is impossible, the world is very big, go out for a walk, don't be a frog at the bottom of the well." ”
Old man Zan is angry.
He puffed his beard and glared at Zan Jinyu.
Zan Jinyu didn't have time to spend with them, and when he said that, the people left. "If you don't believe in the authenticity of the painting, you can ask the owner of the painting to identify it, and you can also go to an expert yourself."
His speed was very fast, and he strode forward, and he didn't hold on to the old mansion of the Zan family.
Old Man Zhan's anger disappeared instantly, "It's late, let's stay at home for one night!" ”
Zan Jinyu said lightly: "No need, there is no formation I need here!" ”
Old Man Zan shut up.
He felt that there was no reconciliation between them after all, the older he gets, the farther away he is, he really regrets not being at the beginning, if he wasn't so conceited at the beginning, how could he force the genius of the Zan family out?
Metaphysics is the most talent-oriented, and it is not that the longer you learn, the more powerful you become. But the more perceptive and spiritual people are, the more they will be able to learn this subject.
He couldn't have imagined that Zan Jinyu, who was the least optimistic and didn't want to waste resources to cultivate, quietly surpassed everyone.
Regret not being at the beginning!