"Not yet!" I said, and then looked back at Xiaobai. Xiaobai should know Zhang Yuan's background better than I do.
Xiaobai's face also looked ugly, but he still nodded towards me.
I took a deep breath and decided to add the third eye. If Zhang Yuan had not done anything bad, King Guangmu would not harm him!
In fact, there is another step after the painting is completed, which is to drop blood to worship the gods, which means to use Zhang Yuan’s blood to commemorate the King Guangmu behind him. If the blood beads can be dissolved into the portrait of King Guangmu, it will prove that Zhang Yuan has obtained the painting.
It is approved by King Guangmu, but if the blood beads cannot be dissolved in King Guangmu, it means that King Guangmu does not approve of Zhang Yuan. The spiritual painting must be washed away with clean water immediately, otherwise there will be disaster, but I decided not to give it.
Zhang Yuan takes the last step. This sacrificial ceremony is usually done only by people who have special trust. If it is done by Zhang Yuan, if anything happens to Zhang Yuan in the future, the gods will be angry with me.
After more than an hour of hard work, this spiritual painting was finally finished.
Zhang Yuan was shirtless and took a look in front of the mirror.
"Xiao Du, your craftsmanship is really good! The characters in this painting are just like the real ones. They are fierce and fierce. This must be the Guangmu King among the Four Heavenly Kings!"
Zhang Yuan was very happy.
"Brother Zhang, you also know!" I said.
"Oh, there is such a stone statue in my hometown! With this thing, I feel relieved!" Zhang Yuan said with a smile.
"Brother Zhang, actually there is one thing I don't understand!" I said.
"What's the matter, you tell me?" Zhang Yuan said.
"Since Song Gang died to save you, why would his soul harm you? Are there any unknown secrets between you?" I asked.
Zhang Yuan looked at me, as if he didn't expect that I would ask him this question. After a while, he smiled and said: "I know what you mean. You suspect that I killed Song Gang. Song Gang's ghost is here."
Take revenge on me?'
I smiled and said nothing.
The spiritual painting I painted on Zhang Yuan is a card of advance and retreat. Even if Zhang Yuan is the murderer of Song Gang, I am not afraid of him.
"Actually, I suspect that Song Gang's ghost was used by Xin Wa!" Zhang Yuan said.
"How do you say that?" I asked.
"Xinwa's hometown is on the border of Yunnan. They have a strange witchcraft there, which is what we often call head-dropping. This witchcraft can control a person's soul, but the prerequisite is to get the person's body. Song Gang
He saved me and I escaped, but Song Gang stayed there forever!" Zhang Yuan sighed, frowning.
"Xinwa is so powerful? How many times have you failed to catch him?" I asked.
"This man is very cunning and good at sorcery. We have been fooled by him several times!" Zhang Yuan shook his head.
"But don't worry, one day I will catch him with my own hands!" Zhang Yuan gritted his teeth.
"Okay, it's better that you don't know these things. I have to go back. Thank you for today. If you have anything to do in the future, as long as it's not against the law or discipline, just ask!" Zhang Yuan patted me on the shoulder and walked out of the villa.
I glanced at Xiaobai: "What do you think?"
Xiaobai scratched his head: 'It doesn't look like a bad guy! But I can't say for sure! Maybe he has learned acting!'
"If he really acted, I would give him a Best Actor Award!" I said.
Xiaobai rolled his eyes at me: 'You can do it, why are you trying to bring someone the best actor? You can't even afford a trophy!'
Xiaobai is telling the truth. I really can't even afford a trophy. I have almost spent the 50,000 yuan that Lu Jianhui gave me before.
Speaking of Lu Jianhui, I suddenly remembered that this guy dragged us to catch ghosts. Now that the ghost is caught, we can't give him a good killing.
I took out my mobile phone and called Lu Jianhui.
"Mr. Lu, what have you been busy with recently?" I asked.
"Xiao Du, I'm sorry, I have a press conference now. I'll call you back later!" Lu Jianhui hurriedly hung up the phone before I could finish my words.
"This kid, you haven't given me the 100,000 you promised me yet!" I said.
"Go find him!" Xiaobai pulled me and walked outside.
"Do you know where he is?" I asked.
Xiaobai handed his mobile phone to me, and a video was playing on it. It was the screening ceremony of the Haunted Mansion crew. I saw that there were millions of viewers watching the live broadcast! After the media hype, this show was well received by the public.
enthusiastic attention.
People nowadays are under a lot of pressure in life and always want to find some excitement. I heard that the star of this movie is a ghost, so I wanted to watch it.
Xiaobai and I quickly rushed to the news release site. After waiting for two hours backstage, I finally met Lu Jianhui.
As soon as Lu Jianhui saw Xiaobai and me, he turned around and left. I immediately stepped forward and grabbed him.
"You saw us and you still want to leave?" I grabbed Lu Jianhui's arm tightly.
"No way, I suddenly have a stomachache and want to go to the toilet!" Lu Jianhui said with a grin.
"Stop talking nonsense, did you already know that Sun Hong killed Lin Na?" I asked.
"Nonsense, how could I know? Didn't you find this out? I haven't found anything against you yet! I asked you to pretend to catch ghosts, but you killed my leading actor and almost ruined the movie.
It can be released!" Lu Jianhui curled his lips.
"You asked us to investigate, why did you blame us instead? Now that the matter is done, do you want to regret it?" Xiaobai stared at Lu Jianhui.
"Am I that kind of person? I, Mr. Lu, do what I say, but I'm really struggling with funds right now. When the movie comes out in two days, I will definitely give it to you!" Lu Jianhui said, patting his chest.
"Don't move!" I suddenly noticed a dark evil aura behind Lu Jianhui.
Lu Jianhui was so stunned by me.
"What are you doing?" Lu Jianhui was a little confused.
"There is something behind you, you are haunted by evil spirits!" I said.
"Don't scare me! Isn't it just one hundred thousand yuan? As for cursing me like this?" Lu Jianhui said dissatisfied.
"Xiao Du's eyes are different from ours. He can indeed see things that ordinary people can't see!" Xiao Bai nodded.
"Fuck, it's true! I'm a good law-abiding citizen! Who will harm me?" Lu Jianhui shouted.
"Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be punished with evil. If you don't tell me the truth, we can't help you! But I think this evil spirit is so strong that within three days you will... Sigh!
"I shook my head and pretended to sigh.
"Xiao Du, you bastard! Stop scaring me. I, Mr. Lu, can rise to the sky and rise to the ground. I am pure and innocent. What should I be afraid of!" Lu Jianhui waved his hand, snorted coldly, and walked out of the backstage.
"Is this guy really the old blind man's nephew?" I asked.
Xiaobai glared at me fiercely,
"Call Taoist Priest Qingsong!"
"Slip of the tongue, Taoist Master Qingsong!"
Xiao Bai then nodded with satisfaction: "You can say yes, but the relationship is far and near. We really have to take it seriously. Lu Jianhui and my master happen to be able to fight with eight poles!"
When Xiaobai said this, I immediately understood that this guy Lu Jianhui had been cheating under the guise of an old blind man!
"This kid thinks I don't know, but actually I do!" Xiaobai sneered.
"By the way, what happened last time when Lu Jianhui said that he could let Master Qingsong take you in as a closed disciple? Are you not the disciple of Master Qingsong?" I asked.
"Don't ask around for things you shouldn't know!" Xiaobai replied impatiently.