One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

"She...has hurt people, is it because we stimulated her before?"

Sheng Mingsui pinched his palm, showing a little anxiety.

If they hadn't prodded her, maybe... maybe the man wouldn't have died.

"She didn't have the ability to harm people before, she could only hurt people a little bit." Ling Qiong said softly: "But as the number of times she hurt people increased, she has the ability to directly harm people."

"Even without us, she will do it, because she already has the ability."

She wants to keep growing herself.

You have to keep hurting people.

The more people the evil spirit kills, the stronger it becomes.

"and……"

Ling Qiong looked at Gu Yi's painting.

"How do you know that it wasn't that person who stimulated the evil spirit?"

"what do you mean?"

Ling Qiong forcibly took over Sheng Mingsui's body, and gently rubbed his palms with fingers that had pinched out many crescent moons.

Sheng Mingsui felt a little itchy.

His own body feels extremely sharp and strange.

Ling Qiong called the person in charge over and asked, "Have you ever moved this painting?"

"No, no." The person in charge repeatedly waved his hands in denial, his voice trembling, "How dare I move!!"

Isn't there something wrong with this painting?

He wished he could cover it with a glass cover, no one would dare to touch it.

"Has anyone else moved?"

The person in charge thought for a while, then shook his head: "No, this painting is quite far from the scene of the crime."

The painting clearly shows signs of being moved, if no one has moved it, why was it moved?

The evil spirit must have been here for a long time, she has never moved the painting, it is impossible to move suddenly and suddenly.

So the only possibility is that the thief moved the painting...

Because the thief moved the painting and angered the evil spirits, he was murdered.

…

The evil spirit didn't know where it was hiding, and Lingqiong couldn't find it.

The only way is to burn the painting and force the evil spirit to appear.

But the person in charge disagreed desperately. Although he was afraid of death, he was also afraid of losing his job and losing money.

The value of this painting is not low.

He is just a wage earner, how can he have so much money to pay for it.

It may be that the people above felt that Sheng Mingsui was not good enough, so they invited other masters to come over to practice the practice.

Ling Qiong didn't care either, and asked Sheng Mingsui to check on that Gu Yi.

Gu Yi was born in a wealthy family with a scholarly family from generation to generation.

He became famous about seven or eight years ago.

But within a few years, Gu Yi met his wife and stopped painting after getting married.

The woman in the painting is Gu Yi's wife.

The person in charge said that it was specially painted by Gu Yi for her wife.

Gu Yi couldn't be contacted. According to his family, he went abroad for vacation.

…

three days later.

The person in charge came to the door again.

He was obviously taken aback when he saw Sheng Mingsui, probably he didn't expect that the person he was looking for was Sheng Mingsui.

They invited the master before, and the master practiced the method, and nothing happened in the next two days.

But just last night, something happened again.

A security guard died in the safe passage.

Now all the security guards are afraid to go to work anymore, but there are so many paintings in the art gallery, it is impossible for no one to look at them.

The person in charge inquired and inquired, and finally found a master who was said to be very powerful...

Who knew that they had already met this master.

At this time, Lingqiong was in charge of Sheng Mingsui's body, she pulled the corners of her mouth, "I told you a long time ago, I told you to burn the painting, but you don't listen, it's not my fault."

"..."

The person in charge gritted his teeth, and finally said: "Burn!"

"Then let's go."

Seeing that he didn't bring anything, the person in charge asked hesitantly, "You...don't bring any tools?"

"Need not."

One hundred years of professional ghost catching with bare hands!

The person in charge took Lingqiong there, but found someone inside.

"President Qi?" The person in charge was very surprised when he saw his boss, "You are..."

"This is the expert I invited." Mr. Qi pointed to the man not far away.

"..."

The person in charge was suddenly embarrassed.

Mr. Qi never told him that he found someone...

Mr. Qi looked at the man behind the person in charge, "Who is he?"

The person in charge quickly introduced: "Well, this is the master I invited."

Mr. Qi didn't mean to belittle because of his age, so he called the man over there.

This guy doesn't look very old, so it's no wonder Mr. Qi doesn't judge people by age.

"Fang Xieshou..."

Sheng Mingsui suddenly took over his body, still a little dazed.

Suddenly I heard Ling Qiong read such a name from his mind.

He looked at the tall man, the man's facial features were sharp, and he was handsome with a bit of sharpness.

Fang Xieshou glanced at Sheng Mingsui, as if he didn't take him seriously.

Mr. Qi has already finished talking with Fang Xieshou, "If this is the case, let's take a look together. Whoever solves it first will get paid. Mr. Fang, do you have any objections?"

Fang Xieshou nodded: "I have no objection to those who can."

"That Mr. Sheng?"

Sheng Mingsui shook his head, expressing that he had no objection.

Mr. Qi made a gesture of please.

Fang Xieshou didn't intend to communicate with Sheng Mingsui, and turned back to where he was just now.

Sheng Mingsui walked to the side, making sure they couldn't hear him, and then said: "Xiao Yu, do you know him?"

"It's more than acquaintance." Ling Qiong gritted her teeth, "He is the one who made me like this."

"..."

Sheng Mingsui took a slight breath.

Fang Xieshou's character is a crazy and infatuated male supporting role, the kind who will do anything to get the heroine.

The original owner suffered eight lifetimes of bloody misfortune and was targeted by him.

Ling Qiong clenched her fists and bulged her cheeks: "Anyone who competes with us for business is an enemy! Cub, come on!"

It's okay to rob the original owner's body, but absolutely not to rob my business!

"..."

What is cub?

…

Ling Qiong was a little worried that Fang Xieshou would find her. After all, the original owner's body was still in his hands, so maybe there was some special way to deal with her.

But Ling Qiong asked Sheng Mingsui to hang around him twice, but Fang Xieshou didn't respond.

She tried to control her body, but Fang Xieshou still didn't respond.

Sure he can't find out, Lingqiong is relieved.

Fang Xieshou was looking at the painting, and might have discovered something.

Fang Xieshou's ability is not small, otherwise he would not be able to think of such a crazy thing as resurrecting the heroine.

Fang Xieshou looked at it for a while, then suddenly reached for the painting.

As soon as his fingers touched, there was a sharp cry in Lingqiong's ear.

The sound was comparable to a weapon attack, and the eardrums almost burst.

A red afterimage fell from above, attacking Fang Xie Shou.

Fang Xieshou had been on guard for a long time. The evil spirit in red was hit by a piece of talisman. She screamed and disappeared.

Fang Xieshou looked at the painting again and found that the painting had also disappeared.

At the same time, the young man who had been walking beside him just now disappeared.

Fang Xieshou frowned.

That man doesn't look like a fellow, not even a charlatan...

Just an ordinary person.

He didn't pay attention to him at all, who would have thought that he would dare to take the painting away while the evil spirit was attacking him.

that painting...

Fang Xieshou seemed to have thought of something and sneered.

You can't blame others for looking for death.