Li Changqing pondered for a mont, then asked, "Have you heard of a painting called ’Sadako’?"
"Sadako?"
Zhen Wanshou shook his head in confusion, obviously having never heard of the na.
"It’s a portrait."
"The person in the painting is a woman, and her na is Sadako; actually, she is from the Ghost Race."
"Soone got hold of this portrait, but when soone tries to understand it, they find Sadako crawling out of the painting..."
"The only way is to find another painter to copy the painting and then pass it on to others to comprehend. Otherwise, in seven days, you will surely die..."
Li Hengsheng slightly adapted the story of ’The Ring’ and vividly narrated it to Zhen Wanshou.
Zhen Wanshou’s expression changed from curiosity to a serious look, and eventually, he widened his eyes, revealing a look of terror.
A curse that kills.
And people would hear Sadako’s wailing in their dreams, preventing many from daring to sleep.
When Li Changqing finished telling the story of Sadako, Zhen Wanshou was sitting there, dumbfounded, sweat all over his face.
Even his hands were trembling.
He had heard many stories.
But it was the first ti he heard such a bizarre and terrifying story as told by Li Changqing.
"So, how was the story, did you enjoy it?" Li Changqing seriously asked Zhen Wanshou.
"Yes, I enjoyed it." Zhen Wanshou got up in fear and asked, "Is that painting really gone now?"
"Do you want to see that painting?" Li Changqing asked indifferently.
Zhen Wanshou shook his head vigorously like a rattle drum.
He definitely didn’t want to die!
At this mont, the little sparrow Zhen Wanshou had sent out earlier flew back, landing on his shoulder, chirping in his ear.
Zhen Wanshou nodded and then let the sparrow fly away.
"Have you got any news?" Li Changqing couldn’t help but marvel at how convenient the information was.
"After Li Hengsheng beca the Inspector, he hardly had any useful people under him. And tonight, Li Hengsheng seems to be taking action, plotting against the Mansion. The Mansion plans to escort a batch of won to Great Wilderness City to beco prostitutes," Zhen Wanshou said with a smile. "Originally, they wanted to ask the Inspection Mansion for assistance, but now it seems Li Hengsheng is preparing to take them down."
"That child..." Li Changqing gently shook his head.
But Li Changqing knew sothing about the National Guardian Mansion’s matters. The various forces of the White Snake Dao truly committed all kinds of evil deeds. Li Changqing was only concerned about Li Hengsheng suffering losses.
"Alright, can you stay now? If you stay, you’ll get to drink wine and hear stories, how does that sound?" Li Changqing tempted Zhen Wanshou.
"Well..."
Zhen Wanshou was indeed tempted.
Li Changqing’s stories were really bizarre, and he wanted to hear more.
"Okay." Zhen Wanshou agreed.
Tushan City.
The sky gradually darkened.
As it got later, there were fewer and fewer people on the streets.
At this ti, large carts were heading towards the dock, each carrying huge wooden boxes, from which sounds occasionally emanated.
The leader was the Mansion’s Mu Xiong.
Behind him were several Mansion thugs of various sizes.
Just then, Mu Xiong raised his hand, signaling the carts behind him to stop.
For he saw soone ahead.
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