Well, a flea market is just like that. Although there is a certain probability of finding treasures, most of the time, the items sold are cheap things that no one can use. But even so, a group of women still had a good time shopping.
It was so interesting that Yang Qi even fought with the seller for a pair of unknown oil paintings. The fierce battle made the queen extremely excited - this was the first time she had experienced haggling.
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"Why did you buy this?" Lin Zheng looked at Yang Qi, who had won the oil painting, dumbfounded. "The seller is almost crying!"
"He's just pretending!" Yang Qi said seriously, "If he really suffered a big loss, how could he still sell me something?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the queen exclaimed excitedly, "Qiqi! It's so exciting!"
"Hehe! Thank you, thank you!" Yang Qi proudly raised her hands to the queen, and Lin Zheng couldn't hold back his laughter because of her playful look.
"Then what?" Lin Zheng asked with a smile on his face, "What are you going to do after buying it?"
"Hang it inside the Scarlet Devil Mansion!" Yang Qi held up the oil painting and said, "Look at how great the painting is, Sakuya will definitely like it very much."
Do you dare to say that this reason is not something you just thought of?!
After reaching out and knocking on Yang Qi, Lin Zheng took the oil painting in his hand. When he saw the oil painting for the first time, Lin Zheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. What was depicted in the painting was a village in the night. However, the other
The style of depiction is quite strange. The village looks peaceful and peaceful, but upon closer inspection, it seems to be twisting and squirming. The stars and moon in the night sky seem to be flowing, and they seem to be huge eyes blinking in the night sky.
It was moving, but at a glance, everything was calm again, the moonlight was beautiful, the village was quiet, and it was as beautiful as a dream.
"What the seller said is very mysterious!" Yang Qi came forward and said, "That the author of this painting went crazy and committed suicide on the spot after creating this painting, that it was a cursed painting.
Paintings are very collectible!”
"You also bought the cursed one, Qiqi?" Tifa exclaimed as she passed by, "What if it's cursed hanging at home?"
Hearing this, Yang Qi said seriously: "It's only because it's cursed that it has collection value!"
These words sounded so familiar! After a moment of confusion, Lin Zheng looked at Feite. When he was in Zixiao Palace, Feite bought a painting that contained evil spirits. Now this painting
The painting hangs in the Scarlet Devil Mansion, Sakuya said very fondly, and he also obtained the formula for the anti-dust liquid. No, it should be called Iron Curtain Potion now.
Fitt obviously recalled the scene at that time, and when he met Lin Zheng's gaze, his eyes suddenly revealed a gentle smile.
This silly girl! After smiling slightly, Lin Zheng said: "Fit, please evaluate this painting!"
"Yes! Sir!"
After taking the oil painting from Lin Zheng, Feite began to watch it intently. For a moment, Feite raised his eyebrows and then said: "In terms of the artistic attainments of the work itself, this work is quite excellent.
The seemingly simple and unpretentious brushstrokes vividly depict a village moving under the night. This kind of painting technique is difficult for ordinary people to master well. However, what the seller said should be true."
As he spoke, Feite's fingertips fell on the picture, "When the author created this painting, he had already fallen into a state of madness. This village was the illusion he saw in his madness, which transformed him
The madness is deeply imprinted on this painting, and this is not the ability of ordinary painters. In situations like this, many times, the author's spirit is contaminated, and the source of the pollution is basically
They are all gods. Use the power of mortals to touch the vastness of the gods.
Wisdom almost never has any good results, let alone those messy gods."
"For example, Cthulhu."
A smile appeared in Feite's eyes when he heard this, and he nodded slightly and said: "What the evil god said is indeed very bad. Any cultivator who peeks at his true body will be greatly affected, let alone mortals. As for this picture
Whether the author of the painting had a glimpse of the evil god or not, there is no way to tell."
"In other words, this painting actually doesn't have any curse?" Tifa said and breathed a sigh of relief, "I was shocked."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Feite said: "There is indeed no curse, but the mental pollution is very serious. If most people stare at this painting for too long, they will go crazy."
After hearing this, Tifa shouted: "Isn't this a curse?"
"No!" Fite emphasized again, "It's pollution!"
"Okay, okay!" Lin Zheng smiled and intervened, "Whether it's a curse or pollution, I've already bought it, and I'll go back to the Scarlet Devil Mansion." After that, he looked towards Tifa, "That's right.
You seem to be afraid of this curse."
Huh? Tifa was stunned when she heard it, and then she showed a look of surprise, yes! She doesn't need to be afraid of this thing now. If something unclean really comes to her door... Speaking of Sakuya's one
Under the majesty of the Great Demon King, there are still unclean things who dare to go to the Scarlet Devil Mansion? It’s a life-threatening situation!
The small commotion caused by an oil painting finally came to an end - it should have been like this. However, just when Lin Zheng and the others were about to leave the market, a dispute caught their attention, because the two parties in the dispute caught their attention.
One is the person who sold Yang Qi's oil painting. As for the other person, he is just a child. He is thin and small, with short yellow hair, wearing an indigo short-sleeved top and a pair of white pants.
Blue shorts.
He was just an ordinary poor child, but the moment he saw this child, Lin Zheng seemed to see the twisted village on the scroll. In the moving village, an indigo figure walked out, strangely
Under the stars and moon, the figure who turned around showed Lin Zheng a weird smile with empty eyes.
Feite sensitively noticed Lin Zheng's abnormality, and immediately called out with some urgency: "Sir, what's wrong with you?"
Hearing Fit's voice, Lin Zheng's consciousness suddenly pulled away from the illusion, and immediately rubbed his head and said: "It seems that the pollution of that painting is not as simple as we thought!"
Hearing this, the queen looked at Lin Zheng with some curiosity, "Are you still polluted?"
"It seems a bit wrong to say that it is contaminated." Lin Zheng frowned and pointed at Tifa, "This female gangster should be the most susceptible to being contaminated. She didn't even respond. Why?
I’m the only one who’s been contaminated?”
"Hey!" Tifa shouted angrily, "Just say what you say, no personal attacks!"
"Who made a personal attack!?" Lin Zheng smiled angrily, "I just told the truth."
"This is a personal attack!"
"Personal attacks are not good, Yiping!" The lively March came to the side at some point and said with a smile: "Hurry up and apologize to Tifa."
Lin Zheng was dumbfounded when he heard this, "Go on, you know what we are talking about and just ask me to apologize!?"
"Don't worry, it's just because I know that, that's why I said this on purpose!"
Except for the cute little March, do these ladies all have dark traits?!
"Do you have any opinion?!"
After giving the arrogant March a glare, Lin
Zheng then shrugged, "No, I'm just feeling emotional."
"Stop sighing!" After saying that, Yang Qi grabbed Lin Zheng's hand, "There's going to be a fight over there, let's get there quickly."
Before Lin Zheng could react, he pulled Yang Qi over like a kite. Seeing that the child in the dispute was about to suffer, Yang Qi immediately shouted: "Stop!" After that, he didn't care what he was holding.
What was it? He just threw it away!
"Qiqi, you idiot——!"
With a strange cry, Lin Zheng flew out. Seeing this, Yang Qi immediately shrank his neck. This was terrible!
"Bang -" Lin Zheng bumped into the person selling the painting. Fortunately, that damn girl Qiqi still had some sense of control. She just wanted to stop the person selling the painting. She didn't want to cause anyone's life, otherwise Lin Zheng would
How can this guy down there still start to moan?
"Xiao Linzi——!"
Hearing Yang Qi's guilty voice, Lin Zheng, who had been thrown to pieces, looked at her intently. When he saw her playful and smiling expression, he felt angry and immediately rushed forward and stretched her arms.
Face, is your man allowed to throw away things casually?!
Such a big commotion obviously couldn't be hidden from Xiao Mo, Liu Li and the others. When they came over curiously, they saw Lin Zheng punishing Yang Qi. After laughing for a while, the group approached the queen and the others to inquire about the situation.
Seeing the man selling paintings getting up with a groan, Yang Qi quickly shouted vaguely: "Xiao Linzi! People! People!"
After glancing at the man selling paintings from the corner of his eye, he let go of Yang Qi's face angrily, and then knocked him on the face as punishment!
"Sorry boss, my wife was a little rough, please forgive me."
Hearing Lin Zheng's words, the man who was rubbing his muscles immediately became angry. When he looked up and saw Yang Qi and Lin Zheng, his expression was stunned, and then he looked sad, "Why is it you again?
!”
"What do you mean it's us again!" Yang Qi pouted and said, "I didn't rob you, I paid for the things."
Just after Yang Qi finished speaking, she felt someone tugging on her clothes. She turned her head and saw a small face with anxious eyes but a hint of timidity. Judging from her clothes, she looked like the one from before.
The kid who argued with the man selling paintings.
"What's wrong?" Yang Qi asked in a gentle tone. She was still very loving towards her children.
Hearing Yang Qi's voice, the child in front of her immediately let go of her clothes in a panic, then grabbed the corner of her clothes and said nervously: "That... that... sister, you... hello...
…”
Seeing the child's nervous look, Yang Qi smiled and bent down slightly, "Hello! There's no need to be nervous, just say whatever you want."
Seeing that the child was so nervous that he opened his mouth for a long time and couldn't say a decent word, Lin Zheng turned back and looked at the man selling the paintings, "Boss, what did you and this child quarrel about just now?"
The man selling the painting glanced at the child, and then said with an unlucky look: "It's because the painting I just sold to you was painted by his father, but his father already owed me a huge debt before he was alive.
It's natural to pay back debts. He can't pay me back, so I use his paintings to pay off the debt. Isn't this too much? A debt of twenty Hunyuan Crystals! That's all for a debt of twenty Hunyuan Crystals.
I even lost a painting to my grandma's house, but this little guy actually wanted to take the painting back with a high-grade spiritual stone. He didn't believe me when I said I sold it, and he insisted on stalking me here.
"After a slight pause, he added: "I was just too angry and irritable for a moment, and I didn't really want to hit him."