Wu Cong is dispensable to a collection of paintings that was lost many years ago. After all, it is not too precious, but it is not what he wants to let it be used for evil.

He asked Hotch for his opinion, and the upright and heroic detective chose to help as expected.

The BAU director's vacation is very short, so it's better to make a quick decision if possible.

That being said, on the first day they arrived in the UK, they were not in a hurry to find the painting collection, but stayed in a hotel to take a rest and prepare some necessary things at the same time.

Many of the things Wu Cong needed were not easy to find in the UK, so he had to go to the Chinese Office of Special Affairs in Europe in the end. Of course, Hotch had to go with him.

As a result, Hotch was able to see the piles of gems and jade that were as worthless as stones piled up in the basement of the office. The piles were like mountains. Time didn't know what to say.

The staff who opened the door for them said that all the Wu Cong in the five underground storage rooms can be used at will, and it doesn't matter how much they want to use, and it doesn't matter if they move them all away.

Seeing Hotch's expression, Wu Cong couldn't help laughing, and explained: "We have some special means, that is... the kind of magic that is like turning a stone into gold, so these things are not very valuable to us. But all of these It is forbidden to circulate to ordinary people, otherwise it will cause inflation.”

The aura of the monks gathered during their cultivation. After a few years, the ordinary stones around them can produce emeralds, and they are basically of ice and glass grades. Think about the price difference. Gems the size of pigeon eggs on their side are all expensive. It is weighed in bulk according to the weight, and it is sold at ordinary people's hands at a sky-high price.

Similarly, there are strict regulations on the exchange of British sterling currency with the wizarding world. It can only be exchanged in but not out. It is also strictly forbidden to buy and sell gold Galleons as gold—calculate the exchange rate, friends, if there is no regulation, only rely on reselling gold You can get rich.

The emeralds and precious stones in the underground storage room contain abundant aura, which gathers into a thin mist and floats in the room.

But Wu Cong's goal is not these gems - he really needs his private treasury to be better than this one. After bypassing the pile of gems, Hotch sees the rows of cabinets behind them, which are full of boxes and gems. The bottles are made of different materials, so it can be guessed that the contents are also different.

Hotch can clearly feel that the things in some boxes are not so beautiful, the gloomy feeling is very similar to ghosts, and for a moment he feels as if his sanity will be sucked out.

He settled down and watched Wu Cong walking between the shelves. He obviously couldn't see what was in those boxes and bottles, but Wu Cong quickly took out a green jade bottle and a small wooden bottle from them. Box.

"Cuise has this mark on the bottle," he showed Hotch the bottom of the bottle with the red mark on the jade bottle in his hand, "they are all medicines to replenish vitality, and the one with the red mark can be used by ordinary people without cultivation. Two red marks are unusable."

In his hand is a bottle with a red label, which is not a elixir, but a milky white translucent gel.

And inside the wooden box is an irregularly shaped ore, intertwined with strange blue and red.

In addition, he also asked someone to move the jade cong from the apartment.

The next day, a small pendant appeared on Hotch's neck. The yellow blood-patterned ancient jade was surrounded by a frame made of filaments twisted with faint red and blue luster. If you look carefully, you can see the milky white center of the ancient jade. A "core" like a solid gel.

Although Wu Cong thought that the picture book was just for coaxing children, but it was also for coaxing children at the level of Dansha Qingzhu, and he was not sure how dangerous it was to ordinary people.

Because that is a picture book, highlighting, picture book.

That is to say, besides the Nightless Jiangnan in Chonger Garden, there are many miscellaneous things that were drawn casually based on the fantasy of Dansha and Green Bamboo, and what exactly were drawn...

Just like he can't remember exactly how many ghosts and ghosts there are in the picture of ghosts and ghosts, he has no idea how many paintings are in the album, anyway...

There are still seventy or eighty pieces.

"We may not be able to get in a painting." Wu Cong said, "Although I don't know who owns the album, but if he can open the Second Garden of Chong, he can also open other paintings. By luck."

That's why he had to make an amulet in advance and hang it up for Hotch, and use medicine to forcibly pull his soul out of his body-because he was forbidden to leave his body freely, but the leather rope in the state of the soul is very important to his body. The impact is much smaller. In the final analysis, the main object of the restriction is his body.

It would be best for him to give up his body and die quickly in the underworld.Wu Cong swore that the people in the underworld definitely thought so.

The hallucinations caused by the picture book appear randomly in various places in the UK. It seems that there is no clue, but since it is manipulated by someone behind it, his thinking can be figured out. After Hotch said that they are ready to go at any time, at the same time Received emails from Moriaty and Mycroft, both of whom had settled on the same address where they thought the next vision would appear.

Unfortunately, at this time, in 221B Baker Street, a certain consulting detective also had a burst of inspiration, and pushed away the miscellaneous materials printed from the Internet on the table, "John! John!"

However, he forgot that the good military doctor was not in 221B at this time, so he turned his head and took out his mobile phone and began to send messages quickly.

John was carrying the daily necessities of milk and vegetables bought in the supermarket in one hand, and the fried dumplings packed in the corner Chinese restaurant in the other hand. The phone in his pocket kept buzzing and vibrating. Even if he didn’t take it out, he knew it must be his cohabitant calling up.

However, just looking at the way his hands are full now, the good military doctor couldn't move his hands to take out his phone to reply, and could only mutter: "That's enough! Sherlock!" and trotted back to the apartment.

But after he heard Sherlock's long series of wonderful reasoning, his "goldfish head" (in Sherlock's language) was only full of admiration, and he generously used a long series of praise words to fuel his enthusiasm. The arrogance of consulting the detective, and comforted the little mood of the consulting detective with fried dumplings. After eating the fried dumplings, he was dragged out to buy some "essential supplies".

No matter what you want to do, you have to wait until after dark.

Yes, at night, the gate of the illusion will not open to the world until it is close to twelve o'clock in the night.

Wu Cong's explanation is that although the person behind the scenes is capable of urging animation books, they are not capable enough. The intersection of yin and yang at midnight at midnight can effectively increase spiritual power, making it easier to urge animation books.

Wu Cong floated behind Hotch. Hotch pretended to be an ordinary pedestrian and quickly walked through the area. As he walked, he felt the air change obviously. From night to early morning, he stood still and saw the hanging Gate with lanterns.

Looking back, as expected, Wu Cong was not behind him, and they were separated.

But Wu Cong had already told him the precautions, he wasn't too flustered, but silently moved the gun to a more comfortable position.

He waited at the door for a while, and the door opened in less than a minute. Two little girls poked their heads out. They were both wearing apricot yellow skirts and their hair was decorated with fluffy feathers.

These are two orioles that often stay by Wu Cong's window, their voices are so light that they can confuse people's hearts.

Hotch bit the tip of his tongue not to pay attention to the chattering female voice beside his ear, trying his best to keep his mind clear.

The birds pulled the new guest into the manor, the red dress fluttered as if they could fly in the next second, they looked at Hotch with some curiosity, and instinctively got close to his breath.

It's very familiar, as if they met him somewhere, it makes them want to sing for him, want to change back to the original shape, and be touched on the top of the head and wings.

They were even a little reluctant to hand over Hotch to the sisters of Chuihuamen.

The hanging flower gate, the round arched door is entwined with emerald colors, and the dots of flowers hang down along the emerald colors. When you walk in, you will find that the emerald colors are all transparent and flawless emeralds, and the flowers are all carved with precious stones, made of gold and jade The stamens are embellished, very beautiful.

The two women standing there waiting are more beautiful than flowers, their bare hands are soft and their skin is like creamy fat, but they are transformed by chalcedony for an unknown number of years.

Hotch took care not to get skin touched by those hands, and walked into the hanging flower door.

Behind the hanging flower gate, there is a fragrant fragrance, and various flowers and plants are competing to bloom. The path paved with white jade winds, and the end point is a small pavilion in the middle of the lake with bright red railings.

As described by those victims, there was a young man sitting in the pavilion in the middle of the lake. Hotch didn't know him. When he saw Hotch, he talked enthusiastically like an old friend, and raised his hand to call for good wine and food. Raise the beauty in red to dance.

The beauty in red is a carp in the lake, don't look at her water sleeves. Hotch blinked and stared intently at the pattern on the table, keeping calm.

Of course, this young man has a problem. The Chonger Garden was painted by Wu Cong to play with Dansha Qingzhu. It is normal to have maids and dancers, but it is not normal for a man who is still a man who acts as a master.

However, in the absence of a clear understanding of the other party's details, it is better to wait and see how it changes.

Hotch moved some food and wine symbolically, put down his chopsticks to indicate that he had finished eating, and then several maids in colorful clothes greeted him and sent him to the bedroom.

This is a butterfly, don't be contaminated by pollen.

The high bed has soft pillows, surrounded by sandalwood, and behind the screen is a bathtub filled with hot water, with neatly folded clothes beside it.

Wu Cong told him that because the humaneness of the animated series is not enough, now it has been changed to a single-line mode, and a key point is triggered in a chain to drive the next plot. It seems that he has to... take a shower?

Hotch touched the water in the tub, the temperature was just right, it was impossible to take a bath in this dangerous situation, he tried to wash his hands first, nothing happened, then looked at the brand new clothes on the side, he again He tried to put the top robe on his body, and waited for a few seconds.

There was a sound of water.

Hot water boiled in the tub, and Hotch took two steps back to load his gun.

In the next second, a young woman with only a light veil floated up from the water, her eyes were as bright as autumn water, she put her hands on the side of the bathtub and looked at Hotch with a tense face and a gun, her eyes were full of lust.

Hotch took a few steps back, hiding his inner breakdown with a calm expression.

What the hell is this, Wu Cong never told him about it!

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