All this was expected by Wang Qian.

Each painting of Zhong Kui catching ghosts has its own unique painting soul. The more ancient Zhong Kui catching ghosts, the purer the spirit of painting.

After the image of Zhong Kui floated out, Wang Qian operated the pure Yang Wuji skill.

The surging Yang Qi of the pure Yang Wuji skill isolated Wang Qian from the sword Qi around his body.

"Zhong Kui Strangers avoid... "

In the dark, there seems to be a voice shouting.

After Wang Qian heard the voice, he immediately recited the pure heart mantra.

Zhong Kui on the picture of Zhong Kui catching ghosts seems to have two electrodes.

With this picture of Zhong Kui catching ghosts, Zhong Kui jumps out of the picture. The picture of Zhong Kui catching ghosts hanging on the wall is the same. Two Zhong Kui are spinning in circles in this hall.

It wasn't long before the two became one.

Zhong Kui's momentum is more serious.

That pair of sharp eyes more vivid.

The painting Wang Qian brought with him also turned into a ball of vermicelli.

However, Wang Qian did not look distressed at all. On the contrary, there was a kind of light in his eyes.

"Sure enough, as the master said, every painting has its own soul. If two pairs of the same soul meet, it will cause changes."

Zhong Kui in the picture of Zhong Kui catching ghosts finally calmed down and returned to the painting.

At this time, the picture is more vivid.

Wang Qian was a little crazy when he looked at the painting.

The portrait of Zhong Kui seems to come out of the painting, especially his official hat wing, seems to be shaking slightly.

Wang Qian closed his eyes.

And the picture of Zhong Kui catching ghosts still appears in front of his eyes, but when Wang Qian closes his eyes, Zhong Kui begins to step, which is very mysterious.

Wang Qian did not dare to neglect, followed Zhong Kui to learn this pace.

As Wang Qian walked, he walked faster and faster in the hall.

Walk, walk.

The whole building was filled with ghosts.

The gardeners and servants who were cleaning felt the change from the small building. The five or six men and women looked at each other and saw the color of fear in each other's eyes.

"Get off work." But at this time Ji Xiangchuan came back.

She felt the ghost in the small building and ordered to the servants.

The servants nodded and left with relief. Even a young nanny fell when she left. Fortunately, Ji Xiangchuan moved fast enough to hold her.

The baby sitter said thank you.

Ji Xiangchuan looked at the ghost of the building, his face is also with a trace of shock.

The whole pavilion seems to be a hell of hell. Even in the sunny noon, Ji Xiangchuan can also hear the roar of thousands of evil spirits in the small building in front of him.

Ji Xiangchuan took a deep breath and stepped into the villa.

In the small building, Wang Qian was standing behind the screen in the hall.

Half a step.

Ji Xiangchuan unexpectedly saw a red official uniform on Wang Qian's body and an official hat on his head. His momentum made Ji Xiangchuan feel swaying.

Ji Xiangchuan even watched Wang Qian for a long time.

Wang Qian's eyes were still closed until this time.

Ji Xiangchuan understood that Wang Qian must have entered a state of enlightenment.

Ji Xiangchuan just wanted to go back quietly.

Wang Qian suddenly opened his eyes.

From his eyes, Ji Xiangchuan saw a kind of fierce evil spirit. It seemed that all evil spirits standing in front of Wang Qian would be eliminated by Wang Qian.

Scared Ji Xiangchuan back a few steps in a hurry, mind lost under the kick to the legs of the chair, Ji Xiangchuan lost the center of gravity.

But at this time, Wang Qian is in situ a step.

A shake body came to Ji Xiangchuan behind, stretched out his hand to embrace Ji Xiangchuan.

It was not until he was hugged by Wang Qian that Ji Xiangchuan found that Wang Qian got rid of that strange state.

Ji Xiangchuan's chest is undulating violently, and his ruddy lips are pursing slightly.

At this time, Wang Qian held Ji Xiangchuan and looked at Ji Xiangchuan's undulating chest. Wang Qian's eyes were attracted to him.

The white glare made Wang Qian unable to move his eyes.

"What's the matter with Wang Qian?" Ji Xiangchuan said softly.

She didn't speak well. As soon as she spoke, Wang Qian looked at the ruddy lips and finally couldn't help kissing them.

After a long time.

Wang qiancai let go of Ji Xiangchuan, whose hair was a little scattered and his clothes were also messy.

Ji Xiangchuan is still breathing violently after being let go by Wang Qian. This French wet kiss makes her feel dizzy."Don't you mean to go shopping? Come back so early? " Wang Qian looked at Ji Xiangchuan and asked.

Ji Xiangchuan is with a trace of helpless color said: "I also want to go, but received a call from Yang Min."

"Yang Min?" Wang qianlue was surprised.

In the banquet hall, he saw Yang min.

However, at that time, there was a middle-aged man beside Yang min. Wang Qian guessed that it was Yang Min's father. With a guilty heart, he didn't go to say hello to Yang min.

At this time, Wang Qian only felt a headache when he heard Yang Min's name again.

Ji Xiangchuan saw the embarrassed look on Wang Qian's face and said with a smile, "what? Master Wang? It's hard to see you have a headache. "

Wang Qian black face said: "last time, I saw Yang Min's father there, did not dare to go to say hello to her, this little girl must not say anything good?"

Ji Xiangchuan white Wang Qian one eye: "Kui you also know! Yang Min asked you to have dinner at the Crystal Palace Hotel in Chuzhou this evening. "

"What? Where are you talking about? " Wang Qian asked with a trace of surprise on his face.

Ji Xiangchuan repeated: "Crystal Palace Hotel, don't you know? Crystal Palace Hotel is the most luxurious five-star hotel in Chuzhou City, and I heard that the chefs there are also hired from abroad. It's an authentic French chef. "

Wang Qian did not expect that Yang Min should take care of his business so much.

There was also a smile on his face.

Seeing the rippling smile on Wang Qian's face, Ji Xiangchuan asked strangely, "what's the matter? Master Wang

Wang Qian coughed: "nothing, Xiangchuan. Why don't we go together at night?"

Ji Xiangchuan looked at Wang Qian with a smile: "shall we go together? Forget it, I won't disturb your time. "

It seems that Chuzhou City is more noisy at night than in the daytime.

All kinds of street lamps are like a flower blooming in the night, which makes the night of Chuzhou colorful.

Wang Qian sits in the front seat.

Ji Xiangchuan is responsible for driving.

"Master Wang, when on earth can you buy your own mobile phone? Don't keep them from finding you, OK? " Ji Xiangchuan driving, some helpless said.

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