The boss shook his head and said a little impatiently,

"Your thing is so poorly preserved, no one wants it in the market, I pay 20,000 yuan, which is already a high price!"

"If you want to sell, you can sell, if you don't want to sell, pull down!"

Ye Qiuyang sighed, "Okay, 20,000 is 20,000, I'll give it to you." ”

The boss with yellow face and thin muscles has a better face.

He put away the incomplete tiger talisman, turned around and took out two stacks of red tickets from the safe, handed them to Ye Qiuyang, and said, "If there is nothing else, please go back." ”

Ye Qiuyang took the banknote and slapped it twice in his hand, still feeling that it was too little.

He pouted, "It's all about to die, why are you so stingy." ”

As soon as the boss heard this, he became angry, and he stopped Ye Qiuyang, "Wait, who do you say is going to die?" ”

Ye Qiuyang rubbed his nose and said bluntly, "Of course it's you, you're going to die soon!" ”

"Stinky boy, you're too uneducated, aren't you?" The boss slammed the counter, "Can't you open your mouth and curse others to death without getting the price you want?" ”

Ye Qiuyang shrugged innocently and said,

"I didn't curse you, I'm telling the truth!"

"Your Yin Hall is black, and your evil aura is shrouded, you are haunted by evil spirits, and you will definitely die in three days!"

The boss was so angry that his face turned blue, and he scolded,

"Boy, you are, believe it or not, I called the police and accused you of personal attack?"

Ye Qiuyang was helpless and said,

"Look at your yellow-skinned appearance, it's obviously overindulgence, if I'm not mistaken, during this time, you are entangled by female ghosts, and you have fun in the boudoir at night, right?"

"Well, cherish your last three days, goodbye!"

He said that he had the money in his hand, and turned around to leave.

After hearing this, the boss of the Sun Moon Pavilion trembled and fell into silence.

At first, Ye Qiuyang said that he was going to die, and he thought that it was because this kid didn't get any money, so he deliberately cursed people.

But when Ye Qiuyang said the words "overindulgence" and "boudoir pleasure", he suddenly realized that this guy in front of him was not talking nonsense!

Some time ago, he got an ancient painting of a beautiful woman by chance, and since then, he can enter the painting every night, meet beautiful women, and have fun in fish and water.

At the beginning, he was quite happy, he had a free peerless beauty to sleep with, who was not happy when he changed?

But slowly, his body couldn't bear it, first his hair fell out, then he was sluggish, and his whole body became yellow and thin, and he became weaker and weaker.

He understood that he needed to be temperate, but at night, as soon as the beautiful woman appeared, he followed him as if he were demonic, and he couldn't control his evil fire at all.

Once, it didn't work for him to lock his hands and feet before going to bed, but instead he changed to a new way of playing......

Later, he was so ruthless that he threw away the painting, but it was useless, and no matter how far he lost it, the painting would return to his home that night.

Even if you burn it with fire, you can restore it!

This thing was already weird, but he didn't expect that he would be so badly consumed.

Ye Qiuyang said that he could live for three days at most, so he panicked. Beauty is good, but life is not important!

The boss hurriedly walked out of the counter and grabbed Ye Qiuyang's arm,

"Brother, don't be in a hurry to leave!"

"Since you can see the way, there must be a way to solve it, right? Can you help me! ”

Ye Qiuyang glanced at the boss and snorted coldly,

"I don't care about you, you better take advantage of the last three days to unlock more poses, and when you get to the underworld, you can continue to play with female ghosts."

As he spoke, he was about to leave again, but when he heard a "poof", the boss knelt down directly and begged,

"Please, help me, I don't want to die!"

"I can give you something, what I have in this store, you can take whatever you like!"

"Or give you money, you make a price, how much does it cost!

Ye Qiuyang stopped at this time, turned around and smiled,

"I don't want anything, I have to sell it, it's really troublesome."

"That's it, 200,000, give me 200,000, I'll save your life, how about it?"

He is not kind, but because he didn't make any money selling tiger talismans today, he was depressed, and now there is a profitable business, of course he has to do it!

The boss said with a look of embarrassment,

"I ...... I really don't have that much cash, 100,000 lines? ”

Don't look at the fact that he opened a small antique shop, but all the money is pressed on the antiques, and the real liquid cash left on hand is actually pitiful.

Ye Qiuyang shook his hand,

"Two hundred thousand, one penny less, I won't care about your!"

"You can do it yourself!"

"I'm out!" The boss gritted his teeth and was ruthless, "I'm out of this 200,000 yuan, as long as you can save me!" ”

"Grinding and chirping, wouldn't it be over if you agreed earlier!"

Ye Qiuyang smiled, "Let's talk about it, what have you provoked recently?" ”

The boss stood up from the ground, didn't hide it, and said directly,

"Painting, I recently got a painting!"

"Painting?" Ye Qiuyang raised his eyebrows, a little interesting, "What painting, take me to see it." ”

The boss immediately took Ye Qiuyang around the counter and walked into the bedroom where he lived on weekdays.

The bedroom is not big, only a dozen square meters, except for the daily use of the bed, tables, chairs and benches, and some antique objects, there is nothing else.

Ye Qiuyang noticed a photo on the bedside, on which was a rather handsome young man, with some resemblance to the owner of this shop between his eyebrows and eyes.

He looked at the boss with thinning hair and thin yellow muscles, and asked,

"Boss, is that you in this picture?"

The boss smiled wryly and nodded,

"To be exact, it was three months ago, and since I got entangled in that thing, I've become what I am now."

Ye Qiuyang compared the huge gap between the boss and the boss, and couldn't help but sigh, this thing is really powerful, and it really responds to the words of the immortal Lu Dongbin

"Twenty-eight beautiful people look like crisps, and they slash fools with a sword at their waists; I don't see people's heads falling in the open, and I secretly make your bone marrow dry."

The boss opened the cabinet, touched a painting scroll from the inside, and carefully handed it to Ye Qiuyang,

"This is the ancient painting I got some time ago."

Ye Qiuyang took the painting scroll and slowly unfolded it, and suddenly, there was a different kind of fragrance coming to his face, just smelling it, there was an intoxicating feeling.

In this painting, a group of people are depicted holding a crystal plate in their hands, and on the crystal plate, there is a beautiful woman dancing.

She is wearing a fairy dress, with a beautiful posture, and her appearance is definitely a shame in the moon even if she can't captivate the country and the city.

Just by looking at the portrait, you can see that this is a peerless beauty, let alone if she appears.

On the edge of the scroll, there are also two lines of poetry,

"The sound of dancing in the palm of your hand is overwhelming, and the autumn night of the thirty-sixth palace is long."

Ye Qiuyang frowned slightly, looking up and down at the scroll.

Soon, he figured out who the woman in the painting was.