Chapter 35: The Yin-Yang Painter

After sending the two of them back, I personally took the two of them to burn the painting, and the yin and evil in the bedroom disappeared, but Zhang Meng still had the yin and evil qi on her body, which was also something that could not be helped, even if the painting was burned, it would still take a few days for her to be able to completely get out of the dream.

After returning to the store, I took the painting given to me by Cheng Xuewen and went back to the second floor to sleep, wanting to see what was surprising in this painting, which could be so attractive.

After opening the painting, I was stunned for a moment, this painting is painted a woman in ancient costumes with a variety of charms, with a delicate appearance, dressed in green clothes, and a fairy spirit, just like a fairy.

When I lay down, I didn't know how I fell asleep, but I was in a magnificent hall like a dream.

The hall has more than 300 square meters, the decoration looks very luxurious, inlaid with gold and silver, even the wine utensils on the mahogany table look very valuable, and I, I am a blue robe, the material feels like silk, it feels surprisingly real!

Suddenly, a faint fragrance entered the nose, and there was a sound of footsteps behind me, I looked back, and there was a woman behind me, it was the woman in the painting, the difference is that the woman is now dressed in light gauze clothes, and you can vaguely see the woman's carcass, white skin, accompanied by smoke, really like a fairy.

The woman didn't speak, but when she walked up, she threw herself into my arms, then looked up and stretched out her slender hand, her fingertips sliding from my cheek to my chin.

The feeling is so real, no wonder Zhang Meng is reluctant to wake up from the dream, for ordinary people who have not practiced at the spiritual level, this temptation is simply irresistible.

"I want to see what you are!" I immediately raised my hand, and my five fingers were clawed, and one claw was pinched on the woman's front door, but the woman continued to move, and did not resist at all, until I silently recited the Purifying Heart Mantra, and the woman suddenly disappeared, leaving only a wisp of white smoke around me, floating around.

"Don't show up yet! Do you want to be distracted, or do you want to be overtaken by me! I yelled.

The wisp of white smoke drifted in front of me, and a woman's voice quietly echoed around me: "Mage spare my life, I don't dare anymore." ”

"Say! What the hell are you and why are you hiding in your arms! I asked again.

The voice continued to reply: "Master, I am just a wisp of obsession, collected by others, and forcibly painted into the painting by the Yin-Yang painter, I have not harmed anyone, and the Master spares his life." ”

There are clues, Yin and Yang painter, I know that there are no clues if I ask again, so I simply concentrate and wake up from the dream, and I was surprised to find that it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

I didn't think it took long for me to arrive, but it was surprising that it was only a few hours.

It's still the same sentence, I haven't traveled from south to north, and I don't know anything about the feng shui master on the rivers and lakes, and I don't know what this yin and yang painter is, so I called Huo Zhengxiong to ask.

"You kid has a lot of things, last time it was a corpse family, this time it's a yin-yang painter, did you stab a hornet's nest? Can't settle down for a few days? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, tell me, what is a yin-yang painter!" I asked in the affirmative.

"Then you listen, the so-called yin-yang painters, in fact, are also feng shui masters, but the names are different, there are many yin-yang painters on the rivers and lakes, what they are best at is to collect obsession and spiritual thoughts and the like, and then seal the obsession spiritual thoughts in the paintings in a special way, usually these paintings will not have anything, but once they are obtained by people with weak willpower, they will fall into the dream created in the painting, what about the yin-yang painters, they will generally use this method to punish those who do no evil, Although on the surface, those guys are enjoying themselves in a dream, but they are silently losing their yang energy, which will also remain in these paintings, the more yang energy, the stronger the power of the paintings, but the yin and yang painters themselves have no big skills, to put it bluntly, they are all some guys who are not in the stream, after some paintings are strong, the yin and yang painters can't even control it, and in the end they have to ask other feng shui masters to help. ”

Through his explanation, I understood something, and then asked, "Have you ever seen a painter draw himself into a painting?" ”

"Of course there is, and a lot of yin-yang painters do." Huo Zhengxiong continued: "The advantage of this is that the yang energy absorbed by the painting can be transferred into the body of the painter through the painting, and the painter uses this way to practice, and you can understand it as hypnosis, for example, if a yin-yang painter falls in love with a certain boss's things, after the boss gets the painting, he will fall into a dream, and at this time, the painter can continue to hint in the dream, causing the boss to give the artist the thing in the end." ”

"And what if the artist is?" I asked again.

"Sss Huo Zhengxiong gasped and said, "What do you kid want to say?" Are you an adult, and this kind of inappropriate thing for children is also asked. ”

"Say it or not!" I'm a little impatient.

"If you're lustful, this is also possible, although it is in a dream and it will not react in itself, but it is said that the feeling in the dream is more exciting than what you really feel physically."

"Okay, I know, hang up."

"Wait!" Huo Zhengxiong hurriedly shouted: "Did you provoke the Yin-Yang Painter?" Let me tell you, this yin-yang painter also depends on Taoism, don't be a warlock-level yin-yang painter, then you can't deal with it, feel free to contact me if you have any questions. ”

"Yo, you have such a relationship with me, it's really a bit like a weasel greeting chickens." I broke a sentence and hung up my phone.

When I looked back, I saw that Zhu Bai was already in bed at some point, glaring at the hanging painting, hunched over, and full of hair.

I immediately soothed Zhubai, put the painting away, told it to be fine, and immediately took action, pasted a talisman, and took it to the side of the road and burned it.

Looking down at the burning flames, I also muttered a little in my heart, but I also felt that there should not be many warlock-level feng shui masters, so I couldn't be so unlucky, and I met one that was a warlock level.

At this time, the mobile phone rang, and it was Han Susu.

"Hey, Sister Han."

"How's business?"

"It's okay, when I opened, Boss Su and Boss Li came to help me, you can rest assured, how are you there? What is the status of the uncle? ”

"Uh......" Han Susu pondered for a while, didn't speak again, I felt that something was wrong, and continued to ask: "Sister Han, is there something wrong?" If there's something you need, just say it. ”

"It's a bit of a thing, it's pretty ...... It's scary, Zhou Chen, can you come here? ”