Blade Dancer for Online Games

Well, at the flea market, that's it. Although there is a certain probability that you can find the treasure, most of the time, it sells cheap things that no one can use. However, even so, a group of women still have a good time shopping. Yang Qi is still blushing for a pair of obscure oil paintings and sellers. The fierce battle makes the queen very excited to see-she is still the first Once experienced such a thing as bargaining!

"Why are you buying this?" Lin Zheng cried and looked at Yang Qi who had obtained the oil painting. "The seller is almost crying!"

"He did it!" Yang Qi said solemnly, "If he really loses a lot, can he sell me things?"

As soon as the voice fell, the queen shouted excitedly, "Kiki! It's wonderful!"

"Hey! Thank you, thank you!" Yang Qi arched her hand to the queen triumphantly. Lin Zheng couldn't help but laughed at the appearance of the treasure.

"What then?" Lin Zheng asked with a smile, "What are you going to do after you buy it?"

"Hang it in the Crimson Devil Hall!" Yang Qi said, holding up the oil painting. "You see how great the painting is. Sakiya will definitely like it very much."

Do you dare to say that this reason is not what you just thought of? !

After reaching out and knocking on Yang Qi, Lin Zheng took the oil painting in his hand. The first time he saw this oil painting, Lin Zheng couldn't help but raised his brows. The picture depicted on the painting is a village in the dark. However, the style of its depiction is quite strange. The village looks peaceful and peaceful, but when you look carefully As if twisting and wriggling, the stars and the moon in the night sky seemed to be flowing, and it was as if huge eyes were blinking in the night sky, but when you glanced at it, everything returned to calm, the moon was beautiful, the village Quiet and beautiful as a dream.

"The seller is very mysterious!" Yang Qi stepped forward and said, "What is the author of this painting after he finished creating this painting, he went crazy and committed suicide on the spot, saying that this is a cursed picture? Paintings are very valuable for collection!"

"You who are cursed can buy Kiki too?" Tifa exclaimed after passing by, "What if you hang up at home and be cursed?"

Hearing that, Yang Qi said solemnly: "It's only after being cursed that it has collection value!"

This sounds familiar to you! After a while, Lin Zheng looked at Fett. When he was in the Purple Cloud Palace, Fett bought a painting of evil spirits. Now this painting is hanging in the Red Devil Mansion, Sakuya. I like it very much, and because of this, he got the formula of the anti-dust liquid. No, it should be called Iron Curtain Potion.

Fett obviously recalled the scene at that time, and met Lin Zheng's gaze, and his eyes suddenly showed a gentle smile.

This silly girl! After a slight smile, Lin Zheng said, "Fett, you can evaluate this painting!"

"Yes! Your lord!"

After receiving the oil painting from Lin Zheng, Fett looked at it intently. For a moment, Fett raised his brows and said: “From the perspective of the artistic attainments of the work itself, this work is quite excellent. The seemingly unpretentious brushstrokes vividly depict a village moving in the dark. This kind of painting technique is difficult for ordinary people to grasp. However, what the seller said should be true."

As he said, Fett’s fingertips fell on the painting, “When the author was creating this painting, he was already in a state of madness. This village is the illusion he saw in madness. His madness is deeply imprinted on this painting, and this is not what an ordinary painter should have. In this case, many times the author’s spirit has been polluted, and the source of pollution is basically They are all gods, and contacting the vast wisdom of gods with the power of mortals will hardly have any good results, let alone those messy gods."

"For example, Cthulhu."

Fett heard a smile in his eyes, and nodded slightly, "The evil god's words are indeed very bad. The practitioners who peek into his real body will be greatly impacted, let alone mortals, as for this picture. There is no way to judge whether the author of the painting has peeped into the evil god."

"In other words, there is actually no curse in this painting?" Tifa breathed a sigh of relief as he said, "Scare me."

However, as soon as the voice fell, Fett said: "There is indeed no curse, but the mental pollution is very serious. If ordinary people stare at this painting for too long, they will also go crazy."

Tifa yelled after hearing this: "Is this still called a curse?!"

"No!" Fett emphasized again, "It's pollution!"

"Alright, alright!" Lin Zheng smiled and intervened in the middle. "Whether it's a curse or pollution, this has been bought, and I will hang it in the Red Devil Mansion afterwards." After that, he looked at Tifa, "Sure enough. You seem to be afraid of this curse."

Huh? Tifa was stunned when he heard it, and even if he was in a daze, oh! She doesn't need to be afraid of this thing now. If something unclean comes to her door... So, under the majesty of the great demon Sakuya, there are still unclean things that dare to go to the Red Devil Mansion? Do you want to die!

The small disturbance caused by an oil painting finally came to an end—it should have been like this, but when Lin Zheng and the others were about to leave the market, a dispute attracted their attention, because the two parties involved One is the person who sold Yang Qi's oil paintings. As for the other person, he is just a child. He was thin and small, with short yellow hair, wearing an indigo short-sleeved shirt, and a pair of whitish blue shorts.

That book was just an ordinary poor child, but the moment he saw this child, Lin Zheng seemed to see the twisted village on the picture scroll. In the active village, an indigo figure came out, weird. Under the star and moon, the figure who turned his head showed a strange smile with hollow eyes to Lin Zheng.

Fett sensitively discovered Lin Zheng's anomaly, and immediately called out a little eagerly: "My lord, what's the matter with you?"

Hearing Fett's voice, Lin Zheng's consciousness suddenly withdrew from the illusion, and immediately rubbed his head and said: "It seems that the pollution of that painting is not as simple as we thought!"

Upon hearing this, the queen looked at Lin Zheng with some curiosity, "Could it be that you still polluted it?"

"If it is contaminated, it seems something is wrong again." Lin Zheng frowned, and then pointed at Tifa. "This female gangster should be the easiest to be contaminated. She didn't respond. Why? Only I was contaminated?"

"Hey!" Tifa exclaimed angrily, "Just say, no personal attacks!"

"Who personally attacked!?" Lin Zheng smiled irritably, "I just told the truth."

"This is a personal attack!"

"Personal attacks are not good, Yiping!" The lively San Yue didn't know when she came to the side, and said with a smile: "Hurry up and apologize to Tifa."

When Lin Zheng heard this, he couldn't laugh or cry, "While going, you know what we are talking about, let me apologize!?"

"Don't worry, it's because I know, that's why I said so specially!"

Except for the cute little Sanyue, do these women have black belly? !

"Do you have an opinion?!"

After staring at Tsundere's March, Lin Zheng shrugged, "No, I just sigh with emotion."

"Don't sigh!" As he said, Yang Qi grabbed Lin Zheng's hand, "There is going to be a fight over there, let's go there."

Before Lin Zheng could react, he flew a kite to Yang Qi. Seeing that the child in the dispute would suffer, Yang Qi immediately yelled: "Stop!" When it was over, no matter what she was holding. What is it? I just threw it over!

"Kiki, you idiot--!"

With a strange cry, Lin Zheng flew out. Seeing this, Yang Qi immediately shrank her neck. It was terrible!

"Bang--" Lin Zheng ran into the man who sold the paintings, and it was also due to the fact that Qiqi's dead girl had a sense of measure. He just wanted to stop the man who sold the paintings. He didn't think of killing him, otherwise Lin Under Zheng, this buddy can still groan?

"Xiao Linzi--!"

Hearing Yang Qi’s guilty voice, Lin Zheng, who had fallen so badly, looked at her with a fixed eye and looked at her hippie smile, which made her amused. He immediately rushed forward and elongated her. Face, can your men throw things casually? !

Obviously, Xiao Mo and Liuli couldn't hide from such a big riot. They leaned over curiously and saw Lin Zheng's punishment of Yang Qi. After a while, the group approached the queen and the others to ask about the situation.

Seeing the man selling paintings get up hummingly, Yang Qi hurriedly shouted vaguely: "Xiao Linzi! People! People!"

After glancing at the man selling the paintings, Yang Qi let go of Yang Qi's face in angrily, and then knocked on it to show punishment!

"Sorry, boss, my daughter-in-law started a little rough, please forgive me."

Hearing Lin Zheng's words, the man rubbing his bones immediately became angrily. When he looked up, they were Yang Qi and Lin Zheng. Their expressions were stunned, and then a face was crying, "Why are you again?" !"

"What do you mean by us again!" Yang Qi pursed her lips, "I didn't rob you again, but I paid for things."

When Yang Qi finished speaking, she felt that someone was pulling at her clothes. Turning her head to look at it, she greeted a small face full of anxiety but with a timid look. Judging from her clothes, it looked like before. The kid who was arguing with the man who sold the picture.

"What's the matter?" Yang Qi asked mildly, treating her children with love.

Hearing Yang Qi's voice, the child in front of her immediately loosened her clothes in a panic, and even grabbed the corner of her clothes, and said nervously, "Then... that... sister, you... hello... …"

Seeing the child's nervousness, Yang Qi smiled and bent down slightly, "Hello! Don't be nervous, just say what you want."

Seeing that the child was so nervous that he couldn't say a decent sentence, Lin Zheng looked back at the man selling the painting, "Boss, what happened to the child just now?"

The man who sold the painting glanced at the child, and then said with a sullen expression: "It's because of the painting he sold to you just now, which was painted by his father, but his father owed me a lot of debt before he was alive. It’s right to pay off the debt, he can’t pay me back, then I will use his paintings to repay the debt, isn’t this too much? Twenty Hunyuanjing’s debts! Twenty Hunyuanjing’s debts have been exchanged like this I lost a painting to my grandmother's house, but the little thing actually wanted to return the painting with a high-grade spirit stone. I said he didn't believe it when I sold it, and he had to stalk it here. "After talking for a while, I added: "I was too irritable just now, I didn't think I was going to hit him."