Fragrant Jiuzhong

Chapter 397 Opening the Secret Box ([-])

Yun Tuan drew out a range with his little paws, "The secret compartment is right here, it's just this big and flat, as for how to open it, it's up to you."

Although Yun Tuan's treasure hunting ability is very strong, and he is not afraid of any enchantment formations, he really doesn't know anything about organs.

The hidden compartment is located at the bottom of the bookshelf, about a foot in size. Ji Jiuzhong squatted on the ground and looked at it. He understood that it should be Yun Tuan who could tell them the location of the hidden compartment, but it should be opened on the other side of the bookshelf. organ.

The underside of the bookshelf looked like a cabinet, with a double door. Ji Jiuzhong opened the door and moved the books out. Pass.

Then he began to study how to open the secret compartment.

With the experience of opening the secret compartment in the bedroom, Ji Jiuzhong didn't study it much, just relying on that feeling, Ji Jiuzhong quickly opened the secret compartment.

Sure enough, it was opened like this again, and he was sure of something.

The mechanism was opened, and the wooden board on the side of the bookcase against the wall fell down. Fortunately, Xiaoyu Xiangluo stood on the side of the wall and watched Ji Jiuzhong crack the mechanism, so when the wooden board fell down, she stretched out her hand to hold it .

Ji Jiuzhong quickly stood up, took the wooden board and stood it by the wall, and then the two of them saw that after the wooden board was opened, there was a painting hanging on the whole side, and they knew it without thinking, this bookshelf was tailor-made for this painting Made to order, the height, length and width are just right.

The two didn't take down the painting, but looked at it.

Yan Xiangluo was stunned, she was very familiar with this painting, because this painting was about the evergreen tree in the Jiuchongtian, and there was also a man and a woman under the tree, which was the one that Yan Xiangluo saw dying in love in her dream. men and women.

The only difference is that the painting shows the happy appearance of the two embracing each other and looking up at the evergreen tree, instead of the tragic appearance she saw in her dream of living together and dying together, with deep love and no regrets.

Because of this painting, the scene in the dream flashed across my mind again, the memory is still fresh, and I have never forgotten it.

When Ji Jiuzhong saw this painting, his soul was shaken, and the familiarity came back, as if he was in it.

The two had different thoughts, but both were shocked by the painting.

After a while, both of them came back to their senses, and Yu Xiangluo spoke first, "The tree in this painting is the evergreen tree in the Nine Heavens."

Ji Jiuchong's phoenix eyes paused, how did Luoluo know, her tone was so sure.

"It seems that this painting cannot be left to them."

Yan Xiangluo thought the same way. This painting was related to the dream she had before she got the Shenzhu, and it must not fall into the hands of others.

Ji Jiuzhong put the scroll up and put it away, and handed it to Yan Xiangluo, "This painting is put away by Luoluo."

Yan Xiangluo was not polite, she directly put the painting into the space, on the table in the bedroom.

She put away the painting and saw that Ji Jiuzhong was still staring at the empty grid, "What's wrong?"

"We don't know if these two things are what they are looking for. If they are, they can't find them, and we don't want to be safe." Ji Jiuzhong said.

Yu Xiangluo frowned, "How about we make a fake one and put it inside?"

Ji Jiuzhong shook his head, "It's not easy. This painting is old at first glance, and it feels very old. I can imitate the painting seamlessly, but it doesn't feel old. I'm afraid I can't get over it."

Yan Xiangluo's eyes lit up, she can make the painting old.

Those who sold fake antique paintings in another life had this skill. She checked some information curiously. She might not be able to compare the skills of those who made modern paintings into antique paintings, but the people who fooled here should be similar.

"I can make the painting feel old."

Ji Jiuchong said in surprise, "Luoluo really surprised me. Is there anything you don't know?"

Ji Jiuzhong was really surprised that Yu Xiangluo still had such abilities.

Yu Xiang rolled his eyes at him, "I don't know much, you forgot what I am best at."

Ji Jiuzhong laughed, "This is the first time I know that alchemists can develop so many professions."

Yu Xiangluo was speechless, she never thought of taking this as a profession.

"There is everything in the space, you go in and draw." Yan Xiangluo directly sent Ji Jiuzhong into the space, the main room where her bedroom was divided by a screen, and the painting was placed on the table in the main room.

Without wasting any time, Ji Jiuzhong took out a pair of empty scrolls of about the same size, prepared his brush and ink, read the painting carefully, and began to write.

Fortunately, because of his health, he liked to write and draw quietly since he was a child. He didn't expect that it would come in handy one day. It seems that learning everything is not in vain.

Although Yan Xiangluo is outside the space, she can clearly see the scene inside the space. Seeing that Ji Jiuzhong was drawing very fast from the first pen down, until he stopped at the end, a painting appeared that was fake up.

This drawing skill really opened her eyes.Ji Jiuzhong was like a treasure, always able to surprise her again when she thought she knew everything about him.

Ji Jiuzhong dried the scroll with a wave of his hand, and then said to Yu Xiangluo, "Luoluo needs to do the rest."

When Yan Xiangluo started to paint, Ji Jiuzhong prepared the things needed for making old things, a pot of tea.

In fact, it is better to use overnight tea, but now she doesn't have time to wait for the tea to become overnight tea, so she puts a lot of tea leaves to make tea. Although the brewing time is short, the color of the tea is not bad.

She sprinkled the tea evenly on the scroll without leaving a single place, then diluted the vinegar she had eaten and sprayed it on it, and finally dried it with spiritual power, while ensuring that the scroll would not have any wrinkles.

After one pass, the picture scroll really felt a little old, but looking at the original picture scroll, there is still a gap, and the effect is not ideal.

Yan Xiangluo dyed it again, and after three times in a row, the scroll was finally very close to the original scroll.

Ji Jiuzhong stopped Yu Xiangluo who wanted to do it again, "That's enough. They haven't seen the real thing, so how do they know how old it is?"

Yu Xiangluo stuck out her tongue, "Yes."

Ji Jiuzhong raised his hand and used his spiritual power to eliminate the tea aroma and faint vinegar smell on it.

Yan Xiangluo looked at him with a smile, "Sure enough, you are thoughtful."

If those people got the painting and smelled the smell of vinegar and tea, she wouldn't even dare to think about the expressions of those people. One thing is certain, the other party must know that the painting is fake, even if the suspect is That old lady, their troubles will definitely not be small.

After the two left the space, Ji Jiuzhong untied the rope tied to the original painting, tied it to the newly released painting, and hung it inside.

Yu Xiangluo thought of the dagger-like token, "Do you want to make a fake one and put it inside?"

(End of this chapter)