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Chapter 387 Concubine Yang's Night Makeup Picture

Chapter 387 Concubine Yang's Night Makeup Picture

With Wang Xiaoya's affirmation, Henry Zhang said: "Xingtong, go and take him to the basement, we will wait for you there."

Henry Zhang’s store is still open, this kind of black work cannot be done in this store, it will scare the customers.

Feng Xingtong didn't say anything else, he nodded and turned around to go out. Liu Yanyan also had a lot of fun and followed him out. It really didn't take much effort for two strangers to face a man with a loss of energy.

Not long after, they made Hu Ming dizzy, and then quietly took Hu Ming into the basement through another exit of the basement.

In the basement, apart from Ren Tingting who was still busy in the store, even Fengshayan came down.

Hu Ming was taken to the basement and was still in a coma. Henry Zhang asked Feng Xingtong to put him in the middle, and then turned his finger into a sword and put a point between his eyebrows. As soon as the spiritual power was input, he woke up leisurely.

"Drawing! My painting! Give her back to me quickly, that's my life!"

As soon as Hu Ming woke up, he roared madly, struggling to get up, and glared, as if everyone present were trying to steal his paintings.

Liu Yanyan pressed him down and shouted, "Hey, be quiet."

Henry Zhang shook his head, it was useless to curse, the loss of energy could easily make people look in a trance, not to mention that Hu Ming was still confused by the evil spirit of this painting, how could he wake him up?
With a movement of Zhang Xuan's sword, he drew three talismans in a row, and then with a wave, the three exorcism talismans flew to Hu Ming's body and fell into it.

I saw Hu Ming's body trembled, and then he cried out in pain. Henry Zhang forcibly exorcised evil spirits, and the two forces were turbulent in his body, which was uncomfortable.

Seeing his old classmate like this, Wang Xiaoya felt anxious and said, "Henry Zhang, Hu Minghe."

Henry Zhang waved his hand and said: “Don’t worry, it’s just helping him exorcise evil spirits.”

After Henry Zhang finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Liu Yanyan and Feng Xingtong, and said, "Yanyan, Xingtong, help him comb his body and let him hurry up."

Although Liu Yanyan's medicine can also be used as an attack, it is actually more prominent in nourishing and medical treatment.And the first spirit among Feng Xingtong's dispatched generals is Mr. Zhong, the master prince of Chinese medicine. In the state of dispatched by Ling, he can still retain part of the old man's medical skills, so naturally his medical skills are not bad.That's why Henry Zhang asked the two to work together to adjust Hu Ming's body.

Liu Yanyan and Hu Ming nodded together, and then each used their own means, the green medicine flew into Hu Ming's body, warm and peaceful, and Hu Ming's cries of pain gradually weakened.

Feng Xingtong on the side invited Mr. Wang Zizhong to his upper body, and then used Qi Xingmai to help Hu Ming recuperate his disordered body. After a while, Hu Ming woke up.

"I... what's wrong with me... Xiaoya! You... have come to Japan too?"

Seeing Hu Ming calling him, Wang Xiaoya immediately replied, "Hu Ming, you are finally healed!"

"What's wrong with me?"

Hu Ming is still a little fuzzy up to now. He doesn't know what happened and why there are people around him.

At this time Henry Zhang said: "Hu Ming think about it carefully, everything is in your mind, those are not fantasies."

Hu Ming was distracted by this painting for a long time, now when he wakes up, he still feels confused, not knowing what is true and what is false.

According to what Henry Zhang said, he seriously thought about his past few years.

After a while, a bitter look appeared on his haggard face, he raised his head reluctantly, and said to Wang Xiaoya, "Thank you, Xiaoya."

Then turned his head and said seriously to Henry Zhang: “Thank you, sir.”

Wang Xiaoya said: "Hu Ming, do you remember?"

Hu Ming was bitter in his heart, and forced a smile, he said: "Thinking about it, I didn't expect to buy a painting in an antique shop, which made me look like a ghost. I really... really regret it. ah."

Wang Xiaoya asked: "Do you still remember what kind of painting it was?"

A flash of obsession flashed in Hu Ming's eyes, he woke up immediately, and then showed a look of fear, he said: "I... I don't know what kind of painting that is, I only know that the person in that painting is very beautiful, very beautiful, she is Dressing up in the pavilion, the makeup is half drawn, and the smile is very beautiful..."

Although Hu Ming is no longer troubled by evil spirits, he is still unknowingly obsessed with this painting. He said: "Yes, there is a poem on that painting: Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful, and the spring breeze blows the threshold of Revlon..."

"If you don't meet at the top of Qunyu Mountain, you will meet at Yaotai under the moon."

Henry Zhang chanted the last two lines of poems lightly, and then said firmly: "It seems that that painting is the famous night makeup picture of Concubine Yang."

Everyone looked at him together, and Zhang Xuan said slowly: "When An Lushan rebelled, Li Longji fled to Shuzhong. Before Maweipo, the army guarding Xuanzong forced Xuanzong to execute Yang Yuhuan, who was a disaster for the country and the people. I think it was her bones at this time. It was stolen."

"The Sixth Army can't help but turn around and die. You men are really capable. You are the ones who enjoy the fun, but the blame is on the women, hmph."

Feng Shayan snorted coldly, and glanced at Henry Zhang.

Henry Zhang looked innocent, Liu Yanyan nodded and snickered aside, and the same was true for Feng Xingtong. They were always happy to see Henry Zhang’s embarrassment.

But not long after, Feng Xingtong was slapped on the back of the head by Feng Shayan, and said: "Hmph, what are you laughing at, if you do the same in the future, I'll cut you to death."

"No, sister, I'm only 14 years old."

Henry Zhang continued: "In the Hall of Eternal Life on July [-]th, when no one is whispering in the middle of the night, if the sentence of the Song of Everlasting Regret is not a lie, I am afraid that someone has already ground Yang Yuhuan's bones into powder at this time, adding various pigments and petals, Such an evil painting was made with sorcery, satisfying Xuanzong's wish, and in exchange for a fortune. As for why this painting was exiled to Japan, I think it has something to do with the large number of envoys sent to Tang Dynasty in the Tang Dynasty."

During the Tang Dynasty, Dongying sent a large number of envoys to the Celestial Dynasty to learn all kinds of technology and cultural knowledge. They grabbed a lot of good things from the land of China and returned to their own country to enrich their wealth.Although Henry Zhang didn't say it, he still had some guesses in his heart. This picture of Concubine Yang's night makeup was probably made by the warlocks among the envoys sent to Tang Dynasty.

They expected that Tang Xuanzong would never forget Yang Yuhuan, so they made such an evil painting to cater to his liking, seeking more benefits for sending Tang envoys, and even more disrupting the Tang Dynasty's government.

Since then, the national power of the Tang Dynasty has gone from bad to worse. Later, when the chaos broke out, Tang envoys were sent back to the country one after another. They quietly stole this painting and brought it back to Japan. This is the origin of this painting.

After listening to Henry Zhang's words, Wang Xiaoya said anxiously: "Henry Zhang, what should I do now, Dongqing has not seen anyone for two days."

Wang Xiaoya has already seen the awesomeness and evilness of the painting from Henry Zhang's description and her classmate Hu Ming. She doesn't want Xia Dongqing to become like Hu Ming.

Henry Zhangdao: "What's the hurry, isn't it just a loss of energy that Hu Ming has brought the painting with him for so long? Dongqing has only been in two days, and there will be no accident."

Zhang Xuandao: "Yanyan, Xingtong, you two go with me this time, just to practice your hands. This painting is not simple, and it can fascinate Xuanzong willingly. If you want to come, the lonely soul of Yang Yuhuan should also live in the painting .”

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