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Chapter 56 King Kong Angry Eyes
"Get out, get out, get out of here!" Li Xinzhu gritted his teeth and growled.His body trembled, he clenched his fist tightly, waved it in the air, and then squeezed his head with both hands.

Behind the door, Wang An was very surprised to see Li Xinzhu's appearance like this. He thought of Hu Cunyi's hideous appearance that night.

"I didn't expect him to be so seriously affected by that painting. If this continues, I'm afraid he will really go crazy, and maybe even kill someone. Then, could it be that Hu Cunyi committed the murder because of the influence of that painting? .”

After observing for a while, he gently closed the door, put in the lock, went to bed, and slept.

Li Xinzhu didn't fall asleep again that night. He paced back and forth in the house, then went to the yard, then entered the house again, lay down on the sofa, closed his eyes, slept for a while, and sat up suddenly, his eyes widened. Boss, panting heavily.

Having nightmares as soon as you sleep is comparable to torture, and mental torture is sometimes more unbearable than physical torture.

The next day, when Wang An got up, he found Li Xinzhu sitting on the sofa, his eyes were dull, sluggish, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He turned his head dully when he heard the sound of Wang An opening the door.

"I feel like I'm going crazy!" His voice was hoarse, with a hint of crying, and he was about to collapse.

"Let's eat something first."

Wang An made breakfast, practiced Wuqinxi in the yard after eating, and then drove to Antique Street with Li Xinzhu to see if he could find any antiques that could be used to practice visualization.

When they came to the antique street, they started with the antique shops selling calligraphy and paintings.After entering the first store, the clerk subconsciously took half a step back when he saw Li Xinzhu's appearance.

"This one doesn't look like a good person."

"Hi, may I ask what ancient paintings or antiques you have here, the ones that people can't move at first glance." Wang An asked with a smile.

"This little brother looks much more normal. He is tall, straight, and looks good." The young female shop assistant thought to herself.

"Well, can you talk about the specific requirements, such as jade, calligraphy and painting, or bronze?"

"Calligraphy and painting."

"We have landscape paintings, figure paintings, flower and bird paintings here, which one do you want to see?"

"The characters are preferably Buddhist Vajras, Bodhisattvas and the like."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

After a while, the woman took out two boxes, opened the first one, and inside was a pair of scrolls, unfolded, and the painting on it was Songzi Guanyin.

Avalokitesvara has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, holding a cute child in his arms.

"This painting is a picture of the Guanyin Songzi of the Ming Dynasty..."

"Change!" Li Xinzhu on the side gritted his teeth and said, can this thing help him restrain the evil spirit in his dream?

The clerk shivered from Li Xinzhu's expression.Hastily put away this painting, and then unfolded the second painting, which was a monk wearing a long robe and a beard, and beside the monk was a tiger.

"This is the Buddhist arhat crouching under the tiger..."

This doesn’t work either, Wang An stared at the painting and shook his head.He didn't receive a prompt from the system. Obviously, this painting has no special purpose.

"sorry to bother you."

"You're welcome."

When they came out of this antique shop, Wang An and Li Xinzhu went directly to Shengbaozhai.

"Hello, what do you two gentlemen want to see?"

"Painting, impressive words, imprinted in the mind at a glance, the kind that would be dreamed of in a dream." Wang Anru said.

"Okay, please wait a moment." The clerk left with a smile. A moment later, the female clerk brought three paintings, one of landscapes, one of flowers and birds, and one of figures.

The paintings are ancient paintings, but these few do not meet the requirements. Li Xinzhu beside him is breathing a little short of breath, and seems to be about to go berserk.

"Is your manager here?"

"Yes, please wait a moment."

After a while, a middle-aged man came down from upstairs, wearing glasses and looking like a scholar.

"Hello, I'm the manager here. My surname is Hong. I don't know what kind of antiques you two want?"

"Has Manager Hong heard of Guan's idea?" Wang An asked directly.

Manager Hong was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and then he asked tentatively, "For example, the Temple of the Bone?"

"Exactly. I wonder if there are such ancient paintings in Shengbaozhai?"

"Coincidentally, there is such a picture in Shengbaozhai, please follow me, both of you."

Wang An and Li Xinzhu followed Manager Hong up to the second floor, and he took out a painting, which showed a glaring King Kong.

Buddhists have Vajra's glaring eyes, and the Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows and spoke directly.

King Kong is the guardian of Buddhism, so you have to glare, and the glaring is aimed at demons.

At first glance, this painting feels that the King Kong in the painting is very fierce, which makes people daunting.

In fact, no one has seen what a King Kong looks like, just like no one has seen what a ghost looks like. This is drawn based on imagination, but at a glance, it makes you think that the Buddhist Dharma Guardian King Kong should look like this .

This painting has that flavor.

"You watched an ancient painting, and your mind was slightly affected."

The prompt appeared again.

What an idea!

Li Xinzhu first looked at the painting, saw evil spirits, and had a heart demon. Today, he met the Buddhist Dharma Guardian King Kong here, who specializes in defeating demons. What a coincidence, what a coincidence!

"Look at this painting." Wang An said to Li Xinzhu who was beside him.

Li Xinzhu stared at the painting after hearing this, and suddenly shivered all over, took two steps back, and frowned.

"What do you feel?"

"Uncomfortable, headache, I don't want to watch." Li Xinzhu said after bowing his head and pondering for a while.

"Very repulsive inside?"

"Correct."

"That's it!" Wang Anxin said, thinking so in his heart, but he didn't reveal the slightest intention to buy it.

"How much is this painting?"

That manager Hong gave birth to a finger.

"Ten thousand?"

"100 million." Manager Hong said with a smile.

"Good guy, the lion opened its mouth!" Wang Anxin said, "Manager Hong, do you have any other paintings?"

"No more." Manager Hong shook his head. "This kind of ancient painting itself is very rare. It is said that this painting was painted by an eminent monk in the Ming Dynasty."

"Then let's look elsewhere, excuse me."

"You're welcome." Manager Hong sent them out of the entrance of Shengbaozhai, with a strange light in his eyes behind the glasses.

"Unexpectedly, you know the visualization map at such a young age? It's really surprising!"

"Is it still not enough?" Li Xinzhu asked in a low and hoarse voice after coming out of Shengbaozhai.

"The ancient painting we just saw should be able to help you."

"Really?!" Li Hsinchu stopped suddenly after hearing this, and grabbed Wang An's shoulder.

"Well, I think it will work, but can you come up with a million?"

"100 million? So a painting is worth that much money?"

"Whether it's worth it or not is up to us, let's go to other places to see, maybe there will be more suitable ones."

(End of this chapter)