Soon[ ], a long and narrow picture box covered with black cloth was brought over.
Before he opened it, Ye Fan's eyelids twitched. Not only did he feel a wave of mental fluctuations, he also felt a wave of resentment.
When Sun Daoyi took the painting box, his hands stagnated, and then he put it on the table and opened it in front of Ye Fan.
A picture of exorcism with exquisite colors and precise strokes clearly appeared in Ye Fan's eyes.
I saw a Taoist priest in yellow clothes holding a mahogany sword and paper charms, driving seventy-two corpses out of a dilapidated village.
When the wind blows, the lights change, and the Taoist priest and corpse on the screen seem to come to life.
The bells are long, the yellow talismans are all over the sky, and the peach sword is drawn forward, and Ye Fan is suddenly plunged into the ancient and mysterious time of Xiangxi.
What shocked Ye Fan even more was that he found that the length was exactly the same as his own.
A trace of his consciousness also fell on the corpse exorcism diagram.
At this moment, Ye Fan felt that the corpse-killing Taoist Master was his clone.
Ye Fan could even feel the reality of holding the mahogany sword and bell in his hands.
But before Ye Fan could feel it carefully, he saw a sudden gust of wind blowing across the screen.
The dark clouds overhead dispersed, and the moonlight poured down.
The paper talismans on the heads of the seventy-two corpses burned clean in an instant.
Each corpse suddenly raised its head, revealing its fierce look.
They turned around and surrounded Ye Fan with howls of ghosts and gods.
The long black nails can make Ye Fan feel the breath of death... "Doctor Ye!"
When Ye Fan was sweating, a call made Ye Fan wake up.
Then, the black cloth covered the picture of the Luo family’s corpse exhumation again.
Sun Daoyi looked at Ye Fan and smiled kindly: "Doctor Ye, are you trapped?"
Ye Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with lingering fear: "This thing is a bit evil."
He asked: "Where did this corpse exorcism picture come from?"
"Half a year ago, I met the eldest son of the Luo family at the Fuji auction."
Sun Daoyi did not hide it from Ye Fan: "It is the Luo family of the corpse exorcism clan in China."
"I had some grudges with him in the past, and he sneered at me and said that I had suffered a bloody disaster."
"I didn't like what he heard, so I took the picture of the Luo family corpse exorcism that he wanted to bid on for a huge sum of money."
"I heard that the Luo family corpse exorcism map is an ancestral property of the Luo family, but it was sold by Mr. Luo, who was addicted to gambling many years ago."
"Now that the Luo family has strong soldiers and horses, they have destroyed the Zhong family and become the first gray clan. Plus, they are Ye Tang's in-laws, so I want to take pictures of the Luo family chasing corpses again."
"As a result, I bought it at a high price. Young Master Luo became furious and said that I would definitely regret it."
"I'm not a person who likes to take advantage of others. I just wanted to beat him up when I saw him dancing too much."
"I plan to watch the Luo family's corpse exorcism picture for a few days, and then give it to the Ye family for free, making Young Master Luo suffer a loss and be embarrassed."
"But I didn't expect that as soon as I watched it, I fell into it."
"Every time I open the Luo Family corpse exorcism map to watch, I feel as if I have fallen into the mysterious Xiangxi."
Sun Daoyi expressed his feelings: "It seems like he has become a corpse exorcist."
Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "After you become a corpse exorcist, those corpses will lose control and turn around to attack you crazily?"
"That's right, it seems that Doctor Ye also fell into it just now."
Sun Daoyi was very honest and expressed his feelings about what he suffered: "As you said, I became a Taoist priest. The seventy-two corpses kept attacking me, and I kept fighting back."
"But every time I was torn to pieces by them. There were almost eighty rounds before and after, and I died eighty times."
"Never once did I win against them or even escape with my life."
"My intuition told me that this thing was a bit dangerous, but the excitement made me couldn't stop watching it."
"And I have been competitive all my life, so I always want to win against the seventy-two corpses once."
"So in the past period of time, whenever I had free time, I would open this painting and look at it."
"As long as you observe it, your entire consciousness and thinking will fall into it, making it difficult to control it."
"Every time I try my best to fight, every time I wake up I am exhausted."
"My health seems to have deteriorated a lot because of this."
"Seeing that I was weak, the unfilial son was more attentive than ever and kept looking for me medicine and supplements."
"Then suddenly one day, my whole body was broken into pieces. I still had a little bit of consciousness, but I was no longer under my control."
"I can hear outsiders and Wu Juecheng talking to me clearly, but I can't respond in an organized manner and can only mutter a few words."
"Then after that, I met Doctor Ye, and after being treated by you, I regained consciousness."
"You just said whether someone was hypnotizing me, that doesn't exist in my memory."
"But something unexpected happened. This picture of exorcizing corpses is an accident."
"Mr. Ye, with your knowledge, can you tell that I was hypnotized by this painting?"
Sun Daoyi asked lightly, but there was a sharp look on his eyebrows.
If it is really related to this painting, the mastermind behind the scenes is probably related to the eldest son of the Luo family.
If this painting wasn't a piece of cake, I'm afraid the young master of the Luo family would ask someone to redeem it again.
"Huh -" Ye Fan exhaled a long breath, took out the general jade and held it in his hand, then looked at the Luo family's corpse exorcism picture and smiled: "Mr. Sun's guess is correct, your depression comes from this Luo family's corpse exorcism picture.
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Sun Daoyi asked: "What is the relationship between the Taoist priest and the seventy-two corpses in these pictures?"
"Yes, they have a problem."
Ye Fan had already seen the Luo family's corpse exorcism map, and he could see the problem with it: "They were not led or driven away by the normal Taoist priests, but were arranged in a sunflower formation to move."
"The Taoist priest is in the middle, surrounded by seventy-two corpses. If you open the graphic and take a look, you will instinctively look towards the Taoist priest."
"This will make your thinking conscious reflexes focus."
"Of course, this is just a superficial phenomenon."
"The real killer move in this picture is the formation of the Taoist Priest and the seventy-two corpses, which are immersed in the last breaths of many dying people."
"The last breath of a dead person is called disaster. This breath is the dirtiest and most poisonous thing accumulated in a person's life."
"Especially those who are unwilling, their tone is even more cruel."
"When sprayed by that breath, flowers will wither, birds will wither, and people will lose their vitality."
"What we often suffer is that we suffer from this bad breath..." "After this corpse exorcism painting was painted, it was constantly influenced by the bad breath and turned into a dangerous thing."
"Mr. Sun watched out of curiosity and refused to admit defeat. As a result, he exhausted his energy and fell in."
"It is similar to the art of divine control."
Ye Fan explained the painting carefully to Sun Daoyi.
Sun Daoyi suddenly realized it, and then asked: "Can this be said that Young Master Luo is plotting against me?"
"I can't say that."
Ye Fan chuckled: "But I can tell Mr. Sun that this is a dirty picture."
"The Luo family, let alone bidding at high prices, even if it were given to them for free, they wouldn't want it."
"And with the Luo family's current status and resources, it would be as easy for them to create such a corpse exorcism map as eating and drinking."
Ye Fan clicked to stop.
Sun Daoyi nodded thoughtfully: "I understand."
He included the Luo family on the enemy list.
"Someone, burn this painting for me."
Knowing that this was a dirty painting, even if it was worth more than a billion, Sun Daoyi wouldn't let it go.
"Mr. Sun, you can't burn it. It's easy to invite gods but hard to send them away."
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "When you burn it, the picture is gone, but the resentment remains, which is not good for the Sun family."
Sun Daoyi was startled, then stood up and said, "Please give me a helping hand from Divine Doctor Ye."
Ye Fan didn't hesitate, lifted up the black cloth, and released the general jade.
"Whoosh -" wisps of black energy instantly rose from the zombie totem, accompanied by a faint and shrill scream.
There were still a few strands of black energy that wanted to escape, but the general's jade red light flashed and absorbed them all without mercy.
As soon as the black air subsided, Sun Daoyi suddenly felt refreshed, and the whole room became much brighter and airier.
His eyes lit up: "Miracle Doctor Ye is indeed worthy of his reputation. Sun was impressed."
"Mr. Sun, you're welcome."
Ye Fan threw away the Luo family corpse exorcism picture: "It has no problem now. It can be collected or burned."
He added: "And with its disappearance, Mr. Sun's spirit will recover faster."
"The ominous thing is burned."
Sun Daoyi waved his hand and asked his men to throw away the corpse exorcism map and burn it, and then looked at Ye Fan: "Doctor Ye, you have helped me so much, don't you know if there is anything I can do to help you?"
He was very direct: "As long as Dr. Ye says, Sun will be fully satisfied."
"Hahaha, Mr. Sun is too polite, but Mark really has something to ask for."
Ye Fan hesitated for a moment and said, "I would like to ask Mr. Sun to find me a manager with a clean foundation and reliable character."
"Doctor Ye's family has great achievements and many talents. His achievements in two years are comparable to Sun's half-life hard work."
Sun Daoyi showed a hint of surprise: "Why do you still need a manager?"
