As soon as Bai Changsheng heard this, his face was the same color as his name, and his legs and stomach swirled together, and he felt that he was about to vomit out in three moments.

Wu Laosan threw the cloth bag on the ground, his expression was very uncertain, but he could see that he was very indignant.

The subordinates of the Ji Mansion, as well as the servants who stayed behind, all came over and threw up around the two of them!

"What's going on?"

Bai Changsheng wiped the sweat from his head, pinched his fingers, and recited the Meditation on the Self-Heart Sutra in his mouth, allowing himself to calm down quickly.

This Heart Sutra is a inheritance, often recited to clear the heart and calm the mind, Bai Changsheng morning and evening review.

Wu Laosan sat on the ground, took out a rag to wipe himself, and spat while wiping, it seemed that this "person in the water" had encountered some uncomfortable places.

"A corpse was found at the gate of Bei'anmen, a lone city gate official."

Wu Laosan told the origin of the water, and when he went to inspect the city gate in the morning, he found that there was one person missing, so he felt that he must have gone away.

When he came to the wall, he saw the city gate officer sitting on the ground not far away, with his legs crossed and his hands over his stomach.

The appearance is the same as meditating, Wu Laosanxin said that this kid was sincere enough, so he wanted to scare him, so he jumped in front of the man and flicked it with an official knife.

The man lay down and planted it crookedly on Wu Laosan's body, followed by all the organs in his chest flowing out, and Wu Laosan was shocked.

Quickly got up and found that the city gate official had been disemboweled!

informed the yamen of this matter, and asked the body to be transported away, and when the grunt went into the water, Wu Laosan put it in a cloth bag.

There were a lot of tearing marks on the inside of the pile, and it looked like it had been eaten by something.

Thinking of coming to Bai Changsheng and letting him take a look, he came to Ji Mansion after looking for it.

After Bai Changsheng heard this, he felt a chill: This city gate official died too tragically, and he was actually disemboweled.

Very abruptly, I thought back to the scene I saw in the chaos that day, was he the dead man who happened to appear in the chaos?

Not sure, looking at the bones in the cloth bag, Bai Changsheng noticed that something was wrong:

"What about the heart?"

Wu Laosan's eyebrows were raised, and he also followed to look inside, sure enough, he didn't have a heart, where did he go?

"Have you eaten clean?"

What kind of animal eats people's hearts? Could it be that after this man's death, there were wild dogs who did evil?

The two of them didn't understand, but this bag was too unappetizing, so Wu Laosan put it away and prepared to hand it over to him.

"How's his house?"

Wu Laosan was referring to the old man, Bai Changsheng looked behind him, and whispered him out of the Ji Mansion:

"Don't let the old man see this, he can't stand the stimulation now, you take these back to the mansion to check it out, and come to my coffin shop at night."

"Don't you have that inheritance, after reading this, give me a letter in the evening."

After the two discussed, Wu Laosan also left.

He came here to show Bai Changsheng, about the inheritance of the Broken Life Master, he was not convinced, but after so many things, he also muttered in his heart, thinking that he would come to Bai Changsheng to touch him, and maybe he could find something.

There is one heart missing, this is what Bai Changsheng discovered, and it was also Wu Laosan's negligence.

And in the Ji Mansion, Bai Changsheng also said goodbye to everyone and returned to the Eighteen Hutongs.

As soon as I arrived at the eighteenth alley, I saw a woman beating a child.

It is the people who come out here in the morning to do small business.

The woman slapped it over, and her mouth kept cursing:

"How many times have you said it, don't put the bowl on top of the jar, there is noodles in it (pasta fermentation and expansion), put the dough here and open the lid and fall off, this time it will break!"

The boy cried and was scared to know that he had caused trouble.

There were several broken bowls on the ground, and the woman put them away after beating the child.

The edge of the broken bowl was sharp, and the woman took it in her hand and weighed it, said "just right", and began to divide the dough with the sharp edge.

When the dough was divided, the woman pressed the dough into a cake again, apparently changing her mind and planning to make a small cake.

There were still some bean sprouts in the broken bowl, and the woman picked up the bean sprouts, rinsed them, and put them in the cake as a filling.

There were some bits of dough left, and the woman kneaded them into a lump batter with a little water, and used this to reglue the broken bowl together!

When the cake was ready, the woman slapped the child and felt a little guilty in her heart, so she chose the biggest one and gave it to the child, and the child burst into tears and laughed.

Bai Changsheng had been watching from the side, and when he saw that the child was very happy with the flatbread, he was stunned, and suddenly felt that it was another enlightenment!

"I see, why didn't I think of it!"

After thinking about it, he strolled back into the coffin shop, looked at Lu Buchen, and found that he was copying ancient paintings.

That picture scroll made Lu Buchen praise repeatedly:

The big open and the big close turn away the magic axe, a vigorous old tree is established in the middle of the vast world.

The trees are weeping willows, the wind is galloping in the fields, the stones are like knives, and the grass is like ridges.

The rhyme outlined by each stroke is peerless, and the branches and leaves are flourishing and meticulously crafted, and there is no trace of drift and alienation between the leaves and wisps.

It was Mr. Ji's painting back then.

He worked on this painting for three years before he could stop writing.

The old man said that this painting could not be continued, because he could not think of it because of the lack of a finishing touch, and he did not want to waste this volume.

Seeing that Lu Buchen was interested in learning art, the old man gave him this painting, hoping that he would copy the artistic conception and craftsmanship in it.

Lu Buchen took a piece of paper, printed it on it, and carefully carved the painting, but always stopped the pen and ink when he raised his hand.

The artistic conception of this painting is otherworldly, and the reckless brushwork will only invalidate the volume.

Lu Buchen was twisting his eyebrows and thinking about how to write.

Bai Changsheng also saw this painting from a distance, and he was amazed for a while, thinking of the results he had just experienced, and this was counted in his heart:

Why don't you give Lu Buchen a try?

Remembering the rough trick of breaking the fate deduction in his heart, after repeated calculations, Bai Changsheng quietly came behind Lu Buchen, seeing that he was concentrating, and did not find himself.

Suddenly raised his hand and patted Lu Buchen's left shoulder, Lu Buchen screamed, frightened.

Panicked, Lu Buchen turned around to look on the right side, and the wind turned at the corner of his clothes, sweeping down the inkstone ink on the table.

The pen and ink swayed, flowing on the table, Lu Buchen said in his heart, this must not destroy the old man's masterpiece?

Hurriedly snatched up and pushed out the scroll, and as soon as he gave the scroll with both hands, it fell to the ground, wrinkled into a ball, and Lu Buchen was angry:

"Idle? Make me happy? ”

As he was talking, a drop of ink fell from the corner of the table, and it happened to be on the picture scroll, Bai Changsheng kept staring at it and didn't speak, but Lu Buchen's face turned green.

hurriedly reached out to grab it, but Bai Changsheng grabbed him and swept it along his legs, and Lu Buchen fell to the ground.

"Ouch!"

When he fell to the ground, a piece of jade jue on his waist also shattered, rolled to the top of the scroll, dipped in ink, and stopped on the painting with a snap.

This jade jue was also given to Lu Buchen by the old man.

The other half of the jade jue rolled under his feet, and he happened to step on it at this time, and the jade jue cracked and had thorns, piercing the soles of Lu Buchen's shoes.

A drop of blood melted on top of the jade.

Lu Buchen's face was blue, and he stood up and saw that the two treasures were destroyed, how could he not be angry.

"You..."

Just about to scold, he saw Bai Changsheng's eyes shining, staring at the jade jue and the picture scroll at his feet.

Lu Buchen turned around angrily and hurriedly, and gasped:

"Shhh How can I explain this. ”

Hurriedly bent down to pick up the painting and the jade jue, Lu Buchen looked at it, his face collapsed, and he only saw that the jade jue at the top of the painting was stained with pen and ink, and a semicircle of smudges was printed on the painting.

The ink dripping from the table also dotted the old branches in the scroll.

I want to cry without tears, but if I look closely, Lu Buchen's face suddenly turned in surprise:

"This..."

！！

On that picture scroll, the old tree branches were a little ink, and they were scattered, like a small insect alive, lying on the branches!

The whole picture jumps with it!

And the semicircle pressed out by the jade jue above is like a bright moon in the sky!

It was originally a daytime landscape of autumn wind sweeping the grass, but it turned into a round of bright moon caressing all things in the world.

This one is better than thousands of burdens.

This minute jumps up to ten thousand flashies.

Lu Buchen cried with joy, picked up the painting and couldn't suppress the ecstasy in his heart, and actually brought this half of the waste painting to life, and the artistic conception created was several times deeper.

Bai Changsheng picked up the two pieces of jade, one was inky and the other was stained with blood, put them together, and tied them with a rope.

The left half is a red mark, and the right half is a black mark, which together is lined with the jade green, blooming with the exquisite treasure color of the seven holes!

A piece of jade is worth two pieces of silver, and a pair of seven-trick exquisite treasures are admired, and there is only one couple in the world!

A sly smile appeared on Bai Changsheng's face.

Influence the situation, clever tricks, as it is!