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The original owner, Yu Wenshu, was born in a Fengshui family, but he has a persistent love for painting beauties, which can be seen from the fact that he asked someone to paint beauties when he was dying.

But as long as the painters are not making a living by painting, they are all so noble, and so is the original owner.His alias is Wen Chang, and he is well-known in the painting circle. This month's beauty painting is not only Wen Chang's famous work, but also his rare painting that has been sold.

It's just that there are no ghosts in this world, so where does the theory of portraits eating people come from?

"Mr. Yu, please follow me."

Hey, it's also a coincidence, as soon as Tan Zhao entered the Zangfeng Building, his face was a little shocked: "Ms. Yu?" Isn't this Mrs. Yu the owner of the sub-building in Lishui City? Why did she come to the capital?

"Mr. Yu, long time no see, please sit down."

Tan Zhao sat down in front of the people: "Where is that picture of beauty now?"

Mrs. Yu raised her eyebrows. She didn't expect the other party to be so direct, but she said quickly: "To be honest, I'm in Beijing, and I came here because of this beauty picture. Listen to me carefully."

Wen Chang's picture of beauty under the moon is his work two years ago. He became famous with this painting at the Peony Beauty Fair in Los Angeles. On a moonlit night, the peony is blooming, and the beauty is separated from the nebula. It's amazing. In fact, the original owner originally wanted to collect this painting for himself, but the works that participated in the Peony Beauty Association had to go through the auction process. If you don't have money, you can't even buy your own paintings. It is Yu Wenshu himself.

In the memory of the original owner, it was an elegant scholar named Ming who took the picture at that meeting.

From Mrs. Yu's narration, Tan Zhao learned that the picture of Beauty under the Moon was stolen within the first month after it was sold.Until recently, it appeared in a black market, and a scholar surnamed Wang bought this painting.

Then, Wang Sheng was "eaten".

The Wang family felt that the painting was too evil, so they wanted to burn it with fire, but they didn't expect that it would not be melted by water, and the Wang family was so frightened that they threw it into the moat.

But the odd thing is that the painting actually returned to Wang's house the next day.The Wang family was afraid, so they invited a Fengshui master passing by. The Fengshui master said that this thing has evil, and it must change hands before it can get rid of it.

Obviously, when it comes to themselves, few people abide by themselves like Tang Yongruo. The Wang family gave the picture of the beauty under the moon to Wang Sheng's classmate Wen Zhao in the name of Wang Sheng.

Wen Zhao took the painting, and the Wang family was worried all night, and couldn't help being happy when they saw that the painting didn't come back.

As for Wen Zhao, coincidentally, he is a scholar who is going to Beijing for the exam. He originally put the painting at home, but he never thought that he found the painting in his school bag the next day. At first he thought he had brought it out by accident. Shangjing could not turn back, and the paintings were not heavy, so he took them to Beijing.

At the New Year's Eve Poetry Meeting, the guests who lived in the capital gathered together. They heard that they had slipped their mouths, saying that they had an excellent picture of beauties. Everyone coaxed them to see them, and then... they were all "eaten".

"So you suspect that I drew a Fengshui array in the picture of beauties?" The original owner just thought that he didn't have the ability to create a Fengshui array with a paintbrush, at least a Fengshui master can do it.

Lady Yu fell silent at this moment.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Tan Zhao continued: "Also, the reaction of the Wang family is too strange, shouldn't they find someone to save Wang Sheng?"

This Mrs. Yu is not stingy with her tongue: "Wang Sheng is born of the original wife of the royal family, and now the second wife is in charge of the family."

Oh, I see, if you have a stepmother, you have a stepfather.

"My Yu family's family's skills must have been recorded in the Cangfeng Tower. If I painted such strange things as cannibalism two years ago, it should have been spread by now."

Madam Yu is not stupid when she is the landlord of a party: "You are right, I came to the capital to arrest someone."

Tan Zhao suddenly felt lucky: "The Feng Shui master who gave bad ideas for the Wang family?"

"Yes."

Tan Zhao was a little uncertain: "How do you know that he will definitely come to the capital?"

Lady Yu smiled and shook her head, then changed the subject very simply and rudely: "Let's go, I'll show you that painting."

Drawing "eating" people is such an outrageous and weird thing, I can barely explain it with Feng Shui, otherwise the ghosts and ghosts will scare the timid to death when they see it.

The masters were holding a poetry meeting in Yuelailou, the shopkeeper got the news and went to Zangfenglou to ask for the gentleman, and then the people from Zangfenglou came to check, and Lady Yu got the news and found Yu Wenshu. It took only three hours.

For such a big matter as Juzi's disappearance, the yamen naturally sent someone to come.

When Tan Zhao arrived with Mrs. Yu, the people of Dali Temple were "under friendly negotiation" with Zangfenglou. If Mrs. Yu hadn't come forward in time, there might have been a fight.

After all, Juzi Qiqi disappeared, and he would try it at the beginning of February. If something went wrong, who would dare to take responsibility for it.

Tan Zhao fully believed that if he said that he was the author of this painting, Dali Temple would definitely take him back in shackles, even if he was innocent, he would have to suffer some pain.

So he obediently didn't say anything, instead he stood behind Mrs. Yu, in front of the wooden pile.

After a while, the two parties finished their consultations and entered together. The place where the students held the poetry meeting was on the third floor. At this moment, the audience was full of glasses and plates, but there was no one there. Fresh.

And on the mahogany column in the center, Tan Zhao saw the painting of "eating people".

Exactly as in memory, the beauty looks more and more beautiful under the light, not to mention looking at the beauty under the moon, after staring at it for a long time, you even feel a little eager to make the beauty turn around and look at you.

Those must be the clear and sharp eyes, like the eyes of a maid in the moon.

Tan Zhao closed his eyes. He happened to be standing by the window, and reached out his hand to pick a leaf that was already yellow and about to fall. After a while, Xiao Qinglong's cheerful and brainwashing tune rang in everyone's ears.

Everyone's confused eyes were flustered and clear, and only those who had experienced it could understand the fear of being dominated.

Tan Zhao pinched off the leaves, looked up and met Mrs. Yu's inexplicable eyes.

System: Hahahaha, host, your little Qinglong has contributed to your shady career~

[Nonsense, people are obviously amazed that I am so talented that I can play such beautiful music. ]

system:……

Madam Yu really didn't doubt Yu Wenshu, firstly because he had already guessed the identity of the shooter, and secondly, if it was really Yu Wenshu, he would not have shot at this moment.

Everyone knew the truth as soon as they came up, if it wasn't for the feng shui master of Zangfenglou, they would have been "eaten", even if the people from Dali Temple came, they would inevitably be a little more jealous.

This is not a good time for disputes, it is only reasonable to rescue the disciples first.

"Is there a way?"

This painting is far away in the sky but close in front of our eyes. Suddenly someone said that it was somewhat similar to the long forest of red plums in the suburbs of Beijing. Tan Zhao raised his eyebrows and said nothing, just leaned on the window sill to look at the painting.

This really gets better and better the more you look at it, the original owner's painting skills are indeed much better than his, but the so-called Feng Shui array... is not there, this is a very ordinary painting, but to make a painting so that water and fire Invasion, as long as you read some books, it is actually not difficult.

What is interesting is the scroll on which this painting is mounted. For a painting, the scroll is just the icing on the cake, but apart from the painting, the scroll is a pair of parallel lines that will never meet.

In the truth, of course, parallel lines never intersect, but the scroll is made by people, and no one can draw two lines that are truly parallel, even if there is only a slight inclination, they will meet at a certain intersection point.

What's more, the axis of this painting is tilted so badly, and the intersection point of the axis is the position of the formation eye.

On the bright side, this is a very common phantom array, which is not only for people outside the battle, but also for people inside. As for Wang Sheng who disappeared from Mrs. Yu's mouth, Tan Zhao thinks that the probability of "man-made disaster" is greater than that of Feng Shui Bureau. people.

After all, "eating" people and Feng Shui arrays that have never seen blood are not the same concept at all.

However, Yuan mainly knew that his paintings had been ruined so badly, and he might jump up and hit people at this moment.

"This game has to be solved from the inside. If the game is broken from the outside, the people inside will probably stay in the battle forever." Lady Yu's voice reached Tan Zhao's ears.

"Then you Cangfeng Building, who can break this situation?"

The moment the voice fell, everyone's eyes turned to someone playing with leaves by the window.

Tan Zhao: "...you look at me like that, it's scary." Also, why does he feel that Mrs. Yu is a bit weird this time, let's not talk about other things, just talk about the present, why does he feel like forcing him into the game ?

Is he in the trap, or is he in the trap?

System: I think you are trying to kill yourself, do you really not think about it?

Tan Zhao was also simmering with fire in his heart. Anyone who was pulled out on New Year's Eve would be very upset.Since he is asked to enter the game, then let him enter for others to see.

"Mr. Gao Yi, please."

Tan Zhao clasped his fists, stared at the painting and let go of his mind. After a while, the figure disappeared in place.

The people outside were terrified, but Tan Zhao only felt a flash in front of his eyes. In an instant, the Zhulou was gone, replaced by the sultry moonlight, and the sea of ​​flowers in the distance, even the tip of his nose could smell a faint fragrance.

Tan Zhao lightly raised his feet and walked slowly towards the sea of ​​flowers.

The farther he went to the sea of ​​flowers, the more beautiful the moonlight in the sky was. With the shining stars, he gradually saw the tall and slim back of the beauty in the distance.

A real beauty is not skinny, just a back view is enough to seduce her.

Tan Zhao has never been a serious person, but his footsteps are inexplicably getting faster and faster. Of course, this is not his intention. When he reached the shoes and socks that were all cut by flower branches and soaked in root juice, his footsteps finally stopped. .

Only at this moment did he see that the beauty was actually standing on a sword stuck in the ground.

This sword, how should I put it, is inexplicably familiar. Tan Zhaowei squinted his eyes and saw the beauty in vermilion turning around slowly. There was a flower tint painted on her forehead, a flowing cloud bun, and a plum blossom hairpin slanted. Hanging a golden pendant, every move...why is this Yu Wenshu's face!

Original owner, when you are painting, what are you thinking about! ?Narcissism also depends on the occasion!