i can restore all antiques

Chapter 200 Clues

Chen Bufei laughed and said nothing. If he was like his father, he would have died long ago.

In less than a year, Chen Bufei was pushed to grow up. If it hadn't been for the accidental introduction of the system, Chen Bufei would not have been nearly where he is today.

The car drove very fast, and waiting for Qingjing was a room full of calligraphy and paintings. As soon as Qingjing came in, she immediately realized that she had been deceived.

"Hey, boy, you trick me." Qing Jing's eyes sank, among other things, the things in Chen Bufei's room were more expensive than the other.

The calligraphy and paintings casually placed on the ground are all worthless things. Chen Bufei has absorbed part of the breath of time, and Qing Jing stretched out his hand to touch it, frowning slightly.

"Daozhang, what's the matter?" Chen Bufei stared at Qing Jing.

Qing Jing didn't hide it either, and told the truth, "We look at treasures, we usually look at Qi, a really valuable treasure will exude a spiritual energy."

Chen Bufei didn't move, could it be that Qing Jing, like himself, can see the breath of time of these treasures?

"Strange, these things are real, without that fairy spirit."

Chen Bufei, who was standing at the door, let out a slow breath without saying a word, and he couldn't explain this kind of thing to Qing Jing.

He must think that he is mentally ill, "So, how did you judge?"

Qingjing reached out and almost tore through the calligraphy and paintings on the table, and suddenly asked, "Where is that strong painting? It must have been absorbed by him. This kind of evil thing is very scary."

"Evil?" Chen Bufei looked down at his palm, "Will they still absorb each other?"

"Survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest, you don't understand?" Qing Jing turned around, "Why not?"

"It's not mine. I just touched it when it was at Master Bao's place."

As soon as Chen Bufei finished speaking, Qing Jing suddenly became nervous. He stretched out his finger and gestured for some kind of charm, "It happened."

"what happened?"

Qingjing rushed out with a quick stride, muttering in his mouth that he hoped it would be in time. Chen Bufei followed immediately, and the old man Qingjing, who was as thin as a bamboo pole, rubbed oil on his feet and ran very fast.

Chen Bufei was sure that he was going to Master Bao's house, so he immediately ran back and drove after him.

When Chen Bufei arrived at the door of Master Bao's house, he didn't find Qing Jing along the way, "Is the old man Qing Jing here?"

"Master Chen, no one is here." The housekeeper welcomed Chen Bufei in, thinking that something had happened.

"Where's Baopa?"

"Where's the study?"

Chen Bufei frowned even tighter, the door of the study was closed tightly, Master Bao didn't want anyone to disturb him when he was in the study.

"Knock on the door!"

"Young Master Chen, it's not good, Lord Bao ordered it." Before the butler finished speaking, suddenly a foot rushed over and kicked the door open with a slamming sound.

Qing Jing's face was serious, and she immediately cast a circle of charms as soon as she entered.When the butler saw Master Bao lying unconscious on the chair, he was stunned.

Chen Bufei looked at the gray aura that filled the room, and the aura gradually turned into a figure, as if he was staring at Chen Bufei not far away.

Chen Bufei suddenly heard a sound similar to metal rubbing, and at this moment the system broke down and began to make a sound: Unknown aura is trying to invade, whether to activate the defense

Reconfirm the host: Chen Bufei
Chen Bufei frantically activated it, the gray breath went straight to Chen Bufei, a trace of blood red flashed in Chen Bufei's eyes, accompanied by a burst of violent electric current, just when Chen Bufei thought his body was about to be occupied.
Qing Jing did not know where to conjure up a stick, and accurately hit the back of the breath's head, causing the breath to scatter in all directions and spread throughout the room.

Qingjing frowned and ordered, "Why don't you take him away quickly?"

The housekeeper couldn't see this scene, but he could guess something from Qing Jing's movements, and dragged Master Bao away in a mess.

Qing Jing left a sentence of waiting at the door, then turned around, and the door closed itself with a bang.

Chen Bufei heard the system prompt: Host Chen Bufei

The system has been restored and the strong smell of time has been detected. Whether it can be absorbed.

As long as the breath of the painting can't transform into a human form, there is no danger of killing people. Qing Jing pointed at a particularly strong black shadow in the room with her eyes closed and recited a series of spells.

"Scatter!" Qing Jing opened her eyes and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The black shadow didn't disperse, but there were more and more of them.

Just when a figure was about to form, Qing Jing took out the bronze mirror in her pocket, "Scatter!"

The shadow struggled by itself for two to three minutes, the shadows tore apart from each other, the black shadows scattered, and a slight black air went out along the window.

Chen Bufei stared at Shun Hei, the red in his eyes looming.

Qingjing rubbed her heart and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth before opening the door and coming out, "Boy, why didn't you leave?"

"Old man." Chen Bufei hesitated to speak, Qing Jing's face was as pale as a wall.

"It's okay, alas, I accidentally let him run away." Qingjing threw Baoye's painting out of her arms.

"He loved to brag about his horoscopes when he was young. I have long predicted that this day would come to him. This calligraphy and painting is safe. You can take it away."

Chen Bufei took it over, "No, this belongs to Lord Bao."

"Hey, you brat, he doesn't dare to ask for it anymore." Qingjing walked in front with her hands behind her back.

"Aren't you going to support so many of us? Just think of it as my contribution, and if nothing else, this is a genuine product."

Qing Jing strode forward two steps, then came back suddenly, flicked her fingers in the air twice, then spit, and slapped the invisible spell on the scroll.

"." After he finished such a series of movements, Chen Bufei really wanted to throw the painting back.

Master Bao woke up quickly. Not long after he entered the study, Qingjing figured out that he should not die. As soon as he entered the door, he couldn't help teasing, "Old man, don't die too early. With so much of your property, who will you give it to after you die?" .”

"I don't need to bother you, I donate it all and it won't be donated to you."

Qing Jing chuckled, "The Taoist priest will have a land soon, and there is no shortage of your two sons."

Master Bao snorted. He naturally blamed his own horoscope for snatching his life back from the Lord of Hell.

As for Qingjing giving the painting to Chen Bufei without permission, Master Bao actually didn't say a word and didn't even want to see the painting.

On the way back, Chen Bufei asked Qingjing, "Won't that thing come back?"

"Boy, look down on my spell? Don't worry, even if he comes back, he won't be able to get in."

"Is that thing a ghost?"

"Hey, you kid actually still believe in this kind of thing." Qing Jing rubbed her stomach, "Don't be superstitious, didn't I tell you that old treasures will have breath, but there is something special, stay with the owner The resentment is just anger, so don’t take it to heart.”

Chen Bufei didn't bother to look at him, and his explanation was not thorough at all. Don't be superstitious when a Taoist priest says it himself?Old man Qingjing is very bad!
(End of this chapter)