Maoshan Ghost King

Hearing this, Ge Yu faintly felt that something was not quite right, and said: "Ryoko, take out the contents of your grandpa's box and show me."

"What are you doing with that stuff? I've seen it just now. There is nothing good to watch. I'm hungry. Let's go and eat. I just made an appointment with Xiaohui." Zhong Jinliang said.

"Don't talk nonsense, go and show me quickly." Ge Yu said sternly.

Seeing Ge Yu said so solemnly, Zhong Jinliang had to take Ge Yu back to the old man’s bed, pulled the box out from the bed, opened it, and put it in front of Ge Yu, saying, "Look Well, just this little thing, I think that painting should be able to sell some money."

Ge Yu hurriedly walked up, some can't wait to pick up the picture scroll first, opened it carefully, and carefully glanced at the portrait.

But seeing the person on the portrait, the leopard has a ringed head and eyes, an angry look and a beard, his face is upright, who is it not Zhong Kui?

This is not the key. Ge Yu glanced carefully at the seal under the portrait, and found that the person on the seal turned out to be the signature of the famous Tang Dynasty painter Wu Daozi.

Let me go, this is definitely the real thing. Although Ge Yu doesn't know how to paint, just seeing the characters in this portrait are so vivid, they are almost like living ones, and you know that they are from an expert.

Holding this painting, Ge Yu was amazed and couldn't help but exclaimed: "This is amazing..."

"Brother Yu, what's the situation, it's amazing... it's just a New Year picture." Zhong Jinliang also leaned forward and took a look.

"The New Year picture, your sister, this is the real work of the famous painter Wu Daozi in the Tang Dynasty. If you sell this painting, it is estimated that someone will buy it for 200 million yuan." Ge Yu said sternly.

Zhong Jinliang was dumbfounded, his eyes widened, and he took a breath and said, "Yu...Brother Yu...Don't lie to me, I read less, so...this year's paintings are worth two billion? You lie to me Right?"

"I'm lazy to lie to you. Looking at the signature and seal of the painting, it is clearly Wu Daozi's. This can't be wrong." Ge Yu said excitedly.

Zhong Jinliang took a closer look again, but still didn't know him, but he believed Ge Yu's words a little bit.

Ge Yu then explained to Zhong Jinliang: "Zhong Kui is one of the most famous voices in our Taoism. It is said that this man has an iron face and a beard and a strange appearance. However, he is a talented man who is full of economics, rich in learning, and talented. Righteousness is good, upright, and righteous to others."

"During the time of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, the emperor suddenly got a serious illness after going out for a quick tour. He was unable to heal it with many methods. The emperor was very anxious. One night, he dreamed that a little demon in red had stolen his treasure , The emperor scolded the little ghost. At this moment, a big ghost wearing a torn hat suddenly appeared. He caught the little ghost and ate it in his stomach. The emperor asked who he was, and the big ghost replied: The minister was originally Zhongnanshan Jinshi, his name was Zhong Kui, because the emperor thought of my ugliness, he decided not to admit me. In a fit of anger, I was hit and killed on the steps of the palace. After death, I specialized in hunting ghosts."

"Tang Xuanzong woke up from his dream and his illness was cured. So he ordered Wu Daozi, the most famous painter at the time, to paint the image of Zhong Kui in his dream. The emperor was a fanatic Taoist believer. With support, Zhong Kui's status as the **** of ghost hunters was fully established."

"The portrait I am holding now is the original painting of the famous painter Wu Daozi. This painting is almost two thousand years old, do you think it's worth the money?" Ge Yu looked at Zhong Jinliang.

Zhong Jinliang was surprised to breathe in the air-conditioning, and after a while, he said, "Yu...Brother Yu, how do you know so much? You Maoshan Taoist priests are all rich in learning, full of economics?"

"Nonsense, Zhong Kui is our Taoist god, how could I not know him? Of course I understand his affairs." Ge Yu said angrily.

"That's really amazing, Brother Yu, we have nothing to say about this relationship. I figured out a way to sell this painting. Let's add five on two, half for one person, how about it?"

As he said, Zhong Jinliang rubbed his hands in excitement, and said in a sigh: "I didn't expect the old man to leave such a baby to our family. This is two billion yuan. How can I spend so much money."

"You are not allowed to sell this. This is something of your Zhong family, and it will be passed on to future generations. You can't sell this painting even if you sell iron. And when I looked at this painting just now, I felt that there was a mystery in the scroll. And there must be a mystery in the powerful thoughts. I won't be able to tell for a while, let me take a look at other things first." With that, Ge Yu carefully packed the scroll and handed it to Zhong Jinliang.

Zhong Jinliang hugged the painting in his arms and said depressedly: "Brother Yu, this painting can't be sold. Why should I keep it? Looking at this painting can't fill my stomach."

"Don't talk nonsense, don't sell it if you don't let you sell it, it's good for you." In the voice, Ge Yu took out the folding fan from the box again.

The hand was very heavy, and it felt like an iron bump. When he held it in his hand and shook it lightly, the fan made a crisp sound and opened it directly.

After opening it, Ge Yu's eyes narrowed into a slit in an instant, and the sky eye was quickly opened.

Under the gaze of Tianyan, I felt that the side of the fan without anything was a bottomless abyss, as if an inexplicable and powerful force pulled Ge Yu's spirit towards the fan, and Ge Yu was frightened. , Quickly shifted his gaze to another place, not daring to look again.

This fan is not a mortal thing, and Ge Yu didn't know its usefulness for a while.

Immediately afterwards, Ge Yu turned the fan over and took a closer look. He couldn't help but gasp again. The other side of the fan was densely packed with runes. These runes were very old. If he weren't the inner disciple of Maoshan , After more than ten years of hard practice with Master, the writing on it is also incomplete.

This is a very ancient Taoist rune, very mysterious. Taoist has gone through thousands of years, and this rune is constantly evolving and changing, and many ancient runes have been lost.

However, Ge Yu is a direct disciple of Chen Yuan Zhenren, and he has also dabbled in this ancient rune.

After watching the paper fan for more than ten minutes, Ge Yu understood some of the runes on the fan. Then, Ge Yu followed the rune explanation on the fan, stimulating his spiritual power and infusing it. In the handle holding the fan, between shaking his hands, only a "crack" sound was heard, and the fan in Ge Yu's hand suddenly turned into a shimmering sword.