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Chapter 35 Going Home

"Heir of spiritual painting? I want to exorcise evil spirits. What's the use of being able to draw!" Lu Jianhui curled his lips.

"It's a shame that you are my master's nephew and you don't even know about spiritual paintings. It's really embarrassing!" Xiaobai explained to Lu Jianhui, and Lu Jianhui finally understood.

"Spirit painting is to ask the gods to help you get rid of demons and ghosts from your body!" I said.

"Then can the poisonous insects on my body also be driven away?" Lu Jianhui was still worried.

"These poisonous insects are actually the little ghosts raised by the Miao family. Of course they can be driven away!"

"Hurry up, there are still ink marks!" Lu Jianhui said, then took off his clothes, leaving only a pair of big pants.

"Did I forget something?" I reminded.

"Yes, this spiritual painting is not done casually. It might offend the gods, and you don't show any sincerity!" Xiaobai agreed.

Lu Jianhui pointed at the two of us with his finger, then showed an "I understand" expression, and then threw the leather bag he brought to me.

"Here are 200,000 yuan. As long as you can help me get rid of the poisonous insects on my body, these are all yours!" I opened it and took a look, and it was indeed filled with thick banknotes.

"Go lie down on the sofa!"

Lu Jianhui lay down obediently.

I plan to draw a portrait of Zhong Kui for Lu Jianhui. This Zhong Kui is a master of catching ghosts. He hates evil as much as he hates evil. He will definitely be able to contain the little ghost inside Lu Jianhui.

I took out my spiritual pen, dipped it in spiritual ink and started drawing on Lu Jianhui's back. Within an hour, I had completed a lifelike picture of Zhong Kui holding a sword.

Although Lu Jianhui is the nephew of the old blind man, although he is not very close, it is a special relationship after all. And I think that although Lu Jianhui has the treachery of a businessman, he does not look like a great evil person, so I still think that I should do the last step for Lu Jianhui and sacrifice his blood!

I handed Lu Jianhui a small dagger.

Lu Jianhui was surprised and asked me what I wanted to do?

I said to take some of your blood. This is the last step. Only when Zhong Kui behind you recognizes you can you be safe.

Lu Jianhui cut his finger with a dagger. I took a drop and dripped it on Lu Jianhui's back. The blood beads rolled around Lu Jianhui's body several times without any reaction.

I feel bad, this Zhong Kui doesn't recognize Lu Jianhui, I have to erase Zhong Kui's portrait quickly, otherwise something big will happen.

Seeing my ugly face, Lu Jianhui immediately became nervous: "Xiao Du, what's wrong?"

"Are you not telling the truth?" I asked.

Lu Jianhui's face turned pale: 'Is this thing really so effective?'

"Zhong Kui hates evil as much as he hates his enemies. His personality has just deteriorated. During his lifetime, he bumped his head against a pillar because of something the emperor said! If you tell the truth, you will only kill yourself!" Zhong Kui obviously does not approve of Lu Jianhui's slippery character.

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I saw the blood drops on Lu Jianhui's back suddenly shaking, like water drops on a hot pot.

I have never seen such a situation. It seems that Lu Jianhui has angered the gods.

"Hurry up and tell the truth, otherwise none of us will be able to escape!"

I yelled at Lu Jianhui. I hated this guy so much right now. I didn't expect that this guy actually lied to me. Now that I've made Zhong Kui angry, I don't know what will happen.

Lu Jianhui was also frightened, his face turned pale, and his lips began to tremble.

"Grandpa Immortal, don't be angry. I didn't mean to lie to you. In fact, you can't blame me for this matter. It was Sun Hong who wanted to kill Lin Na and it has nothing to do with me. Although I know it, I don't dare to say it. There is nothing I can do!"

It turned out that after Sun Hong killed Lin Na, Lu Jianhui discovered something strange about Lin Na. Because Lu Jianhui and Sun Hong often had close contact before, Lu Jianhui was very familiar with the smell of Sun Hong. He found that the smell of Lin Na was exactly the same as Sun Hong's.

So Lu Jianhui started to follow Lin Na. One time, Lu Jianhui accidentally spilled wine on her body at a cocktail party, so she went to the dressing room to change clothes. Lu Jianhui saw it and followed her in secretly. It happened that Lin Na was a little careless that time, so what?

The door was closed tightly, and there was a crack, so Lu Jianhui took the courage to take a sneak peek. It didn't matter, Lu Jianhui was so frightened that Lu Jianhui looked through the mirror and saw that the person in the mirror was Sun Hong.

Lu Jianhui understood at that time that Lin Na was Sun Hong pretending to be.

Lu Jianhui saw Sun Hong smiling at him in the mirror. The smile was indescribably weird. Lu Jianhui was frightened, but he didn’t dare to say anything. He was afraid that Sun Hong would retaliate against him, but he also felt uneasy, so he came to see me.

He and Xiaobai help him get rid of Sun Hong. The ghost will haunt Lu Jianhui only after Sun Hong commits suicide.

The strange thing is that after Lu Jianhui finished speaking, the drop of blood on his back suddenly disappeared. Could it be that what Lu Jianhui just said had an effect?

I breathed a sigh of relief. Grandma just scared me to death!

Seeing my look, Lu Jianhui asked quietly: 'Xiao Du, Grandpa Zhong Kui is not angry anymore?'

I nodded: "Maybe, you damn near killed me!"

"Lao Lu, you get the price this time!" Xiaobai said.

Lu Jianhui's expression softened a little: 'Okay, as long as this painting is useful, I will give you an extra 100,000!'

When Xiaobai and I heard this, we were very happy.

Lu Jianhui was able to agree so happily, not because he was generous, but because the movie was about to be released. With this momentum, Lu Jianhui would definitely make a lot of money this time. Hundreds of thousands is nothing to him.

After dealing with Lu Jianhui's matter, I looked at the time. It was already past eight o'clock in the evening. I had booked a ticket for nine-thirty, and it was too urgent to catch the train now.

Xiaobai and I rushed to the station together. On the way, I took out the 200,000 that Lu Jianhui gave me and gave 100,000 to Xiaobai. Xiaobai didn't take it but asked in surprise: "Why did you give me so much? Five or five cents."

It should be fifty thousand!'

I smiled, wondering why the brothers were talking about this, so I forced one hundred thousand yuan into Xiaobai's hand, and Xiaobai didn't refuse.

When we arrived at the station, we finally caught the train, but the train was so crowded. The two station tickets I bought were so crowded that I couldn't find a seat.

Xiaobai also complained about me: "Xiao Du, tell me what you can do, don't you know how to buy a long-distance high-speed rail? A sleeper berth is fine, it's not like we don't have money!"

I also want to buy a high-speed rail ticket, but there is no high-speed rail in the small valley where I live. Now I have to find a way to get two sleeper berths.

I asked the train conductors passing by, and they said that sleepers would be available after two stops! Xiaobai and I had no choice but to stay in this overcrowded carriage.

There were a lot of farmers looking at the torn sacks on the bus. They were probably returning home from work in the city. They all had big and small bags. In fact, there was a skinny old man wearing a black castor coat, who kept staring with an expressionless face.

Me, I was a little strange, so I asked him, what's the matter?

The old black man sighed, and then said: "Forget it, let's not talk about it!"


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