Chapter 76 Punishment of Evil - "The City God is my ancestor, it turns out that I am the Nth generation of God"
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Wu Jiang didn't know whether it was a coincidence or the evil behind it. He didn't speak rashly about the transaction just now. As soon as the middle-aged man left, he immediately stepped forward and rolled up the painting regardless of Uncle Li who was concentrating on admiring the painting. Then, a yellow talisman was pasted on it.
"Xiao Jiang? What are you doing?" Li Wenbo was startled by Wu Jiang's actions and looked at him with confusion.
Wu Jiang looked serious and said in a solemn tone: "Uncle Li, there is something wrong with this painting. Do you remember the last painting? This painting is the same as the last one!"
"What?!" When Li Wenbo heard this, he was shocked and broke out in cold sweat. The tea cup in his hand almost fell to the ground, "Again... again?"
Is this... is the antique business so difficult to do now?
Wu Jiang patted Uncle Li's shoulder and comforted him, and Li Wenbo calmed down a little.
After sending away Li Yueya, who was full of curiosity and kept asking questions, Wu Jiang returned to Moxiangju with the scroll in his arms.
He didn't go home directly. He didn't know if anyone was watching secretly outside. It wasn't until the antique city was about to close that he put the scroll in his bag and returned to his home.
Wu Jiang spread the scroll on the table in the living room and observed the scroll carefully for a moment. The female ghost in the painting was very calm and did not move at all, as if it was just an ordinary painting of a lady.
After a while, a ghostly aura appeared on Wu Jiang's hand, and he grabbed it directly towards the scroll.
"Come out you!"
In response, a beautiful figure was pulled out of the painting and fell to the ground.
This female ghost is also dressed in ancient costume. She has a beautiful appearance. She is dressed in red, but her eyebrows are full of fierceness. She is much more ferocious than Su Wanqing. Obviously, this is a powerful ghost that has harmed people before.
As soon as the female ghost came out, she bared her teeth and claws and rushed towards Wu Jiang, her eyes full of murderous intent.
Wu Jiang's eyes were cold, without any politeness, a mysterious light condensed on his hand, and he slapped the female ghost on the face.
There was a crisp sound of "pop", and the female ghost let out a scream, spinning around like a rag doll and being slapped by Wu Jiang and flew out.
The female ghost fell to the ground, her soul trembling slightly. Her eyes were full of fear when she looked at Wu Jiang. She wanted to run but didn't dare. She still looked half arrogant just now.
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