Chapter 81 Immortal in the painting?
"You said that too!"

Mr. Qi felt that he was so angry that his heart and mouth were not smooth. He covered his anger and cursed: "Useless thing! No pursuit!"

He kept scolding, and the yin lingering in his body became heavier and heavier.

"Bad luck!" Mr. Qi stood up and said before going upstairs, "I can't think of a way, just get out of here like your parents!"

After saying that, he went directly upstairs.

Hanging in the dim bedroom is a painting of beauties from the Republic of China. The beauty in the painting is dressed in a luxurious red cheongsam with gold patterns. She is graceful and noble, and her beauty is lifelike.

Heavy curtains were drawn on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the only light in the room was the lamp next to the makeup mirror.

A slim woman is sitting in front of the makeup mirror. Her pink cheongsam outlines her attractive figure, and her permed Republican-style curly hair adds a bit of charm.

She looked like a beauty from behind, but what was reflected in the mirror was a face like a mummy.

She used her withered hand to hold a brush and apply oil paint on her face. After a while, she had an oil painting face.

"Jiaojiao!"

As soon as Mr. Qi opened the door, he came forward and put his arms around the woman's waist. The fragrance of the beauty made him feel a little confused.

"Master, didn't you go down for breakfast? Why did you come back so soon?" The woman named Jiaojiao snorted and turned around. Her face in the oil painting had turned into a beautiful face, matching the appearance of the beauty in the painting beside her. No different, but the oil paints on the table have become ordinary cosmetics.

Hearing this, Mr. Qi remembered what happened just now and snorted unhappily, "Don't mention it! The more I think about it, the angrier it becomes. Why is that Fu Yichen so difficult to deal with?"

He said, kissing the woman's fair side face, "Jiaojiao, you are the fairy in the painting, there must be something you can do!"

Jiaojiao gently patted the old man's chest, "Don't worry, master. As long as he wants it, Jiaojiao will find a way for him even if he has no other choice."

"Jiaojiao, my darling! It's so hard for you to fall in love with an old man like me!" Mr. Qi was so moved that he kissed the beauty again.

Jiaojiao also responded proactively, and wisps of yang energy were gradually sucked into her mouth. Mr. Qi's face became much paler to the naked eye.

After all, she was old. Mr. Qi couldn't breathe. He let her go and gasped slightly, "Jiaojiao, tell me what good idea you have."

After the kiss, Jiaojiao's pretty brows furrowed, and when she heard Mr. Qi's words, she became gentle again, "Master, the most urgent task now is to find a way to persuade your children and grandchildren so that they can unite with you to deal with Fu Yichen. "

Mr. Qi also felt that it made some sense, and nodded thoughtfully, "You are right."

But difficulty arises again, "But now they all think you are a monster and have all run away. How can I make them believe that my baby is a fairy in a painting and not some evil spirit!"

As he spoke, he hugged the beauty heartily, smelling the fragrance on her body, and became a little drunker.

Jiaojiao snorted, "Master, you have to show your majesty as the head of your family. If you want them to go back to your old house and they don't listen, don't you have any way to deal with them?"

Mr. Qi was a little hesitant, "But he had a serious illness a few years ago, which gave the Qi family an opportunity to take advantage of him. Fu Yichen was the one who suppressed him. Since then, his health has not been good, and the Qi family's property has basically been handed over to them and his son. The two have full authority to manage it. If it weren’t for you, my dear, how could I be like a dead tree blooming in spring?”

Jiaojiao looked shy and said, "Master is so evil!"

"Men are not bad, but women don't love them!" Mr. Qi became proud.

He returned to the topic, "What you said makes sense. I will call them all back later!"

The woman leaning in his arms showed a cold light and responded gently: "Okay."

Mr. Qi sighed helplessly, "I'm just wronging you. You are obviously the fairy in the painting, but you have to hide in this small room all the time."

Baiji, who was listening in the corner outside the house, felt his stomach churn as he listened to Mr. Qi's greasy words.I couldn't bear it anymore, so I opened the door and went in.

The sudden bright light startled Mr. Qi, and he quickly threw away the person in his arms.

"Ouch!"

Jiaojiao was caught off guard and fell into a dog's poop. She almost fell back to her original shape and lost a tooth. She was so frightened that she quickly pushed it back while no one was paying attention.

"You...you bastard, who let you break in like this?" Mr. Qi was angry and ashamed when he saw that Qi Bosen turned out to be Bai Ji.

Bai Ji looked calmly and looked at the woman who fell to the ground.

When the woman saw Baiji transformed into Qi Bosen, she took it for granted that a young and handsome man was more attractive than an old man. Her eyes lit up and she pretended to be weak and boneless.

"Is this... Mr. Xian Sun Qi, whom I love most?"

Bai Ji had a complicated look on her face, because the woman she saw in her eyes was a brittle skeleton wearing a pink cheongsam. She didn't know what kind of reaction Mr. Qi would have when he found out that he was kissing such a thing.

She thought of that scene, and even with all her cultivation, she couldn't suppress the psychological effect of her stomach churning.

"yue."

Mr. Qi thought that Qi Bosen felt disgusted because he saw him with a woman of his own age. He became angry and cursed: "You bastard!"

"Yue." Baiji scored another two goals.

Mr. Qi was really angry. He grabbed the pillow on the bed and rushed over to beat this unscrupulous descendant.

Baiji dodged easily and casually touched the old man's eyebrows, "You see clearly, that woman is not a fairy at all!"

As soon as the yin and yang eyes opened, Mr. Qi became more awake. He subconsciously turned around and looked at his beloved Jiaojiao.

The result was that the beauty turned into a mummy, the white jade tofu turned into sun-dried bacon, and Mr. Qi turned pale with fear.

"you you you……"

Only then did the female ghost realize that Qi Bosen was actually here to deal with her, but she did not expect that it was Qi Bosen transformed by Bai Ji who was here to deal with her.

Her expression instantly turned sinister, and she immediately returned to her original form and pounced on the two of them.

When Mr. Qi saw that face, he was so frightened that he fell to the ground and peed his pants.

When I thought that the mouth I kissed just now turned out to be a female ghost spitting out black gas, my stomach started to churn.

"yue!"

All of a sudden, "both mouths" spoke at once.

Bai Ji waved his hand, and the ghost-repelling talisman was directly attached to her face.

The female ghost fell to the ground in pain, "Ahhhh!!!"

"A little dead soul doesn't want to accumulate merit and be reincarnated as soon as possible, but he wants to practice evil cultivation by absorbing people's yang energy?" Bai Ji looked at the mummy rolling in pain on the ground and scolded him coldly.

(End of this chapter)

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