American exorcist god

The box was slowly opened by Allente, and Chen Lin and Chen Feihe looked together. Inside were two tightly wrapped portraits, on which were flaming beasts that had never been seen before.

"This is an exorcism tool made by our boss himself. The name of the exorcist sacred beast on the painting is: Huo Kui." Arent introduced it with a sense of pride.

Not all exorcism studios can produce and sell exorcism instruments, and they are also such high-quality instruments.

There were three portraits of Huo Kui. Xu Yi gave him one to carry with him, and the remaining two were sold in the studio.

"Buy it! Buy it!" Chen Feihe stared straight at the portrait of Huo Kui, and a voice deep in his heart urged him.

He likes calligraphy and painting, and has a high level of appreciation. Although the paintings in front of him are not as good as those of famous masters, they are still good works.

But these are not important. He can feel the charm in the painting, with an indescribable meaning. He has come into contact with some exorcism tools, and he knows that the portrait of Huo Kui in front of him is most likely "authentic".

Chen Lin looked at Huo Kui's portrait and curled his lips.

What kind of exorcism tool is just a trick!

He has never seen those ghosts and ghosts since he was a child, and he only listens to the stories in the ghost-hunting daily newspapers.

He knew Zhang Shenpo and cooperated with her. After Zhang Shenpo was found out, they still helped to settle the matter.

"I wonder what the price of this Huo Kui portrait is?" Chen Feihe asked cautiously.

He brought the money with him when he went out. Since he had decided to support, he naturally would not look forward or backward. This is his character.

But the price of exorcism tools is usually not cheap, and I don’t know if he has enough money today.

"It only costs 100,000. This price is only available when it first opens. The price is likely to increase later." Arent replied softly.

Chen Feihe's eyes widened, not because the magic weapon was too expensive, but because it was too cheap.

He had seen an exorcism tool before, but he felt it was far inferior to the portrait of Huo Kui in front of him, but it cost more than 80,000 yuan, and it was still being robbed.

The corner of Chen Lin's mouth twitched. Could this palm-sized portrait be made of gold?

But even if it's made of gold, it's not worth 100,000, right? $100,000 is enough to buy a nice house.

"Only a fool would buy it, right?" Chen Lin muttered to himself.

"I bought them all!" Chen Feihe held a box in his hand, slapped it on the table and opened it. Inside was a box full of money.

Chen Lin looked at Chen Feihe with wide eyes. Is Chen Feihe crazy? Or is this guy a stooge?

Arent shook his head, "The boss said, each person can only buy one!"

Chen Lin sneered in his heart, showing his flaws, and said this was not a pig-killing plate?

He was very familiar with this kind of routine. The next step was for Chen Feihe to persuade him to help buy it, and then someone would come to grab it, saying that he could give a higher price.

Out of greed, many people will think, since so many people are competing for it, can they sell it at a higher price?

Then it fell into place.

Chen Feihe stood up suddenly, pulled out 100,000 US dollars from the box, got a portrait of Huo Kui, and hurried out of the door, as if he was running.

Chen Lin was stunned. Why didn't he act according to common sense? This fat sheep of his is still here, and he’s leaving like this? Is this a new routine?

Then he found to his embarrassment that no one paid any attention to him, and Arent was busy collecting the US dollars on the table.

Is it really impossible? Chen Lin stared at the portrait of Huo Kui in the box, a little curious. He stretched out his hand to pick it up and check it out.

Arent didn't stop him. Although he didn't like this guy, he was open for business and it was impossible to chase people away directly.

As soon as Chen Lin's fingers touched the portrait of Huo Kui, his body trembled suddenly.

A cloud of black mist poured out from behind him, and a huge rat could be vaguely seen in the black mist, making an ear-piercing scream.

Chen Lin felt his body suddenly light up, as if there was a weight of several kilograms on his body. Now that the weight had been removed, he felt indescribably relaxed.

Ellente noticed something unusual in the portrait. The Fire Chief in the portrait seemed to come to life, his eyes wide open with anger, and the flames wrapped around his body were flowing endlessly.

He moved the box away with lightning speed and closed it with a snap.

Ellent felt a little distressed. Only when he came into contact with the portrait of Huo Kui would the exorcism effect appear.

However, the exorcism effect of each Huo Kui portrait is limited. If it is used up, the portrait will become invalid.

In just a few seconds, at least one-thirtieth of the potency of the portrait of Huo Kui was consumed.

"It looks like we need to get an isolation cabinet!" It was the first time for Arent to sell this kind of exorcism portrait, so he had no experience.

Chen Lin watched helplessly as the box was taken away, and the feeling of carrying a heavy burden came back.

If you have been carrying a heavy burden, you may not notice it if you get used to it. But after you take it off, you feel the relief, but then you have to carry it again, and the pain is doubled.

"Make sure to keep this painting for me! I'll go back and get the money now!" Chen Lin ran away wildly.

No matter how stupid he is, he knows that the exorcism portrait in front of him is genuine, and what's worse is that he seems to be targeted by evil spirits or something like that.

Chen Lin ran very fast, as if there were dozens of people chasing him with watermelon knives behind him.

In fact, the situations between the two are similar. The purpose of evading pursuit is to survive, and now rushing back to get money to buy an exorcism tool is also to survive.

Chen Lin carried the box and rushed to the Shengyan Studio out of breath. He was a little tired and wanted to stop and take a rest.

He turned his head, as startled as a rabbit, and quickly quickened his pace.

Chen Feihe was also carrying a box, and there was a person beside him. Chen Lin still didn't understand what the other person meant. He was going back to Qinghe Hall to find someone, and wanted to buy all the portraits of Huo Kui.

Chen Feihe also discovered Chen Lin. When he saw the box in Chen Lin's hand, he immediately understood what was going on, and regardless of his reserve, he urged to speed up.

The two of them arrived at the studio door almost at the same time. They saw several luxury cars parked in front of the door, and they suddenly had a bad feeling in their hearts.

Chen Lin strode into the studio and asked urgently, "I brought the money, where is the portrait of Huo Kui?"

Arent was transcribing something. He raised his head and glanced at Chen Lin, "I'm sorry, you're late. The portrait of Huo Kui has been bought."

"Bought it! Who bought it? Didn't you agree to keep it for me?" Chen Lin was a little jumpy, but he didn't dare to offend Allente, so he could only stay where he was anxiously.

Arent was too lazy to answer and kept his head down, busy with his own affairs.

"When will the next Huo Kui portrait be available? Can I make a reservation?" Chen Lin took a deep breath to calm down.

Allente handed the notebook in his hand to Chen Lin, "Leave your name and contact number on it."

Chen Lin took the book and was dumbfounded. There was actually a long list of names written on it. A rough count showed that there were more than ten people.

The sound of the car stalling came from outside the door, and the man in a suit and tie stepped into the door. He looked like a successful man at a glance.

"Is this the Holy Flame Studio?"

"That's right, sir, please come inside!" Arent hurriedly greeted him.

Seeing that someone else was coming, Chen Lin panicked even more. When Allente passed by him, he lowered his voice and said quickly, "I can add money, how about 150,000? Buy one for me!"

Add money? Ellente glanced at Chen Lin with disdain.

Among the people who came just now, some paid up to 200,000 yuan just to jump in the queue and move forward in the reservation quota. I just want spot goods for 150,000, what are you thinking about?

"I heard that your studio is selling a kind of exorcism portrait. I don't know if it is still available. The price is negotiable." The new man looked like he had a lot of money.

"Sir, I'm very sorry. The portrait of Huo Kui is no longer available for the time being. You can leave your contact information. If there is a new portrait of Huo Kui, I will contact you." Arent has said this several times.

He still underestimated how well-informed these upper-class people were. He just let out a little bit of news, but it actually attracted such a big response.

"The role of Huo Kui's portrait should not only be as simple as selling money, but more importantly, it can make more connections with the help of Huo Kui's portrait." Arent's eyes became brighter and brighter.

He has already thought of the correct way to sell Huo Kui's portrait!

"If I had known, I would have pulled a random person on the street to buy the portrait of Huo Kui for me!" Chen Feihe regretted it very much.

Chen Lin felt regretful. What Chen Feihe lost was just an exorcism weapon. What he lost might be a life-saving straw!

"President Feihe, why don't you bear the pain and give up..."

Before Chen Lin could say anything, Chen Feihe had already strode away without even looking at Chen Lin.

Chen Lin was unwilling to leave. He sat on the sofa and watched Ellente entertain the guests. He thought that he would discuss it with Ellente when there were fewer people.

If you can't solve the abnormality in your body, don't expect to have a good sleep tonight.

At this moment, Chen Lin saw a girl wearing a strange witch costume walking in. When the girl passed by him, she suddenly took two steps back and whispered, "Why does this person smell like a dead mouse?"

Chen Lin suddenly woke up and jumped up from the sofa.

If you can't buy the portrait of Huo Kui, you can find an exorcist! This is an exorcism studio!

"Master, help!" Chen Lin rushed towards Lisa and shouted loudly.