If there are many suspects, go to a place with fewer people!

Arino took Mo Ye and the painting to his office in the Academy Museum, "The reason why this painting is on display is that I want to find someone who can find the anomaly of this painting, I guess the ink medicine master just discovered it."

Arino was an avid art enthusiast, especially collecting antique paintings, which had fascinated him for a long time, but had recently caused him a lot of trouble.

Illino's madness for painting artworks could be clearly seen in his eyes, and Mo Ye glanced at Arinole and felt that he seemed to have found a good breakthrough.

"What do you think is different about this painting?"

Hearing this, Arino reached out and touched the painting in front of him, and said in a witty voice, "Sometimes I even think that this painting is alive, obviously the painting skills are very ordinary, but it gives people a vivid feeling" Speaking of this, Arino Curator had a trace of doubt on his face, "But not everyone can see the difference"

Mo Ye was also thinking in his heart, could it be that this painting also has a limited choice for hypnosis, and he had that hallucination just now because he put his spiritual power into it and caused the counterattack of the spiritual power matrix in the painting.

So how do ordinary people get hypnotized by the paintings, it is said that if they have been hanging in the exhibition hall for so long, there will always be people who have seen it, but why can't others see any anomalies and not be affected?

Mo Ye walked to the easel, carefully observed the painting in front of him, his eyes paused in one place, and pointed to the edge of the frame, "Has this layer always existed?"

What Mo Ye is talking about is a transparent film that is almost invisible, because of the age, there is a slight difference in material,

"Yes, it's a protective film to prevent pigment aging and so on, and the material is very special. Every antique painting has this film on the outside."

I see, Mo Ye gently tore open a corner, and sure enough, he keenly sensed that the spiritual energy of this painting suddenly became much clearer.

This is probably the reason why only the owner will die for no reason for so many years, and the others are fine, the formation is blocked by a special film, coupled with the weakening of the energy over time, the influence of the spiritual power hint is naturally reduced.

And only the owner of the painting will look at it day and night. I've seen too much. The impact will add up, and the final blow will be out of control.

Mo Ye looked up at Arino, "You get close to this painting every day?"

"Yes, to figure out the mystery of the painting. I've been observing it every day, for more than twenty years."

has lasted so long and hasn't died, and this deputy curator is also the kind with strong mental power.

Mo Ye looked at this painting and the beautiful uncle curator in front of him, who exuded a decadent art style, and an idea suddenly popped up in his heart.

His eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Arino's lazy mouth and asked. "Have you been feeling physically tired and mentally tired lately? It's not fun to do anything?"

Arino's face didn't move, but his little heart skipped a beat, and he looked up and replied, "Yes"

"Do you often feel irregular heartbeats? Inexplicably irritable, often unable to control their emotions and behave uncontrollably?"

"Yes"

"Do you feel restless, restless or even irritable if you don't look at this painting twice a day?"

"Yes"

"Do you sometimes feel like the kid in the painting who is trapped on the edge of a cliff? You can't advance or retreat, and there is an abyss in front of you, so why don't you jump down?"

As Mo Ye spoke, he felt that his line sounded like a big fool.

Fortunately, Arino does not seem to be averse.

The curator's mouth was slightly open. Lifting his beard and rising chin, he opened his mouth and paused to say "yes"

Everything Moya said was so accurate that Arinole couldn't help but be surprised, he had only told one person, and that person would never tell Moya, and because of these increasingly uncontrollable symptoms, he became more and more irritable and desperate to find out the secret of the painting.

Arino also knew that something must be wrong, and it was useless to find anyone, so he even went to a well-known psychiatrist anonymously, but it was to no avail.

Mo Ye actually judged these symptoms after a while, which gave Arino a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Slightly urgent, he asked, "Do you know why?"

Mo Ye nodded and pointed to the painting "because of it"

Ink Night's answer made Arinole even more convinced, he had always thought that the reason why he had problems was because of this painting, but everyone thought that he was crazy to cling to that painting, and Ink Night obviously knew the mystery of that painting.

After all, Arino is the vice president of the Imperial Capital Academy of Arts, and even though his heart is shocked after being surprised at the beginning, he gradually returns to normalcy on the surface.

"So, does the Ink Medicine Master really see something unusual about this painting?"

"Well, this painting does have hands and feet" is still a very clever kind, at least if it is not for the mental acuity to the level of Mo Ye, it is difficult for people to find out.

Arinole waited, but for a long time he didn't see Mo Ye's desire to continue, so he had to ask again, "Can you tell me more?"

Roundabout and tactful has never been Mo Ye's forte, so Mo Ye thought about it and simply asked directly, "I want to see your private collection"

Everyone knows that he has a private collection, but it is not so easy to go and see it, after living for so many years, it is the first time that Arino has met such a direct person who makes a request, and the explorer or something really has a character.

Arino just took a deep look at Mo Ye and said, "I have some interesting collections, I wonder if the ink medicine master is interested in going with me to take a look and appreciate it?"

Mo Ye's mental power knew why Arino said this, there were a lot of concerned little eyes around him, and he thought he was hiding a secret.

This vice president is also interesting.

Mo Ye cooperated, "Okay"

"Please, Ink Pharmacist. ”

The big guy saw that the art academy has always been arrogant and indifferent, and the dean of the decadent Uncle Mei and the legendary ancient medicine master Mo Ye said two words and walked side by side!

What's the situation?

How could these two people get together, which made those forces who were monitoring behind them unconsciously have various associations.

Could it be that the family of Arino Sko Berjean is also interested in the Ink Night or the Night Yama Explorers, whether they know the ancient city of Neville or those who don't know the ancient city of Neville, they all have a question mark in their heads, and a sense of crisis arises in their hearts.

All kinds of associative speculation can't stop at all.

"The Beljang family is also interested in the Night Yama Explorers?"

"Maybe the two of them share a fanatical love for art?"

"Arino is a marginal figure in the Beljean family, is it really just a game that has been laid out all along. paralyze our minds"

No matter what others thought, Arino had already taken Ink Night to his own private collection, with that strange hypnotic painting, of course.

Aryno's private collection is not in a museum, but in a private house not far from the Academy, where Arino usually lives.

The collection room is located on the basement level, and the spacious rooms are a little crowded because of the various collections, and the walls are hung with paintings of different styles.

There are world-famous paintings, as well as little-known paintings.

Mo Ye's mental power swept away, and he scanned all the paintings in this room, and there was no discovery he was expecting.

Although Arino wondered if Ink Night would be interesting to his private collection. But he didn't ask why. just looked at Mo Ye expectantly, waiting for her to solve her puzzles.

The painting had been bothering him for a long time, and if he didn't fix it, he felt like he was about to collapse.

Mo Ye didn't sell it and said to Arinole. "This painting has the effect of mental power suggestion, you look at it day and night, let it plant the seed of mental power suggestion in your mind, and gradually sprout and grow"

"You mean it's the work of a master of mental power?" Jarino looked a little surprised, "but why hasn't anyone seen it for so long?"

"Because the level of this master is very high. If you are not mentally sharp enough, you will not be able to find that this painting has been manipulated."

"So what should I do?"

"If the implication is not deep, you just need to stay away from the painting, but you are already deeply affected. The seeds that exist in your sea of spiritual power must be uprooted and destroyed, otherwise you will die sooner or later like the previous owners of this painting."

Arino sat down with his eyes down, as if thinking, and after some struggle in his heart made a decision, "Since the ink medicine master, you can see it. Is there a solution for this?"

Mo Ye didn't answer immediately, but rehearsed it in his mind to determine the feasibility before replying, "Of course there is." ”

When Arinois heard this, it was as if fireworks exploded in his mind, and the world was about to be beautiful, even more joyful than the unity of the universe. The shining green eyes looked at Mo Ye, and even the decadent aura on his body faded a lot. "What's the solution?"

God knows, he has been tortured by this painting almost schizophrenic, he can't eat well, he can't sleep, every day no matter when and where his attention is focused on this painting, he knows that this is not good but he can't stop, the symptoms of addiction are more serious and terrible than taking * drugs, he knows that he will definitely not live long if it continues like this, and now someone tells him that everything is still saved, it can't be better.

"Destroy the seeds of the spiritual power in the sea of your spiritual power that are left behind by the paintings. ”

Arino also knew that such things did not sound simple, "How?"

Mo Ye didn't hide it at all, but said frankly: "You need to open your sea of spiritual power, let my spiritual power enter, give up all guards, and can't have any resistance, and then I will solve it." ”

Basically, in that state, as long as Mo Ye is willing, this vice dean can become an idiot in minutes, and it is not a joke to open his brain to let people in, and the degree of danger is self-evident.

"There's no other way?"

"At least not as far as I know"

"Hehe, that's the sea of spiritual power," Arino shook his head, "Why should I believe you?"

"Oh," Mo Ye nodded, "You can believe it or not"

Mo Ye's words are too free, believe it or not, anyway, she is not the one who is affected by the hypnosis of the painting.

Arino smiled bitterly and opened the sea of spiritual power to let the other party in, what is the difference between this and standing in front of the other party naked?

Glancing at the slender, delicate and lovely little girl in front of him, the curator suddenly blushed, mother, it was so bad to think of undressing or something in front of a girl with a huge age difference, so guilty.

Mo Ye looked at Uncle Mei in front of him inexplicably, "Why are you blushing?"

Arinolu's instinctive reaction was not to admit it, "How can you blush." It's probably too hot!"

Curator, the basement is obviously set at a constant temperature, hey!

"I need to think about this," Arrino paused, "you give me half an hour." ”

Arino turned around and quickly contacted his good brother who worked in the Imperial Military Department with Mo Ye behind his back, and explained the matter briefly, "Is this too risky?"

"yes, but if I don't try, I probably don't have much time."

Before this, Arinole had not found a spiritual power master, but it was a huge Weilan Empire. He was stunned that he couldn't find anyone who could cure him. They couldn't even see that there was something wrong with his mental strength, and they only used depression as a mental illness to perfunctory him.

As for those spiritual power masters outside the Weilan Empire, it was not that he didn't want to find them, but he had no way to find them. For example, the Master Qi Yu of the Explorer Guild, he didn't care about this point of aristocratic guild elders at all.

So he hung up the voice and squatted in the corner of the wall and thought for half an hour, rummaging through his network to make sure that there was indeed no one to save his life except Mo Ye, Arinole resigned to his fate.

"Okay. I promised, is it okay in the form of a guild quest?"

"Of course you can," Mo Ye's expression didn't change at all. In fact, the villain in his heart stretched out his scissor hand, which is really good, so that he can browse the other party's memories reasonably and legally without using any violent means.

Yes, Mo Ye's treatment proposal is purely to facilitate access to the other party's memory. It's great to look for information about the painting and the scholar who wrote the book.

Not only can you get the information you want, but you can also help the curator pull out the seeds of spiritual power that threaten life and safety, hello. Hello me, everyone. Everyone's happy!

belch

If the curator knew that his memory was being read, it probably wouldn't be so good!

"When can we start?" Arino was still more anxious about this matter, and the side effects that had become more and more obvious for more than a year gave him a headache.

I wasn't depressed before, but now I'm really depressed.

Mo Ye almost blurted out, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, it's better to just now, but these words were pinched back in a circle in his mind, which seemed too positive to arouse suspicion.

"You decide. ”

"If I can, I'd like to be able to do it as soon as possible, is there anything I need to prepare?"

"You will feel very tired after the treatment, and if there is no accident, you will need to recuperate for about a week, and taking mental medicine can help you recover. ”

"Is there any danger?"

Mo Ye thought for a while, "It's nothing, if there is an accident, the biggest possibility is a large and irreversible drop in IQ."

Actually, it means to be an idiot, Arino took a deep breath, and finally said, "Okay, so is it okay to set the time for tomorrow?"

It's a great idea, but Your Excellency Mage wouldn't say it so bluntly.

Ink Night's silence made Arino mistakenly think that the other party was in too much of a hurry, and explained, "If there is any difficulty, I"

"Oh well"

The slight frowning brow made people think that there was a difficulty, and Arino felt that Mo Ye was really a good person.

"Do you need to call a family member or friend to accompany you?"

Mo Ye took the initiative to mention this, which made Arinole dispel his doubts, "I have already called a friend to come over, he can arrive tomorrow afternoon, I wonder if you mind if you mind him watching from the sidelines?"

If Mo Ye said that he minded that this treatment might have to be blown, at least he would not be able to continue today, since this is the case, Mo Ye will also acquiesce.

Anyway, if you see it, no one will watch it, but in fact, the difference is not very big.

"There can only be one person, and the treatment process must be kept confidential throughout the whole process and cannot be known to the fourth person. ”

"I can guarantee that"

Mo Ye stayed in Jarino's collection room for nearly two hours, and then the two left together, and Jarino, who was known for his arrogance and depression, actually became a guide and took Mo Ye to visit the art trading market, which shocked the jaws of many people, and made the little tails who were following behind them confused, and the whereabouts of the two were reported by 1510 anyway.

For a time, the Beljean family was also put on the watch list.

The imperial capital of the Weilan Empire seems to be peaceful and lively, and there is an undercurrent surging under the surface. (To be continued)

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