When they arrived at Tang Mansion, Tang Scar did not get angry with him, but accompanied him with a smile and made a cup of tea for the three of them.

"Cheng Feng, Sister Yi Tian, huh...... The ...... "He stopped talking, and ordered his men to withdraw and wait. "What did I mean by what Sister Yi Tian said last night? Does it mean that the portrait of Huang Xiangu is unlucky? ”

Ma Yitian said that Uncle Tang is not unlucky, but the evil spirit of Huang Xian among the five immortals is too heavy, if the fate can't suppress this evil spirit, it's best not to get involved, of course, Uncle Tang's ancestor is Tang Shuai, and he can naturally suppress Huang Xian.

Tang Scar rubbed his bald head, and 'smoked' a cigar cigarette with two panda eyes, as if he was preoccupied. Overnight, the sparse stubble on his chin turned white.

"It's not a secret, my family Tang Shaojun didn't come back last night, my son usually likes to play, but every time he goes out, he will bring a few subordinates, he came back at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night last night, I heard his car turn off, but ...... But you say...... Ouch! Is this really evil, a big living person, actually lost in his own home? I just want you to help me get an idea, is it related to Huang Xiangu? "He really invited them for Tang Shaojun's business.

"Master Scar, where did Mr. Tang live last night? And where is the portrait? Ma Chengfeng asked.

Tang Scar said that my son lives in the back house, and there is a small building in the back house, which is from the Republic of China, and the antiques in the building are priceless, and he usually likes to play with these, so I let him live.

"Yikes! Bald uncle, you won't give the portrait of the yellow skin to the back house, right? Hu Xiaoxi asked in surprise.

"Little Tanuki girl, is there anything wrong?"

"Bald uncle, the evil spirit in that portrait is very strong, you can't put it in the same room as the living, something will happen."

When Tang Scar heard this, he quickly led everyone to the back house, which is a 'flower' garden, and the 'flower' garden is planted with many rare plants and trees. A big family is good, Ma Chengfeng thought to himself, one day I will have to live this happy life.

At the end of the 'flower' garden is a small gray building, not high, just two floors, a typical Republic of China building, the upper floor is blue bricks and blue tiles. Before he got closer, Ma Chengfeng could already clearly feel the 'yin' qi coming from the small building.

People in the city yearn for the simple life in the countryside, and people in the countryside yearn for the prosperity of the city, Tang Scar opened a piece of land in the backyard, planted some melons and fruits, and there was a dog kennel and a 'chicken' nest inside. Normally, outsiders come to the back house, and the dogs are all chattering, and every morning, the big male 'rooster' with his head high and his chest will croak and call his master to get out of bed.

But today, the dog lay in front of the kennel without 'fineness', and when he saw a group of outsiders coming in, he didn't bark, so he lazily lay in the kennel.

This is understandable, after all, Hu Xiaoci is a demon 'elf', maybe the big yellow dog felt the demon qi and was shocked.

The fox eats the eternal truth of "chicken", Hu Xiaoci entered the back house "flower" garden and smelled the fragrant "chicken" and "meat", did not wait for the soup scar to lead the way, and found the "chicken" nest under the root of the wall with his nose, only to see a pile of "chicken" and "hair" in front of the "chicken" nest, but the shadow of the big male "chicken" was missing.

"Alas!! White was happy! Damn the yellow skin! Hu Xiaoci 'touched' his little belly and sighed.

On the second floor, there is a living room at the staircase, a study room on the left and right of the living room, a bedroom, the portrait of Wong Tai Sin is hung in the study, in addition to many celebrity calligraphy and paintings, each of which is priceless.

In the portrait, the strange 'female' person is still standing in the dense forest staring at the person in front of her with a pair of small mung bean eyes, as if she is really alive, which makes people dare not look directly.

"Take a look, or I'll burn it?" Tang Scar said.

Ma Ya told him that if there is really anything in this Wong Tai Sin statue, it must be that little thing who used this painting as a shelter, and if Scar Ye really burned the ancient painting, sooner or later it would cause trouble.

The crowd couldn't see the clue, so they sat down in the living room.

"Yes...... But what do you say? I've heard the story of the yellow skin looking for people before, and I don't believe it! Ah! He repented of not doing it at the beginning.

"Master Scar, where did you get this old painting?" Ma Chengfeng asked him.

Tang Scar said that two days ago, a few Tufuzi in Kanto said that they had dug up old goods in the grave, and I fell in love with them as soon as I hit them, and they also 'spent' me a pile of 'hairy' tickets.

"Oh? What else did they sell you besides this ancient painting? ”

Tang Scar opened the 'drawer', and inside was a small box of antique 'color', and at first glance it was a makeup box used by the ladies of the two generations of large families in the Qingming Dynasty. He took out an emerald green 'jade' bracelet and a golden hairpin from the box.

Ma Chengfeng took it and sniffed it, and sure enough, there was a faint smell of corpses. However, as long as these burial vessels are not "corpse blood soaking", the problem is not big. Most of the fun in the antique market comes from this.

"Master Scar, this digging of graves is a hurtful thing, I advise you to try not to interact with these soils in the future. You'd better go back and forth from where your painting comes from, or no one will be able to help you! Ma Ya persuaded him.

"Yes...... Yi Tian, tomb robbers, don't you know, today in the east and west in Ming'er, where can I find them! Why did I 'get' a hot potato? Ouch! I beg you, sister-in-law 'milk' 'milk', I know that your grandfather is Ma Sihai, and Old Man Ma is the heir of Yaogong, your family must have a way to deal with Wong Tai Sin, right? In a hurry, Tang Scar sent the twelve-year-old Ma Ya to kneel.

When they were talking, Hu Xiaoci had been staring at the portrait of Huang Pizi in the study in a daze, this portrait has not changed from yesterday's eyes, but Hu Xiaoci's eyes are sharp, and what others can't see can't hide from her. She smelled a faint smell of 'chicken' blood in the back house, and when she got closer, it was wafting out of this ancient painting.

"Huh? You are a yellow skin stealing 'chicken', why do you still have 'chicken' and 'hair' on your mouth? You are so bold, not to mention stealing 'chickens', but also to suck people's yang! She stood in front of the portrait and muttered to herself. Okay, okay, I'll admit it, what you hate is stealing my favorite! ”

Foxes and yellowskins both like to eat 'chicken', in the mountains, often encounter foxes and yellowskins because of the fight for food, of course, foxes can often drive away yellowskins. The two are mortal enemies, occasionally people in the mountains will find a dead yellow skin in front of the 'chicken' nest in their own yard in the morning, and the 'chicken' in the 'chicken' nest is also lost, what's going on? It was because last night that Huangpizi and the fox came to steal the 'chicken' at the same time, and they fought, and in the end, the fox bit Huangpizi to death.

But relatively speaking, the people in the mountains are more ruthless and yellow-skinned, and they don't say that this kind of little guy is evil, but secretly says that if you steal the 'chicken', you can steal it, in order to eat anything, but it steals the 'chicken' and doesn't eat, just drink the 'chicken' blood, and the Northeast dialect says that this is the Huohuo people.