When the sun was at its peak at noon the next day, Boss Sun had the courage to return to the villa with a few of his bodyguards. However, Boss Sun didn't dare to go in, so he called a person he could trust to go into his bedroom and bring out his clothes along with the ghost painting.

At this time, Boss Sun didn't care whether the buyer was willing to buy it, so he casually pointed to a bodyguard and asked him to take the painting to pick a direction, and don't come back if he doesn't drive for two hours. The bodyguard was not stupid, he knew that his boss was going to dispose of this ghost painting. At that time, he still wondered, isn't it just an evil ancient painting, it will be over when it is burned, why bother so much.

Boss Sun glanced at his subordinates, shook his head and sighed, he had already thought about the idea of burning ghosts in the hotel last night. But when I thought about burning the ghost painting, I couldn't help but tremble, and after thinking about it for a night, I finally decided to throw the ghost painting as far as I could.

That night, Boss Sun could be regarded as the most comfortable sleep in the past half a month, and there was no enchanting ancient woman in the dream, nor the terrifying female ghost who almost scared Boss Sun to death. Just when Boss Sun thought that this matter was over, the bizarre thing happened again.

When Boss Sun got up after a comfortable sleep, he suddenly found that on the shelf not far away, the hook that was already empty had appeared at this time, but an ancient painting that had been unfolded appeared. Boss Sun was a little incredulous at first, thinking that it was a hallucination that he had been tortured for a long time, but after rubbing his eyes, the woman in the ancient painting became clearer and clearer.

In the next second, the cold sweat on Boss Sun's face broke out, hasn't this ghost painting been thrown away, when will it come back? At that time, Boss Sun's calves were weak, and he finally walked to the door by holding on to the wall. As soon as I opened the door, I found that my bodyguards all had double panda eyes, moved a few stools, and were gathering there to fry golden flowers.

Looking at their posture, it didn't look like they were sleeping secretly, and after careful questioning, Boss Sun was stunned. This group of bodyguards has been here last night, and no one has left the door of Boss Sun's bedroom except for going to the toilet. Even when they had supper, they left four or five people to guard it, and the rest went down to the kitchen to serve it.

Later, Boss Sun still didn't believe in this evil, so he found the property company in the community, and checked the monitoring to find out who played him like this. After checking the surveillance, not only did I not find out whose prank it was, but I didn't even figure out how the ghost painting entered Boss Sun's villa. At this time, Boss Sun was really scared, but he didn't expect that he spent more than one million yuan to buy a deadly dog skin plaster, and now he can't get rid of it if he wants to.

Just when Boss Sun was about to ask someone to find a Taoist monk or something to come over to exorcise evil spirits, Leng Buding remembered that sixteen years ago, his chicken farm had a weasel that became a sperm. It was Lao Mo who solved the incident, but Boss Sun didn't know Lao Mo's phone number. After many inquiries, I learned that Lao Mo no longer did Mr. Yin and Yang's business, and found a place called Bazi Village to live in seclusion.

Originally, Boss Sun wanted his subordinates to invite Lao Mo, but he felt that this was not sincere enough, so he went to Bazi Village in person. It just so happened that I had just had an accident at that time, and my grandmother called Lao Mo to the city with a phone call. Although Boss Sun didn't see it, he also asked for Lao Mo's phone from his neighbors.

Boss Sun wanted to call Lao Mo when he got Lao Mo's phone yesterday, but considering that Lao Mo was too busy to go to the city to do errands, he delayed it for a day and didn't call until this morning. When Boss Sun said this, there were already five or six cold dishes on the table, and Lao Mo was not polite, grabbed his chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of the strange yak slices in front of him.

After Lao Mo tasted all the dishes on the table, he put down his chopsticks and picked up the teacup to send the contents in his mouth. Only then did he speak: "Ghost painting? Boss Sun, you've been tortured for so many days, didn't you invite any experts to come over and take a look? ”

"I found it, how could I not look for it, I invited the predecessors of the antique street, and I also called Director Li of the Cultural Relics Bureau." When he said this, Boss Sun sighed, put his sunglasses back on, and continued: "Originally, they promised to be good, but I leaked a little bit later, and they didn't even want to enter the door, and they all said that the evil thing would not be touched, and it was not that this thing of mine was a spiritual weapon."

After listening to this, Lao Mo nodded thoughtfully and said: "I haven't seen the real thing now, no one can tell clearly, let's go over and have a look after eating, and we will know what it is when we see that ancient painting."

Boss Sun has been talking for so long, and he has been waiting for Lao Mo's words, and he grinned at the moment, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth that have been smoking all year round. didn't wait for Boss Sun to be happy for a few seconds, Lao Mo's face fell, saying that the children in the mountainous areas were short of money to build schools recently, and it was not easy for the children in the mountainous areas to go to school.

Lao Mo's words made Boss Sun stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, he was confused, turned around and picked up the coat draped on the back of the chair, and took out a small rectangular book from it. The outer packaging of the small book is a layer of black cowhide, with a few big characters engraved on it, and I can see it clearly through Lao Mo - checkbook.

After seeing Boss Sun take out the checkbook, he grabbed a pen from his chest pocket, opened the checkbook and wrote and drew for a while, and then tore off one and handed it to Lao Mo. Lao Mo, who was still sighing, saw that Boss Sun was going to hand him a check, his eyes suddenly widened, and he said in a straight voice: "Boss Sun, what do you mean?" It is the duty of a cultivator to kill demons and save people and help the world......"

Looking at Lao Mo's excited face, Boss Sun hurriedly said: "Daoist Mo, don't get me wrong, this is my meager contribution to the children in the mountainous areas, and you have to accept whatever you say." As soon as he heard that this money was a donation to children in the mountainous area, Lao Mo's face was a little red, and he reached out to take Boss Sun's check, and put it directly on the side of the dining table without looking at the amount on it.

"Boss Sun, then I will thank you for our mountain children, and I will be compassionate to you, and I will settle this matter for you today!" Taking advantage of the politeness of Lao Mo and Boss Sun, I stretched out my head and glanced at the banknotes on the dining table. At that time, my eyes were straight, and I saw that the bill had a five written on it, followed by a string of zeros, and I was dizzy. At this time, the dishes that were not served were also served one after another, and after living for 20 years, I finally understood what it meant to "have all the color, flavor, and taste".