Live fortune telling: Water friend, your head is a little green

His old Cheng family is really favored by heaven to meet an existence like Master Qin!

Cheng Xiangguo thanked again.

Only then did he leave with the child.

When the two left, Qin Yue took out the rice paper sent by the other party, and suddenly became interested.

He spread out the rice paper, and in his mind, a picture appeared.

Tiger!

White tiger.

In the inheritance, countless formations, talismans, and the figure of the white tiger were almost engraved in Qin Yue's mind.

Let Qin Yue know it in his heart.

The next moment, Qin Yue's pen tip occupied the ink and quickly sketched it.

Between the clouds and flowing water, a hanging eye white tiger appeared on the paper.

Behind the tiger, there are clouds and mist, and the mountain peaks are layered, but it seems to be in the sky.

It's three hours.

Qin Yue finished drawing this picture of the white tiger descending the mountain.

In an instant, the black and white light was reflected and painted.

"Roar!"

With the last stroke, Qin Yue seemed to hear a roar in his ears.

This tiger is full of spirituality.

Combined with the talisman and the power of the formation, this white tiger drawn by Qin Yue is not an ordinary painting.

Then, Qin Yue went out directly.

Before he walked fifty meters, he found a target and entered it.

Book Pavilion.

This is a place that sells calligraphy and paintings.

And also responsible for framing.

However, this store is obviously not familiar with Qin Yue, and it is a little surprised to see Qin Yue's dress.

"What do customers want to buy?"

"Are there scrolls for sale?"

"Yes, you see if you want to draw the shaft or the frame, with or without glass!"

"Just draw the scroll!"

Qin Yue said.

Subsequently, he picked out an antique scroll and paid for it.

The scroll was brought back to his shop, and Qin Yue shook the rice paper, which actually flew up in the air and was directly attached to the scroll hanging on the wall.

It would take two hours to frame the painting, and a week or two for manual work.

Qin Yue flicked it, but he directly pasted it.

The white tiger's claws were retracted, and it seemed to be lying down, lazy, cute, and not fierce at all.

Qin Yue also smiled when he saw it.

The time is not early, it seems that there will be no more destined people today, Qin Yue simply closed the door of the shop and left.

Meanwhile.

It was getting dark.

Inside the store.

The hanging picture of the white tiger descending the mountain became fierce with the change of light and shadow.

The tiger claws forward, the tiger eyes glared angrily, as if in the dark night, at any time may pounce on its prey.

It was 2 a.m.

A staggering sound came.

A sneaky man, walking close to the back alley.

He has been stepping on the spot for a few days, and found that although there are several monitors here in the back alley, there are not many, and he can completely avoid it and enter here.

Moreover, there is a backyard, and the walls are not high, as long as there is no electricity, jump up and enter the courtyard.

If the back door is unlocked, or the back door is the kind of lock that is easy to pry.

This thief can make a lot of money.

Who doesn't know, this antique street, a calligraphy and painting, may be worth a lot.

Soon, he chose a wall and quickly climbed up, and there was actually a glass thorn on the courtyard wall, which was obviously to prevent thieves.

But the thief, armed with gloves and a hammer, quickly smashed the glass and climbed up.

Unfortunately, the back door of the store is a security door, and the windows are welded with iron railings.

In the courtyard, that is, some old things, unused tables and cabinets, etc.

It's not worth a few bucks, and he can't move out.

But how willing this thief was, he continued to investigate.

An hour later, he had entered four or five homes in a row, and even saw red surveillance cameras, which scared him to run.

"The last family, if you can't go, damn it, you didn't catch anything."

The thief is tired enough.

He groped for a courtyard wall again.

"This is actually not protection?"

There are no glass thorns either, and no fence heightening.

Thieves easily climb over the wall.

What made him even more incredible was that the back door was not locked.

Good guys, isn't this sent?

The thief opened the back door and entered the store.

And the white tiger on the wall, at this time, also turned his gaze and locked on the invading people.

"What is this? Is it a fortune teller? "

"Depend, this broken charm, is it all a lie?"

"Nothing."

The thief circled around, finally walked to the white tiger diagram, picked up the flashlight and shone it.

When the light hit the white tiger's eyes, the white tiger's pupils shrank sharply.

The thief thought that he had seen it wrong, but before he could react, a roar suddenly appeared.

"Roar!"

The voice is fierce and terrifying.

This huge roar even blew through with a fierce wind.

Then, a black and white light jumped out from the painting.

A huge tiger head was attached to the thief's face, and even slapped the thief.

The thief only felt a huge force coming, causing him to suddenly scream and fly out backwards.

"Bang!"

The thief only felt that the bones all over his body were shattered.

But at this time, he didn't care about the pain, and he crawled to the backyard.

"Tiger, tiger!"

He screamed and ran wildly, almost using the strength to eat.

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