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"You are so lucky that people are envious."

Qi Qi looked meaningfully at the seven people who stayed.

“It was an easy opportunity to have the magic of painting.”

"I paid a huge price for what I did back then."

Everyone looked at each other.

The atmosphere became more subtle.

No matter what your previous status was, at this moment, aren't you staying here for some ulterior purpose?

when!

when!

when!

Suddenly three bells rang, breaking the silence of the gallery.

My heart shuddered.

It’s 12 o’clock!

Look around the third floor.

On the surface everything looks calm.

But is there really nothing in those dark corners?

"Master Qiyue, it's getting late. Can you tell us now what happened to the magic of painting?"

Hu Chenhua asked uncontrollably.

"The magic of painting has been shown to you, don't you understand yet?" Qi Qiyue said lightly.

"It can fulfill any wish you have."

"Then how can we have this magic power?" Hu Chenhua's eyes lit up.

"I have to tell you a fact." Qiyue said slowly, "There is only one lucky person in the end."

"Only one?" Hu Chenhua frowned.

The expressions of others also changed.

"Yes, you just have a chance to get magic power, but in the end, it is still unknown who the god of luck will come to."

"Then just tell me, what do we have to do to get the magic power?" Hu Chenhua clenched his fists.

"That's right. The people who stay are all understanding people. There is no need to beat around the bush when talking. What price do we need to pay?"

The mature and beautiful woman also spoke.

He hugged his shoulders and stood slanted, his posture was enchanting and proud.

Hu Chenhua has been watching her secretly.

She should know, but she doesn't care.

Although the others did not speak, they were equally curious.

Faced with everyone's doubts, Qi Qi smiled strangely.

"It depends on which one of you the magic will choose."

He tilted his head to Xiaoyu next to him.

Xiaoyu slung the basket on her wrist and picked up the candlestick on the altar table.

"Everyone, please follow me."

July stepped towards the left side of the small hall.

He had come out from that direction before.

Xiaoyu held a candlestick for lighting.

But the dim light couldn't illuminate the entire corridor.

On the contrary, it seemed more and more eerie and lonely there.

Everyone looked at each other with scruples and worries.

All this tonight is like a fantasy, too bizarre.

But the magic power of turning illusion into reality still attracts everyone to continue.

Hu Chenhua was the first to take the step.

Others followed suit.

Wu Danling walked carefully beside me.

She probably felt that I was the only one among these people that she had some understanding of.

The corridor shouldn't be long.

But just a few steps made many people break into cold sweats.

Deep in the darkness, there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring maliciously.

The closer it gets, the more panicked it becomes.

"arrive."

Fortunately, July stopped quickly.

Snapped!

Immediately, soft lights came on.

This is a spacious room.

Under the bright chandelier.

A long dining table that can accommodate ten people is placed in the center of the room, filled with delicacies, red wine, desserts and fruits.

The air is filled with sweet fragrance.

"Everyone, please take a seat. We will rest while waiting for the magic to filter."

“You can enjoy the delicious food on the table.”

Qi Qi walked over and made a gesture of invitation to everyone.

Xiaoyu followed him like a robot.

"Eating and waiting?" the beautiful woman asked, "Will it take a long time?"

"Everyone who stays tonight will undergo magic screening. I'm not sure how long it will take for the results to be available."

July answered patiently.

“So, I’ve prepared delicious food for everyone.”

"I hope everyone can relax and don't be nervous."

Suddenly I have a question.

"What if you can't choose?"

"It doesn't matter if you can't choose. Once you leave the gallery, you will naturally forget everything. It won't cause any loss to everyone."

July glanced at me.

"Please sit down, everyone has ten minutes to rest."

Everyone took their seats one after another.

"Sorry to interrupt."

At this time, the smart man in a suit suddenly raised his hand and smiled apologetically at everyone.

"Well, Master Qiyue, actually I didn't stay here for the magic power of the painting, but because I had other merciless requests."

"Oh?" Qi Qi raised her eyebrows slightly, a hint of displeasure flashed in her deep eyes, but she still kept smiling.

"That's right, I have contacted you, Zeng Yuanxin, the business manager of Huayuan Art Company, this is my business card."

The man in the suit stepped forward, took out his business card from his pocket, and handed it over with both hands.

"Actually, I came to see Master Qiyue on behalf of the company. I hope the master can sell us the painting "Bride in the Rain" at a good price."

He actually came to discuss business.

"Sorry, my paintings are not for sale." Qi Qi didn't even accept the business card.

"Master Qiyue, if you think about it carefully, we are really sincere." Zeng Yuanxin said sincerely.

"Besides the price, if there are other conditions, you can mention them."

"We will do whatever we can."

"Needless to say, painting is my life. Every painting is my child. Will you sell your child?"

Qi Qi's expression was cold, and his tone left no room for discussion.

"Master Qiyue, don't be so stubborn. Everything can be discussed, right?"

"Painting is my life and hard work. Giving it to people like you who smell like copper is the greatest insult to me! Since you are not here for painting, there is no need for you to stay here!"

"Master, don't talk about yourself being so noble." Zeng Yuanxin was still smiling, but his eyes were a little different.

He leaned closer and lowered his voice.

In fact, everyone can hear it clearly.

"We accidentally discovered some black material about you. If you have no intention of cooperating with us, we cannot guarantee that we can suppress this information."

"I hope you will think about it carefully. Without fame, your paintings will be worthless."

After saying these words.

Zeng Yuanxin's waist, which was originally slightly bent, straightened.

A terrifying sneer appeared on Qi Qi's face.

"I don't have any dirt."

"Your despicable methods pose no threat to me at all."

"My gallery does not welcome people like you, you can leave."

"Haha, don't admit it? Do you want me to remind you, Master Qiyue." Zeng Yuanxin glanced at the others jokingly.

"There are so many people here, it won't look good on their faces if they say it."

"Xiaoyu, see you off!"

Qi Qi didn't have the patience to say another word to him.

"Sir, please come downstairs with me!"

Xiaoyu put down the candlestick and basket, with a stiff smile on her face, and made a gesture of invitation to Zeng Yuanxin.

"The girl's surname was Yu. She jumped from the 32nd floor with a pregnant belly, killing one person and two others."

Zeng Yuanxin snorted coldly and shouted vindictively.

"He died so miserably."

"I wonder if Master Qiyue will have nightmares when you sleep at night!"