I won the Shenhao Jackpot

At that moment, the two got into a police car and drove to the community where Mo Qing lived.

Arrived at Mo Qing’s house.

As soon as I stepped through the gate, I was keenly aware of a trace of resentment!

Yes, it’s resentment!

It’s just that it doesn’t look like the resentment emitted by ghosts.

I saw that Father Mo was sitting on the sofa, his face was pale, and Mother Mo was busy pouring water and medicine for him.

“Dad, what’s wrong? When I left in the morning, you were fine. Mo Qing hurriedly ran over.

“I don’t know what’s going on, my body has always been very good, and I don’t have three highs, and I suddenly fainted.” But after drinking some glucose water, it’s much better now. “Father Mo saw that Ye Chen was also coming, and his face was full of joy.” Yo, Xiaohao, come, sit quickly, and let your aunt make you tea. ”

“You’re welcome, uncle.” Shen Hao smiled and quietly opened his yin and yang eyes to take a look.

Impressively!

Shen Hao found that he was black in the Mo Father Seal Hall, and there was a trace of anger entangled in the life palace!

Last time I showed Father Mo, it wasn’t like this!

“Forget it, Dad, I’ll accompany you to the hospital for a good full body examination.” Go now! Mo Qing said inseparably.

“Wait-” Shen Hao spoke. “No need to go to the hospital.”

“Huh? Shen Hao, what do you see the problem? Mo Qing asked.

“Yes, uncle, there are some problems. I should be able to handle it though. Shen Hao opened his yin and yang eyes, and he could clearly see the direction of resentment in the room.

He followed the resentment and walked towards Father Mo’s study and studio.

Mo Qing hugged Father Mo with a worried look and followed behind.

In the study.

Shen Hao’s pupils contracted, and his eyes stared at a painting hanging on the wall.

It was an ancient painting, very old, with no money, no inscriptions, no poems, no seals.

Even the painting is not completely finished.

A trace of gloomy resentment seeped out of the ancient painting and filled the study.

Jean, the temperature of the entire study is much lower than outside.

However, the content of this painting is very indecent.

On the painting, a vivid young woman, enchanting and beautiful, but naked, although the legs have not yet been painted, but it is obviously a yellow painting!

It is also commonly known as the spring that what picture!

“Uncle should have been in this study for a long time last night, right?” Shen Hao asked.

“Yes, last night I was lying on my desk to paint, and I didn’t rest until after two o’clock in the morning. It was also a sudden interest and wanted to finish a painting. Father Mo smiled.

“That’s it.” Shen Hao nodded thoughtfully. “The problem is in this painting-”

Said, walking towards the little yellow painting.

“Dad!” Mo Qing glanced at the painting, and the expression on his face was a little unnatural, shy and embarrassed, “You, why do you hang a painting like this?” It’s just insulting to Sven! Dad, you’re being disrespectful to the old! This kind of painting is still hanging in the study…! ”

“Ahem…” Father Mo was extremely embarrassed, “Don’t misunderstand, don’t misunderstand, this painting was found by me yesterday when I went to the antique market, it should be a work from the Ming Dynasty, the painting skills are sophisticated, very good, the artistic attainment is very high, there is everyone’s style, the appearance is good, I like it very much at a glance, and I bought it for 5,000 yuan.” It’s just that the painting hasn’t been completed yet, and there is no stamp, so the collection value is discounted, but it’s definitely a painting from the Ming Dynasty! ”

“Dad, don’t quibble, what is the artistic value of this little yellow painting? No matter how well it is painted, it is difficult to be elegant. Mo Qing frowned. Immediately threw it! If you don’t throw it, I’ll throw it for you! ”

“There’s something wrong with this painting, and it’s a big problem.” Shen Hao said deeply.

“What’s wrong?” Mo Qing asked.

“The people who painted this painting are very resentful.” Shen Hao’s pupils contracted slightly, “Before he was alive, he must have been pregnant, poor, desolate and bleak.” And his painting level is amazing, so when he painted this painting, he attached his resentment to the painting. ”

“Over time, the resentment did not dissipate, and a fierce atmosphere was formed. My uncle bought the painting and hung it in the study, and yesterday I stayed up late in the study. You know, after midnight, people’s yang is the weakest, sometimes wake up in the middle of the night, open your eyes, confused can see a little ghost passing by outside the window, this is the truth. When the yang qi was at its weakest, my uncle inhaled the evil qi in this painting, so he suddenly fainted this morning. ”

“Xiao Hao, then you mean that you also threw this painting away? Is it ominous? Father Mo still believed Shen Hao’s words. Even, what Shen Hao said was more effective than Mo Qing.

“Throw it down.” Shen Hao shook his head. “As I said, the person who painted this painting was at the pinnacle of his level and skillful, so he could attach the resentment of the time to the painting and make the painting have God. You see, is the woman in the painting full of melancholy, sadness, and suffering? It’s all vivid. Therefore, I am sure that this painting is by a famous artist, and definitely not an idle person. Now, I will erase all the resentment and anger in the painting, and then it will be fine. ”

“Oh? What is there in the Ming Dynasty that everyone is depressed and does not meet? Father Mo was interested.

Right now!

Under Shen Hao’s yin and yang eyes, the woman in the painting suddenly became a little weird, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and an eerie smile appeared!

At the same time, the resentment in the painting rushed out like a hurricane and pounced on Shen Hao!

Shen Hao’s whole body burst with Dao Qiao energy, dispelling his resentment.

However, in his mind, a scene emerged between the electric light and flint.

These pictures, like slides, were played frame by frame in Shen Hao’s mind!

…………

At this moment, it was as if I had traveled through time, and many incredible images appeared in my mind.

He read the author of the painting, whose bumpy life was a bumpy life.

He is a painter and literary scholar of the Ming Dynasty in China, the number of Liuru Jushi, the lord of Peach Blossom Temple, and he claims to be the first merry genius in Jiangnan.

He was admitted to Xiucai when he was sixteen years old, and found the true love of his life at the age of eighteen, forming a happy and warm small family.

and Xu Zhenqing, Zhu Zhishan, Wen Zhengming, and known as the four great talents of Jiangnan, it can be said that they have achieved fame and have reached the peak of their lives.

Unexpectedly, there are unpredictable storms in the sky, and people will have bad luck!

When he was 24 years old, I don’t know what bad luck he had, and his days became more and more miserable day by day.

First his parents died, then his sister died of illness, followed by his wife’s difficult birth, and he also took the baby with him.

In just one year, he was left alone in the lively home.

Later, he finally cheered up and went to Beijing to rush for the exam, but he was inexplicably involved in a cheating case and said goodbye forever.

This… What a tear for men and women!

In the end, he felt very desperate, so he could only go to Huajie Willow Lane every day to buy wine and drink.

In the end, the money was gone, so I had to paint Xiaohuang paintings in exchange for some wine money.

Hey – a peerless genius in Fenghua, he actually painted that kind of unsightly thing for the sake of five buckets of rice… It’s really tired and I don’t love it!

Peach blossom garden in peach blossom dock, peach blossom fairy peach blossom immortal planted peach trees, and picked peach blossoms for wine money Well, Shen Hao finally knew that this painting that Mo’s father spent 5,000 yuan to scoop up from the stall was actually Tang Bohu, Tang Yin’s true work!

Of course, this is not some famous painting, but the little yellow painting he painted in order to fill his stomach during the most sloppy period of his life.

And the painting is not finished yet.

The painting is not finished, but it is attached to this painting with a sense of grief, resentment, despair and dissatisfaction with life.

“Xiao Hao, what’s wrong?” Father Mo saw that Shen Hao was a little stunned, and quickly asked.

“Ye Chen, this painting is simply burned, a thing that is not shallow.” Mo Qing also looked concerned, “Are you okay?” I see that you are out of your mind, what are you thinking? ”

“Oh, it’s nothing, this painting can’t be burned, this is the real work of Tang Bohu.” Shen Hao is a serious way.

“What? Tang Bohu’s painting? Father Mo’s eyes were almost popping out.

He was obsessed with calligraphy and painting, and although his attainments in appreciating ancient paintings were very shallow, he was still very clear about the value of Tang Bohu’s paintings.

The authentic works handed down by Tang Bohu are relatively rare, and it can be said that each one is a priceless treasure.

“Really fake? Will you also treasure it? Mo Qing said that he was a little unconvinced.

Shen Hao wanted to use a [Evil Destroying Talisman] to erase all the grievances in the painting.

Impressively!

The mind moved——

‘Wait—can the grievances in this painting be used to cultivate that ghost art “Eye of the Ghost”? ’

Thinking about it like this, Shen Hao was a little dumbfounded.

Heart is not as good as action!

“Uh… Sister Mo, uncle, you go out first, this painting will be too violent if it burns. I’ll cast a spell to dissipate the resentment in the painting. Remember, don’t bother me, lest accidents happen. Shen Hao said seriously.

“Okay, you pay attention to safety, don’t be stubborn.” Mo Qing dragged the old father out. Close the door.

Soon, a task was written –

“Ding task generation task content – host devouring Tang Bohu’s true work in the resentment reward – the system is analyzing the difficulty of the task, the prize will be settled later”

……

Next, he began to follow the method of cultivating the ghost art “Eye of the Ghost”, slowly devouring the resentment in the painting.

In an instant, a trace of resentment that only Shen Hao’s yin and yang eyes could see was stripped from the painting and absorbed by Shen Hao.

These grievances, in Shen Hao’s body, formed a stream of air, which did not conflict with the energy of Dao Qi, nor did it merge, but was clearly distinguished, and the well water did not violate the river water.

Ten minutes later!

“It’s done!”

In Shen Hao’s eyes, a gloomy glow swept through!

In fact, the eye of the ghost is to connect the eyes of the spellcaster with the ghost things raised, so that everything that the ghosts can see, the spellcaster can also see.

It’s somewhat similar to yin and yang eyes.

It’s a little different, though.

For example, sleep at home at night, and then let the ghost out and let it go to a place like a women’s bathroom.

Through the eyes of ghosts, without leaving home, lying on the bed and playing with the mobile phone, you can see clearly through the air.

And the envelope will not be discovered.

Of course, it was impossible for Shen Hao to do such a dirty thing.

Too obscene, too inferior.

At this time, the painting is completely fine, clear inside and out, clean and unblemished, without a trace of resentment.

“It’s done, go out now and stick an evil killing talisman for your uncle, you can dispel the evil qi in his body and let him rest easy.”

Shen Hao walked outside the study.

At the same time –

“Congratulations to the host for completing the task: [Devouring the grievances in Tang Bohu’s true works] obtained 100 pieces of clear paper, has been automatically deposited in the dimensional storage space to obtain pen, ink and paper, a set of four treasures in the literary room, has been automatically deposited in the dimensional storage space to obtain the skill book “Tang Bohu Calligraphy and Painting Skills”, has been automatically deposited in the dimensional storage space to obtain repair energy 0 The system completes 80%”

……

“Hold the grass? Also exploded Tang Bohu’s calligraphy and painting skills book? Shen Hao was surprised and delighted.

This wave is not a loss!

Out of the study.

Shen Hao used a healing talisman and an evil killing talisman for Father Mo, and he was immediately fine.

Seeing this, Mo Qing was also relieved, glanced at it with a strange gaze, and then quickly looked elsewhere.

“Hahaha~~ Xiaohao, you really have the ability! I’m refreshed now! It’s almost lunch, you and Xiaoqing will eat at home-” Father Mo said happily. “It seems that you still have some research on calligraphy and painting, come, come, uncle show you a treasure!”

“Baby? What baby? Shen Haoqi said.

“Follow me!” Father Mo took Shen Hao upstairs to the study room with great interest, and Mo Qing smiled and followed behind.

“Xiao Hao, uncle, I won’t hide from you.” Father Mo said proudly. “I have a friend who does big business, and some time ago I received a genuine painting of Zhang Daqian, but he didn’t know how to maintain the ancient painting, so he temporarily deposited it with me and asked me to maintain it for him. Let you take a good look today. ”

Shen Hao nodded slightly.

He knew that Zhang Daqian’s true work, that is the old nose is worth money, if ordinary people have one, they will not worry about eating and wearing in their lives, and enjoy full glory and wealth.

Upstairs study.

In the corner is a finely woven bamboo strip box with vermilion lacquer.

“Come, the painting is in the box, and I’ll take it for you to play.” Father Mo walked over, and suddenly, his figure froze, and his shoulders trembled slightly, as if he had seen something extremely terrible.

“Dad, what’s wrong?” Mo Qing quickly asked.

Shen Hao looked at it, and saw that at the edge of the box, a hole was gnawed, and the debris was all over the ground, looking at the tooth-like edge, it should be bitten out by a mouse.

Uh – rat poop can still be seen on the ground.

“It’s over… Finished… I just checked yesterday… This… This…” Father Mo’s face turned pale, trembling all over, and he was incoherent.

“Dad, don’t worry… I look at the painting. Mo Qing quickly squatted down, opened the box, carefully took out a painting, and unfolded it to see——

Finished.

It’s over.

On this painting, a hole the size of a fist was bitten.

This is Zhang Daqian’s “Peach Sacrifice for Life”, and the hole is right in the head of the lady…

“Heavenly rats!” Father Mo came from it and cried.

“Yes, rats are damned!” Shen Hao thought deeply, and then quickly hugged Father Mo, “Uncle, don’t be nervous, calm, calm.” ”

“Xiao Hao, how do you make me calm? That’s more than 10 million paintings! I can’t afford to smash my old bones into soup! Father Mo shook his head repeatedly.

“Dad, I heard that there is a special studio that can be repaired, or else, let’s take it and repair it?” Mo Qing said.