Chapter 1099 Hello, Hello, Hello, Everyone

If you think there are too many people, go to a place with few people!

Yalinuo took Mo Ye and the painting to his office in the Academy Museum, "The reason why this painting is on display is that I want to find someone who can find the abnormality of this painting. It must have been discovered."

Arino is an art fanatic, especially the collection of antique paintings. This pair of paintings that has fascinated him for a long time has recently brought him a lot of trouble.

Yalinuo's madness towards paintings and artworks can be clearly seen from his eyes. Mo Ye glanced at Yalinuo and felt that he seemed to have found a good breakthrough.

"What do you think is different about this painting?"

Hearing this, Yalinuo stretched out his hand to touch the painting in front of him, and said, "Sometimes I even feel that this painting is alive. Obviously, the painting skills are very ordinary, but it gives people a feeling of vividness." Speaking of this, Yalinuo The curator had a trace of doubt on his face again, "But not everyone can see the difference"

Mo Ye was also thinking in his heart, could this painting also have a limited choice for hypnosis, and the hallucination he had just had was because the spiritual power matrix in the painting caused a counterattack by putting mental power into it.

So how do ordinary people get hypnotized by the paintings? It is said that someone will have seen them if they have been hung in the exhibition hall for so long, but why can’t other people see any abnormalities and are not affected.

Mo Ye walked to the easel, carefully observed the painting in front of him, his eyes suddenly stopped at one place, and pointed to the edge of the frame, "Has this layer always been there?"

What Mo Ye is talking about is a layer of transparent film that is almost invisible, because of the age, there are some differences in the material,

"Yes, this is a protective film to prevent pigment aging and so on. The material is very special. This film will be pasted on the outer layer of every antique painting"

So, Mo Ye gently tore open a corner, and he keenly sensed that the spiritual energy of this painting suddenly became much clearer.

This is probably the reason why only the owner died for no reason for so many years, while the others were fine. The array was blocked by a special film, and coupled with the weakening of energy over time, the influence of spiritual hints naturally decreased.

And only the owner of the painting will look at it repeatedly day and night. See more. The impacts received will be superimposed, and in the end it will be out of control.

Mo Ye looked up at Arino, "Do you come into close contact with this painting every day?"

"right,

In order to figure out the mystery of this painting. I observe it every day for more than twenty years.”

To have survived for such a long time, this deputy curator is also of the kind with strong mental power.

Mo Ye looked at the painting and the curator who was in front of him with a decadent artistic style, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, he stared at Arino's lazy opening and asked. "Do you often feel physically and mentally exhausted recently. It's not interesting to do anything?"

Arino remained expressionless, but his little heart skipped a beat. He raised his head and replied, "Yes."

"Do you often feel irregular heartbeat, inexplicable irritability, often unable to control your emotions and make uncontrollable behaviors?"

"yes"

"Do you feel restless, restless or even irritable if you don't look at this painting twice a day?"

"yes"

"Do you sometimes feel like the child trapped on the edge of the cliff in the painting. You can't advance or retreat. There is an abyss in front of you. Why don't you just jump down?"

As Mo Ye spoke, he felt that his line sounded like a big fool.

Fortunately, Alino does not seem to reject it.

The curator opened his mouth slightly. Lifting the bearded chin, he paused and said "...yes"

Everything Mo Ye said was so accurate that Yalinuo couldn't help but be surprised. He only told one person these words, and that person would never tell Mo Ye, also because of these increasingly uncontrollable symptoms , he became more and more irritable and eager to figure out the secret of this painting.

Ya Linuo also knew that there must be something wrong with him, and it was useless to find anyone, so he even went to see a well-known psychiatrist anonymously, but it was of no use.

Mo Ye actually judged these symptoms after one side, which gave Yalinuo a glimmer of hope.

He asked eagerly, "Do you know why?"

Mo Ye nodded and pointed to the painting "because of it"

Mo Ye's answer made Arino more convinced. He always thought that the reason why he had problems was because of this painting, but everyone thought he was crazy to be obsessed with that painting, and Mo Ye obviously knew that she really knew The mystery of that painting.

After all, Yalinuo is the vice president of the Imperial College of Art. After being surprised at the beginning, even though his heart was turbulent, he gradually returned to normal on the surface.

"So, does Pharmacist Mo really see the abnormality of this painting?"

"Well, this painting is indeed tampered with." It's still very clever, at least it's hard to find if it's not for people with the mental acuity of Mo Ye.

Arino waited, but Mo Ye didn't see Mo Ye's willingness to continue talking for a long time, so he had to ask again, "Can you tell me in detail?"

Detours have never been what Mo Ye is good at, so Mo Ye thought for a while and asked directly, "I want to see your private collection."

We all know that he has a private collection, but it is not so easy to go and see it. After living for so many years, it is the first time that Arino has met such a straightforward person who made the request. There are indeed explorers. character.

Yalinuo just took a deep look at Mo Ye and said, "I have some interesting collections. I wonder if Pharmacist Mo is interested in going with me to have a look and appreciate them?"

Mo Ye's mental power turned around and he knew why Yalinuo said that. There were many small eyes around him, and he thought he was hiding a secret.

The vice president is also interesting.

Mo Ye cooperated and said "Okay"

"This way please, Pharmacist Mo."

The big guys saw the always arrogant, indifferent and decadent dean of the Academy of Art, Uncle Mei, and the legendary master of ancient medicine, Mo Ye, walking side by side without saying a word!

what's the situation?

How did these two people get together? This made the forces behind the monitoring subconsciously have various associations.

Could it be that the family of Arino Skobeljan is also interested in Mo Ye or the Ye Yan Luo explorer group? Whether they know the ancient city of Naville or not, they all have question marks on their foreheads and feel a sense of crisis in their hearts.

All kinds of Lenovo guesses can't stop at all.

"The Beljan family is also interested in the Ye Yan Luo explorer group?"

"Perhaps it's because they both have the same passion for art?"

"Arino is a fringe figure in the Berjan family. Could it be that it was just a setup all along. Paralyze our thinking"

No matter what others think, Arino has already taken Mo Ye to his private collection room, of course with that weird hypnotic painting.

Yalino's private collection is not in the museum, but in a private house not far from the academy, where Yalino usually lives.

The collection room is on the basement floor. The spacious room looks a bit crowded due to the display of various collections, and there are paintings of different styles hanging on the walls.

There are world-famous paintings and some lesser-known paintings.

Mo Ye's mental power was swept away, and he scanned all the paintings in this room, but found nothing that he expected.

Although Yalinuo wondered that Mo Ye would be interested in his private collection. But he didn't ask why. He just looked at Mo Ye expectantly, waiting for her to clarify.

That painting has troubled him for a long time, and he felt that he was about to collapse if he didn't solve it.

Mo Ye did not tell Yalinuo about it. "This painting has the function of spiritual suggestion. You look at it day and night, let it plant the seeds of spiritual suggestion in your mind, and gradually germinate and grow up"

"You mean it's the work of a spiritual master?" Arino looked a little surprised, "But why hasn't anyone seen it for so long?"

"Because this master's level is very high. If you are not mentally sharp enough, you can't find out that this painting has been tampered with."

"Then what should I do?"

"If the hint is not deep, you just need to stay away from that painting, but you are already deeply affected. You must uproot and destroy the seeds that exist in your spiritual power, otherwise you will sooner or later have the same relationship with the previous generations of this painting. The owner usually dies unexpectedly."

Arino sat down with downcast eyes, seemed to be thinking, and made a decision after some inner struggles, "Since you can see it, Medicine Master Mo, is there a solution?"

Mo Ye didn't answer immediately, but rehearsed in his mind to confirm the feasibility before replying, "Of course."

When Arino heard the words, it was as if fireworks exploded in his mind. The world is about to be beautiful, which is even more exciting than the unity of the universe. Looking at Mo Ye with shiny green eyes, even the decadent aura on his body subsided a lot. "any solution?"

God knows, he has been tortured by this painting to the point of schizophrenia. He can't eat well, and can't sleep well. Every day, no matter when and where, his focus is on this painting. He knows it's not good, but he can't Can't stop, the symptoms of addiction are more serious and terrible than taking drugs, he knows that if he continues like this, he will definitely not live long, and now someone tells him that everything can be saved, it can't be better.

"Destroy the spiritual power suggestion seeds left by the paintings in your spiritual power sea."

Yalinuo also knew that such a thing sounded difficult, "How to do it?"

Mo Ye didn't hide anything but said frankly, "You need to open your spiritual power sea and let mine enter, give up all guards and don't have any resistance, and then I will solve it."

Basically in that state, as long as Mo Ye is willing, the vice president can become an idiot in a matter of minutes. It is not a joke to open his brain to let people in, the degree of danger is self-evident.

"There is no other way?"

"At least not as far as I know"

"Hehe, that's a sea of ​​spiritual strength." Arino shook his head, "Why should I trust you?"

"Oh." Mo Ye nodded, "You don't have to believe it."

What Mo Ye said was too free and easy. Believe it or not, it wasn't her who was hypnotized by the painting anyway.

Arino smiled wryly, and let the other party enter with his open mind. What is the difference between this and standing in front of the other party with his clothes off?

Glancing at the slender, pretty girl in front of her, with a sleepy expression on her face, the curator suddenly blushed, damn it, it's really inappropriate to think of undressing in front of a girl with a huge age difference, okay feel guilty.

Mo Ye looked at Uncle Mei inexplicably, "Why are you blushing?"

Arino's instinctive reaction was not to admit, "There's no way to blush. It's probably too hot!"

Curator, the basement is obviously set at a constant temperature, hello!

"I need to think about this matter." Yali Nor paused, "Give me half an hour."

Yalinuo turned around with Mo Ye behind his back and quickly contacted his good brother who worked in the Imperial Army, and briefly explained the matter, "Is this too risky?"

"Yes, but if I don't try, I may not have much time"

Before that, it was not that Arino had never looked for a spiritual master, but it was a huge Weilan Empire. He was stunned because he couldn't find anyone who could cure him. They couldn't even see that there was something wrong with his mental strength, and they only used depression as a mental illness to perfuse him.

As for the masters of spiritual power outside the Weilan Empire, it's not that he doesn't want to find them, but he has no way to find them. For example, Master Qi Yu of the Explorers Guild, the elders of the guild don't care about his noble status at all.

So he hung up the message and squatted in the corner thinking for half an hour. After searching through his network and confirming that no one except Mo Ye could save his life, Yalinuo accepted his fate.

"Okay. I agree, can it be in the form of a guild task?"

"Of course." Mo Ye's expression didn't change at all. In fact, the villain in my heart stretched out the scissors, which is really great, so that I can browse the other party's memory reasonably and legally without using any violent means.

Yes, Mo Ye's treatment proposal is entirely for the convenience of looking up the other party's memory. For those looking for information about that painting and about the scholar who wrote the book, this is a great place to be.

Not only can I get the information I want, but I can also help the curator remove the seeds of spiritual power suggestion that threatens life and safety, hello. Hello everyone. All the best!

Well...

If the curator knew that his memory was being read, it probably wouldn't be so wonderful!

"When can I start?" Yalinuo is still quite urgent about this matter, and the side effects that have become more and more obvious over the past year have given him a headache.

I wasn't depressed before, but now I'm really depressed.

Mo Ye almost blurted out that choosing a day is worse than bumping into it, and now is better, but the words went around in his mind and were pinched back, which seemed to be too positive and suspicious.

"you decide."

"If possible, I hope to be able to do so as soon as possible. Is there anything I need to prepare?"

"After the treatment, you will feel very tired. If there is no accident, you will need to recuperate for about a week. Taking spiritual potions can help you recover."

"Is there any danger?"

Mo Ye thought for a while, "It's nothing. If there is an accident, the biggest possibility is a large and irreversible decline in IQ."

In fact, it means to become an idiot, Arino took a deep breath, and finally said, "Okay, then can the time be set for tomorrow?"

This proposal couldn't be better, but His Excellency the Mage wouldn't say it so bluntly.

Mo Ye's silence made Arino mistakenly think that the other party felt too hasty, and explained, "If there is any difficulty, I..."

"Oh well"

The slightly frowned eyebrows made people feel that there was a problem, and Yalinuo felt that Mo Ye was really a good person.

"Do you need to ask relatives or friends to accompany you?"

Mo Ye took the initiative to mention this, which relieved Yalinuo's doubts, "I have already called a friend over, and he will arrive tomorrow afternoon. Do you mind if he watches?"

If Mo Ye said that he minded this treatment, he might have to brag, at least today, he couldn't continue, so Mo Ye would acquiesce.

Anyway, there is not a big difference between watching and not watching.

"Only one person, the whole process of treatment must be kept secret and no fourth person can know."

"I can guarantee this"

 …

Mo Ye stayed in Yalinuo's collection room for nearly two hours, and then the two left together. Yalinuo, who is famous for his aloof and depressed personality, actually acted as a guide and took Mo Ye to the art trading market, which shocked everyone. The chin is even more confusing for those little tails following behind, no matter what, the whereabouts of the two of them have been reported in every detail.

The Belljean family also entered the watch list for a while.

Under the seemingly peaceful and lively appearance of the imperial capital of the Weilan Empire, there is an undercurrent surging. (to be continued)