Jiang Qinian actually didn't have much contact with Ying Xinghe, so he didn't know much about his personality and preferences.
Now that Ying Xinghe said this, he realized that the other party actually had a hobby of collecting antiques and treasures.
As the second son of the Ying family, Ying Xinghe has been loved by countless people since he was a child.
As soon as he was born, Ying Dushan saw that the child had no talent in cultivation, so he did not force him. Instead, he probably practiced cultivation and had some ability, so it was settled.
In addition to Ying Xingzhan and Ying Xinghe, the Ying family also has two daughters.
It's just that the eldest daughter got married a few years ago, so only Ying Xingyun is left as a bride, and other than that, there are all the collateral members.
With this eldest brother who has been trained as the head of the family since he was a child, Ying Xinghe will naturally live a smooth life. As long as he does not touch those bad habits that ruin the family, Ying Dushan is too lazy to care about him.
Ying Xinghe simply accepts the status quo, knowing that he is not that capable, so he doesn't get involved in big things, and he doesn't touch pornography, gambling, or drugs. He just likes to collect antique treasures.
This ancient painting was collected by him "by chance".
Although this painting puts the Ying family in such a situation, Jiang Qinian also knows that he cannot be blamed for this matter. After all, it is a plan carefully designed by the ghost cultivator organization, so how can mistakes easily occur?
"Second uncle, how did you get this painting?"
After understanding what happened, Jiang Qinian also asked Xinghe in confusion.
Ying Xinghe scratched his head, and then said sarcastically:
"Do you know Lao Song?
It’s the old Song Dynasty, Song Dynasty, Jin Dynasty and Yuan Dynasty in Dajin River.”
"I heard something..."
After thinking for a while, Jiang Qinian answered truthfully.
During the Song, Jin and Yuan Dynasties, he was the largest antique dealer in Dajin River, and he was also a private practitioner.
After knowing the place where Ying Chumei was born, he specifically checked the information on the cultivation world in Jin'an area. There were many rumors about this place at that time.
After all, it has a long history and a vast territory, so in addition to the Ying family, there are many other private cultivator organizations here, but they all respect the Ying family.
And the antique business of the great businessman Song Jinyuan was naturally one of them.
In the antique business, it is inevitable to come into contact with unknown treasures.
What's more, practitioners like Song Jinyuan.
About one-third of the antiques in his hands are treasures, and many times even the Meteorological Bureau will come to him to buy some more useful things.
The reason why he has been able to do this for so long is simply because he is disciplined enough.
Knowing what can be touched and what cannot be touched, he will choose to hand it over to the Meteorological Bureau for those things that would have a huge impact if they were released.
In addition, the group of errand runners under him were honest enough and would even take the initiative to solve location incidents, so the Meteorological Bureau tolerated their existence.
But this time... I just don't know if Song Jinyuan was plotted against someone or if he knowingly committed the crime.
Thinking of this, Jiang Qinian also frowned and asked:
"Second uncle, did you get this ancient painting from him?"
I saw Ying Xinghe put on a bitter look, and then nodded feebly.
"I had nothing to do that day, so I went to visit Lao Song's trading house as usual.
But as soon as I entered the door, Lao Song came out to look at me with dark circles under his eyes. He looked as if he hadn't had a good night's sleep for several days, and his body was very thin, as if he had been squeezed dry.
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Seeing him like this, I wanted to ask him what was going on.
But before he spoke, Lao Song asked me to follow him with a mysterious look on his face, saying that he had a good thing for me to look into.
I thought at that time that maybe there must be something good, so I followed him directly to the back room without hesitation.
As soon as I entered the room, I saw a painting hanging in the center of the room. I could see that there were many wear and tear on the corners, as if it had been aged for a while, so I became somewhat interested in it.
But when I looked at the painting, I found that there was only a bunch of dried ink stains on it, and it looked like it had just been splashed on, and it had no sense of beauty at all."
"Then what made you accept the painting?"
Suddenly, Jiang Qinian asked curiously.
He found something extremely interesting in Ying Xinghe's words.
That is when Ying Xinghe first bought the painting, the painting did not look like this, but a messy ink stain.
Now this ink stain has turned into the back of a "person". Does that mean that the painting can change with the passage of time or in some specific way?
From this point of view, maybe the "people" in the painting will come out.
Hearing this, Ying Xinghe smiled bitterly, and then said guiltily:
"I didn't care at the time because I was very familiar with Lao Song. I just thought he was playing tricks on me, so I got up and left.
But just as I turned around, I suddenly saw the scene in the ancient painting slowly moving, as if it was alive. In just the blink of an eye, it turned into a silhouette.
Lao Song on the side was obsessed with it, staring at the painting eagerly, as if he was looking at a rare treasure, wishing he could sink into it.
To be honest, this is the first time I have seen such a strange thing, so this painting naturally attracted my attention.
Later I asked Lao Song what this painting was about, but he didn't reply to me right away. It wasn't until I called him several times that he explained it to me in a daze.
It is unknown who exactly this ancient painting was made by, but what is certain is that it is a thing used to raise little ghosts, and it will not hurt anyone, it is just used to bring wealth.
The specific method of use is to hang it at home, and then feed it with some spiritual power. When the back of the painting completely emerges, this little ghost's money-lucking technique will be formed.
It's strange to say that although I am not strong, I am still at the peak level of a real person, and I am only one step away from the earthly fairyland.
It stands to reason that I should have noticed the problem with that old boy Song Jinyuan, but not only did I not notice it, I even had the urge to take that painting as my own.
Now that I think about it, I must be crazy. He originally planned on me, but ended up involving the entire Ying family.
Now... I can only rely on you.
Praying for a good harvest, if nothing else, as long as you can keep the Ying family safe and sound today, my second uncle’s life will be yours!
From now on, my uncle will be responsible for you and will never be vague!
I am not afraid of death, I am afraid that I will become a sinner in this family!!!"
As he said that, Ying Xinghe wanted to bow down and bow down.
Seeing this, Jiang Qinian quickly grabbed him.
"Second uncle, listen to me first.
You are not to blame for what happened today! Everything was caused by me. The reason why they made such a big move was probably specifically to plot against me.
Why don't you see why I came in alone?"
Hearing this, Ying Xinghe was also a little surprised.
I saw him rubbing his forehead, and then asked aloud:
"Come in?
What do you mean...this is not the real world?
Then where is this?
I just thought that everyone was trapped in Ying's house and couldn't contact the outside world.
And...what do you mean when you say it started because of you?"
"This is a world in a painting.
In the real world, everyone in the Ying family has disappeared, so I appear here. My original intention was to come for a visit, but I encountered something like this on the way.
Fortunately, I have the means to break open the space, so I can come in.
As for why such a thing happened... I think it is because the secret in me was noticed by the ghost cultivator organization, because as of now, I am the only one who has abilities related to space.
The other captains said yes
The mission was carried out, so I was the only one who came in.
Therefore...this time I will be the one involved..."
Before Jiang Qinian could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Ying Xinghe waving his hand.
"I can't blame you for this. I, Ying Xinghe, am still so confused.
Today he dares to let the Ying family fall into the trap for you, and tomorrow he dares to directly attack my Ying family, so in the final analysis it is the problem that will kill them.
Instead of complaining to each other here, it is better to find a way to get out of here.
Since you can come in, is there any solution?"
After saying that, Jiang Qinian stood up, then opened the door softly and walked out.
"Let's go, second uncle, let's go see what's going on first.
Every second you stay in the world in this painting, there is a risk of sinking into it. I am not affected in any way at the moment, but there is something wrong with your own body, which you should be aware of.
So let’s go find other people first and see if there is a solution.”
After saying that, Ying Xinghe was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly followed.
After all, Jiang Qinian has sealed all his strength. Apart from his passable skills, he is no longer much different from ordinary people.
So I can't help but feel a little emotional at this time.
"When we first met, you had just entered this industry. It would be an understatement to say that you were a young boy.
Now when I see you again, you have become the team leader of the Meteorological Bureau. Even my second uncle, I will follow you and be protected by you.
It’s true…as expected, that girl Hatsume didn’t choose the wrong person!”
"Second uncle, you have done me a favor. Thank you for your respect.
How about we go to the door first and take a look. I always feel that the world in the painting is inseparable from the evil ghost at the door.
If we can use this to get out, I think we can solve the trouble here."
"You don't need to discuss it with me. You can just treat me as a pendant. As for how to make plans and fight, it will all be in your own way."
After saying that, Ying Xinghe waved his hand carelessly.
He saw clearly, and if he didn't have the ability, he would let someone with the ability do it. After all, Jiang Qinian was no longer the stupid boy who didn't understand anything.
Team leader of the Meteorological Bureau.
Tsk tsk...
With this identity, I'm afraid he can be on an equal footing with Ying Xingzhan, right?
You must know that even his eldest brother is only at the early stage of Earth Immortal.
In a real fight, he probably wouldn't be a match for this kid.
After all, he is one of those monsters from the Meteorological Bureau, and his true strength cannot be judged only by his superficial level...
Just as Ying Xinghe was thinking wildly, several people also arrived at the gate.
Jiang Qinian was also surprised to find that the evil ghost standing at the door had turned around at some point.
At this time, only a vague silhouette can be seen...