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Chapter 56: King Kong’s Angry Eyes

“Roll, roll, me! Li Xinchu gritted his teeth and roared lowly. His body trembled, he clenched his fists tightly, waved it against the air, and then squeezed his head hard with both hands.

Behind the door, Wang An was surprised to see Li Xinchu’s appearance, and he thought of Hu Cunyi’s hideous appearance that night.

“I didn’t expect that he was so seriously affected by that painting, and if he continues like this, he will really go crazy, maybe he will kill people, then Hu Cunyi will also commit the murder because of the influence of that picture.” ”

After observing for a moment, he gently closed the door, plugged in the lock, and went to bed and slept.

Li Xinchu did not fall asleep this night, pacing back and forth in the house, then went to the yard, and then entered the house again, lay on the sofa, closed his eyes, slept for a while, sat up sharply, his eyes were wide at the boss, gulping for breath.

Nightmares as soon as you sleep are comparable to torture, and mental torture is sometimes more unbearable than physical torture.

The next day, when Wang An got up, he found Li Xinchu sitting on the sofa, his eyes were dull, his expression was sluggish, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He heard the sound of Wang An opening the door, and Mu Ne’s head turned his head.

“I feel like I’m going crazy! His voice was hoarse, with a hint of crying, and the person was about to collapse.

“Let’s eat something first. ”

Wang An made breakfast, and after eating, he practiced the five-bird play in the yard, and then drove with Li Xinchu to an antique street to see if he could find antiquities that could practice the method of visualization.

When they came to the antique street, they started with the antique shops that sold calligraphy and paintings. After entering the first store, the clerk subconsciously took half a step back when he saw Li Xinchu’s appearance.

“This one is not good. ”

“Hello, may I ask if you have any ancient paintings or antiquities here, the kind that people can’t remove at first glance.” Wang An asked with a smile.

“This little brother looks much more normal, tall, straight, and looks good. The young female clerk thought to herself.

“Well, can you tell us about the specific requirements, such as jadeite jade, calligraphy and painting, or bronze? ”

“Calligraphy and painting. ”

“We have landscape paintings, figure paintings, flower and bird paintings, which one would you like to see? ”

“Characters, preferably Buddhist Vajra, bodhisattvas and the like. ”

“Okay, please wait. ”

After a while, the woman took out two boxes, opened the first one, and a scroll inside, unfolded it, and drew it as Guanyin.

Guanyin Daishi had kind eyebrows and held a cute looking child in his arms.

“This painting is a picture of Guanyin, the son of the Ming Dynasty…”

“Change! Li Xinchu on the side gritted his teeth and said, can this thing help him restrain the evil ghosts in his dreams?

The clerk was startled by Li Xinchu’s expression. Hurriedly put away the painting, then unfolded the second painting, and in the middle was a monk in a robe with a beard, and a tiger lying next to the monk.

“This is the Buddhist Fuhu Arhat…”

This didn’t work either, Wang An stared at the painting and shook his head. He did not receive a prompt from the system, apparently the painting has no special role.

“Trouble you. ”

“You’re welcome. ”

They came out of this antique shop, and Wang An and Li Xinchu went directly to Shengbaozhai.

“Hello, what do the gentlemen want to see?” ”

“Painting, if you are impressive, is imprinted in your mind at a glance, the kind that you will dream about. Wang An said.

“Okay, please wait. The clerk smiled and left, and a moment later the female clerk brought three paintings, one of landscapes, one of flowers and birds, and one of the small figures of ladies.

The paintings are ancient paintings, but these paintings do not meet the requirements, and Li Xinchu on the side is a little short of breath, and it seems that he is about to storm away.

“Are you there?” ”

“Yes, please wait. ”

After a short while, a middle-aged man came down from upstairs, wearing glasses and looking like a scholar.

“Hello, I’m the manager here, surnamed Hong, I don’t know what kind of curios you two want?” ”

“Has Manager Hong heard about Guanxi? Wang An asked directly.

Manager Na Hong was slightly startled after hearing this, and then he tentatively asked, “Such as the White Bone View?” ”

“Exactly, I wonder if there is such an ancient painting in this Shengbao Zhai seed? ”

“Coincidentally, there really is such a picture in Shengbao Zhai, please follow me.” ”

Wang An and Li Xinchu followed this manager Hong up to the second floor, and he took out a painting, but this painting was an angry King Kong.

The Buddha family had Vajra angry eyes, and the Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows and said bluntly.

Vajra is the protector of the Buddha’s gate, so you should be angry, and the angry eyes are directed at the demon.

At first glance, this painting feels that the King Kong in the painting is fierce and intimidating.

In fact, no one has ever seen what Vajra looks like, just like no one has ever seen what a ghost looks like, this is drawn by imagination, but at a glance, it makes you think that the protector of the Buddha Gate should be like this.

The painting has that flavor.

“You look at an ancient painting and your sanity is slightly affected. ”

The prompt appeared again.

It’s really an idea!

Li Xinchu first looked at the painting, saw the evil ghost, and had a heart demon, and today he saw the protector of the Buddha Gate King Kong, who specially lowered the devil, coincidentally, what a coincidence!

“You look at the painting. Wang An said to Li Xinchu on the side.

Li Xinchu stared at the painting after hearing this, and suddenly fought a cold war, took two steps back, and frowned.

“What does it feel? ”

“Uncomfortable, headache, didn’t want to look. Li Xinchu lowered his head and pondered for a while, then said.

“Repulsive inside? ”

“Right. ”

“That’s it! Wang Anxin said, thinking so in his heart, but did not reveal the slightest intention of wanting to buy.

“How much is this painting? ”

That Manager Hong gave birth to a finger.

“Ten thousand? ”

“A million. Manager Hong said with a smile.

“Good fellow, the lion has opened its mouth! Wang Anxin said, “Manager Hong, are there any other paintings?” ”

“No more. Manager Hong shook his head, “This kind of ancient painting itself is very rare, and this painting is said to have been painted by a high-ranking monk of the Ming Dynasty. ”

“Then let’s look elsewhere and disturb. ”

“You’re welcome. Manager Hong sent them out of the door of Shengbaozhai, and his eyes showed a strange light behind his glasses.

“Unexpectedly, at a young age, you actually know the visualization map? What a surprise! ”

“Still can’t do it? After coming out of Shengbaozhai, Li Xinchu asked in a low and hoarse voice.

“The ancient painting we just saw should help you. ”

“Really?! After hearing this, Li Xinchu stopped abruptly and grabbed Wang An’s shoulder.

“Well, I think it will work, but can you come up with a million? ”

“A million? So a picture is worth that much money? ”

“Whether it’s worth it or not is not up to us, let’s go to other places to see, maybe there will be more suitable.” ”

(End of chapter)