Chapter 51: Painting the Soul
After meeting with Shi Jingjing, the two immediately returned to the company, and along the way, she held back her inner curiosity and kept looking at He Xianquan with her spare eyes, hoping that he could talk about the whole process.
At this time, He Xianquan did not drink ghost milk, and when he passed through the door of the bald room, he was hit by a spell, and his spirit was a little sluggish, and after getting into the car, he half lay on the seat and squinted his eyes to recuperate.
Shi Jingjing is a smart girl, and she knew that He Xianquan must be extremely tired, so she showed such a tired look, so she didn't say anything more and concentrated on driving......
When she returned to the Dai Building, she woke up He Xianquan, and after the two returned to the office, they walked straight to the huge boss's table.
The controller board on the table is as dazzling as an alien spaceship controller. Fortunately, this system was purchased by Shi Jingjing, and when she adjusted it, she also did it herself, so she was very familiar with this system.
After a dazzling operation, six pictures were brought up, which were the pictures of the bald home from all angles, and the pictures of the bedroom, living room and other places were very clear.
"The camera's own battery can supply it with 72 hours of uninterrupted shooting and transmission, and when the time is up, it will use the maximum current to destroy itself." Shi Jingjing said.
"Seventy-two hours should be enough, I think the bald head should be able to get someone from the Ghost Hunting Association as soon as possible." He Xianquan nodded, his face a little tired.
Shi Jingjing tilted her head over, yawned, and tears flowed down, but she tried her best to hide it.
He Xianquan saw it in his eyes, sighed secretly in his heart, and then said with a smile: "Jingjing, you go and rest, I'm here here, no problem." ”
Shi Jingjing nodded, and looked at him with concerned eyes, meaning to let him have a good rest, but he didn't say it, after all, monitoring needs to be watched, and it is an extremely secret thing, and no one else can do it for him.
"Well, I'll do it for you tomorrow morning. If you really can't stand it, just take a break, and everything needs to go naturally. Shi Jingjing said.
He Xianquan nodded, and after seeing her leave, he drank two drops of ghost milk, and after feeling a great mental shock, he sorted out the Yin knowledge in his mind while watching the monitoring.
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Unconsciously, it was dawn, He Xianquan rubbed his red eyes, stretched his waist, walked to the window, and looked at the street that had begun to become lively.
There was no change in the bald family this night, and the husband and wife were in a coma until after dawn, when a few people walked into the villa in a ghostly manner, rescued the two, and hurriedly carried them out.
He Xianquan analyzed that they should have been sent to the hospital.
"Didi!" The mobile phone made the sound of receiving a text message, and He Xianquan looked at it and found that it was a message from a bank, and there was a sum of three million in the account.
Soon after, he received another text message, which was sent by Director Zhou of the People's Hospital, and 3 million was part of the income from the treatment of injuries by the miracle medicine, and after the hospital collected the prescribed fees, it was transferred to his account after deducting income tax.
He Xianquan smiled bitterly and said in his heart: I only have one year left in my life, even if I have more money, I'm afraid it won't be of much use.
He thought of his parents again, and the longer he was away from home, the more he missed them, especially when he was tormented, and even more so for his mother's kindness and his father's strong hands.
Just thinking about it, Shi Jingjing opened the door and walked in, after a night's rest, she had completely recovered her energy, and she looked like a capable professional woman again.
He Xianquan greeted him and said, "Jingjing, I have something to look for you." ”
Shi Jingjing smiled and said, "Look at you, your eyes are red and you've become rabbits, go and take a rest, and I'll talk about it later." ”
He Xianquan shook his head, with a trace of vicissitudes on his face that should not belong to his age, and said, "The stakes are very high, and now is not the time to rest." I want to talk to you about investment, you see......"
Shi Jingjing thought for a while, nodded, and said, "Didn't you lend all your money to Wang Weiqian?" Where is the money to invest? ”
He Xianquan hesitated, but still told the source of his funding, and Shi Jingjing was surprised when he heard it.
"I knew you had a magic potion, but I didn't expect you to make that much money." Shi Jingjing said.
"I want to invest in your taxi company, and part of the return on the investment will be used for my parents' pension, and the rest can be set up to set up a foundation to make interest-free loans for students who are poor and cannot afford to go to college." He Xianquan said.
Shi Jingjing looked at He Xianquan's face curiously and asked, "I see that something is wrong with your emotions, what happened?" ”
After all, He Xianquan is still a child's heart, when Shi Jingjing said this, his eyes turned red, and he almost didn't cry, he hurriedly turned his face away, let out a sigh, and controlled his emotions.
"Nothing, can we work together? Build a taxi company with the best service in the world! He Xianquan smiled again.
Shi Jingjing nodded and stretched out her hand.
He Xianquan held Shi Jingjing's hand, her hand was small and soft, giving people a warm feeling and a kind of trust.
Shi Jingjing's taxi company was hit by the ghost taxi incident and was almost bankrupt, and now with Ho Xianquan's investment, the company can be brought back to life. For charity, she is also very willing to do it, she knows He Xianquan's experience, if it wasn't for the time when she went to college, she would have been a college student a long time ago.
So he has today's decision, and he also has the original intention.
"My first fund is three million, and I will transfer it to you immediately." He Xianquan said calmly.
"Three million!" Shi Jingjing was a little surprised, three million is not a small amount, if there is this investment, not only can the company survive, but also develop and grow.
"I'll draw up a contract right away." Shi Jingjing said.
He Xianquan responded, looking a little absent-minded.
Shi Jingjing hesitated for a moment, thinking that she had some questions to consult, and after seeing He Xianquan's expression, she didn't speak, turned around and left the office.
Shi Jingjing's efficiency was very high, and soon a document was presented in front of He Xianquan.
He Xianquan took a brief look at it, signed his name on the document, and then used online banking to transfer three million to Shi Jingjing.
"This is my first investment, and I will have it in the future." He Xianquan said.
Shi Jingjing said: "Well, I will try my best to do a good job of your investment and expand the fund for independent poor college students." Half of the company's shares will be given to you, and if there are any major decisions, please participate in them. ”
He Xianquan waved his hand and said with some frustration: "Everything is up to you, I am a complete layman, I can't do it without academic success, career success, and filial piety, I am really a failure." ”
Shi Jingjing is such a smart woman, seeing that He Xianquan's mood is a little wrong, she didn't dare to speak more.
Just when the two were cold, He Xianquan's mobile phone rang, and after a look, it was a strange call.
Few people know his mobile phone number, and he also told those who know to keep it as secret as possible, otherwise with the fact that he has a magic potion, I am afraid that the person who comes to the door will kick through the threshold.
So the phone call gave him the impression that it was a mistake!
However, he and Shi Jingjing had a cold scene, so they still answered the call. To his surprise, it was the chauffeur named Chen Zhen who called.
"Is that Mr. Ho?" Chen Zhen asked cautiously, his tone full of respect and a little expectation.
He Xianquan looked at Shi Jingjing, smiled bitterly, and replied, "I am He Xianquan." ”
"Mr. He, I have a strange incident here, which may be related to my life, so I took the liberty to make this call." Chen Zhen said.
"If you have something to say to your face, you come to pick me up at the Dai Group Building." He Xianquan said. He was already extremely tired, and he used ghost milk to cheer up, but his body was a little unbearable, and he was about to go back to rest after handing over to Shi Jingjing.
Chen Zhen hurriedly agreed, saying that he would arrive in fifteen minutes.
Shi Jingjing was busy making plans to revitalize the company while watching the monitoring in front of the huge desk, but fortunately, the monitoring machine was very intelligent, and there was no need to keep an eye on it, once there was any abnormal movement, it would automatically lock and send a reminder.
He Xianquan also took this opportunity to think.
Although he has some bizarre experiences and has the ability to possess ghosts, he is still too amateurish compared to the people of the Ghost Hunting Association. The various occupations in the yang world are almost impossible to get along with him, the former Director Zhou and Director Tian of the People's Hospital, the later Mrs. Dai, Dong Dapeng, and now Shi Jingjing, these people are all leaders in related industries, and they respect him very much on the surface, but in fact they have no common language.
It was easy to worship a master, but because he was injured, he had to retreat to heal.
Specialized! Be professional!
He Xianquan secretly decided in his heart that he must make Yin and Yang guests to the extreme. Otherwise, it is definitely not enough to make a name for yourself just by relying on various interpersonal relationships, and professionalism is king!
The reason why he was able to have today's situation and network was because he got some healing medicine, otherwise, no matter how hard he tried to sell fruits, I am afraid that he would be a small trader who was arrested by the chengguan all day long, worrying about his livelihood every day.
However, the healing medicine was not made by him, if you want to really gain a foothold, you must have your own career, and the most reliable career in front of you is Yin and Yang!
Just thinking about it, Chen Zhen sent a text message, saying that he had arrived downstairs.
He Xianquan greeted Shi Jingjing, who was busy, and went downstairs. After seeing Chen Zhen's car, he walked over.
Chen Zhen got out of the car, immediately bowed to him, and said, "Mr. He, I ......"
He Xianquan smiled and waved his hand, and said: "You look older than me, why don't we be polite, you call me Xiao He, I'll call you Chen Zhen, what do you think?" ”
Chen Zhen looked embarrassed, thought about it and agreed.
The car was driving on the road, and there were still dangers along the way, but fortunately, Chen Zhen was accustomed to it and used his super smart driving skills to come to the villa area smoothly.
Chen Zhen should be the first time to see such a luxurious villa, looking east and west, if he doesn't have something to say, I'm afraid he will appreciate it for a while.
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"I have a cousin who is good at drawing, I don't know when she started to like to draw, but whatever she paints is very similar, almost like a photograph, especially when she paints a living being, it is more like drawing the soul of a living being." Chen Zhen said that his cousin had become Leonardo da Vinci.
He Xianquan didn't say anything, motioning for him to continue.
Chen Zhen's face changed, and he said, "She is a child of my cousin's family, a child who grew up in the mountains. A girl who was supposed to be normal, but a strange thing happened to her. ”
Chen Zhen sighed, his face darkened, and said: "The paintings she paints are all magical, as long as the paintings are of living people or animals, within a week, the painted person will die mysteriously!" ”
When He Xianquan heard this, his heart moved, and he hurriedly asked, "Who is the painting and who is dead?" No exceptions? ”
"Draw whoever dies, no exceptions!" Chen Zhen replied affirmatively.
He Xianquan was in his heart, "Oh! Immediately, he knew who the girl Chen Zhen was talking about. I still remember that in the ghost taxi case, in order to ensure that a ghost can appear and ensure the needs of the soul messenger, Wang Weiqian prepared another case, called "Painting Souls".
After Wang Weiqian disappeared, she had forgotten about this case completely, but she didn't want to come up here again.
Fate is fate, and it will come back after all.
He Xianquan hurriedly took out his mobile phone and brought up the case of painting the soul, and a photo of a girl appeared on the phone.
It was a delicate face, with two pigtails and dark eyes. Strangely, the little girl did not smile, and her face was even more serious.
"Do you see if it's this little girl?" He Xianquan asked.
When Chen Zhen saw it, he immediately cried out in surprise, pointed to the photo and asked, "How can you have a photo of my cousin?" ”
He Xianquan didn't explain, but handed the phone to Chen Zhen and asked him to see it for himself.
After Chen Zhen read the records of the third criminal investigation team, he nodded at He Xianquan and said, "It's almost the same, but there are some discrepancies in the inside." ”
"Then you and I can tell me in detail what is going on." He Xianquan said.
Chen Zhen nodded, frowned, and began to tell the story of his cousin Chen Xu.
She is a child who grew up in the countryside, her childhood is no different from other rural children, although she is a girl, she is still very naughty, her parents discipline very little, and often follow Chen Zhen and other boys to roll and play in the endless land.
When she was ten years old, she became a quiet girl, and she was dismissive of wild boys catching frogs in the fields.
The children of poor families were in charge of the family at an early age, and she began to help her parents do what she could. In this regard, her parents were very happy and kept praising her.
Ordinary peasant families want to raise a dog, Chen Xu's father occasionally goes to the mountains to hunt, put down a trap, arrange animal traps and the like, so his family is no exception, it is a loyal big yellow dog.
The first time she drew this big yellow dog, because the big yellow dog helped her chase away a flower snake, so she wanted to draw a picture of the big yellow dog as a permanent souvenir.
This is where the talent for painting is revealed.
She drew on paper with the few pencils she had in her hand, and she drew the big yellow dog to life without learning to draw. She is also immersed in the world of painting, and has no reaction to the outside world.
Painting is a novelty for farmers who spend all day digging in the soil, first the children saw Chen Xu painting, and then it attracted idle adults.
Gradually, the neighbors gathered behind her began to let out a cry of admiration. When Chen Xu drew the eyes of the big yellow dog, a sound of surprise rang out.
The exclamations of the peasants came from the heart, they did not have any knowledge, nor had they seen what a real painting looked like, only that this painting of the big yellow dog was too exquisite, except that the color was black and white, it was almost vivid, and the loyalty in the eyes of the big yellow dog was vividly reflected.
What's even more surprising to the two is that in the whole process of painting, the big yellow dog cooperated with Chen Xu almost motionlessly, and it was not until the last stroke that the big yellow dog stood up, shook the dust on his body, and returned to his nest.
Chen Xu's parents were also in great shock, because they knew in their hearts that they had not sent Chen Xu to learn to paint, and they had never seen her perform so amazingly in painting before.
The villagers persuaded the two of them one after another, asking them to send Chen Xu to study art, and he must be a super painter when he grows up.
Chen Xu's parents also had this plan, so the villagers felt that the persuasion was meritorious, and they went home happily. Chen Xu's family of three also entered the house and was praised by everyone, and his parents were very happy.
It is said that the child should also be happy, but Chen Xu can't be happy, because she has an ominous premonition, that is, the soul of rhubarb has been ingested into the painting, and it is about to die!
The well-behaved and sensible Chen Xu naturally didn't want to spoil the atmosphere at this time, so he had to celebrate with his parents.
If it weren't for what happened later, Chen Xu would probably be a world-renowned painter by now.
Two days later, the big yellow dog died, almost without warning.
Originally, the death of a dog was not a big deal, because the dog chased away a snake, maybe it was bitten by a snake, and it took two days before it died of poison, or maybe it died of natural causes at the end of its life.
The dog was already ten years old, which should be counted as old age according to human age.
Nothing was a thing, but it took a turn again.
The painting painted by Chen Xu has changed after the death of the big yellow dog, and the big yellow dog in the painting is more vivid, as if it has been given a soul, and some people have even heard the barking of the big yellow dog. Even Chen Xu's parents, who have never believed in evil, heard the barking of the dog.
Chen Xu's parents were a little surprised, but they didn't take this matter seriously.
Chen Xu's reputation is getting bigger and bigger, and they all say that her paintings can convey the spirit, so more and more people come to ask for paintings, in anticipation that after she becomes a master of painting, the paintings she paints will be worth a hundred times.
Everyone came with gifts or cash, Chen Xu's parents were naturally very happy, a farmer's child, he started to make money at such a young age, how could he let it go!
In the traditional concept of people, only after a person dies will there be a portrait placed in the home, and most people paint scenes or some vases and the like.
There are also some people who bring goats and even horses, cows and other animals to paint.
Within a few days, a legend spread in a radius of hundreds of miles, and the little girl Chen Xu was a disaster star.
All of the animals she painted died mysteriously within a week, without exception.