"Master, we can build a toilet specifically for him, and then throw him in and stink him all the time! Is that okay?" Zhou Xiaoya looked at me and asked uncertainly.
I shook my head and said, "Of course not. If possible, why would your great-grandfather ruin the family's future? The last time I was able to trap him in the toilet, it was because he had been locked up for too long and didn't have much ability, so the toilet smelled bad.
He suppressed it. But it’s different now. He has absorbed too much yin energy and has become stronger. The toilet cannot seal him, and it is very likely to stimulate his energy!"
"What should I do?" Everyone turned their attention to me.
I don’t know what to do. I have never seen this thing in a book before and have no clue at all. Master Zhou, Zhou Xiaoya’s great-grandfather, used his family’s luck for hundreds of years to seal this thing, and I want
There must be a price to pay for sealing it! But, what do I need to do? What kind of price do I need to pay?
"Can I take a look at the books your great-grandfather left behind?" I looked at Zhou Xiaoya and asked, maybe I could find other sealing methods in the books handed down from the Zhou family.
This painting cannot be destroyed, the only way is to seal it again!
Zhou Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said, "Okay."
Just as she finished speaking, Fatty Wu's cell phone suddenly rang. He answered the call with a very rough voice, "What? Someone died? Who died?"
"Uncle Wu, why did he die?"
"In my office? Oh, am I wrong? Who asked him to clean the room at this time?"
"Well, you first..."
"Wait!" I stopped Fatty Wu, then walked over and took the phone and asked, "Manager Ge, where is the deceased? Where in the office?"
Manager Ge said on the other end of the phone, "Kneeling under a painting, he died terribly, and he still had that feeling of satisfaction on his face."
Feeling satisfied, he knelt under the painting! Unfortunately, his soul was sucked by the painting.
I choked and said, "Okay! Evacuate the people in the bar first. We'll be there soon! Evacuate everyone from the first floor to the third floor!"
After saying these words, I hung up the phone and began to feel uneasy.
"Mr. Li, this is..."
"Something happened. That painting didn't absorb your essence because of Miss Chen. But he wasn't idle either. He chose another person! The now deceased Uncle Wu has become a new member of that painting."
"Uncle Wu?" Fatty Wu widened his eyes and said, "He is already over sixty years old! How can he still..., oops! I really am."
"Let's go! Let's talk as we go!" I glanced at the time, and it was now ten o'clock in the evening. He was already able to suck out the soul at ten o'clock, which is enough to show that he has become very strong.
After getting in the car, I said to Fatty Wu who was driving, "Go to my place first and ask for some things. Something bad may happen tonight."
After hearing my words, several people in the car became nervous. Xiaoya and Chen Jiangshui also came with us, and they did not dare to speak.
Fatty Wu told me about Uncle Wu.
Uncle Wu was in his sixties, a very pitiful old bachelor, and a relative of Fatty Wu's family. His wife died in his early years, and he had a daughter who had been married long ago and left him alone. Now he has no ability to work, and he looks very pitiful, so Wu
The fat man helped him and let him go to his own place He wanted to work as a cleaner at his own bar. Fatty Wu trusted Uncle Wu, so he asked him to clean the most important rooms on the third floor and his office. Now that something like this happened, Fatty Wu felt very frustrated.
"I never thought that Uncle Wu would be interested in that painting. He is illiterate and an honest man. How could he do such a thing?" Fatty Wu felt very puzzled.
I tried hard to calm down my uneasy mood and said to Fatty Wu, "This is the power of that painting. No matter whether you are interested in calligraphy or painting, as long as you stare at it for a while, you will definitely fall in love with the person in the painting."
If it hadn't been for Miss Chen's appearance, it wouldn't be Uncle Wu who would die now, but you."
"So, I'm not a pervert, right?" Chen Jiangshui, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked this question.
Fatty Wu said, "Yes, you are not a pervert, but you are a scumbag who deceives other people's emotions..."
When Chen Jiangshui heard this, he lowered his head angrily!
Fatty Wu felt extremely guilty for what I just said. He said to Chen Sisi with a regretful look on his face, "Sisi, I'm sorry about what happened yesterday!"
Chen Sisi lowered her head and smiled, "It's okay."
I ignored their sweet words and was just thinking about how to seal this painting. Although this is an evil art that is difficult to deal with, it is an evil art after all. It never changes from its origins, and the solutions are still the same.
Good prevails over evil, this is the eternal law!
"Li Yao, after Uncle Wu died, the number of people in the painting became three hundred and sixty-four, and there is still one missing, right?" Huang Yiyi asked me worriedly.
I nodded "Yes! However, every time he absorbs a soul, he will grow stronger! Now there is only one left. He has been sealed for more than a hundred years. I don't know what will happen. But after sealing him for so long,
Now that he has finally come out, there will definitely be an explosion. In order to avoid causing major casualties, the people in the bar must be evacuated, and it will be very dangerous tonight."
During the Qing Dynasty, when the 363rd person in the painting entered, Master Zhou sealed him! As a result, he was seriously injured. This is enough to show that his power will increase with the number of people.
Now there are 364 people here, who knows what kind of terrifying power it will be...
I took the Peach Wood Sword, the Lightning Strike Peach Wood Seal, the Five Thunder Ghost Expelling Talisman, the Five Thunder Amulet, and the Five Thunder House Keeping Talisman that I had prepared before. Then I took out a bundle of ink brush threads, and then I went to Fatty Wu again.
Rush to the bar.
When we arrived at Fatty Wu's Bar, it was almost eleven o'clock! We went up to the office on the third floor and saw Uncle Wu's body. He was kneeling under the painting with a satisfied look on his face.
The painting is still there, but it is different from before.
"Boss, what should we do? Do we need to call the police?" Manager Ge asked Fatty Wu nervously.
Fatty Wu looked at me asking for help. I glanced at Manager Ge and the bar staff, and then said to Fatty Wu, "Let them leave too!"
As soon as they heard what I said, the waiters ran away. They were so frightened that they wanted to leave. But Manager Ge refused and asked them to wait here with him.
"Boss, I didn't dare to touch Uncle Wu's body. Do I need to move it now?"
"No! Don't move this body now. You can go too, Manager Ge, thank you for your hard work!" I said to Manager Ge.
Manager Ge groaned and looked at Fatty Wu. "Master, we can build a toilet specifically for him, and then throw him in and stink him all the time! Is that okay?" Zhou Xiaoya looked at me and asked uncertainly.
I shook my head and said, "Of course not. If possible, why would your great-grandfather ruin the family's future? The last time I was able to trap him in the toilet, it was because he had been locked up for too long and didn't have much ability, so the toilet smelled bad.
He suppressed it. But it’s different now. He has absorbed too much yin energy and has become stronger. The toilet cannot seal him, and it is very likely to stimulate his energy!"
"What should I do?" Everyone turned their attention to me.
I don’t know what to do. I have never seen this thing in a book before and have no clue at all. Master Zhou, Zhou Xiaoya’s great-grandfather, used his family’s luck for hundreds of years to seal this thing, and I want
There must be a price to pay for sealing it! But, what do I need to do? What kind of price do I need to pay?
"Can I take a look at the books your great-grandfather left behind?" I looked at Zhou Xiaoya and asked, maybe I could find other sealing methods in the books handed down from the Zhou family.
This painting cannot be destroyed, the only way is to seal it again!
Zhou Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said, "Okay."
Just as she finished speaking, Fatty Wu's cell phone suddenly rang. He answered the call with a very rough voice, "What? Someone died? Who died?"
"Uncle Wu, why did he die?"
"In my office? I am not mistaken! Who asked him to clean the room at this time?" .??.
"Well, you first..."
"Wait!" I stopped Fatty Wu, then walked over and took the phone and asked, "Manager Ge, where is the deceased? Where in the office?"
Manager Ge said on the other end of the phone, "Kneeling under a painting, he died terribly, and he still had that feeling of satisfaction on his face."
Feeling satisfied, he knelt under the painting! Unfortunately, his soul was sucked by the painting.
I choked and said, "Okay! Evacuate the people in the bar first. We'll be there soon! Evacuate everyone from the first floor to the third floor!"
After saying these words, I hung up the phone and began to feel uneasy.
"Mr. Li, this is..."
"Something happened. That painting didn't absorb your essence because of Miss Chen. But he wasn't idle either. He chose another person! The now deceased Uncle Wu has become a new member of that painting."
"Uncle Wu?" Fatty Wu widened his eyes and said, "He is already over sixty years old! How can he still..., oops! I really am."
"Let's go! Let's talk as we go!" I glanced at the time, and it was now ten o'clock in the evening. He was already able to suck out the soul at ten o'clock, which is enough to show that he has become very strong.
After getting in the car, I said to Fatty Wu who was driving, "Go to my place first and ask for some things. Something bad may happen tonight."
After hearing my words, several people in the car became nervous. Xiaoya and Chen Jiangshui also came with us, and they did not dare to speak.
Fatty Wu told me about Uncle Wu.
Uncle Wu was in his sixties, a very pitiful old bachelor, and a relative of Fatty Wu's family. His wife died in his early years, and he had a daughter who had been married long ago and left him alone. Now he has no ability to work, and he looks very pitiful, so Wu
The fat man helped him and let him go to his own place He wanted to work as a cleaner at his own bar. Fatty Wu trusted Uncle Wu, so he asked him to clean the most important rooms on the third floor and his office. Now that something like this happened, Fatty Wu felt very frustrated.
"I never thought that Uncle Wu would be interested in that painting. He is illiterate and an honest man. How could he do such a thing?" Fatty Wu felt very puzzled.
I tried hard to calm down my uneasy mood and said to Fatty Wu, "This is the power of that painting. No matter whether you are interested in calligraphy or painting, as long as you stare at it for a while, you will definitely fall in love with the person in the painting."
If it hadn't been for Miss Chen's appearance, it wouldn't be Uncle Wu who would die now, but you."
"So, I'm not a pervert, right?" Chen Jiangshui, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked this question.
Fatty Wu said, "Yes, you are not a pervert, but you are a scumbag who deceives other people's emotions..."
When Chen Jiangshui heard this, he lowered his head angrily!
Fatty Wu felt extremely guilty for what I just said. He said to Chen Sisi with a regretful look on his face, "Sisi, I'm sorry about what happened yesterday!"
Chen Sisi lowered her head and smiled, "It's okay."
I ignored their sweet words and was just thinking about how to seal this painting. Although this is an evil art that is difficult to deal with, it is an evil art after all. It never changes from its origins, and the solutions are still the same.
Good prevails over evil, this is the eternal law!
"Li Yao, after Uncle Wu died, the number of people in the painting became three hundred and sixty-four, and there is still one missing, right?" Huang Yiyi asked me worriedly.
I nodded "Yes! However, every time he absorbs a soul, he will grow stronger! Now there is only one left. He has been sealed for more than a hundred years. I don't know what will happen. But after sealing him for so long,
Now that he has finally come out, there will definitely be an explosion. In order to avoid causing major casualties, the people in the bar must be evacuated, and it will be very dangerous tonight."
During the Qing Dynasty, when the 363rd person in the painting entered, Master Zhou sealed him! As a result, he was seriously injured. This is enough to show that his power will increase with the number of people.
Now there are 364 people here, who knows what kind of terrifying power it will be...
I took the Peach Wood Sword, the Lightning Strike Peach Wood Seal, the Five Thunder Ghost Expelling Talisman, the Five Thunder Amulet, and the Five Thunder House Keeping Talisman that I had prepared before. Then I took out a bundle of ink brush threads, and then I went to Fatty Wu again.
Rush to the bar.
When we arrived at Fatty Wu's Bar, it was almost eleven o'clock! We went up to the office on the third floor and saw Uncle Wu's body. He was kneeling under the painting with a satisfied look on his face.
The painting is still there, but it is different from before.
"Boss, what should we do? Do we need to call the police?" Manager Ge asked Fatty Wu nervously.
Fatty Wu looked at me asking for help. I glanced at Manager Ge and the bar staff, and then said to Fatty Wu, "Let them leave too!"
As soon as they heard what I said, the waiters ran away. They were so frightened that they wanted to leave. But Manager Ge refused and asked them to wait here with him.
"Boss, I didn't dare to touch Uncle Wu's body. Do I need to move it now?"
"No! Don't move this body now. You can go too, Manager Ge, thank you for your hard work!" I said to Manager Ge.