Will collection system

"Sir, you are being polite, may I ask you your name?"

"Miangui's surname is Bai, and his single name is a sandalwood character. He loves collecting all his life, so he is quite famous."

"Then what are you talking about Mr. Bai's visit today?" In fact, Li Jinxi didn't need to tell Bai Tan that Li Jinxi could guess it. With this dark appearance, no one would believe him if he said that he didn't run into evil.

"You also know that antiques are more or less spiritual after a long time. Those of us who collect antiques have more or less encountered strange things, but what I encountered is very evil."

According to Boss Bai, he personally likes ancient paintings very much, and he has learned how to identify them after a long time.One day, he passed by a street stall in Antique Street, and somehow felt that something attracted him to stop. You must know that he never pays attention to these small stalls at ordinary times.The seller was an inconspicuous man, he was ordinary, and he couldn't find the kind in the crowd.

"Can I have a look at this painting?" Boss Bai pointed to the only scroll on the floor.

"Whatever." The man's voice was a little hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time and he seemed to have just learned to speak, but Boss Bai was all focused on the painting at that time, so he didn't feel strange.Boss Bai unfolded the painting, and what came into view was a picture of an ancient lady. The woman in the painting is graceful and charming, static and beautiful, with every frown and smile full of amorous feelings.Boss Bai was obsessed with seeing it before he knew it, and the idea that he must get this painting emerged in his heart.I asked the stall owner the price, and it was only [-] yuan. Boss Bai immediately decided to buy it without even paying back the price, fearing that the stall owner would regret it.After Boss Bai returned home, he tasted it carefully and thought it was a picture of a lady from the late Tang Dynasty and early Song Dynasty, and it was well preserved. He had picked up a big leak, so he was even more excited.

That night, Boss Bai had a dream. He dreamed that the girl on the painting was coming, and the spring night was short.When he woke up the next day, Boss Bai only thought that he was thinking day and night dreaming, and he thought it would be difficult to dream of the person in the painting in the future, and he felt quite regretful.Since the divorce, he hasn't found anyone he likes. The person in his dream is simply because of his aesthetics.A few days later, the person in the painting fell asleep every night. Boss Bai couldn't take it anymore, and he became increasingly haggard.It was not until one day that an old friend suddenly jokingly said to him that you were sucked by a vixen, which awakened the dreamer.No, he hurriedly prayed to God and worshiped Buddha, but had little effect, and finally found out about Boss Liang before finding Li Jinxi.

"It's so, then this painting is interesting." Li Jinxi was obviously very interested in this painting, and immediately decided to go home with Boss Bai.

When I arrived at Boss Bai's house, I saw that the whole house was full of evil spirits.A group of people walked to the painting, and the cold air became stronger.

"Boss Bai, is this the beauty you mentioned?" Li Jinxi looked left and right and couldn't see anything. He was astonished, and Ye Heng even commented that it was ugly.I don't know if it was Boss Bai's illusion. He felt that the face of the woman in the painting was distorted.

"Haha, that's Master Li, you have a high vision." Boss Bai laughed and asked tentatively, "Master, how do you think about it?"

"No hurry, let me appreciate it first, after all, such evil spirits with artistic germs are rare." Li Jinxi pointed to the crowd in the attic behind the woman, considering that Boss Bai couldn't see clearly, he conjured up a magnifying glass out of nowhere.

"This, this, this is what happened!" Boss Bai was shocked, with cold sweat pouring out from his back, and he saw that the crowd on the attic was looking at the woman from the attic, wearing clothes from different eras. Those in Chinese tunic suits, and of course those in modern attire, can produce a encyclopedia of the evolution of Huaguo costumes, but the characters are too small, and Boss Bai couldn't find them before.

"I can't be wrong about the formative period of this painting. What's the matter with these people?"

"What's the matter? Of course, I fell into the Ruanxiang Village just like you, but I didn't know it was a Pansi cave until I entered it. People who enter this painting will never be reborn."

"What kind of enmity is this?" Boss Bai was afraid for a while, and he was afraid that he would become like these people in a few days.

"This evil ghost has committed a lot of crimes. There are as many as a hundred souls imprisoned by her. Boss Bai, you are very lucky."