Ye Fan's words were heart-breaking, like sharp knives, constantly piercing into Sun Yilang's heart.

His body was shaking violently, and Sun Yilang wanted to eat Ye Fan alive.

"Bastard thing, I just said that I thought this object looked familiar just now. This is basically one of the batch of fakes obtained by Tianyin Pavilion. It has been processed by experts and changed its appearance. It seems that this time, Sun Yilang is in danger."

Zhou Youde slammed the table and said angrily.

Shen Shiyun also had a gloomy face. He never expected that Sun Yilang would miss.

"Boss Sun, this object is made of multiple pieces of porcelain. In order to make a profit, you Boguzhai can even come up with such a method. It's really eye-opening."

Ye Fan spoke again and told the truth.

"puff."

Finally, Sunichiro was so furious that he spurted out a mouthful of old blood. His body was on the verge of collapse and he fell to the ground.

A waiter had already rushed over and helped him down.

This scene shocked everyone. No one expected that Sun Yilang, the boss of Tangtang Boguzhai and the most mysterious treasure appraiser in the Jiangcheng antique circle, would be so angry that he vomited blood and passed out.

"I deceived customers with fake products, and even vomited blood. Who are you pretending to be pitiful for?"

Shen Tianyin hummed dissatisfied. Although his voice was not loud, the hall was completely silent at this time, and his voice spread to everyone's ears.

"The auction cannot be stopped. Immediately send people to check the remaining auction items and remove all items related to that batch of goods."

Although Shen Shiyun was annoyed, she still kept a clear mind and made a decisive decision at this time.

Boguzhai is the face of their business. They spent so much energy to finally build Boguzhai into the number one antique store in Jiangcheng. If it loses its reputation, all their hard work will be in vain.

"I will choose it myself.|" Zhou Youde stood up and said coldly.

"Then please leave it to Mr. Zhou."

…

The auctioneer had already walked quickly onto the stage with an apologetic smile on his face.

"Everyone, Boss Sun is old and has been suffering from a serious illness recently. In order to give back to everyone, I supported my illness and hosted the auction. Now that I can't hold on, I will continue to host the auction."

These words are very beautiful, but they are just to find a way out for themselves. You can't say that Sun Yilang was vomited blood by Ye Fanqi, right?

Although everyone knew it well, they did not want to cause trouble for themselves due to Boguzhai's reputation, so they all chose to remain silent.

Ji Nanshan snorted coldly: "It's ridiculous to deceive yourself and others."

The auctioneer smiled awkwardly, then called to the clerk to come up quickly with the object.

"The last porcelain vase was broken into pieces because Mr. Ye saw that it was a fake. Next, what we are going to auction is a painting, a famous painting. Please take a look."

As he said that, he saw the two guys slowly opening a scroll.

The scroll slowly unfolded, and an ancient painting with strong Chinese characteristics appeared on the paper.

There are pavilions, bridges and flowing water, and under the moonlight night, a woman is dressing up quietly.

As the scroll moves, the moon hanging in the sky seems to move with it.

The flowing water in front of the woman caused ripples to appear.

For a moment, everyone present was stunned and dumbfounded, as if their minds had been attracted by this ancient painting and could not extricate themselves.

Ji Nanshan remained motionless while Shen Tianyin furrowed her brows with a look of pain on her face.

Even Ye Fan had a faint trace of struggle on his cheeks.

In an instant, a cold feeling suddenly exploded in my mind.

The milky white light was so chilling that Ye Fan woke up instantly.

"Yao Hua, I didn't expect that I actually encountered a demon painting."

He raised his hand and patted Ji Nanshan and Shen Tianyin on the backs of their necks, causing the two of them to wake up immediately.

Recalling what had just happened, the two of them felt as if they were in a dream, but at the same time, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

"how so?"

"What exactly is going on?"

As more and more people wake up, questions arise one after another.

"Brother Ye, this, this painting is very weird. I just glanced at it for a moment, and it seemed that I was attracted to her. No matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't break free from his shackles."

Shen Tianyin nodded aside. Obviously, his experience was not much different from Ji Lao's.

"Pictures of Concubine Yang's night makeup."

With his eyes fixed on the painting, Ye Fan suddenly spoke coldly.

Keep your mind clear at all times to avoid being swallowed up by this ancient painting.

"Picture of Concubine Yang's night makeup? That picture of Concubine Yang's night makeup who is regarded as the number one classical beauty in the legend?"

Ji Nanshan's eyes widened in surprise, and his hands trembled as he pulled Ye Fan.

"It is said that this picture of Concubine Yang's night makeup is an authentic work by a famous painter in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. As soon as this picture was published, it immediately attracted the favor of Emperor Xuanzong and regarded it as a treasure. From then on, the king did not go to court early in the morning, but sang and laughed every night."

"But why does this blessing painting make people get stuck in it and be unable to extricate themselves?"

Dragging her cheeks, Shen Tianyin muttered and asked.

Ji Nanshan shook his head: "I only know some of the characteristics of this painting, but I have never delved into its secrets."

I saw Ye Fan slowly getting up and walking towards the painting with a gloomy expression.

"Ye Fan, what are you doing?"

Seeing Ye Fan's face was gloomy, his eyes were dull, and even his expression seemed to be frozen, Shen Tianyin couldn't help but exclaimed.

Ji Nanshan also frowned, not knowing why Ye Fan acted.

"No matter who buys such a monster painting, it will only suffer serious harm. Therefore, it must not fall into the hands of others."

Ye Fan thought to himself.

He wanted to determine why this painting had such magical power!

As he approached the scroll, a faint fragrance spread into his mouth and nose, and Ye Fan suddenly felt dizzy.

At this time, the cold feeling appeared again, Ye Fan shivered and regained his clarity instantly.

"I see, this painting has a scent that can make people fall into psychedelia. However, is this inherent in the painting itself, or was it added later?"

Ye Fan kept thinking in his mind, but there was no clue.

At this moment, the woman on the scroll seemed to suddenly move.

Ye Fan squinted his eyes and stared at the woman closely.

The woman seemed to be alive, her seductive eyes flickering frequently, exuding bursts of attractive power.

Just for a moment, Ye Fan felt as if he was losing control.

Qi and blood surged in the body, and the heart felt hot and dry.

It feels like this body no longer belongs to you.

Without enough time to think, he closed his eyes instantly and took a few steps back uncontrollably.

This move shocked the others below.

Shen Tianyin stood up anxiously and rushed over, supporting Ye Fan.

"You, what's wrong with you?"
Chapter completed!