The sun was shining in the sky, the strong sunlight shone on the earth, and now it was the hottest time of summer, and the scorching sunlight made people avoid it, but there was a person, instead of complaining about the sun, but sipping tea deliciously, of course, he was not enjoying the scorching sun outside, well, he knew who it was.

"I'll be good, boy, you're too good at enjoying yourself!" Xia Cijia sighed as soon as he entered the door of the house, "Do you know how hot it is outside? Dog days! But you're good! I actually drank tea here with the air conditioner and enjoyed Qingfu! ”

Qi Xunsi put down the teacup and turned to look at Xia Cijia and said, "What, you're not happy?" Xia Cijia was about to refute, when suddenly, the door opened and a man came in.

"Oh, it turns out that there are people, hello, I just came here to ask, is there a rice paper seller here?"

Zhu Junfei is a relatively well-known painter in the local area, good at painting Chinese painting oil paintings and other art works, yesterday he had no rice paper at home, so he planned to come out to see if there was a store selling rice paper nearby. While passing by, a small and inconspicuous shop caught his attention - Wuju.

The strange thing is that there is nothing marked next to this house, I don't know what to buy, with the psychology of trying it out, Zhu Junfei walked into this store, the store is antique, the air conditioning is also very sufficient, and it is very cool inside. In addition to a lot of antiques, there are also a lot of old books and old things on display.

Qi Xunji squinted his eyes and glanced at the sweaty man who walked into the store, as if he suddenly thought of something, and then said, "I'm sorry, I only have a piece of rice paper left here." ”

Zhu Junfei was stunned: "Just a piece of rice paper?" Well, then I want it, how much? ”

Xia Cijia was originally sitting on the recliner to enjoy happiness, but this time he also cheered up, he had never seen Qi Xunsi sell things! "Huh?" Xia Cijia was about to open his mouth to speak, but he couldn't say it before he spoke, because he saw Qi Xunsi's back suddenly soaked, "Sweating? Sweating with such a cold air conditioner? ”

He didn't know that Qi Xunsi was breaking out in a cold sweat.

"So...... Yes...... Okay...... I'll bring it to you. Qi Xunsi couldn't help but stammer when he spoke, turned around and walked to the cabinet, took out a piece of rice paper, and handed it to Zhu Junfei.

Zhu Junfei stretched out his hand to take the rice paper, and suddenly exclaimed with joy: "Oh my God! Look at the material of this paper, it is an authentic Xuanzhou ancient Xuanzhou, this must have been hundreds of years, right? ”

Qi Xunsi smiled: "Yes, Mr. is quite knowledgeable, this is from a British collector of Ming Dynasty high-grade rice paper, which has been preserved here for almost one or two hundred years, since Mr. you want it, then ...... That's 50 yuan, and I'll sell it to you. ”

"50 yuan? Do you know that the number of such ancient Xuan in the world will not exceed 10, let alone ...... Can it be sold for 2 million without mentioning? You...... You...... Really sell it to me for 50 yuan? Zhu Junfei was shocked by the price proposed by Qi Xunsi and couldn't believe it, isn't this the same as giving it for nothing?

"Of course, it's just that you can't sell a painting on this paper for money." Qi Xunsi rolled up the paper very casually and handed it to Zhu Junfei.

"Well, how could I refuse your kindness? Money to you. Zhu Junfei put 50 yuan on the kitchen cabinet and left humming a little song.

Qi Xunsi secretly said in his heart: "Huh? Refuse my kindness? I don't want to give it yet! If it weren't for the rules of the house, I really didn't want to give you this precious thing. ”

Xia Cijia looked at Qi Xunsi in extreme shock and said, "Qi ...... Brother Qi, this ...... This paper is worth 2 million, and you will change hands for 50 yuan? ”

Qi Xunsi sighed: "Alas, let me tell you the truth, the former owner of that piece of paper...... It's Slomin's younger brother, Guschel......"

“hat？” Xia Cijia exclaimed, "Si ...... Slomin? The ...... from last time The key? ”

"yes, I'll tell you about it, and you'll know." Qi Xunsi picked up the teapot on the coffee table, took a sip of tea, and said slowly.

"Tom Slomine and Tom Gouschel are brothers. Hundreds of years ago, Slomin killed countless people because of his research on that new type of weapon, and his younger brother also helped. The two men killed nearly 50 people in this way, and when the judge sentenced Slomin to death, Guschel was not conscious. Guschel wanted revenge, avenged his brother, he studied day and night, and finally, the machine gun was completed, Slomin's last wish was completed, and the beginning of revenge was completed, but I don't know when an earth-shattering accident occurred...... On the day of completion, Guschel, armed with a machine gun, stormed the British police station and killed dozens of elite police officers, but he was also shot dead by the police. Of course, this story is not over yet, this is just the beginning of another horror. After Guschel's death, like his older brother, he was captured and sent to hell, also the fourth hell, where he met his brother Slomin. In the incident where Slomin later broke out of the fourth layer of hell, there was also a part of Guschel, and he also became a ghost. After coming out, in order to escape from the pursuit of the hell killer, Slomin possessed a key, that is, the Slomin key, and his younger brother, possessed a piece of rice paper, which became the Gusher magic paper. The function of the Slomin Key, which you have also experienced, is that after 12 o'clock, using it to open the door will teleport you to the fourth layer of hell, but the Guschel Magic Paper is different, its function is to make what is drawn on this paper real. Qi Xunsi sat on a small bamboo chair opposite Xia Cijia and said leisurely.

"What!" Xia Cijia shouted again: "That is to say...... If you draw money and cars......"

Qi Xunsi gave him a roll of his eyes: ", do you think it's possible?" Can anyone draw the money and the car exactly as they were? I'm worried that the painter is going to draw something out of the ordinary. ”

"Not good! The painter...... I know him, he ...... What he is best at....... It's a tiger ......."

"it!" This will even Qi Xunsi opened his mouth to scold, "What are you afraid of, what are you coming!" You guy! Why didn't you say it earlier! Let's go, do you know his family? ”

"Acquaintance, hurry up, I'm here by car, I don't want to suddenly run out of a group of tigers in the city!" Xia Cijia immediately stood up as he spoke, and pulled Qi Xunsi to go out.

Qi Shunsi added as he walked: "Another point is that if that thing really draws a tiger, the drawn tiger will also be possessed by Guschel......"

"Shut up! Hurry up! Xia Cijia dragged Qi Xunsi and was about to push the door out.

"Wait, let me get some gear." Qi Xunsi said and grabbed Xia Cijia and was about to turn around and go to the inner room.

"He'll be eaten by a tiger too late! You really are! I sold that Guschel magic paper for 50 yuan! Xia Cijia glared at Qi Xunsi very dissatisfied.

"I don't want to! But things dwelling ...... The rule of the house is that you can't buy the things that are chosen! Otherwise, why did I give you the Slomin key in the first place, it would be good if I didn't ask you for money! Qi Xunsi said very aggrieved.

"Enough! That's enough! Now is not the time to talk about this! Xia Cijia was speechless and watched Qi Xunsi hurriedly run into the inner room, and then there was a sound of rummaging through the inner room.

Soon, a BMW drove out of the parking space in front of the house...........

(End of chapter)