Master of Metaphysics

The sword formed by the condensed black air carried evil energy and wanted to break through the gossip formation. Rong Zhen frowned. The evil energy flowed continuously. It was clearly only those thousand-year-old tombs or evil things that were suppressed. That painting was just for some reason Became the carrier of evil spirit.

If you want to deal with this evil spirit, you must cut off its source, otherwise it will be inexhaustible. However, although he concluded that there is something under the clubhouse, he can't dig it out for a while, so the only way to do it is to remove the painting. Get it, temporarily restrain the carrier of this thing, and then find another way.

Holding the Five Thunder Talisman in his hand, when the gossip formation was about to lose its hold, he shouted loudly, stepped on his feet, used the Five Thunder Talisman to repel the black energy, and then quickly dodged towards the painting.

The black air obviously saw his intentions, a low voice sounded from the middle of the black air, it quickly dispersed, and before Rong Zhen rushed to the painting, it condensed into a ball again, blocking his way.

Rong Zhen frowned, but his footsteps did not stop at all. He took out the small bell, and all the spiritual energy gushed out, urging the three attack runes on the small bell. The pattern dispersed the black mist for a moment.

In this instant, Rong Zhen quickly walked across the black mist, and when he reached the painting, he reached out and took it down. The black air scattered behind him was about to condense again, but when he saw Rong Zhen's movement, he immediately stopped.

Rong Zhen took the painting in his hand and examined it carefully. There were three characters in the painting, a child and two adult women. The carrier of the black air was one of them, a woman with a charming face in a white robe.

Rong Zhen looked at the characters in the painting, stretched out his hand to touch it carefully, and found that there was indeed something wrong with the painting. Maybe the evil spirit in the clubhouse was caused by this painting.

In the lower left corner of the painting, Rong Zhen frowned at a strange-looking pattern.The pattern is an upside-down triangle, and twisted lines are densely drawn inside the triangle. If you look carefully, there is a string of birthday characters written inside.

This is a kind of sorcery to divert disaster.

Use the ashes of the deceased to paint, and imprison the resentful soul of the deceased in the painting and give it to others. When the person who receives the painting is killed by the ghost in the painting, the ghost will disappear.

The ghost trapped in the painting will be tortured day and night, until he kills someone in exchange for his own soul to be released, and this method is usually used to deal with people who have blood feuds with him, Rong Zhen looked at it because he was afraid of him The black mist that stopped not far away from the painting and dared not move, sighed.

This painting was sent to this club for some reason, and it just so happened that there was some kind of evil weapon buried under this club, awakened by the resentment in this painting, it actually made this resentment, let it absorb The power has become the fierce ghost it is today.

"Put down that painting, and I will spare you!" A sharp human voice came out of the black mist, neither male nor female, extremely ear-piercing.

Rong Zhen saw that it had never killed anyone, so he wanted to save it, and asked: "You come with me today, I can find all your remaining ashes, and save you into reincarnation, how about it?"

"Hahaha!" The black mist's voice became sharper, with resentment in his tone, "I'm going to reincarnation? Why do I want to reincarnate? The murderer who killed me is still alive and well. Hell! Boy, I advise you not to meddle in your own business, or your life will be in danger!"

Rong Zhen shook his head: "With the painting in my hand, you can't beat me. Now I will give you two ways, one is to follow me, I will help you find the murderer and bring him to justice, the other is , I burned this painting, and your soul was blown away."

After Rong Zhen got the painting, Hei Wu knew that he had no chance of winning. Just now, he just uttered a harsh word. Hearing what Rong Zhen said, he howled bitterly, and the face in the black mist gradually appeared. Tears of blood flowed from its eye sockets.

"You people, you speak well, but your hearts are darker than the other! This world, this world..." Blood and tears rolled down that charming face, and the ferocious expression made it look a little scary. Zhen was silent for a while, and said: "I will help you, and let the person who harmed you pay the due price."

Seeing Rong Zhen's firm expression, Hei Wu's face returned to normal, and it sneered and said: "I have no choice, I hope you will do what you say."

The black air dissipated, and the woman in a white dress got into the painting, and the dark air here also gradually dissipated.Rong Zhen completely sealed the gossip formation just now to the ground, temporarily suppressing the evil things in the ground.

Wait until the matter of the female ghost is dealt with before digging out the things.

When they went out, Wei Chengrui and his group were standing outside the door tremblingly waiting, seeing Rong Zhen coming out, Wei Chengrui hurried up to meet him, and said, "Young Master Rong, what's the matter?"

The old Taoist also looked at Rong Zhen with concern, and Rong Zhen nodded: "It's settled for now. When we find an auspicious time to dig out the things under the ground, everything will be fine."

While the evil thing hadn't woken up on its own, digging it out wouldn't do much.

The old Taoist hurriedly asked: "Master, then, am I okay then?"

Rong Zhen looked at him: "As long as you are not cheating, you will be fine. Only by doing good deeds can you save yourself."

This old Taoist was originally unlucky because of the things he did that damaged his fortune, and he will become more and more unlucky in the future. Naturally, he must accumulate virtue and do good deeds if he wants to return to normal.

The manager wiped off his cold sweat and found a new box for them. Then Rong Zhen took out the painting of the female ghost and asked the manager, "When you were decorating, who bought these paintings? Do you have any records?" ?”

The manager nodded and said, "Yes, I will have someone find it for you!"

"This painting...has a signature, look at it," Wei Chengrui's father was arty for a while, and he liked to do these things. He also saw a lot of them, and saw a signature in Chinese characters from the lower right corner of the painting, "Qian flat!"

"Qian Ping!" Hearing this name, the woman in the painting suddenly rushed out. She looked around furiously, but she didn't see her enemy, and her face was a little gloomy.

The manager and the old Taoist priest present were so frightened that they fell to the ground when they saw the female ghost floating out. Appeared on her face, very penetrating.

Now even Wei Chengrui, who was pretending to be calm, screamed and passed out.

"What are you scaring them for?" Rong Zhen reproached.

The female ghost didn't answer, she just sat on the sofa.

Rong Zhen said: "You tell me all the information you know about that person, I really want to find a way."

The female ghost snorted coldly and didn't talk to her. After a while, with a dark face, she spoke out about her unbearable experience.

She was originally a college student who had finally passed the exam in a small mountain village. She met her "true son" at school, a talented senior in the art department.

The senior is handsome and has a gentle personality. Not only is he a well-known figure in the art department, almost the whole school knows that there is such a good-looking art student.

As a rustic yet submissive girl who came out of a mountain village, after being confessed by her senior, she felt like being hit by a pie falling from the sky, and became the senior's girlfriend in a daze.

In the mouth of the senior, her submissiveness became gentle and virtuous, and her rusticity became informal. She thought she was the luckiest person in the world and gave everything to the sun in her life.

The senior said he likes a quiet place, so she worked hard to rent a teacher's apartment. The senior said she didn't like the food in the restaurant, so she rushed back to the apartment every day after class to cook for him. The senior said she didn't like her contact with other boys. She sweetly turned down almost all activities.

Later, the senior said that he needed good paints to be inspired to paint, and she even wanted to sell her blood in exchange for a box of expensive paints for her lover.The roommates and classmates all advised her to stop being obsessed with obsession, the senior was not worthy of her doing this, but at that time she was already fascinated and couldn't listen to anything.

"Later, this beast took my nude/body portrait to the competition." The female ghost began to ooze blood from her whole body when she said this, Rong Zhen frowned, and took a picture of a talisman with some disgust, The blood disappeared.

"Am I good-looking?" The female ghost looked at Rong Zhen tenderly, her eyebrows and eyes full of flair.

Rong Zhen looked at the face of the female ghost, and shook his head with some disgust. Compared with Qu Huaijiang, this female ghost is really far behind!The eyebrows are not as sharp as Qu Huaijiang's, the eyes are not as deep as Qu Huaijiang's, the nose is not as straight as Qu Huaijiang's, and even the mouth...it is definitely not as sweet as Qu Huaijiang's!

Thinking of this, Rong Zhen felt a little thirsty.

The female ghost snorted coldly: "A little doll with no hair at all!"

Later, the man took her portrait to participate in a domestic competition and won the second prize. The portrait quickly spread in the school, and she also became a celebrity in the school.

At that time, she was hiding in the apartment and did not dare to go out, so the man coaxed her gently, saying that he would take her outside to avoid it. Although she was very sad about what the man did, she still followed him out.

later……

Later she was sold to a boss, and then the second, the third...

Until the end, she had no use value, and she committed suicide while the man guarding her was not watching for a while.

I thought that I could be freed after death, but with endless hatred, how could I be willing to reincarnate like this!

She became a demon, vowing to kill that man and all the "bosses" who insulted her, but what she didn't expect was that the man would dig out her buried body, burn it to ashes, and use The ashes were mixed with paint to draw a picture, and her soul was sealed in the picture.

This letter lasted for more than ten years. For more than ten years, she had been taking revenge, but the picture had been removed many times, and she could no longer find the man.

The torment of the formation in the painting made her want to die, but she still wanted to persevere until she met that man again and tore him to pieces with her own hands!That's why for so many years, she endured the pain and didn't kill anyone.

After being moved to this clubhouse, she saw a glimmer of hope. A trace of yin qi overflowing from the ground nourished her soul, allowing her to grow slowly, and she could temporarily escape the torment of the formation.

"I originally thought that I would be able to go out to take revenge by myself after a while~" the female ghost smiled slyly, and then became expressionless again, "Unfortunately, I was destroyed by you."

"Don't worry, I will let him pay the price he deserves." Rong Zhen also hated this kind of scum, and his tone was a little cold when he spoke.

Then the female ghost snorted and said, "How did you avenge me? Killed that person? Now it's not like before. You can't escape killing people. Why don't you let me do it myself."

"For this kind of person, it's better to die." Rong Zhen sneered.

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