Suddenly, the monk raised his hand to the man's eyebrows.

As a wisp of black gas floated out of the man's eyebrows, the man fell limply to the ground.

Everyone around was stunned by this scene.

The monk reached out and took the painting and unfolded it, his fingers quickly closing on the painting.

A look of surprise crossed Song Li's eyes, and the void drew talismans, this monk has some ability. Sure enough, there are cultivators in this world, and when she came to Beijing, she had already met the second cultivator.

The sigil formed invisibly on the painting, and a sharp cry came from the painting, but it disappeared in an instant, and the people around thought that they were hallucinating.

The monk rolled up the picture and handed it back to the man, "If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, and the donor should stop it in the future." ”

There is a fox spirit in this painting, just now the man and the two guys were controlled by the fox spirit, the fox spirit because the man was dissatisfied with the theft of its master's tomb, so he deliberately controlled the two guys, wanting to lend their hands to teach the man a lesson.

The two men chasing the man to draw shivered at the same time, and looked around with confused faces. What are they doing? How is it here?

The man didn't take the painting, and shook his head in horror, "I don't want this painting, give it to the master." Just now he wanted to sell the painting, when a voice suddenly appeared in his head, telling him not to sell the painting, controlling him to run outside. There is the scene just now.

"Don't be afraid, the evil in the painting is gone." The monk put the painting in front of the man and left with the little monk.

The man's eyes fell on the painting on the ground, and he didn't dare to reach out for it several times.

"Sell me this painting." Song Li stepped forward, and after the fox spirit in this painting was sealed, this painting revealed a trace of aura, which shows that this painting is genuine. It was hard to come across an authentic piece, and she certainly didn't want to miss it.

"Okay, a hundred." When the man heard that Song Li wanted to buy a painting, he agreed without hesitation.

Song Li took out a hundred yuan, handed it to the man, and picked up the painting on the ground, "You have to remember what the master said just now, otherwise it will harm your descendants." ”

The man nodded vigorously and saw that Song Li was leaving, "Wait a minute!" ”

Song Li stopped and looked at the man.

"Do you still want to paint? I have a lot of paintings at home, and you can rest assured that those paintings are all left by my ancestors, and they are absolutely genuine. "The man now feels terrified when he thinks about the paintings at home, and wants to get rid of them all.

Song Li thought for a while, "Take me to have a look." ”

The man's house is not far from the antique street, walk through two streets, and enter the alley.

The man pushed open the courtyard door and walked into the courtyard with Song Li, "This is my house." ”

Song Li looked at the courtyard, this is a courtyard, the area is not large, the courtyard is full of all kinds of sundries, it looks messy.

"Taozi is back." There was a coughing sound from inside the house, and a scrawny old man came out on crutches.

Song Li followed the prestige and saw that the old man was surrounded by black qi, and he was dying soon. But this is also the old man's own sin, and no one can help him.

"Who is she?" The old man's gaze fell on Song Li's face, and his eyes lit up a little in an instant. He hoped to see his son marry a daughter-in-law before he died, and he would be blind to death.

"She's here to buy paintings."

The old man's eyes darkened again, and he slowly entered the house.

"Come with me." The man took Song Li into the utility room, which was full of all kinds of things, including calligraphy and paintings, ceramics, golden silk nanmu furniture, and all kinds of bronzes.

The man pointed to the messy paintings in the wooden box, "Look at those paintings, if you like them, I'll sell them to you cheaper." ”

Song Li knew that the aura released from these things was genuine, "If I want them all, how much money will I need." ”

The man was stunned, "You said you want it all?" You're kidding me, aren't you? ”

"I'm serious." Song Li is colorful.

The man looked at the pile of antiques piled up in the room, estimated the price in his heart, and after a moment, he spoke: "Two hundred thousand." "These things were all dug out of the soil by him, he originally wanted to smuggle them out, but his friend has not contacted him, his father's illness can no longer be delayed, he must raise money to treat him as soon as possible.

"Okay! I'll wait to find a car to come over, and we'll pay the money with one hand and the goods with the other. ”

"Okay." The man was very happy, and with the money, he could see his father.

Song Li left Lin Tao's house, walked to a grocery store at the mouth of the alley, saw that there was a phone there, walked over, picked up the phone, and wanted to call Lu Qingyun, but his hand touched the button, but he remembered Han Jingxi's face in his mind, and unconsciously dialed his number.

On the other end of the phone, Han Jingxi's deep and cold voice rang.

Song Li's heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat, and I have to say that Han Jingxi's voice is so good, "It's me." ”

The corners of Han Jingxi's mouth couldn't help but curl, and his eyes became gentle in an instant, "Miss me." "She took the initiative to call him, does it mean that she also likes herself?

Song Li's face turned red for a moment, "I have something serious to do with you." ”

"Okay, you say." There was a doting in Han Jingxi's tone that he didn't even notice.

Han Yiyuan happened to pass by the study, and when he heard the sound of Han Jingxi, he staggered under his feet. Uncle, is this evil?

"Can you help me find a car, I'm going to transport some things home." Song Li didn't say it was an antique, after all, Lin Tao's antiques were all dug out of the soil.

"How big a car is needed."

"A pickup truck is enough."

"Okay, you give me the address, and I'll arrange it for you."

"Thank you!"

"Thank me next time we meet, I like substantive thanks, such as today's um." Han Jingxi rubbed his fingers against his lips.

Song Li's face turned even redder, "I'm hanging." ”

Listening to the beeping voice on the phone, Han Jingxi couldn't help laughing. She's so cute.

Han Yiyuan heard the laughter, goosebumps all over his body, it's over, the uncle not only laughed, but also laughed so loudly, it must be an evil spirit, he has to tell grandpa quickly.

Song Li was waiting for the car to come over at the entrance of the alley. She asked Xingbao before, and Xingbao said that she could donate these antiques to the museum in an anonymous way through the system, and she could also get rewards from the system, and the rewards could be cash or random, so she naturally wouldn't miss such a good thing. This is also the reason why she followed Lin Tao to his house.

After a while, the car came, and two strong men got out of the car.

Song Li didn't have to guess to know that it was Han Jingxi who arranged for them to come over to move things for her, and a trace of indescribable feeling surged in her heart, a little sweet.

The two strong men came to Lin Tao's house, and when they saw the house full of things, they didn't ask much, and moved the things into the car one by one.