Sure enough, Huang Xiaojun's body collapsed and paralyzed downwards after a few seconds. I hurriedly supported Huang Xiaojun. After Huang Xiaojun got up, he said, "It's okay, I'm not doing anything."

Although I said this, I don’t think Huang Xiaojun is telling the truth at all. Instead, I have a feeling that he is showing off his strength with me.

None of us exposed Huang Xiaojun. After all, Huang Xiaojun is an ordinary person. I have peach blossom glasses. Ouyang Xuanzi has strong magic power. Wenwen and Ye Peng are not ordinary people. Only Huang Xiaojun is worried about death, so this is normal.

Huang Xiaojun stood firmly, Wenwen took a peace talisman from her body and handed it to Huang Xiaojun: "If you hold this, you can keep you safe. No obscene thing can get close to you."

Huang Xiaojun lowered his head and stared at the peace talisman that Wenwen gave him. He was a little grateful for a moment and hurriedly said, "Thank you, thank you."

"You're welcome, we are practitioners, and we are all people who are willing to help the world and help others. If you are a timid person like you, it won't work if we don't help you."

After Wenwen said that, she looked at me and Ouyang Xuanzi and said, "Leave the ghost matter to Jing'er and Tiger. You will continue to do your work. We are responsible for finishing the soul-squeezing nails. We probably won't be able to finish it at dawn. However, my father said that it will rain tomorrow, and it will be a day when dark clouds cover the sun. I wonder if my father has something to say to us. When he came, he asked me to find you and tell you about this, and he also said that you must be careful."

"I understand, you guys are busy, we should go back too." Ouyang Xuanzi said, and took Huang Xiaojun and me and walked towards the 18th floor.

When I turned around, Wenwen and Ye Peng were already busy. Wenwen was responsible for taking out the red line, and Ye Peng was fighting the soul-squeezing nail.

Then we returned to the 18th floor. Huang Xiaojun looked like ghosts everywhere and didn't dare to move. When Ouyang Xuanzi and I were leaving, Huang Xiaojun left. If we didn't leave, he wouldn't dare to leave.

When I arrived at the door of the gallery, the glass window was pitch black. I looked back at Huang Xiaojun and said, "You open the door."

Huang Xiaojun said: "At this time, do we still have to go in and look for ghosts?"

"Yeah." I agreed. Huang Xiaojun had no choice but to go to the front of the glass door, raised his hand and pushed open the glass door.

When the door opened, Ouyang Xuanzi and I went inside first, and then Huang Xiaojun followed our door in.

When I entered the door, Ouyang Xuanzi and I found the switch of the lamp. At this time, I was observing everywhere in the gallery. The gallery was very spacious and there were many ink paintings hanging on the surrounding walls.

There are paintings on the ground, and there are many scrolls in it.

I first looked at the paintings on the wall. There are many kinds of paintings here, and there are all kinds of paintings, but most of them are paintings of ladies and some ancient styles and calligraphy and paintings. Among them, some landscape paintings are also some calligraphy and paintings of famous ancient masters. But I think those are copied. Otherwise, how could such expensive paintings be put here? Even if the matchmaker really has them, she will put them in a place where she feels safe.

After looking at it for a while, I went to see the pictures of those ladies, but I didn’t see anything bad, so I thought of those painting worlds.

At this time, Ouyang Xuanzi was also looking at a landscape painting.

When I saw him looking at landscape paintings, I walked over and stopped beside him and looked at the painting with him, very carefully.

Ouyang Xuanzi has always had a good observation ability. Since he can stand here and carefully look at the landscape painting in front of him, it means that something is wrong with this statement.

I looked at it for a while, from the mountains in the distance, the flowing water in the place, and the pavilion, but I saw nothing, and then I saw the inscription on the side.

I just felt that the inscription was a little strange, and I couldn't help but ask: "Why do I think this word is not from the same dynasty as this painting?"

Ouyang Xuanzi smiled: "Hong'er has good eyesight."

"..." I didn't say anything. I still have to think about whether he praised me or not.

"If the sky has feelings, the sky will grow old, and the moon will be full without hatred." I muttered and looked at Ouyang Xuanzi on the side. This means that if the sky has joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, the sky will grow old. I want to know that love, hate, love, love, and hatred are so tired, so I will not love it anymore?

Ouyang Xuanzi asked me: "Hong'er, take a look, who is inside here?"

Who is inside?

I looked carefully in the landscape painting, but didn't see it and shook my head.

"I didn't see it." I said.

"Manager Huang, do you have water here?" Ouyang Xuanzi asked, and Huang Xiaojun immediately said, "Yes, I'll go to you..."

Turning around, Huang Xiaojun was a little scared, Ouyang Xuanzi said, "Hong'er, you'll accompany him here, I'll get some."

"good."

Ouyang Xuanzi went aside, and not long after, she took out a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the lid, poured the water into the palm of her hand, but she moved it casually, and the water went to the top of the landscape painting. From top to bottom, it seemed like it was raining, and the landscape painting became wet.

As a result, when looking at the landscape painting, someone stood in the pavilion holding an oil paper umbrella, wearing white clothes, with her back facing us, her hair was long, and she looked like an ancient man standing inside.

When I saw this person, I immediately said, "Is it the person Manager Wang mentioned?"

"It's him."

As he was talking, the person in the painting walked quickly towards the pavilion, Ouyang Xuanzi waved his hand and the landscape paintings were scrolled together, and then Ouyang Xuanzi put them away.

"You trapped him inside?" I asked, Ouyang Xuanzi said, "Since there is something wrong here, he will put it down first and Hong'er will take it."

Ouyang Xuanzi gave me the painting, and I held it and saw it, so I agreed.

Huang Xiaojun wiped his sweat and said, "It's considered to be found."

"What about now?" Huang Xiaojun asked again.

"You have nothing to do here. Let's go out and take a look. Maybe we can find the culprit here." After Ouyang Xuanzi said that, she took us outside, and it was already getting light and dark outside.

Ouyang Xuanzi looked at the changes in the lights: "Let's go upstairs to take a look."

"Didn't you say that you are downstairs? What are we going upstairs?" Huang Xiaojun had many questions, but every question he asked was what I wanted to know, and he felt like he was asking for help.

"You will know when you go." Ouyang Xuanzi said as she walked towards the elevator.

I knew I wouldn't answer even if I asked, so I didn't ask. Huang Xiaojun was not smart enough and kept asking, but he didn't ask anything. This is the difference between me and Huang Xiaojun.

After entering the elevator, Huang Xiaojun asked, "We just went up like this. There were ghosts everywhere at this time. Will the elevator break down?"

I looked at Huang Xiaojun incredibly: "All you think of is bad things, be careful to come true."
Chapter completed!