MTL - Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding-Chapter 134 old painting heart disease

  Chapter 134 Ancient painting heart disease

   Today, Bai Lingshuang's mood is undoubtedly terrible.

  The situation she least wanted to see happened again and again.

  First of all, Ji Que rejected her again, and made it clear that he has no interest in her, this is to insult her.

   Then, Ji Que cared about her sister very much, and when she mentioned her, she looked very serious.

  Actually, this is nothing. An ordinary person can only rely on these words to gain some face. She doesn't care, just like Honghu doesn't care about the hustle and bustle of sparrows.

   But the point is that she didn't know until now that Ji Que is not a sparrow, but a swan like her.

  Although the previous finger was suspected of a shameless sneak attack, it actually happened in front of her eyes, and she could clearly feel the threat there.

   In other words, the other party is a one-in-a-kind spiritual genius no less than himself.

   And such a person, who had a marriage contract with herself, is now getting very close to her sister, seeing her like a shoe, which is hard for her to accept.

   This is the root of Bai Lingshuang's bad mood and discomfort.

  She is not used to this feeling.

   Just when she was in a terrible mood, the senior sister from the same school found her and wanted to talk to her.

  She originally wanted to refuse angrily, but the other party looked serious and said: "Junior Sister Lingshuang, although you are the last to enter, you have always been Master's disciple, and she is also her most promising disciple. I must tell you about this."

  Bai Lingshuang was a little impatient, and said, "Huh?"

   "Master has passed away."

  Bai Lingshuang: "???"

  Bai Lingshuang didn't expect that in such a bad situation today, it could be even worse.

  She has been in the school for less than three months, and it is reasonable to say that the teacher who should have valued her hasn't met a few times before, so it's gone?

  According to what Senior Sister said, Master Li Yulin died because of a mistake in his practice. In order to avoid causing great turmoil, the Zongmen only told them the news to these inner disciples now.

  The deputy sect master of a sect, the second in command of the sect who had entered the five realms of life, just disappeared without anyone noticing it.

  Involuntarily, Bai Lingshuang thought of Ji Que.

   This guy is hiding in the sect as a gatekeeper, is it also related to this matter?

   It can be seen that this Yun Xuezong is not as calm as imagined.

  For a while, the purple bamboo forest became cloudy.

  Bai Lingshuang couldn't help but have the illusion that her master disappeared as soon as she started, as if the master was killed by her.

Li Yulin died unexpectedly, and there was no reliable person to take her place, so her inner disciples had to make a choice, whether to continue to practice in this purple bamboo forest, inherit the mantle of the late master Li Yulin, or Switch to other elders.

  Li Yulin only started recruiting disciples in recent years, so there is an obvious gap in her disciples, they are all young people, and there is no "big brother" or "big sister" who can successfully take over his position.

   Originally thought that Bai Lingshuang's arrival would settle the matter, but in the end, she disappeared one step ahead.

  So her disciples can only transfer to other elders, and Bai Lingshuang can only choose this way.

  Her first reaction was suzerain Chen Hanshi, but she was told by Elder Xue that suzerain Chen Hanshi was in a critical moment of retreat, and they couldn't even see them, so she might not be able to accept disciples.

  Bai Lingshuang knew about Chen Hanshi's "long life", and knew that this explanation was very reasonable, but for some reason, she had the absurd idea of ​​whether the Suzerain Chen Hanshi was also dead.

  Finally, when Elder Xue asked her where she was going, Bai Lingshuang replied: "Elder Xue."

  Yeah, she's tired, whatever.

   In Fenglin Town, two hundred miles away from Yunxuezong, there is a large house called "Song House".

   "Song House" is naturally the property of a family surnamed Song. It can be said that the Song family is one of the largest families within a hundred miles, and has some connections with prominent families in Tianren City, and even Yunxuezong, a holy place of practice.

  The head of the Song family is named Song Jiang. When he was young, he wandered in the rivers and lakes. Later, he started the business of antique calligraphy and painting, and accumulated this huge family business.

  Song Jiang is in his fifties this year, but he is well maintained. With two well-trimmed beards, he looks like a young and strong middle-aged man.

  He has always had the habit of practicing and exercising, so his abdominal muscles are obvious, his figure is better than some young men in their twenties, and he has a more mature and elegant temperament.

  On weekdays, Patriarch Song is willing to do good deeds, and is a great kind person praised by neighbors and folks.

   Logically speaking, with so much money, Patriarch Song should enjoy life, but he can't take it easy.

   On the surface, Song Jiang is a benevolent businessman, but secretly he is a desperado who does everything. When he was young, he even did grave robbery.

  Many of the antique calligraphy and paintings he resold in his early years were poured out of graves.

   Tomb robbery is very dangerous. There are all kinds of weird tombs, which are also very exciting. Song Jiang, who is used to stimulating life, will feel bored when he is free.

  He is not a lewd person, has no interest in women, and has never had to worry about eating and drinking in his life, so he always feels boring.

  His happiest time of year is when he takes over the antique calligraphy and painting.

  Because most of those things were brought out of the ground.

  Although he no longer robs tombs, he still likes things in the ground. Many of the goods in the hands of tomb robbers are poured out from him.

   This is also the reason why the Song family's business is getting bigger and bigger.

   That night, Song Jiang waited for someone.

   His senior brother, Fang Tie.

  When the two were robbing the tomb, they learned from the same master robber. Although they encountered dangers for decades, they resolved them one by one.

   Tomb robbery is also called "going to the ground", and one must understand the rules of the underground.

  The two brothers in the school have been obsessed with a painting all these years.

  That painting is called "Sea Fairy Mountain Picture", which depicts the scenery of the sea fairy mountain. It can be said to be an ancient relic from the previous dynasty.

  Because of the painter's bold use of color, as the light changes, the painting can always give people the feeling of the ups and downs of the fairy mountain, with an ethereal and fairy air.

  Twenty years ago, the two of them went to the ancient tomb of a former minister and saw the painting with their own eyes, but they didn't bring it out.

  Because a black rat they were carrying died at that time, in their gopher door, this means unknown, and according to the rules, nothing can be taken from that tomb.

  The master of the two told them to forget about the tomb and the things inside after hearing about it.

   Such a good thing, for grave robbers like them, it is not easy to forget.

   No, not long after the master passed away, the two senior brothers agreed to go back to the tomb of the former minister once again.

  Over the years, that painting has always been the heart disease of the two of them, and the existence of their hearts and minds.

   It's not because of how much silver this painting is worth. They are not short of silver now, but they are just unwilling.

If we use Ji Que's words to describe this painting, to the two brothers Song and Jiang, this painting is like a goddess that some honest men in the previous life had never chased after when they were young, or even dared to confess their love, even though the goddess has been in and out of society for a long time. I've had a lot of double beds, but it's still the existence that these honest men never forget.

  Once there is a chance, the honest man will be hooked away, and he will never escape the sea of ​​suffering.

   And this painting is so attractive.

  Song Jiang and senior brother Fang Tie decided that as long as they could steal the painting, they would wash their hands and never do it again.

  Their family property is enough for them to enjoy the rest of their lives.

   They just don't want to have regrets.

  So the next morning, Song Jiang went out with his senior brother.

  Honestly speaking, the seniors joined hands again to go to the ground again, without saying a word, their eyes were full of excitement, which reminded them of those thrilling days, as if the whole person became young and lively.

   After one month, Song Jiang and Fang Tie came back.

   It is not an easy task to go to the ground again, but the skills of the two have not regressed, and they are more sophisticated than when they were young.

   At this time, although the two of them were physically exhausted from running around, their spirits were very relaxed, because they finally got what they wanted.

   It's like a dream that I have been obsessed with, and it finally came true on this day, and the rest is just relaxing.

   Returning to the tomb of the former minister this time, he is naturally familiar with these two old fritters.

   What worried the two of them faintly was that when they took the painting away, the tomb suddenly shook and a hole opened, which really shocked them.

   But there was no movement behind, the black rat in the cage was safe and sound, and the trip was safe again, the two of them gradually didn't take this matter to heart.

   Over the years, they haven't seen any storms.

  At night, the brothers from the two schools could not help but close the door, and began to carefully observe this hard-won fairy painting.

  This painting is about the height of one person, and it is not signed, but both the lines and the colors are very high-level, and it can even be said to be wonderful.

  The two brothers have been immersed in antique calligraphy and painting all year round. They can be said to be well-informed, but they have never seen a picture with bold colors.

  The pictures of mountains and seas depicted in it will change with the surrounding light, and the sea area will be of different depths, giving people the feeling that there is a fairy mountain on the sea undulating in the waves, looming with the sun and moon, which is very beautiful.

   Appreciating it in the middle of the night, although the two brothers were still enthusiastic, they had been tossing about this painting for too long and were too tired, so the two decided to sleep for a night before talking.

   So the two fell asleep in Song Jiang's room.

   In the middle of the night, a gust of cold wind blew in. Song Jiang was startled by the chill and couldn't help waking up.

   Then he suddenly found that his senior brother was putting incense on the painting, muttering something in his mouth.

  But although there are fairy mountains in that painting, there are no immortals. What is the brother worshiping here in the middle of the night?

  At this time, there was only one candle in the room, shaking slightly, reflecting the face of senior brother Fang Tie in a ghostly manner.

   Song Jiang didn't move, his heart was tense.

  He felt something was wrong.

  After he entered the gopher door, he heard the master said about "ghost possession", as long as he sprinkles old glutinous rice wine on people, it can be temporarily broken.

  In these years, Song Jiang has never lost his craft, and he is also very alert at night, and the things he needs are not far from his bed.

  Song Jiang remained calm, his body was as soft as a snake, and he stretched his upper body out of the bed soundlessly.

  Not far from the bed is the equipment that the two unloaded when they came back, and there was aged glutinous rice wine inside.

  Although he had never encountered "ghost possession" before, his master had always warned them to be prepared for these things, so the two of them never forgot.

  Song Jiang silently grabbed the bottle of aged glutinous rice wine, and returned softly to the bed.

  At this time, his brother who had been muttering strange sentences suddenly turned his head and looked at him.

   At this moment, Song Jiang's heart missed half a beat.

  Because he was able to see clearly now, senior brother Fang Tie's eyes were dim, and there were two blobs of bright blush painted on his face, which looked like a paper man burned to the dead.

  Song Jiang slightly squinted his eyes and pretended to be asleep, his hand holding the aged glutinous rice wine hidden under the quilt was already sweating.

  The other party's eyes were empty, but Song Jiang still felt that the other party could see him.

   At this moment, there was only a click, as if something was broken.

   At some point, a pale face appeared behind Fang Tie, as if wearing a terrible mask.

   No, it's more like the face of a paper doll that was burned when the dead died!

  Song Jiang just wanted to yell, but with a shua, senior brother Fang Tie was dragged into the painting by that thing, and the moment his wooden face entered the mirror, he had a terrified expression.

   "Ah!" Song Jiang sat up in fright, only to realize that it was a dream.

  His senior brother was sleeping next to him, peacefully.

  On the table, the candle was quiet, and the painting hung on the wall, nothing unusual.

   Song Jiang was still in shock, wiped the sweat from his forehead and got out of bed.

  After that, he poured a cup of tea and drank it slowly. Only then did he gradually relax.

   It was just a dream.

   After all, it’s been too long since I’ve been on the ground, and I’m not used to the excitement here, so I actually had a dream because of it.

  He remembered that when he first came to the ground, he often had nightmares.

   It’s true that the more you live, the more you go back.

   After a while, Song Jiang couldn't help turning his eyes to the painting again, and walked over with the lamp in hand.

  In the painting, there is still the ups and downs of mountains and seas.

   This painting is still freehand and vivid, and it is no different from what I saw before. At most, under the light, the color of the sea area has changed a little.

  But after a while, Song Jiang's pupils couldn't help shrinking into two dark spots, and his mouth opened wide, as if he saw something terrible.

  On the painting of mountains and seas, I don’t know when there was an extra person!

  The man was struggling in the sea, as if something was about to drag him into the water, his face was full of terrified emotions.

  Even though the figure was not too big, through the dim light from the lamp, Song Jiang could still see clearly that it was the face of his senior brother Fang Tie!

  Brother is in the painting?

  If the brother is in the painting, then the one lying on the bed

   At this moment, Song Jiang suddenly didn't dare to move, because he saw the dim shadow on the ground.

   At some point, his sleeping brother Fang Tie got out of bed and stood behind him without saying a word.

   The night got darker.

  (end of this chapter)