In a hotel in a corner of Zhengjiang, we followed the boss from the dark corridor into the basement.
Occasionally, a mouse passed through the dark and damp bedroom.
Under the dim light, I threw Tang Yanran on the bed and unfolded the painting: "If we don't release Xue Cilan today, you will never leave."
Tang Yanran looked at me angrily: "You don't distinguish between black and white.
The current Xue Ying is a goblin, and both Xue Cilan and Xue Ying were imprisoned in the painting.
Otherwise, why would I need to find you again and send the painting to your office?"
” I didn't say anything, I just carefully distinguished between the true and false.
"Yes, I was also wrong.
If I hadn't removed the seal on the painting, the goblin wouldn't have come out.
But how do I know there is a goblin hidden in your painting."
Boss Tang Yanran glared at me dissatisfied.
"My paintings" I hope you understand better.
"The painting of bloody cherry blossoms you left in the car is where the goblin came from."
Tang Yanran was full of resentment: "Xue Cilan and I secretly monitored her, and when she found out, she used the soul-moving method to imprison Xue Cilan in the painting.
I didn't want to tell you at first, for fear that the goblin would be bad for you after you found out, but I couldn't do anything on my own, so I sent the painting to your office."
Tang Yanran continued to vomit her bitterness and said: "I always think about you, but it's better for you.
When you see me, you don't even give me a chance to explain, and you beat me up indiscriminately.
It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know a good heart."
When I saw her complaining, she looked filled with indignation.
It didn't look like she was lying.
Could it be that I had really wronged her?
"Then what happened to the goblins that surrounded me just now?"
"Those goblins are all subordinates of the banshee.
Her people were hunting me everywhere, so I had to pretend to be a rabbit doll to prevent them from finding out."
Tang Yanran looked aggrieved.
She touched the wound on her face lightly with her hand and sucked in pain.
Air conditioning.
Maybe I really blamed her wrongly.
Looking at Tang Yanran, whose eyes were blackened and her nose was flattened, I felt a little guilty and said, "I'm sorry."
"You think saying sorry will stop the pain for me."
"Then what do you want?"
"I won't repay the five hundred yuan I lent you, and give me some more money as compensation."
Tang Yanran said confidently while looking in the mirror and tracing the wound with a magic pen.
Sure enough, that's all.
I took out a wad of money and gave it to her and asked, "You said the blood cherry blossoms were also imprisoned in the painting?"
"Yes.
Sister Xueying is even worse than Sister Cilan.
Her painting has very strong restrictions.
I'm afraid it will be very difficult to figure it out."
Tang Yanran took the money and answered while counting.
"You can't get them out of the painting" "I'm a little painting expert, and I need your help when I come out.
How can I help others escape from prison."
Tang Yanran was helpless.
Looking at Xue Cilan's shadow in the painting, I couldn't help but feel dizzy.
I originally thought that as long as Tang Yanran was found as the culprit, things would be easy to handle.
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Now it's better, I'm in a dilemma again with no clue.
Why is it so difficult to be a Taoist priest?
Everything is really unhappy.
Liu Yan was already asleep, and I went outside to smoke alone.
In the middle of the road where cars were passing by, a 70-year-old man fell down on the road and hoarsely called for help.
People passing by hurriedly left as if they were avoiding the plague.
The old man was helpless and howling sadly.
If Xue Cilan was here, she would definitely urge me to go over and save people.
I threw the cigarette butt and climbed over the fence.
A delivery vehicle came roaring towards us with ferocity, as if it had come specifically for this car accident.
There is a small car blocking the road between me and the old man.
When it passes by, I will save him.
I am afraid that the old man has turned into a puddle of flesh.
To be a man, you must be ruthless.
I don't know where the courage came from.
I pressed one hand on the speeding car and rolled over from the roof of the car.
Then he jumped on the old man, pushed him down and laid it flat on the ground, and put a holding charm on his forehead.
The huge transport vehicle arrived in front of me in an instant.
I rolled straight back and fell to the ground, lying under the vehicle whizzing by, my heart pounding as if I wanted to jump out of my chest.
The strong wind blew against my face, and even though it was only a very short moment, I had already experienced a cycle of life and death.
The car drove by, and the old man and I were safe and sound.
Looking back, I still feel scared.
I helped the old man cross the street and walked to the sidewalk.
There was a thunderous applause from all around, which was warm, exciting and lasting.
After settling the old man, I left silently without saying a word, smoking quietly in a deserted corner and looking at the blue sky, white clouds, and doves of peace.
My phone buzzed in my pocket and I clicked on speakerphone, hearing the shemale's excited voice.
"Master, Guitas has entered the Emperor's Mausoleum to practice, and he is very satisfied with the place we chose.
The company has received 100,000 yuan, should we set up a table to celebrate?"
I should be happy, but inside I feel sad: "Something happened to the company, shemale, please contact Yun Fu's family."
I brought Xiao Yunfu out.
I originally hoped to make him rich, but I didn't expect that I didn't even drink the wine at the first celebration.
After hanging up the phone, my heart became heavy again.
It’s not that I’m sentimental, it’s just that life is so unpredictable that it catches people off guard.
However, I can't stay in this sad atmosphere, there are more things waiting for me to do.
The call from the ladyboy reminded me of Yu, the rival of the human ghost Tas.
I had already torn up Yu’s business card, so I had to call Zeng Wei and ask Yu to transfer it.
"If I guess correctly, you are in trouble."
Yu said in a gentle voice.
Hearing his answer, I felt a glimmer of hope.
Maybe he can really help.
So I got straight to the point sincerely: "My friend was trapped in a painting by a goblin, can you help me?"
The voice paused for a while, and Yu seemed to be thinking: "I'm very busy, you know, I'm here for revenge."
He didn't deny that he couldn't save people, nor did he refuse to help me.
This made me secretly happy that I had found the right person.
As he spoke, he felt a little excited unconsciously: "Tell me about your conditions."
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Yu smiled.
He probably saw my eagerness and answered simply: "You help me defeat Guitas, and I will help you remove the seal of Hua Lao."
"Thanks" Yu and I made an appointment to meet at the theater, and I rushed over without stopping with two paintings.
The guard thought I was here to cause trouble and chased me into the lobby.
He didn't leave in embarrassment until he saw me talking to Yu.
I spread out the two paintings, and Yu asked jokingly: "Both of them are your girlfriends."
This guy is clearly gloating about his misfortune.
I remained silent.
Since I was asking for help, I had to keep my posture low.
Yu looked at me sympathetically: "I can only save one person, who do you choose?"
It felt like someone had stabbed me in the back of my head.
With just one sentence, I fell from full joy into a polar cold pool.
"Are you kidding me?"
"No."
He shook his head seriously, so seriously that it made people feel heartless.
The day before yesterday, we were together happily, but now we are saying goodbye again and again.
I have the urge to cry.
Does God like to make jokes like this?
If I could explode God’s anus, I would explode it now I raised my head, closed my eyes, and took a deep breath.
At this moment, Xue Ying and Xue Cilan in the painting are looking at me.
For them, this is not just as simple as being imprisoned in a painting, but also a moment to witness whether their love is rewarded.
If I choose another person, it will be a fatal blow to them.
This is a multiple choice question with no correct answer.
Opening my eyes, I painfully stared at the portrait of Xue Ying.
Sakura stood tall and graceful, with a heroic posture.
Even in the painting, her ice-like appearance did not diminish.
I don’t know since when, Sakurako has become the person I trust most.
"Unlock this painting."
I shifted my gaze and picked up the painting where Xue Cilan was imprisoned.
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