Lishan Diaogu Picture,
I took down the painting.
The painting is a good painting and also an authentic work.
But this painting was tampered with. The Huaqing Palace in Lishan was the palace of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty and Concubine Yang. Someone must have used the burial objects left behind by Concubine Yang to give the painting an evil connotation.
At this point, the bright paintings become dark paintings, which can make people fall into nightmares.
My situation just now can be said to be the same as Sun Zhaoshan’s situation before.
However, I prepared the white silk in advance. Concubine Yang died because of the white silk. Her evil intentions were naturally afraid of the white silk, so at the critical moment, I came to my senses.
I sneered: "You are the only one who dares to come to my territory and attack me."
The dancer swallowed it dry and struggled violently again!
"Let me go! Otherwise you will regret it."
she snapped at me.
I have been waiting for this dancer, how could I let her go so easily?
I took out the mobile phone Sun Zhaoshan gave me, turned it off, and threw it into the teapot filled with water.
Sun Jiaweng wanted me to intervene in his grudges, but the old man always wanted to further test my abilities, such as whether I could handle this dancer.
I have made his wish come true.
The cell phone monitoring here is enough, and the rest of the conversation is not something he can hear.
I picked up the dancer's knife on the ground, looked at it carefully, and said thoughtfully: "Are you from the Suoming Sect?"
To put it simply, the Suoming Sect is a professional killer. In ancient times, Jing Ke and Yao Li were the founders of this sect. .
There is a saying in the world of "seven upper gates and eight lower gates". Among them, the feng shui physiognomist's Jingmen and the tired men who practice medicine and sell medicine all belong to the seven upper gates, while the life-killing gate belongs to the eight lower gates.
The Eight Lower Sect's power and number of people are far inferior to those of the Seven Upper Sect.
There may be only a few disciples in some of the Eight Lower Sects.
But the disciples of the eighth lower sect may not be as strong and capable as those of the seventh upper sect.
"The Sun family has found a powerful man. I have killed ninety-nine of his men in total. I wanted to torture his son when a hundred people were killed, but you came out. Unexpectedly, I will fall into your hands today. Come on! If you have the guts, kill me!"
The dancer stared at me and said without fear of death.
Hearing this, I was a little surprised.
Today's world is not the old days, and human lives are no longer trivial. She has killed ninety-nine people in a row, so she has some skills.
But then, instead of killing her, I untied the white silk tied to her hands.
I slapped her cheek and said, "Go away! I'm not a murderer. Don't cause trouble for me in the future!"
The dancer was stunned.
When she heard that I really wanted to let her go, the dancer was a little disbelieving and murmured: "What did you say?"
"I'm telling you to get lost! Before I regret it, I'll give you three counts, or I'll cut off your limbs!"
I said coldly.
The dancer is not afraid of death, but she is not here to seek death. After hearing my words, she immediately limped towards the door of the teahouse.
Soon, the dancer disappeared into the darkness.
As soon as she left, a burning incense appeared in my hand.
This incense is called Qianlixiang.
Thousand miles of incense has been lit by me, and the green smoke is floating outside, as if it is guiding a certain direction.
Of course I can't just let go of the dancer,
The few times I patted her cheeks, I had already covered her cheeks with thyme powder.
If someone's body is stained with the dust of Thousand Mile Incense, I only need to light the Thousand Mile Incense again, and I can use the smoke to track the whereabouts of this person.
The dancing girl came from the Mingshou Sect, a life-seeking sect that always collects money to do things. I thought about it, the real enemy of Sun Jiaweng is not the dancing girl, but the person behind the dancing girl.
Since I have intervened in their grudges, I must find out.
So, I pretended to let the dancer go to see who was behind her.
The people in the Death Sect are very tough-mouthed. It's impossible to pry some information out of their mouths. I can only use this method.
Then, in the dark night, I followed the dancing girl as directed by the burning smoke.
The dancer was already lame on one leg and was not very fast. It was easy to follow her.
But what I didn’t expect was that after I tracked it for half an hour, the smoke of Senmile incense suddenly stopped!
I frowned...
How could it be broken?
The dust of thyme is colorless and odorless. Once it is stained, it will not fall off for days and nights. The dancer who broke one of her legs when I kicked her has no time to find a way to remove this thyme in just half an hour. ?
Just when I was wondering, I suddenly saw an uninhabited grove not far away.
In an instant, an idea came to my mind!
I immediately walked away quickly, and there was a smell of blood filling the air. I saw a person hanging on an old tree...
The dancer at the Gate of Death!
She is dead!
The dust of Thousand Mile Incense will be obscured by the rich blood energy, so the smoke will stop!
I immediately stepped forward to check on the dancer's injuries. Her throat had been sealed with a knife, blood spurted all over the floor, and then she was forcibly hung on an old tree.
I didn't kill the dancer, but she was killed by someone else.
As for who this other person is, I think it is most likely the person behind the dancer.
The other party either saw that I was following the dancer, or he wanted to punish the dancer for not killing me, or both.
But no matter what, the other party's methods are vicious!
I didn't go to collect the dancer's body. Most of the people from the Death Sect were wanted criminals, so even if they were discovered tomorrow morning, it wouldn't matter.
The death of the dancer left me with a lingering thought.
I had a bad feeling and immediately returned to the teahouse.
When I returned to the teahouse, my face changed slightly.
I saw that black smoke was constantly coming out of the teahouse, and there was a faint fire flickering in the teahouse!
Someone is going to burn down my teahouse!
My heart sank. After entering the teahouse, I found that the ancient painting of Lishan Diao was burning!
The fire did not spread completely and only destroyed one wall. After the Lishan Diaogu Diagram was burned, a bloody word was left on the blackened wall.
--"book".
The Seven Rivers and Lakes come to the door... book the door!
There was no need for me to look for the person behind the dancer. The person took the initiative to tell me her name.
No wonder the dancer was able to produce this Lishan Diaogu Diao worth thousands of gold. It turned out that the financial backer behind it was from Cemen.
Cemen is a group that resells antiques and antiques in the rivers and lakes, and collects famous calligraphy and paintings.
In society, most well-known auction houses and many financial institutions can be regarded as Cemen's industry.
If the Jing Sect of Feng Shui Physiology is the well-deserved first among the seven sects, then this sect is the richest one in the world.
The other party set fire to my teahouse and left their name in an extremely arrogant way. They were telling me that they were not afraid that I would know who they were!
This is provocation!
I took a deep breath and put out the fire. Looking at the somewhat messy teahouse, I felt a chill in my heart.
This teahouse is what Lao Huang left to me.
It's only been a few days since I took over, and someone is trying to destroy it?
I murmured in a cold voice: "Looking for death."
