Mu Siyu: No, something feels off!
Wen Shuqin sensed something was amiss, so he kept quiet and watched Xiaoyouzi's performance.
"Ah, let's not waste time here. Let's go upstairs and have a look around." Little Yuzu immediately changed the subject without the slightest hesitation.
The deputy curator next to him also stepped forward and said, "Let's go to the third floor first, and then go to the second floor after we've finished looking around. The auction will start promptly at four o'clock this afternoon."
"Okay, I want to go to the third floor too." Little Yuzu walked forward impatiently, as if there was a monster behind her.
Si Jing followed calmly.
There are fewer people on the third floor compared to the first floor.
Little Yuzu asked the deputy curator directly, "Uncle Curator, I heard that there are some paintings here from the Jinluo Kingdom period. Do you know where they are?"
"Oh, you mean those paintings? They're in the West Wing; you can see them as soon as you go in."
The deputy curator raised an eyebrow: "Few people are interested in the Jinluo Kingdom, after all, the fall of that dynasty is hard to assess."
“We’re interested,” Xiaoyouzi said, pulling Sijing along as they ran. “Let’s go take a look over there first, I’m in a hurry.”
She couldn't wait that long; her brother's people would probably come to pick her up around 4:30.
Thinking about it, Xiaoyouzi took out her phone and sent her location to the virtual number.
Seeing this, Si Jing frowned slightly: "Little Youzi, don't look at your phone while running, you'll easily fall."
"Okay, I'm not going to look anymore." Xiaoyouzi put away her phone and led Sijing all the way to the West Zone exhibition hall.
As soon as Xiaoyouzi stepped into the exhibition hall in the west area, she felt an ominous atmosphere.
It was cold and damp, as if something was about to cling to me.
"It must be those three paintings over there." Little Yuzu pointed to a spot.
That place was quite far away, and I couldn't even see what the sign said.
Si Jing did not refute Xiao Youzi, but frowned and said, "I feel a kind of yin energy, a kind of evil and sticky feeling, it's disgusting."
“Yes, it’s because of those paintings,” Xiaoyouzi said decisively.
This feeling was very similar to when those men in black robes passed by me.
It's like a venomous snake lurking in a dark corner, staring intently at you, causing inexplicable fear.
"Let's go take a look." Little Yuzu composed herself and walked over with a stern face.
Seeing this, Si Jing stayed by her side and said, "Be careful. We don't know what's causing that yin energy. It might even mutate. It's very dangerous."
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."
The two approached, and upon seeing the paintings, they both froze...
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