Chapter 63: Evil Ghost Picture

As soon as the bag was opened, a fishy smell mixed with the smell of soil hit me in the face!

Immediately afterwards, a white skull rolled out, and its two black eye sockets were facing Huang Jianlin!

"ah!!!"

“Ahhhhhhhhh!!!”

Huang Jianlin and his secretary screamed in fright at the same time!

Huang Jianlin stumbled and fell to the ground.

"This, this, this, this... Why does the chairman have a skull? Oh my god! Call the police immediately!"

The secretary was so frightened that she almost cried. How could a young girl like her ever see such a scene?

Huang Jianlin was sweating profusely at this moment, his scalp tingling. After calming down for a moment, he said angrily:

"Why call the police? Call the police! These bastards are digging up my great-grandfather's grave! This is my great-grandfather's skull!"

"What a fucking bastard! The tomb was dug up, and the feng shui of the Nine Yins gathering wealth was directly broken! They really ruined my plan! There must be other people helping here, otherwise how could those idiots from Qingsong Village see through my plan!"

"Immediately find someone to investigate who has been to Qingsong Village recently. Give me an answer within three days!"

Huang Jianlin was so angry that his teeth were itching and he wished he could just crush the culprit to pieces!

"I...I understand, Chairman. I'll go right away!"

The secretary was still a little shocked and nodded quickly.

"One more thing. Send someone to the cemetery immediately to move my great-grandfather's grave and relocate it properly."

"Also... take this skull away and keep it safe. You can put it back together again when my great-grandfather's grave is moved!"

Huang Jianlin called the secretary again and said.

After hearing this, the secretary's face suddenly turned pale with fear!

"Ah?! Chairman! You...you want me to take this away?"

The secretary's voice trembled.

"What else can I do? Should I take it off? It's just a piece of bone, what's there to be afraid of? Look at the way you're whining like a woman!"

Huang Jianlin glared.

"Chairman, please let me go! I don't dare! I'm a girl!!"

At this point, the secretary's legs went weak and she knelt on the ground and burst into tears. She might as well die than be asked to get the skull...

Huang Jianlin listened to the secretary's screams and howled, and suddenly he felt overwhelmed. He waved his hands impatiently and said:

"Alright, alright, stop crying! You don't have to deal with this anymore. Go get the director and let him handle it! Also, hurry up with the investigation. If you don't get any results in three days, you'll all get out!"

After saying that, Huang Jianlin strode out of the office. He really didn't want to stay in the same room with this white skull, even though it was his great-grandfather.

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At that time, in the fortune-telling shop, Yuan Chun was sitting cross-legged on a cushion with a serious expression.

It had been a while since he had absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth bestowed by the Heavenly Dao, so Yuan Chun took advantage of this free time to practice hard.

For a moment, there was a rumbling sound of thunder in Yuan Chun's body, and the entire shop was filled with fog.

I have accumulated a lot of merit from fortune-telling these days, so the heavens will naturally reward me with spiritual energy.

In just a moment, Yuan Chun's own cultivation had broken through to the eighth level of Qi training. Correspondingly, another function of Tianji Qidian suddenly appeared in Yuan Chun's brain - formation!

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After a few hours, after absorbing all the spiritual energy from heaven and earth, Yuan Chun slowly opened his eyes and exhaled.

"Formation... quite interesting. This skill came at the perfect time. It will be useful in a few days."

Yuan Chun smiled slightly, then stood up, opened the door, and ran towards the antique street.

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A moment later, Yuan Chun came to an antique street. After looking around, he found a small shop selling calligraphy and paintings and walked in.

"Excuse me, sir, what could you do for me? Paintings or calligraphy? Don't be fooled by our small shop; we have everything!"

As soon as I entered the store, the owner came to greet me.

"I want a piece of drawing paper and a scroll."

"Blank drawing paper?"

"Yes, blank ones, better quality ones."

"Well, come in and choose. This area has them all."

Seeing that Yuan Chun was not here to buy antiques, calligraphy or paintings, the boss simply didn't bother to serve him. He pointed to an area for Yuan Chun and then sat back and left him alone.

Yuan Chun smiled and didn't care about the boss's attitude. After a moment, he selected a piece of high-quality drawing paper and a scroll.

After paying, Yuan Chun took the drawing paper and scroll directly back to his shop.

After cleaning the table, Yuan Chun carefully spread the drawing paper flat on the table and mixed the ink.

"What should I draw..."

Yuan Chun rested his hand on his chin and pondered for a moment, various images flashing through his mind like a movie.

"Got it! It's you."

After a moment, Yuan Chun's eyes lit up. Following the formation instructions in Tianji Qidian, he picked up his pen, dipped it in ink, rolled up his sleeves and started sketching on the drawing paper!

The brush strokes flowed smoothly, opened and closed, and as the tip of the brush was waved, a green-faced and fang-toothed evil spirit appeared on the drawing paper!

The evil ghost held an axe in his left hand and a whip in his right hand. Blood was dripping from the axe blade, and there were white bones under his feet!

Even though it's just a picture, it makes people feel chilled and trembling in their hearts, as if the evil ghost will jump out of the novel in the next second and pounce on the person who is reading the novel... no... it will jump out of the drawing paper and pounce on the person who is looking at the painting!

As Yuan Chun finished the last stroke, a green light suddenly flashed out from the paper, accompanied by a gust of cold wind!

At the same time, Yuan Chun seemed to hear the screams and howls of wronged souls and evil spirits around him!

The evil ghost picture is completed!

This is a painting that Yuan Chun created by combining the relevant formations in the Tianji Qidian and using the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is not just for people to appreciate.

After finishing the painting, Yuan Chun framed it in a scroll, casually threw it, and hung it on the wall facing the gate. When outsiders opened the door, the first thing they saw was this painting.

"Hmm... Not bad, not bad. Who drew this? What a great technique."

Yuan Chun rested his hand on his chin and looked at the painting with a smug smile on his face.

At this moment, the little black cat Xiaotie walked out from the inner room leisurely with a cat-like step, looking sleepy.

But when it saw the picture of the evil ghost on the wall, its cat eyes suddenly widened, its back arched, and its black hair stood up!

Then, accompanied by a fierce breath, Xiaotie exerted force on his limbs and pounced towards the evil ghost picture!

The speed was incredibly fast, like a flash of black lightning!

"Oh my little ancestor!"

Yuan Chun was quick-witted and quick-handed. He stretched out his hand and held the evil ghost picture in his arms when Xiao Tie Ma pounced on it.

After being stopped by Yuan Chun, Xiao Tie was still unwilling to give up and grimaced at the evil ghost picture.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, Xiaotie. If you ruin this painting, I won't be able to use it anymore, little ancestor..."

"Besides, this isn't real. Is it because my painting skills are so good that you can't tell the difference?"

"This is really troublesome. It seems that sometimes having good skills can also be a problem."

Yuan Chun sighed with a smug look on his face.