Miss Shen is Actually A Bigshot in Witchcraft - Chapter 222

Chapter 222 – Chapter 222: Gallery Ghost

Chapter 222: Gallery Ghost

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“It’s all Mu Chen’s doing!” Shen Chun gritted her teeth.

Back then, Langcang Mountain cultivated evil techniques, causing the seal on the evil beings in the back mountain to be undone and enabling them to harm living beings everywhere.

Wasn’t the disaster back then enough of a lesson for them? Now, they actually used this sorcery on ordinary people. It was simply ridiculous.

Shen Chun didn’t expect Mu Chen to be so crazy as to have designs on Fu Shi because of her.

Just as she was about to flare up, Fu Shi hugged her. “It’s good that you’re back. Pack up first. Let’s go to the exhibition later. There’s an auction in the gallery this time, so see if there’s anything you like.”

Fu Shi seemed to have been looking forward to this show for a long time.

It was said that it was drawn by an overseas artist called William. It was mainly some ancient palace paintings.

The people in the paintings were vivid and life-like, but the paintings were rarely sold to the public. Because of this, many people were desperate to buy the paintings.

Shen Chun glanced at Fu Shi, who looked a little haggard. She couldn’t bear to ruin his mood, so she nodded.

She pinched the tiger’s eye stone in her palm and more blood was absorbed.

After injecting enough spiritual energy, she would be able to connect to the stone. If anything happened to Fu Shi in the future, she would be able to sense it immediately.

Then, she handed the stone to Fu Shi.

Seeing Fu Shi accept the stone happily, Shen Chun was furious once again. She had to kill Mu Chen.

At this moment, Fu Shi’s phone suddenly rang. He smiled apologetically and said, “It’s from the company. Get dressed first. There’s no hurry.”

As Shen Chun looked at her phone, she fell into deep thought. After she scrolled through her contact list, she sent Mu Chen a message. “How dare you try to hurt him again?”

Mu Chen replied almost instantly, “Chunchun, who did I hurt?”

Shen Chun rolled her eyes. “My husband! We’re already married. If you hurt him, you’ll be hurting me. Don’t blame me for being merciless.”

Mu Chen said,”… It really wasn’t me.”

He was still playing dumb. In her previous life, Mu Chen wasn’t like this. No matter how big a mistake it was, as long as he did it, he would admit it.

It seemed that even a person’s personality would be distorted if they had evil intentions.

After Shen Chun put her phone down, she couldn’t calm down for a long time.

She simply blacklisted Mu Chen.

The auction they attended was as grand as a ball.

Those who came to visit were all top celebrities. Everyone wore expensive gowns and stopped in front of each painting to admire it. The air was filled with the smell of high-end perfume.

As Shen Chun watched, she suddenly saw a familiar figure in the crowd. “Song Han!”

“Sister-in-law!” Like a husky that had escaped its leash, Song Han ignored the people around him who were looking at paintings and staggered towards Shen Chun.

There was a tall man with him. He was wearing a branded suit and had a little cold expression on his face.

However, when Song Han walked over, he followed behind him silently.

“Zheng An, let me introduce you. This is my sister-in-law, Shen Chun. She gave me my cards.” Song Han held Zheng An’s hand and stuffed it into Shen Chun’s hand. “Sister-in-law, this is my good friend, Zheng An.”

Shen Chun extended her hand politely. “Hello, Zheng An.”

Zheng An blushed. “Hello.”

Song Han nudged Zheng An. “Hey! Why are you blushing? Call her Sister-in-law.”

“Sister-in-law, I’ve heard of you since a long time ago.” Zheng An was still avoiding her gaze. “When you’re free, can you divine for me?”

Song Han interrupted, “Sister-in-law, just tell me how much you want. This kid is Young Master Zheng and is from the capital!”

At this moment, exclamations came from the crowd.

A man shouted at the top of his lungs, “It moved! The person in the painting!

His eyes moved! All!” Then, he fell to the ground with a pale face.

Shen Chun looked towards the voice.

The girl in the picture had long golden curly hair and fair skin. She was mesmerized by her beautiful reflection in the mirror.

The entire painting was filled with spiritual energy, and the strokes were very aesthetically pleasing. Ordinary people would definitely resonate with it.

The surrounding people were complaining. The person who called out just now must be seeing things. How could a painting move?

Perhaps because she was a little too close to the painting, Shen Chun smelled the pleasant scent of sage.

Sage was one of the common herbs used by sorcerers to set up formations.

There must be a sorcerer nearby..

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