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Chapter 40 Extracting Paintings
When Wenrou heard that there were such benefits, she didn't even eat, so she directly asked the lady at the front desk to open the door of the haunted room and pick out the paintings.

The shift hasn't changed yet in the morning, and the girls on duty now are not the two from the night of the haunting.

They were already full of fear of this room, but after hearing what happened the night before, they were even more frightened. They pushed each other around and almost decided who would open the door through rock and scissors.

Wen Ju said: "Why don't you come with me? Just give me the room card and I'll go by myself."

The two finally stopped trying to shirk the blame, and one of them braved Wen Rou and entered the elevator.

"Do you think that room is really okay?" the young lady asked carefully.

Wen Rou was helpless: "I'm still keeping that island ghost and haven't disposed of it yet. How about I release it to meet you?"

The young lady was so frightened that she hurriedly said: "No, no, I don't want to see you, just keep it!"

When she arrived at the door of the room, the young lady reached out tremblingly to open the door. Wenrou took the room card in her hand and opened the door.

The water in the room hadn't dried yet, and there were broken crystal lamps everywhere on the floor.

Wenrou was careful not to step on the glass shards as she walked towards the painting.

Standing in front of the painting, Wenrou could clearly feel the sadness and sorrow permeated in the painting.

Douzi suddenly said: "This kind of item with strong personal thoughts attached to it will create cause and effect if we use it. We need to help others resolve their obsessions in order to understand cause and effect."

Wenrou immediately retracted her outstretched hand. This was a hot potato.

Douzi said: "But its energy is very strong. It is not easy to encounter such a tonic."

In this world, sugar cane is not sweet at both ends. How can there be any good thing that only takes advantage without paying for it?
In order to increase the power of her magic weapon and give herself the ability to protect herself as soon as possible, Wenrou gritted her teeth and reached out to pick up the painting.

While picking it, she said to the painting: "I will try my best to help your master appease his resentment."

After saying this, she clearly felt that the resistance in the painting had dissipated.

Wenrou successfully took down the painting.

The young lady at the door stretched her neck to look into the room with fear and curiosity.

It was as if Wenrou would not be able to come out if she entered and would be swallowed up by the house.

When Wenrou took out the painting, the young lady breathed a sigh of relief.

This painting is about 60*90 in size, mounted in a dark red wooden frame. The surface of the painting is not covered with glass, so it looks a bit old.

Wenrou walked out of the elevator with the painting and the lady at the front desk, and happened to meet the manager who hurriedly walked out of another elevator. Next to the manager was a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was wearing a brown Tang suit and black cloth shoes. He had a slightly protruding belly, a square face with some sagging flesh, and a pair of dark eyes full of shrewd light.

When the manager saw Wenrou, he hurriedly introduced: "Master, this is our boss."

The boss hurriedly clasped his hands and said, "I've met the master, I'm Yao Hongru."

Wenrou didn't know what kind of greeting he was doing, so she shook the framed picture in her hand and said, "Hello, boss."

The boss said hurriedly: "I don't dare to take it. Master, just call me Yao Hongru."

Wenrou was too lazy to think about what name to call him, so she hummed and walked to her room carrying the framed painting.

Yao Hongru hurriedly stepped forward to take the framed painting from Wenrou's hand: "I'll move it."

Wen Judao: "No, this framed painting is unusual and will have a bad impact on ordinary people."

When Yao Hongru heard this, he was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand: "Master, what should I do with this painting...?" Wenrou walked to the door, swiped the card to open the door, went in with the painting and said: "This kind of painting has a strong aura of ideas attached to it. , if it is directly burned and destroyed, the aura will not disappear, but will be transferred. As for where it will be transferred, it is hard to say, it may be transferred to surrounding things, or even to people it has been in contact with. "

Wenrou placed the painting on the table against the wall.

Yao Hongru was obviously a little scared. He was the owner of this hotel and he had chosen these paintings.

Wenrou sat down on the sofa and said, "Boss Yao, come in and take a seat." To be able to use this painting, the boss needs to provide information.

Yao Hongru walked in carefully and sat down on the sofa on the side away from the framed painting.

The manager followed in, and just as he was about to sit down next to the boss, the boss said: "Go and make a pot of tea, the bag of tea I just brought over."

The manager hurriedly agreed and left.

The boss smiled apologetically and said, "Master, what should I do with this painting? What can I do?"

Wen Judao: "The sadness and hatred in the painting are the materialization of the subjective thoughts of the creator of the painting. The remnant soul of the island man who died in the room was able to turn into a ghost because it was nourished by this painting. .So if this painting is not handled well, it may even breed horrible things."

The boss clasped his hands together, feeling frightened.Am I running a hotel? I am raising ghosts.

He was not idle these two days. He asked some experts to show the room and the Feng Shui pattern of the hotel.

Some experts were sure that the room was fine, and some experts said there was still a problem, but no one could point out what the problem was.

His manager was an old man and he handled things steadily. He saw with his own eyes the blood all over the room that night.

The master said it was an illusion, just water. After daylight, he also went to see it, and it turned out to be water.

The manager, the two front desks, and the guests in the next room all confirmed that there was really blood all over the place at night.

Although water can be changed using chemical means, if this girl uses chemical means to change the color of water, she must be a liar, but so far, this girl has not started to cheat.

And that room has a criminal record.

Therefore, this young fat girl may be really capable.

Even if he is a liar, he, Yao Hongru, is not that easy to deceive.

"If you need anything, master, just ask." Yao Hongru accompanied him carefully, fearing that if the painting was not handled well, another trouble would occur.

Wen Judao: "What we need to do now is to find out what knot the author of this painting had during his lifetime and help him untie it. This painting will be easier to deal with."

At this time, the manager came in with a tea set, placed it on the coffee table, and started making tea.

Yao Hongru said: "I communicated with the school. They said that the painter committed suicide by jumping off a building ten years ago. The police confirmed that it was suicide. I'm afraid it's hard to know what kind of grudge he had."

Wen Judao: "Then... can you contact the school? I want to see the scene where he committed suicide, his teachers, classmates, and family members."

Yao Hongru said: "Okay, okay, of course. When you go, I will go with you."

The manager said: "Brother Yao, when the hospital starts working soon, I will send you to change the dressing first."

Yao Hongru: "That's right, let's change the dressing first."

The manager made tea and poured it for several people.

After drinking a cup of tea, Yao Hongru said: "Master, I heard from Manager Ding that you have collected the island country ghosts in that room? Can you let me see them?"

(End of this chapter)