"Ten thousand taels! I'll pay you ten thousand taels! Buy a number for ten thousand taels—"
In Fucheng, Beiyang Prefecture, Xiao Chen's House was not a spacious place to begin with, but it was full of people, and the people queuing up had already lined up in the alleyway outside.
In the courtyard, people wearing different clothes were queuing up, communicating while queuing.
From time to time, people from behind come over and ask if they can add money to join the queue.
There are people asking for hundreds of taels and thousands of taels, but the first time someone asked for 10,000 taels, it was just to jump in the queue...
In the sky, the patrolmen were staring at Xiao Chen's house, which made the "Guardian Fairy" of Xiao Chen's house panic.
He is just a yaksha, and he only has one arm. If you kill him, it won't be the same.
Nowadays, anyone from a wealthy family knows that Chen Mengnan can draw a "portrait" that is not Wei's. It's not like others have never tried it. They also tried to ask Wei Hao's classmate to draw a picture. Unfortunately, the painting was too similar and had to be confiscated.
This made Wei Hao's classmates very speechless. We were asked to draw a Wei elephant, and we were asked to draw it so that we couldn't tell it was a Wei elephant. Is he sick?!
Skilled painters all know that this is an attempt to paint Wei Hao's spirit. Unfortunately, mastering this ability really requires a little bit of luck.
Painting skills are the least important thing.
Across an alley, the courtyard opposite has been bought by someone a long time ago. This scene is full of people, all of whom are local practitioners in Beiyang Mansion. There are many sword practitioners, and there are several disciples of the Imperial Master.
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"It's really evil. This Chen Mengnan is proficient in eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling. It doesn't look like he has such an opportunity, but he can paint..."
"Could it be related to his Yaksha?"
"Then Yaksha has little cultivation and is still a cripple. What ability can he have? After thinking about it, it still has something to do with Wei... and the friendship with that classmate."
"Speaking of which, the people from the patrol prison kept an eye on him every day, but they didn't say whether they could find that person or not."
"That man's neighbors have all left, and Wang Shouyu of Wufeng County is also now estranged from all relations..."
"I guess Wang Shouyu should know something."
"Hmph, this guy named Wang is a little man who can act according to the circumstances. What can he know?"
"Too……"
That's what he said, but some people secretly thought: Although Wang Shouyu is a villain, he may not be uncooperative. The world is difficult nowadays, and the villain's way is considered the right way compared to the crooked ways.
"It's a hit! It's a hit! I'm a hit--"
I saw a person rushing out of Xiao Chen's house, holding a lottery ticket and shouting, "It will be my turn in seven days, haha, hahahahahahaha..."
Snapped!
A big man came up and slapped him in the face, pulled his collar and shouted: "Tell me! What did you hit!"
The man was stunned for a moment and looked at the number in his hand in confusion. It was different from the one issued in Xiao Chen's house. He immediately shouted: "Why has it changed?!"
"Come on! You've been fooled!"
"Damn it, who, who is so mean, using a blind trick in the city!"
"Get out of here! There's no need to be embarrassed!"
The big man picked up the man and left quickly.
There was a burst of laughter both inside and outside the courtyard.
In the hall of Xiao Chen's house, Chen Mengnan was leisurely accepting cross-examination.
"Ms. Chen, your paintings are suspected of being 'like'. Do you deny this?"
"I am a scholar, and I have the reputation of being a scholar. I usually make a living by writing books, and everyone in the neighborhood knows that. What I draw is just the ghosts, gods, and knights in the book. It has nothing to do with the white knight. It has nothing to do with reality. What am I denying? At all.
Why should I deny things that don’t exist?”
Chen Mengnan was righteous and confident, and he remained calm and composed when faced with the Lie Detector's magic weapon.
These magic weapons for peering into people's hearts are extremely tricky things. However, no matter how many times Chen Mengnan said it, the magic weapon did not change. In other words, what he said was true.
He really didn't draw a "portrait", he drew characters from erotic novels...
But is this reasonable?
There must be something wrong with it!
As long as Chen Mengnan realizes in his heart that this is a scroll created by Wei Hao, the magic weapon will definitely respond.
Damn it...
Not to mention that the people in the patrol prison looked confused, even Yaksha felt like he was seeing a ghost.
There is something outrageous about this matter. This ladybug in the family can actually hide it from the face of a lie detector...
It's amazing, really amazing.
What went wrong?
There were a lot of people watching Chen Mengnan being questioned. The Inspector also wanted to kill the chickens and scare the monkeys, but he never expected that it would in turn help Chen Mengnan's reputation.
That’s it!
Not "like"!
The inspector has personally certified it, so what are you afraid of?!
Just buy it and that's it.
Some rich people in the corridor were even more cheerful. They asked their servants to carry real gold and silver, and directly lifted it, and then said: "Ms. Chen, I am not in a hurry to get your authentic work right now. I can do it next month. No rush, no rush...
…”
"This money..."
"Deposit, deposit... There are many people here, so I can't say anything more. I only have one sentence, Mr. Chen, money is not an issue."
The rich man didn't think it was vulgar at all, because Mr. Chen said that he painted characters in erotic stories, so why bother?
Why do you want to be vulgar? People like vulgar things!
The Inspector's question quickly spread outside, and soon everyone in the surrounding courtyards knew about it.
"What?! The Inspector...didn't find any problem?"
"Isn't it a forbidden thing?"
"But if it weren't for that person's inner charm, how could this scroll be able to exorcise evil spirits and kill ghosts? This is unreasonable."
"You don't care whether it's reasonable or not, if the inspector didn't find out about it, then it's fine!"
"To be honest, in half a month, I will go to the East China Sea to exorcise demons. If I don't have a magic weapon to protect myself, I will be a little uneasy. The 'Third Prince of Witchcraft' who once defeated twice is also famous in the East China Sea. If he can have his charm,
Magic weapon, you can get twice the result with half the effort."
"Are you going to take it?"
"At least three paintings. In this way, the success of this trip will be huge."
"If you join the queue now, you have to pay thousands of taels of silver..."
"Yellow and white things are nothing. If the exorcism is successful, many of them are priceless treasures."
For practitioners, except for those coins that are tainted with charm, they are all things that are readily available.
Just refine some talismans and elixirs, and for ordinary people, they are treasures that have been hard to find for decades.
If there were means of alchemy, there would be no shortage of gold and silver. However, the fate of the country was suppressed in the past and could not be used in a place where humanity flourished.
But things are different now. As long as you are brave enough and are not afraid of being traced to the source of refining, you can transport mountains of gold and silver.
"Speaking of which, why not ask the private salt dealers for the money to redeem it honestly at a high price?"
"Yes, he is a private salt dealer who has no clue. He took such treasures like a child carrying gold through the market. I don't know where he got the courage."
"You don't know something. It's not like he has no followers or backers. The Three-flower Fox King outside the city is his backstage benefactor. In the past, he traveled all over the world. The reason why he went smoothly was because the monsters on the road sold Sanhua.
The Fox King is just a face..."
"Ah? It turns out there is such a hidden secret."
After some discussion, the spotted fox was once again determined, and his ability and reputation were greatly improved.
In fact, while Xiao Chen's residence was bustling with activity, the luxurious tomb area outside the city was also blooming like a brocade.
There are all kinds of monsters flying in the sky, walking on the ground, and swimming in the water. The big ones are more than ten or twenty feet long, and the small ones are like grains of rice, mosquitoes and flies. They are so densely packed that they are countless, surrounding the entire hill.
It was all over the place.
These spirits are all decent locals in Jiangwei Road. After hearing the news, they came here specifically to visit the Sanhua Fox King.
A reclusive demon king like the Three Flower Fox King is really rare, and many great demons want to form a good relationship with him.
Especially the "Ningxiang Jade Dew Cream" and "Quanhun Buxin Pills" are the generous return gifts from the Three Flower Fox King. Some big monsters with old injuries took this opportunity to want this.
A return gift comes.
Because of the huge momentum, it even alerted many ghosts and immortals hidden in Jiangweidao. They originally thought he was just an ordinary old fox. But now, with such momentum, he has the qualifications of a demon emperor.
"When I saw this fox in my early years, he was fond of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. I never thought that he actually had such a talent among his talents."
"This is a blockbuster without making a sound."
"Especially because of his far-reaching plans, he actually married his two daughters to Wei early. With such a ferocious and good son-in-law, all the demon kings in the north and south would sell him three cents of noodles."
"Everyone knows that Wei is at a disadvantage, but they don't know that when Wei goes to the north to slay the demons, even the heavenly soldiers and generals can do nothing to him. As long as he can survive this difficulty..."
In the high-altitude sea of clouds, many fairies were riding in the clouds and mist, watching the spotted fox's cave becoming more and more brilliant and blooming, without being affected by the feng shui treasure at all. They immediately guessed that this old fox had been hiding for hundreds of years just to wait for the opportunity.
Now is the time.
There is even a misty demon king hiding in the mountains and seas, and he secretly boldly speculates whether this old fox is the incarnation of the Sky Fox.
Since the Sky Fox can peek into the secrets of heaven, the piebald fox has been going smoothly in the past few years and has been cultivating freely. If it were not for the ability to peek into the secrets of heaven, it would be somewhat unjustifiable.
With this guess, the demon king turned into a ray of light, escaped over the hill, and turned into a Taoist with a white hair and a childish face, but he was riding a strange-looking monster that looked like a cow but was not a cow.
As we walked along the mountain road, it was obvious that the Taoist wanted to join the group visiting the Three Flower Fox King.
But in the cave, Granny Fox grabbed the old man by the ear and said, "Where do you want to hide? There are so many fellow fairies outside now. If you avoid them, you will end up offending them to death!"
"It's over, it's over, what should I do now? What should I do now? If there are some barbaric spirits mixed in, and they cause trouble, wouldn't I miss the mark?"
"Bah! How could I be so blind as a loser like you!"
"Isn't it because of my talent that your mother-in-law fell in love with me in the first place?"
"Talent?! In those days of peace, talent could be used as food. In today's world, what kind of talent are you talking about to me——"
"Then what should we do? Let's abandon the cave and go away to join Jiao'er and Ping'er. Anyway, we will not be short of a pair of chopsticks for the old couple..."
When he said this, the old man's eyes were wandering and evasive, and he wanted to get under the table to talk.
One thing to say, he really likes ostentation, and the feeling of being praised by others is really good.
But now this scene is really too much...
When he was a little fox, he used to light the lamp and clean the study. At that time, his benefactor did not have the same pomp and circumstance as he does now.
A generation of demon king?!
Damn it, is there a demon king who can't even control the demon wind?
He also wondered whether there was something wrong with the minds of the monsters outside. Why did they blow themselves up to this point?
The same goes for the servants at home. Each one of them thinks that he is really a half-step demon emperor with great supernatural powers, and he is extremely arrogant and outrageous.
Only after closing the door did the old couple know how much they weighed.
"There is no other way now..."
The old fox woman suddenly had firm eyes, stared at her husband and said, "For today's plan, I can only rely on your talent."
"What? You want me to go out and talk poems and songs to hundreds of thousands of monsters outside? Or play the piano and play chess? I'm good at this..."
"I'll take your ancestors!!"
Gritting her teeth, the old fox woman grabbed her husband's beard and asked, "Do you still remember the scene when you were finishing the painting?"
"..."
It was better not to recall it, but as soon as he recalled it, the spotted fox immediately shook like chaff, and Wei Hao's terrifying laughter seemed to collide in his mind, making him rattling.
"Don't dare to click your eyes, don't dare to click your eyes..."
"Look at your potential!!"
The old fox lady immediately reminded her: "I heard from Lao Tian that nowadays, in addition to the demon prison and other yamen in the capital, they are strictly inspecting the 'images'. It can be seen that this is a useful treasure. Yes or no
?”
"Nonsense, then Wei's reputation was gained through killing, and the reputation of slaying demons. Now that the whole world is alarmed, if this is not a treasure, then there is no treasure at all."
"That's it."
The old fox woman stared at her timid husband and said, "Today, how about you be braver and draw a few more pictures of Wei who is blind and blind, and then use them as a bonus?"
"What should I say? If the Inspector comes to visit, wouldn't I..."
"You are a fox not a pig!!"
Wanting to strangle this old thing to death, the old fox woman gritted her teeth and said, "Are we humans? We are goblins! The sky patrol, the sky, the earth, and the earth are in charge. They are all in charge of Beiyang Mansion, Jiangwei Road, even if they are in charge of the entire country.
Xia, that’s all about controlling people! We’re not human, so there’s nothing to be afraid of!”
"yes!"
"Besides, this 'image' was not given to humans, but to goblins. As the inspector said, you can't ask goblins to destroy the treasures that are originally used to slay demons, right?"
"It makes sense."
What if there is a goblin who can't get over it and commits suicide with the "image"?
This is also a reasonable thing.
Can the Supervisor still control goblins to commit suicide?!
"However, we still need to explain how to send it out." The old fox lady rolled her eyes, and then smiled, "Yes, I will let Lao Tian go out and tell me. He said that it is better to choose a day than to hit it. I will comment today. 'Yes'
"Tao Yao Xian', whoever is the sage among demons can get the 'image'."
"What if a demon king from the ghost-fairy realm comes over and doesn't look down on me..."
"Are you a pig?! Even if you are a demon king in the realm of ghosts and immortals, even if you are in the realm of earthly immortals, when you get here, you will get the authentic calligraphy treasure of the 'Three Flower Fox King'! You old thing is useless, but'
The Three Flower Fox King is famous now, so it’s a matter of honor no matter what.”
After saying that, the old fox woman even said, "Also, if I bite you to death, this is a portrait for my son-in-law. Don't speak openly, Mr. Elephant. Besides, you are also the demon king of Jiangwei Road, even those who
Those who practice in seclusion are not as advanced as the Golden-armored Crocodile King..."
When the golden-armored crocodile king led his crowd across the river, the local demon king did not dare to fart. This is a dark history, but this matter can be used to speak. With the "image", they are all demon kings. Are you still afraid?
What golden-armored crocodile king?
The golden-armored crocodile king was killed by Wei.
The more he thought about it, the more it made sense. The piebald fox suddenly smiled brightly: "Hey, with a wife like this, what else can a husband ask for..."
"Bah! Stop talking nonsense and hurry up and start painting!"
"Yes, yes, I will paint now."
The old lady fox ordered the housekeeper to go out quickly to greet the guests who came to visit.
When the old field mouse heard this, he immediately became happy and went out triumphantly to announce the initiative of the Three Flower Fox King. He said that he did not expect so many guests to come today, so it would be better to choose a different day and comment on it as a "sage among demons"
come out.
After the evaluation is completed, the Three Flower Fox King will present the top "image" as a gift, leaving his eyes untouched.
When the news spread, the whole hillock was boiling. It was precisely because he was a goblin that he could experience Wei's ferocity most personally.
But that was how you felt when someone else abused you. It was uncomfortable. But it was different now. I actually had the opportunity to get one for my own use?!
He calculated with his fingers and realized that he would not eat people, which was a big step forward in his journey to become a sage. He also calculated that he had saved the villagers five hundred years ago, and he had made a lot of progress in his journey to becoming a sage.
Especially since this review is about saints, not cultivation, whether you are a demon king or a little monster, you can be worthy of it, so it becomes even more lively, the big demon wants it, and the little demon wants it even more.
After all, the big demon has the "image" of the Three Flower Fox King, so it must be the level of the demon king?
When the little demon got the calligraphy treasure of the Three Flower Fox King, he became a big demon on the spot.
If you don’t want to do this, it’s totally a no-brainer!
Ever since, it was originally just a demon king who transformed into a human and was traveling in the mountains.
After the news came out, several rays of rays of light fell from the clouds, all falling on the front, back, and left sides of the Taoist priest with a white hair and childish face. They all looked awkward but still graceful...
In this situation, the piebald fox was very busy, concentrating on it, and used his best painting skills in hundreds of years to paint the most beautiful portrait of Wei Hao.
After a painting is completed, a pair of eyes are left without spots, but even so, the advantage of Guixian's writing is still displayed. Wei Hao in the painting has a sword on his waist, a sword in his waist, and a long knife in his hand. Although he is not ferocious,
Angry eyes and murderous aura seemed to spurt out at the next moment.
What's even more subtle is that the piebald fox's brush strokes are free and unrestrained, and the smudged ink marks are like the qi that pulls the flying knife. The more advanced you are, the more subtle you can feel it.
"alright!"
"Come here, take out the master's painting and hang it up——"
The old fox woman couldn't wait for so long. When she asked someone to take the painting out, she even urged: "You old thing, why are you taking a break? Keep painting!"
"Hey, hey..."
Nodding repeatedly and putting down the teapot, the spotted fox quickly continued working on the next painting.
When the eyeless "image" hung outside, many fairies instinctively pushed back a step. Only the big demon suppressed the panic in his heart and stepped forward to observe with a little uneasiness. Just by looking at it, he could feel the murderous intent in it.
But it is precisely because of the terrifying murderous intent that the monsters are even more excited.
Many transformed demon kings also came quietly to investigate. After seeing the "image", they were also excited. They could already feel that if they put the finishing touch on this painting, there would be amazing changes!
The only thing that makes the demon kings feel a little strange is probably just one thing.
That is, why does the ink on this painting still feel wet, as if the ink is not yet dry?