i can restore all antiques

Chapter 270 Mysterious Man

A strong breath of time diffuses from the landscape painting. This is a picture of a tiger descending the mountain, very fierce.

The tiger in the painting can be regarded as a fine work no matter in form or spirit, the tiger almost jumped out of the painting.

The ink-colored strokes are hidden under the breath of time, entwined and distinct.It was the first time for Chen Bufei to encounter such a thing, and he was silent for a long time before he had a little thought.

Could it be that it is not just this painting that has a long history, but this ink.

Chen Bufei stayed for a long time, but he couldn't hold back and reached out to touch the painting. The system prompted that the absorption was complete, and Chen Bufei moved his shoulders, but there was no response.

He just pushed open the door and bumped into Wu Shijia. The young man stared at him, and said vigilantly, "Why are you here? Where's Uncle Wu?"

Chen Bufei has a little impression of this kid. Two days ago, he was just a kid picking up trash, but he suddenly became the son of the Wu family.

He was obviously submissive two days ago, but now he is a bit aggressive, "Boy."

Chen Bufei stared at him with heavy eyes, with an invisible deterrent force.

The boy was defeated, Chen Bufei pursed his lips and smiled, and walked away shaking his body.

Wu Shijia behind him stared at Chen Bufei's back, clenching his fists so hard that his eyes turned red.

Chen Bufei was refreshed, and when he went downstairs, he happened to bump into Zhou Qingya who came out of A Li's room.

"How's it going?"

"What are you doing up there?" Zhou Qingya frowned, "Why do you look so good?"

Chen Bufei raised his eyebrows, "Hey, why can't I be in good spirits?"

"Yeah." Zhou Qingya frowned tightly. How could he be so energetic in less than half an hour? What did he do?

Chen Bufei glanced at Ah Li's room, "Sleeping?"

"Well." Zhou Qingya suddenly took out a bunch of things from his pocket and asked, "What is this thing?"

Zhou Qingya held a small dark red stone in the palm of her hand. It was shiny and translucent, and its thumb-sized shape showed that it was worth a lot of money.

Chen Bufei recognized what it was at a glance, "give it to me."

Zhou Qingya could hear his displeasure, "What is this? Also, why is Wu Shijia staring at you like an enemy?"

"Don't worry about him." Chen Bufei said with a sad face, "Go to A Li's room and give me all the stones she has."

"Quick." Chen Bufei clenched his palms tightly and pressed a bucket to absorb the breath of time. He knew that this stone had a backlash effect and he must not force it to absorb it.

Chen Bufei took the stone and went up the mountain overnight, Zhou Qingya was worried about following, so Chen Bufei had no choice but to let her follow.

On the dark mountain road, the headlights illuminate a small piece of road brightly.

"What's the matter with you? What happened?" Zhou Qingya frowned tightly. She grew up in Zhou's family. She has seen all kinds of weird things and knows that some antiques should not be touched.

If some people couldn't suppress the aura of the original owner, they might die.

"It's a long story, you can't touch this thing." Chen Bufei was thinking about how to explain this sentence to Zhou Qingya, and the car had already slowly driven to the destination.

"Chen Bufei." Before Zhou Qingya got out of the car, she suddenly pulled him back, "Look ahead, is there a figure passing by?"

"What? Are you reacting so much now?" Chen Bufei smiled, and there was no shadow in front of him.

"The one in white clothes can't see her head, walks silently, and floats by. I lied to you that I'm your daughter!" Zhou Qingya swore.

Chen Bufei casually took a knife in the car, Zhou Qingya blinked, she was carrying an anesthesia gun with her.

The two of them pushed the door together and got out of the car. Zhou Qingya suddenly pinched Chen Bufei, "Did you see it? It's over there!"

A bright figure appeared at the entrance of the cave. Although Chen Bufei had seen too many strange things, seeing this scene in front of him, his back burst into cold sweat.

The white figure bent over at the entrance of the cave, where the ashes of the old man Shitou were. Chen Bufei swallowed carefully and said to Zhou Qingya, "You wait here."

"Don't go there." Zhou Qingya held Chen Bufei's arm, "Let's run."

"Don't be afraid." Chen Bufei was also afraid in his heart. In order to reassure Zhou Qingya, he comforted himself and said, "There are no ghosts in the world."

"Then who am I?"

"Damn!" Jiang Yi in his body suddenly spoke, and Chen Bufei couldn't hold back his cry.

Zhou Qingya stared closely at the white figure and turned around. She even stopped breathing. "what sound?"

"Can you hear me?"

Zhou Qingya's face turned pale, "I, um, a man."

At this moment, a white figure not far away suddenly turned around and asked, "Who?"

Zhou Qingya didn't hold the anesthesia gun and fell to the ground with a thud. She raised her head and looked at Chen Bufei.

Chen Bufei stretched out his hand suddenly, letting Zhou Qingya hide behind him, "Your grandpa!"

"Hey, Boss Chen, what are you doing?" The voice from the white figure was somewhat familiar.
"I, Monk Kongwen."

Under the light moon, Kong Wen's shiny head gradually emerged, and Chen Bufei really wanted to stab it with the knife in his hand.

"You, why are you pretending to be a ghost here?" Chen Bufei pulled Zhou Qingya over.

After all, Zhou Qingya was a girl, she pulled Chen Bufei's arm in shock, and Chen Bufei felt a sense of joy in her heart, and tightly clenched Zhou Qingya's hand, Zhou Qingya didn't notice this small detail at all.

Behind Kongwen are small candles, a bottle of white wine, and some things to pay homage to the dead.

Kong Wen clasped his hands together and bent down to salute, "I was entrusted by my master to take care of my friend. Now that he is gone, I have time to come and see him."

A gust of cold wind blew past, accentuating the gloomy atmosphere at the entrance of the dark cave.

Chen Bufei put away the knife in his hand, there was a light on in the cave, Chen Bufei opened the cloth curtain at the door and went in.

When Kong Wen followed closely, Chen Bufei glanced sharply, suddenly turned around, and put the knife in his hand directly at Kong Wen's neck.

"Hey..." Kongwen stretched out his hands, "What does Boss Chen want to do?"

"What are you doing?" Chen Bufei smiled, "I'm so easy to deceive? What does Qing Jing know?"

Kongwen's face remained calm, "What are you talking about?"

"If it kills you!"

The tip of the knife was sharp, and Chen Bufei's fingertips turned white. He could barely scratch Kong Wen's neck, and blood seeped out.

Chen Bufei's eyes were blood red, he knew that Jiang Yi existed in his body at this moment, if he exerted a little force, Kongwen would see the King of Hades.

"It's not the old man Stone that you're thinking about, but their stone." Chen Bufei smiled lightly.

"Do you think you can fool me? Huh?" Chen Bufei's knife went deep again, and Kongwen's blood dripped down the knife.

"Chen Bufei! You're crazy!" Zhou Qingya followed closely and immediately grabbed Chen Bufei's arm.

(End of this chapter)