Pawnshop No. 8.
AhJing felt that he must have recognized the right person today. That Mo Yi was definitely her!
AhJing, who was full of worries, did not come back to his senses after being called by Han Nuo a few times. It was only when he was patted that AhJing woke up from his daze.
"AhJing, what happened? Why are you so distracted?"
As the owner of the pawnshop and AhJing's partner, Han Nuo felt the need to care about AhJing, so he asked.
"Um…Boss…I saw someone today…She…Maybe…"
AhJing really didn't know how to speak. He felt guilty and spoke intermittently.
"Who did you see?"
Han Nuo didn't expect AhJing to see someone. Who could it be? Han Nuo couldn't think of anyone who could make AhJing lose focus.
AhJing wanted to say something a few times, but in the end, he didn't.
The conversation between the two men broke the silence in the No. 8 Pawnshop, and it returned to its previous silence.
……
In Taibei.
A mansion.
"Boss, that Mo Yi?"
Gao Han's mood was not much better than AhJing's, but he could not look back at Mo Yi's past or predict his future, so he could only ask the unfathomable He.
"Looks like you and AhJing both know this woman.”
He flicked his fingers and a black and white photo appeared. He threw it to Gao Han. In the photo was a beautiful woman in a western dress. She was clearly a classical oriental beauty, but it seemed that wearing a western dress accentuated her beauty.
But that wasn't the key. The key was that Gao Han was surprised that the woman looked exactly like Mo Yi!
Gao Han knew clearly that the 'woman' he was referring to was the beauty in the photo, not Mo Yi. He held the photo and asked,
"Boss, do you know her?"
"What do you think?"
With an inexplicable smile on his lips, he looked at Gao Han.
……
Pawnshop No. 8.
After ending his conversation with AhJing, Han Nuo, who had returned to his room, found it even more strange. He was wondering who the person AhJing was talking about was.
The previous AhJing didn't have a sense of right and wrong, so he didn't feel sorry or grateful. It was only after he exchanged for the pile of 'filth' from Wei Ruo's knowledge pawning that AhJing had a good side.
Han Nuo closed his eyes, and AhJing's behavior today appeared before his eyes.
At the entrance of a high-end community, a familiar figure that had long been forgotten.
Soon, Han Nuo's attention was attracted by Gao Han and He. He was shocked that he could see the two of them without any abnormalities!？
However, there was still interference. Han Nuo could not see the portraits in Gao Han and AhJing's hands clearly, but he did not care.
As the scene passed, Han Nuo's vision gradually reached Mrs. Yang's door.
The moment the door opened, an extremely strong white light shot out, causing Han Nuo to escape from the investigation!
Han Nuo opened his eyes in shock. When the scene ended, he remembered that AhJing was not affected. How could he be?
What was even more unacceptable to Han Nuo was that he could not locate the location of the previous scene, nor could he teleport there from the fourth dimension!!!
……
A mansion.
A melodious tune was playing in the living room. It was like the gurgling water and the warm sunshine of early spring, making people unable to help but indulge in the beautiful scene written by the tune.
'He' was admiring the wine with his eyes closed. He was swirling a glass of unknown wine in his hand.
On the other side was Gao Han, who was looking at something. It was a thick stack of documents.
The information was all about Mo Yi. No, to be precise, it included Mo Yi. It was all the information about her previous life and the 20 years of her current life!!
"Boss, what's with the resentment we felt at Mrs Yang's house? And that portrait of an angel…"
Gao Han put down the documents in his hand and rubbed his dizzy head. He suddenly remembered the abnormality in Mrs Yang's villa.
"The source of everything lies in the portrait. I'll tell you what you should know later. There's no need for you to know what you shouldn't know, and don't ask! The age of that portrait was far beyond imagination. If you stay away from that portrait and mess with it, you will be doomed!”
Hearing Gao Han's question,'He' opened his eyes and the music stopped abruptly.
"Alright, I got it."
Gao Han was stunned for a moment. He understood that the eternal damnation mentioned by 'He' was not a Buddhist term, but a cruel fate in another world. This was what he knew from the memories that accompanied the power.
Being consigned to eternal damnation was a fate that was even crueler than never being reincarnated or being reduced to ashes.
Unconsciously, Gao Han slowly recalled the eyes that met the portrait of the angel. Almost instantly, he felt a chill all over his body, and an infinitely expanding sense of fear rolled over him at this time...
'He' rarely really enslaved Gao Han. Ever since he gave Gao Han his own power,'He' basically didn't care about Gao Han. Could this be considered enslavement?
Thinking of that painting, He's mood turned bad. He had always thought that he had come to this world by chance. He didn't expect that he was attracted by that lousy painting! How despicable!
It's fine. Why did you seal it? He even casually threw that thing into the space-time turbulence of the secular world. Was he really not afraid of the destruction of everything in the mortal world?
Especially now, he actually allowed the key to coexist with the painting. Did he want this world to return to nothingness?
'He' didn't let Gao Han care about the painting because it was really for Gao Han's own good. That painting was made by a top-notch expert from the world that 'He' came from. Although his cultivation base wasn't strong in the higher planes when he painted it, and couldn't be compared to someone like 'He,' He 'didn't want to deal with it, nor did he want to involve Gao Han!
The angel in the portrait was not painted on, but a 'real' angel! A powerful angel who had been brutally beaten flat should be of the same level as the legendary Angel of Wisdom according to the status of this world. However, the aura of light in the portrait was even stronger. It was enough to destroy the dark power of Pawnshop No. 8 with a snap of his fingers!
However, because it was sealed, the seal on it was not something that the power of this world could pry into. Therefore, it had not been detected by the black shadow or the Bai family. Otherwise, something would have happened long ago. AhJing was able to sense it because of her close observation, as well as the trace of 'He' power in her body. Otherwise, she would not have been able to sense the presence of resentment, let alone notice the abnormality in the portrait!
The power of that angel was not something that this world could withstand.）If he was sealed, even the two rulers of this world, Light and Darkness, would not be his match!
Of course, He could easily crush that angel, but he couldn't do anything, and he definitely wouldn't do anything, because his power would cause this world to collapse!
As for the resentment, it was the product of the vengeful souls wandering in the secular world of He's original world. The source of the resentment was He who did not want to provoke it. However, in order to trample on the angel, the strong had collected a large amount of resentment. After being highly compressed, it was all sent into the angel's eyes!
The power of an angel belonged to the gentle and light type. It had a restraining effect on negative auras such as darkness and evil. However, these auras were stronger than the light aura of an angel, and they could also destroy an angel. Resentment happened to be one of them!
The scale of the accumulation of resentment was extremely precise. It would not be purified by the angel, nor would it destroy the angel. It would automatically absorb the negative energy of this world to continuously torture the angel's spiritual world, causing the angel to suffer in pain that was worse than death. This pain was billions of times more terrifying than the so-called hellish torture in this world. It was not something that could be described with words. It was even more intense than boiling water meeting boiling oil…
Hmm?
He stopped thinking and turned to look at Gao Han. He appeared behind Gao Han and patted him lightly.
"Ah!"
As if he had just woken up from a nightmare, Gao Han let out a blood-curdling scream, and his breathing became extremely rapid. His entire condition was not very good, and it seemed as if he had reached the border of collapse.
"I already told you not to provoke them, but you still want to recall them. Do you really want to experience the feeling of eternal damnation?”
The slap just now had pulled Gao Han back from the situation where he was about to be devoured. The power he had given Gao Han was an extremely strong tonic for the resentment of that painting. As long as Gao Han recalled it, he would be sensed by the resentment's Spirit Locking Formation. It would then pull Gao Han's consciousness into the spiritual world created by the painting and devour him step by step. At that time, let alone his soul, even the traces of Gao Han's existence in this world would be erased. Other than " He," no one would remember Gao Han...
"Boss, I…"
Gao Han had lingering fears. He didn't want to recall that painting, but he couldn't get rid of the thought of it. It was only at this moment that Gao Han felt strange and afraid.
"Take a look. This is the scene of the angel being sealed. Although it isn't real, with your eyesight, you should be able to see something…Don't worry about AhJing. Her power is different from yours. She is hated by the resentment.”
He looked at the wine cup in his hand, and the liquid in the cup began to form a blurry image. After Gao Han took the wine glass, he seemed to have thought of something and added on the explanation that the portrait might have for AhJing's condition.
However,'He' did not mention in detail what the light aura related to the portrait would do to AhJing…
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