Xiao Cunyu didn't know what little girl Mao Chun had experienced to be trapped in the painting, but he was certain that this ghost must have died a miserable death in her life.
Not only will one be trapped in the painting after death, but the painting will also be tainted with resentment. If someone keeps staring at it, they may lose their mind and eventually be devoured by the ghost in the painting and die.
commit a sin.
Moreover, it is certain that the ghost of Mao Chun has harmed people.
"Do you know how Mao Chun died?" Xiao Cunyu asked again.
The scholar was a little embarrassed to speak, but after seeing the painting, he still said, "I heard from others that she died of excessive worry. We haven't met since she got married, so I don't know much about her."
"Mao Chun's ghost is trapped in the painting, and he died with his eyes wide open and full of resentment. You are the owner of this painting, so it would be easier for you to deal with it. Whether you destroy it or exorcise it, it will not be haunted by evil spirits. So I came to you and asked if you are willing to help." Xiao Cunyu said again.
If she comes, she can certainly deal with the vengeful spirit in the painting, but it will be a bit troublesome.
It takes a lot of effort to burn it, to transcend and send her to the APP, and to separate her from the painting. It is inevitable to chant some scriptures and set up some formations.
But the two owners of this painting are different. They have a causal relationship with the painting and can decide the "life and death" of the painting, making things more efficient.
"Ghost?" An Jinsong's face changed drastically. "No, how could it be?"
How could someone be trapped in a painting if they were dead?
Moreover, he died with his eyes wide open...
"This painting is from your hand, so you must have a feeling for it. Looking at it a few more times, it's like seeing Mao Chun, very familiar. If it were just an ordinary painting, it wouldn't have such power. There's no need to deceive yourself. Now it's best for you to accompany me and deal with this matter." Xiao Cunyu was afraid that this person would be unhappy, so his overbearing temper came out again, and he added: "Actually, you have no choice. If you don't help honestly, I will destroy your business."
She has seen the painting, no matter how immoral it is!
Moreover, after she takes in this vengeful soul, it should be able to gain a longer life.
An Jinsong looked embarrassed and tried hard to hide his panic, but he didn't expect that the person opposite him could see it clearly.
That's right, he just took a glance and felt very uncomfortable all over, as if he was looking into the eyes of Mao Chun.
He even had a feeling that this painting was of Mao Chun, but he didn't dare to believe it...
"I don't know anything..." An Jinsong insisted.
With a "bang", Xiao Cunyu slammed the table, "You don't like it? Do you believe he will beat you up?!"
"..." Jiang Hanyi's eyes widened. He? He! ?
Now that Tie Yi is gone, does Xiao Qi really think of him as a bodyguard?!
It must be said that Jiang Hanyi was quite good at bluffing. After all, he was trained in the military camp. Now he was anxious to find out the truth about the painting. To make his grandfather happy, he could only cooperate with Xiao Cunyu and said, "I will investigate the case. If you dare to stop me, your whole family will be punished!"
Who doesn't know how to scare people?
Xiao Cunyu curled her lips. It was just a general. Her brother could be one too. Why was she so proud?
But it works pretty well.
An Jinsong trembled all over and his face turned pale.
He could only speak with difficulty: "Chun Niang and I have loved each other since we were young, but unfortunately my family is too poor. Her family looked down on me, and my mother looked down on her before she died, so they separated us. The Mao family married her to my classmate, who was better than me and is now a juren. But I have been in poor health these past few years, and I have to observe mourning, so I am still a scholar..."
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