Yo, this isn't Xiaoren. "Yes

In one of the halls of the cruise ship, a middle-aged man with a big belly slowly walked down the second-floor stairs with a mature woman like a noblewoman, looking at Fan Ren with a smile.

"Uncle Fu?"

Fan Ren looked hesitant and looked at the middle-aged man with fat head and big ears in front of him.

This man's name is Qingfu, is Fan Ren's father Fan Jianqiang's largest jade rough supplier, Southeast Asian jade raw material merchant, it is said that he is very powerful in Southeast Asia, and some of the well-known local armed forces have intersections, although he always shows people with a smile, but Fan Jianqiang once said. He's a guy who absolutely eats people and doesn't spit out bones.

"Why are you here?"

This is the Southeast Asian region. Compared with Southeast Asia in Fan Ren's previous life, it is much more chaotic, and on the surface, there are many state powers that have become systematic, but in secret, several local armed forces dominate small areas one by one.

And this fat-headed and big-eared dead fat man was able to take a piece of cake in that area, which shows that he himself is not simple.

Of course, Fan Jianqiang, who can catch up with this kind of person, does not seem to be as ordinary as it seems.

But all this has nothing to do with Fan Ren.

He hasn't made it clear about the gods and ghosts in himself, and he really doesn't have the strength to care about the affairs of this group of mortals.

"Recently, we have negotiated a lot of big business, so you Uncle Fu and I have given ourselves a vacation. Go to Hokkaido in the East Ocean for a vacation. ”

As he spoke, Fuqing smiled slightly and pointed to a richly dressed middle-aged woman beside him.

"This is a senior lecturer in geology at Toyo Late Eda University, and Miss Hidee Oshima, a friend of mine in Toyo. This time it was my tour guide. ”

Then, he pointed at Fan Ren, and said in Oriental language to Hidee Oshima, "This is Mr. Fan Renfan, one of my juniors."

After introducing the two, Qingfu's gaze shifted to Ao Qingshuang, and he said curiously: "I don't know who this is."

"Oh...... Forgot to introduce. ”

Fan Ren scratched the back of his head and pulled Ao Qingshuang closer to him without a trace.

"Ao Qingshuang."

Qingfu smiled at Ao Qingshuang and nodded.

"Finally, you're at this age."

As he spoke, Qingfu seemed to suddenly think of something, walked two steps quickly, walked to Fan Ren, and said, "Uncle Fu, there is a rare thing, do you want to go, see and see?"

Fan Ren was slightly stunned when he heard this, as if he didn't understand why Qingfu suddenly said this.

Although according to the seniority, Qingfu is Fan Ren's elder, but on weekdays, he may not contact him several times a year, and according to his father's description, Qingfu is an old fox, how can he show anything to a junior like himself for no reason.

"Let's talk about it first, Uncle Fu will only show you this thing, if you are interested, come with me."

Fan Ren glanced at Ao Qingshuang suspiciously, saw Ao Qingshuang nodded, in order to find out what kind of medicine was sold in Qingfu's gourd, Fan Ren followed behind Fuqing and came to Qingfu's cabin.

"Eh, Uncle Fu, what kind of treasure is it, it's so mysterious."

Qingfu didn't answer, from a king-size safe in the center of the cabin. Take out a rectangular box of more than one meter. His hands were held in front of Fan Ren.

Fan Ren looked at the long box, his pupils contracted for a while, and he looked surprised.

I saw that on the box, densely pasted with all kinds of yellow rune paper, the center of the box, a rectangular strip was pasted squarely, the whole box was sealed, and on the strip, a line of calligraphy was written on the word [seal].

"I'm a good girl, something, such an exaggeration."

Looking at the dense yellow talismans on the small square box, Fan Ren felt his scalp tingle for a while.

Because the patterns on those yellow symbols, except for a few S one or two that are wrong, the others are all drawn correctly.

Without exception, all of them are patterns related to repression and sealing.

Although if the person who draws the rune does not know one of the formulas, the hand and the heart, or draws the wrong stroke order according to the cat and the tiger, these seemingly genuine rune paper will become a piece of waste paper.

But a mortal can get so many suspected genuine Xuanmen rune paper to suppress a so-called treasure.

The extent of this treasure can be imagined.

"Uncle Fu...... What's in here, it looks too bluffing. Nothing will happen. ”

Qingfu looked at Fan Ren in front of him with a smile, and removed the seal on the box without hesitation. Said with a look of nonchalance.

"Little ghost, something more evil than this, you Uncle Fu and I have seen a lot, where is this."

As he spoke, Qingfu opened the box. A picture scroll is revealed.

"This thing, it's your Uncle Fu and I, I received it from a group of people who touch the gold and fight down, although it is evil, but there is no way to harm me, but my fate with it has ended, so this time I go to the East, I will change it."

As he spoke, Qingfu opened the scroll in his hand, and the painting was a woman dressed in red with her eyes slightly closed.

At first glance, it is a picture of an ancient girl out of the pavilion with superb painting.

However, Fan Ren knows that things are not so simple,

Sure enough, after a while, the woman in the painting moved, opened her eyes, and saw that the eyes that looked very beautiful were pitch black, and there were no eyeballs.

Immediately afterwards, two bloody tears kept falling from the woman's empty eyes, centered on the bright red auspicious dress on her body, a bright red, which kept spreading around.

"Uncle Fu."

Fan Ren finished reading the changes in the picture scroll, and looked at Qingfu with a cold look.

"Collecting such an evil painting, I'm not afraid of losing my life."

Qingfu smiled slightly, and said with a cute look:

"Xiaoren, I just said that I have seen all the things that are more evil than this. Besides, since the beauty in this painting exists in the world, there are things that must be done, and I just go with the flow. Some people just like this kind of tune, and I naturally just obey their wishes."

When Fan Ren heard this, he looked at Qingfu in disbelief.

"Uncle Fu. Such a lack of morality, are you sure you want to use it? I know you have someone you want to deal with, but ...... Why would you use this? ”

At this point, Fan Ren has also understood that this extremely evil painting is itself a game made by Qingfu to take revenge on someone, but ...... The price of this bureau can be so big that Qingfu is unimaginable.

"Xiaoren, have you ever heard of such a sentence?"

Qingfu said with a warm smile.

"Ghosts are always ghosts, people, and sometimes they are not people."

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