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Chapter 182 Reappearance of Ancient Paintings

Chapter 182 Reappearance of Ancient Paintings
When the post of offering a huge reward became popular, many people called Zhang Jingchun, and each time Zhang Jingchun picked up the phone in high spirits, but hung up in frustration...

A big villa.

At this moment, Tianleizi was sitting alone in his big villa, looking at the beautiful scenery of the mountains.

The bustle of the past is no longer here. The seven female apprentices used to praise him all day long, but now he is the only one left sitting there alone, flicking his mobile phone.

At this time, he was penniless, and due to liver disease, his health was obviously not good at this time, his complexion was sallow, and his liver was also aching.

Just when he was bored scrolling through Weibo, the news of a huge reward suddenly caught his eye. What was bright was not the amount of money the reward was offered, but the initiator was Zhang Jingchun. After reading the details, Tianleizi was overjoyed. It was the "Happy Master and Servant Picture" that made him drunk before, haha, that's great, before he used the walking dead to kill the shopkeeper Wan, let him ship out all the valuable antiques, and when he was counting, It seems that there is another picture of having fun in the painting.

If he guessed right, this picture should be the original one, but he doesn't care whether the painting is worth money or not. The most important thing is that he can use this painting again to get rid of Zhang Jingchun's thorn in his side and thorn in his flesh.

Thinking of this, he hurried back to the team's underground secret room, rummaged through the treasure, and finally found it in a snakeskin pocket.

When you see the painting box and the picture of fun wrapped in yellow silk, don't mention that music.

"I finally found you, Zhang Jingchun, this time I'll let you be a ghost, haha..."

Holding the painting, he went to his study room, hung the painting in front of him, prepared the things, made his fingers into swords, and muttered words...

"The evil spirits of heaven and earth gather in the fingers, the ancient and the modern are integrated, they are born with thoughts, they gather spirits, and they are attached to the painting. They have unique private skills and listen to my orders..."

After finishing speaking, I saw the thunder son of the sky, and the yellow talisman was thrown in the air with a shake, and the fire burned in the air with the sound of orders.

Immediately, the yellow talisman turned into ashes, and then flew into the painting with a "whoosh".

But this time, Fu Hui followed his thoughts and flew towards the little girl, and didn't land on Su Wan'er at all.

And just when the last gray star landed on the little girl's eyes, the little girl actually let out a "giggle" laugh, the laughter was clear and sweet like the wind blowing the bell.

At this time Tianleizi looked at the sound of laughter, looked at the graceful figure of the little girl, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Ling'er, it's up to you this time."

"Giggle..."

The little girl nodded, smiled mischievously and cutely in the painting, and then gently slid off half of her shoulders. Lei Zi swallowed a few times watching this day, but this guy said a few more words , the little girl named Ling'er turned into that painting, motionless.

"Haha, Zhang Jingchun, you just wait for something to die."

After finishing it, I put it in the box, looked at the sky outside, and drove out in the car because it was still early.

……

Besides, Zhang Jingchun, for the past few days, has been looking at the burnt and dilapidated painting, as if he has lost his soul.

Sitting listlessly in his Purple Bamboo Pavilion.

Just like that from morning to night, if his grandma hadn't gone crazy, she wouldn't have eaten this day.

Seeing Zhang Jingchun's distraught look, grandma kept scolding him.

"Grandson, what's the matter with you? It's like you've lost your soul. Zhuang Yiran didn't answer your calls, didn't answer the phone, didn't do business when he came, and didn't come out all day long. What the hell is going on with you, kid?" What's the matter, have you lost your mind and lost your mind?"

This is because his mother was too worried, so she gently pulled his mother and said: "Mom, look, Jing Chun's current state, does it look like the scene before his father's death, before his father Zhang Chongyang's death?" During those days, it was just like this, sitting there like a fool all day long, not talking to us."

"Fuck you, Crow's mouth, my grandson is fine."

Although grandma said so, she could tell at this moment that her face turned pale immediately.

Come over quickly, look at Zhang Jingchun, and touch Zhang Jingchun's forehead with a worried expression.

I can't worry about it anymore.

At this moment, Zhang Jingchun looked at grandma's worried face, and forced a smile on her face.

"Grandma, I'm fine, I just want to be quiet."

"Who is Jing Jing? No matter who you think of, you are not as good as Ran Ran. I think Zhuang Yiran is a pretty girl. Why do you think of Jing Jing..."

When Zhang Jingchun's mother heard it, she was not happy at first, but she couldn't help laughing when she heard grandma's split words.

"Mom, Jingjing is not human..."

"Ah, not human, what do you mean, is my grandson stupid? If you don't like people, you might like dogs, cats, pigs? It's over, it's over..."

"Oh mom, what are you thinking? It's not a cat or a pig. What he thinks of is Jingjing, he wants to be quiet, not a human?"

Only then did grandma come to understand: "Oh, I thought I was thinking about being quiet like this. I thought it was not a human being? It scared me to death, an old baby!"

Recently, grandma also likes watching Kuaishou and Douyin, so some Internet terms appear from time to time.

Amused both of them.

"Haha, look, look, my grandson laughed, haha, my grandson laughed, isn't that right? Now I understand why I have a generation gap with you, because I didn't play with you at all. , You see, I’m watching Douyin now, playing Kuaishou, and I can play with you now. It seems that in the future, I have to follow you. If there is anything new in the future, I must tell my grandma. Do you understand? I don't want to be that old lady who doesn't know anything..."

"Grandma Xing, hurry up and eat, I'm fine."

At this time, Xiaobaiyan also seemed to come to comfort him, and kept rubbing against his legs, yelling "woo woo".

Zhang Jingchun looked at his small white eyes, and patted his dog's head: "Okay, come, eat meat."

As he said that, he threw a big chicken leg to Xiaobaiyan, and Xiaobaiyan began to eat it in big mouthfuls.

"You child, such a good chicken leg, your grandma didn't even want to eat it, so she gave it to the dog. You are really good at it."

But grandma didn't care at all, and said with a smile: "As long as my grandson is happy, he can do whatever he likes. Besides, this little white eye is a good dog who stays with me every day and doesn't mind me being annoyed. Give it to him, and I will eat it." willing."

When Zhang Jingchun's mother heard this, she looked at the fried golden chicken legs on the ground, and thought, I was busy making delicious food, but no one cared about me. He was so angry that he picked up another chicken leg without saying a word. , No one let it go, I ate it by myself.

Grandma and Zhang Jingchun were overjoyed when they saw it. It was the first time they saw their mother take the initiative to eat a good piece of meat.

"Hahaha, my silly daughter-in-law, that's right. I'm old, my teeth are bad, and my stomach can't digest well. From now on, I'll eat well by myself. Don't be reluctant, eat quickly."

Zhang Jingchun also nodded at this time: "That's right, grandma is right, you must treat yourself better."

She was quite angry at first, but when she heard this, she felt a kind of happiness in her heart.

In order not to worry grandma, Zhang Jingchun ate dinner with a smile and went out.

When he arrived at a secluded place, he found a stone bench and sat down.

At this time, night fell, the lights were colorful, and the whole night market became lively.

Just then the phone rang, Zhang Jingchun looked at it, it was his strange number, and picked it up.

"Hello. Who is this?"

"Zhang Jingchun? I have the picture of "Master and Servant Having Fun". If you want it, you can trade it in the ghost market on the streets of the ancient city at night..."

(End of this chapter)

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