A thousand-year-old corpse fell in love with me

"How could this happen!" Elder Su was also dumbfounded, the phoenix on the picture of a hundred birds facing the phoenix actually shed tears of blood!

The ancient phoenix was based on a peacock, and the phoenix in this picture is no exception.

Judging from the paper and ink used in the picture scroll, it is indeed a bit old, but not too long. It is probably a work of the Qing Dynasty.

Yu Chun looked up at Elder Su, seeing that the old man was more surprised than him and asked: "You don't know how to see this painting, do you?"

Mr. Su rubbed his eyes, suspected that he was old and dizzy many times, and said, "Why, when my grandson-in-law brought it here, many people saw it. Before I came here, I checked it and there was no such thing. Blood and tears!"

Yu Chun thinks about it too, unless Mr. Su's grandson-in-law thinks about it, why would he send the picture of the phoenix weeping blood to his wife's grandfather.

For some reason, Yu Chun always felt that the phoenix in the painting was looking at him. He wanted to raise his hand to touch the blood and tears, but considering the strange events that happened during this period, he still didn't have the courage.

It would be great if Da Zongzi was here, but for some reason, Yu Chun suddenly thought of Ping Yi.

"Mr. Su, if you don't worry, put this painting here first. I really know an expert in ancient paintings. Why don't you let him show you." Yu Chun said to Mr. Su, it is best to Leave this painting alone.

When Mr. Su sees this painting now, he feels uncomfortable in his heart. He took it out to show off a few times before, but now he refuses to take a second look, "That's okay, let's stay with you for now, and call me if you have any results."

"Okay." Yu Chun agreed.

He just sent Mr. Su to the door, and the Four Treasures of the Study shop next door opened.

Boss Wang also saw Mr. Su, and immediately came over to say hello, "Mr. Su."

"En." Elder Su responded in a low mood, then cupped his fists and left.

Boss Wang looked puzzled, grabbed Yu Chun and asked, "What's wrong with Mr. Su?"

Yu Chun gave a sloppy look, "Maybe it's because I didn't get a good rest last night."

It's no wonder Boss Wang believed him. He stretched his neck and took a look inside Yuxuan Pavilion. He seemed to see an unfolding painting. Could it be related to Mr. Su?

Just when Boss Wang was thinking about whether he should go in and have a look, a customer who bought rice paper came, and he went back to the store to treat him.

Yu Chun returned to Yuxuan Pavilion, immediately put away the picture of the phoenix weeping blood, and then called Ping Yi.

Ping Yi was on his way back, and upon hearing this, he told Yu Chun to put the painting in the sun to dry, and he would be there soon.

After hanging up the phone, Yu Chun put the painting on the window sill, then sat at the counter drinking tea and playing with his mobile phone.

Not long after, Ping Yi appeared, walking from the Antique Street on a hot day, and didn't break out a drop of sweat, which is really enviable.

"Where's the painting?" Ping Yi snatched Yu Chun's cell phone, and was uncomfortable watching him fiddle with this thing all day long.

Yu Chun immediately got up and went to the windowsill to fetch the painting.

"Close the shop door." Ping Yi took the painting, and then instructed Yu Chun.

Yu Chun followed his advice and closed the shop door at noon.

At this time, Ping Yi had already unfolded the scroll, and although the king of birds was admired, his eyes were crying blood.

"There is a touch of spirit beast remnants in the painting." Ping Yi said.

Yu Chun came to Ping Yi's side, looked at the phoenix in the painting, "I don't understand."

Ping Yi raised his hand, and tapped lightly on the scroll, "Everything has spirits, and animals are no exception. Something must have happened to this peacock before and after it was painted and painted. After death, its remnants remained and it entered the painting."

"But before, weeping blood did not occur, otherwise this painting would not be used as a gift." Yu Chun said, according to Elder Su, the weeping blood did not appear until he came here.

Ping Yi glanced at Yu Chun incredulously, could it be a sign of waking up.

Then he immediately denied that even the ancient gods would not leave any divine power after several reincarnations, maybe it was just a coincidence.

"What do you want to do?" Ping Yi didn't know what Yu Chun meant.

"Cannibalism is divided into good and evil. If this phoenix is ​​innocent, let it go." Yu Chun said, this painting is an ancient painting after all, it would be a pity if it turned into a picture of a phoenix weeping blood.

Ping Yi nodded, and touched the scroll with his hand, and a very faint halo appeared.

"Being supported in life, but becoming a dish after death, no wonder you are so unwilling." Ping Yi looked at the halo in the palm of his hand.

Yu Chun scratched his head, not knowing what to say, "May you be an adult in the next life, and those who eat you will be livestock, and let you fish and meat."

The halo flickered for a moment, and Ping Yi's heart tightened again, Yu Chun's words would come true.

"Hey, how come it disappears once it lights up?" Yu Chun was still wondering.

Ping Yi put down his hand, "Since it's a remnant, it will disappear naturally."

Yu Chun looked down at the picture of the phoenix weeping blood, the blood and tears had disappeared, and turned into a picture of a hundred birds facing the phoenix again.

Now it’s time to explain to Mr. Su, Yu Chun re-rolled the scroll, and then called Mr. Su, “Mr. Su, my friend has come to see it. Your painting is a hundred birds in the late Qing Dynasty. Due to the reason of preservation, the drawing paper is damp, and ink accumulates in a few places, blow it with a hair dryer, the ink will disperse, and it will be fine."

Not long after Mr. Su left Antique Street, he turned back after hearing the words.

The painting is still his painting, but it has changed back to the picture of a hundred birds facing the phoenix.

"You won't shed blood and tears again?" Elder Su was still in fear.

Yu Chun smiled and said: "Of course not, if you are always worried, you can sell it to me."

"You boy, this painting was given by my grandson-in-law. It is impossible to resell it, but I have to thank you for this. If I hang it at home and suddenly shed blood and tears, my superstitious old wife will definitely be scared to death." Su Lao Put away the painting.

Yu Chun chatted with Mr. Su again, before leaving, Mr. Su bought a set of jade pieces of the twelve zodiac signs, saying that he was preparing them for his great-grandson.

After sending Mr. Su away, Yu Chun sat across from Ping Yi, "Where did you go early in the morning? I didn't see anyone."

"Xingying, you will definitely not see it." Ping Yi picked up the teacup, saying that the tea tastes pretty good.

Yu Chun felt a dark wind blowing behind him, could the big rice dumpling not scare people.

"I received a call from Li Yilong in the morning." Ping Yi briefly explained the matter.

"This incident caused trouble. Li Yilong's father died in prison because of a heart attack. What is he going to do?" Girlfriend, but broke up because of his family conditions. It can be said that Li Yilong only has Li Qiang as a relative.

Now, his only family member is gone, and he still died of injustice. I don't know what Li Yilong will do.

If he wanted to kill someone with a knife, he probably wouldn't dare, because he was afraid of doing other extreme things.

Ping Yi glanced at Yu Chun, and said sadly: "He intends to commit suicide and die at the door of that family."

"Fuck!" Yu Chun was startled.

"People who commit suicide are considered a kind of violent death. God bestowed life, but did not cherish it properly, so they are guilty.

Such sinners, even if they are taken away by ghost messengers in the underworld, will still go to hell. "Ping Yi said unhurriedly.

Yu Chun got up immediately, "Then let's stop him!"

Ping Yi looked up at Yu Chun, "It's too late."

Standing blankly, Yu Chun looked at Da Zongzi, "You went to see him just now, why didn't you stop him?"

"Why should I stop him?" Ping Yi asked back.

Yu Chun said bluntly: "That is a living human life!"

"Being born without hope is worse than getting your wish after death." Ping Yi picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea gracefully.

Only then did Yu Chun hear something was wrong, "What did you do?"

"He had a lot of resentment in life, and he will become a ghost after death. I just taught him to keep his mind and take better revenge after becoming a ghost." Ping Yi said.

"You!" Yu Chun clenched his fists tightly, how could this guy be so indifferent!

A notification sound suddenly came out from Yu Chun's mobile phone.

Opening the phone, Yu Chun glanced at it, it was a local headline news.

The picture above was mosaic, so Yu Chun didn't recognize the person above at the first time.

It wasn't until I started browsing the text below that I realized that the person in the picture who committed suicide by bleeding at the door of someone else's house was Li Yilong!

There was a letter on Li Yilong's body, the content of which had been released, and it was about a case some time ago.

The reporter has come to Li Yilong's community for interviews. Many people, including the supermarket owner, have spoken out, saying that the Li family father and son are good people, and they don't believe that Li Qiang will kill people.

Thinking about it, Li Yilong's death touched the kind side of these people.

In addition, Li Yilong’s good deeds have also been exposed, including when the water pipes in other units burst, a pipe was connected to his house, and he was obliged to provide free water for these residents without water in winter. The water fee of Li Yilong's house is directly escalated.

One incident after another was reported, and there were incidents of Li Qiang's usual acts of righteousness, all of which touched people's hearts.

The news had only been reported for an hour, and there were already over [-] comments below.

Although good people don't live long, and bad people live for thousands of years, it can't be too much!

Yu Chun urged Da Zongzi to drive to the place where Li Yilong died.

Some people organized themselves and also came to the place where Li Yilong committed suicide. The big pool of blood on the ground has not been cleaned up. You can imagine how much Li Yilong hated him when he bled himself!

When Yu Chun arrived, the door of the bungalow was blocked.

The security guards tried to stop them at first, but the crowd was so indignant that they all ran away and stood aside in order not to be implicated and beaten.

Just as Ping Yi locked the car, Yu Chun had already squeezed into the crowd.

"Everyone is gathered here, is there anyone in the house?" Yu Chun found a woman with the loudest voice and asked.

The woman pointed to the upstairs, "My family lives upstairs. Early in the morning, I found someone committing suicide downstairs and called the police. But that person died so fast that it was already too late when the ambulance arrived. As for the people below Those who are devastated are hiding at home!"

"The police didn't take them away?" Yu Chun frowned.

The woman shook her head, "There is no evidence, how to arrest people, but just a few cross-examinations and then pull them down."

Yu Chun listened to the woman's rambling words, and learned that some of these people were the owners of the community.

Knowing that there is a murderer living here, who killed his own father, how could he tolerate it.

Yu Chun looked at the bloodstains on the ground, and always felt that the color of these bloods was getting darker and deeper, so deep that it penetrated people!