
Zian was still thinking about the newly discovered magic painting. Well, no, he had it for a long time and it was a relic from his grandfather. There are still many question marks on the painting.
"I used to play around with this painting when I was a kid, but how come I never got drawn into it?" said Zian scratching the back of his head in confusion. He then saw a scratch on his left arm.
The blood that was flowing stopped. He has a little speculation.
"Is it because of this blood drip?" zian was a little hesitant. After all, the truth of his theory is uncertain. He had to repeat what he did.
Well, honest. Zian's a little traumatized. He thought if the word could not get out of the painting.
After a while of thinking and weighing the decision. Zian wanted to act decisively. He must know if he does not want to be curious half dead.
Zian took a swing, he stood on top of the painting, preparing to drip his blood on purpose.
"May I come back?!"
The painting shone for a second time and Zian was completely sucked into the painting.
"I'm really inside that painting?"
What Zian saw was still the same as the previous one. It remained a circular black-shaped ground with a small pond in the center, not forgetting the beautiful flower that had three petals of different colors.
"Now how to get out. I just expressed a strong desire to be free from this place. Is that how it works?" mumbling Zian.
He took a deep breath, strengthening his heart to come out.
"I want out!" zian shouted out loudly while closing his eyes.
When he opened his eyes, the scenery had changed into the contents of his house.
"b-hit? Is that how it is?"
Zian was still not satisfied, he wanted to try again. This is for the reinforcement of his theory. He shed his blood for the third time.
The next second, Zian returned into the painting.
"Yep, it still works. Then ... I want out!"
The next second, Zian returned to his house. After several experiments, he was steady on his wild theory.
"Is that how it works?!"
Even so, Zian experienced a slightly extreme fatigue effect. It was not fatigue that he generally felt—— came from his illness.
Zian goes into the painting. I don't know what he was thinking, he was about to drink the pool water. There was no water in his house.
"The water is so fresh! I also felt my tiredness disappear and ...." Zian stopped talking and glanced at his left arm. He no longer felt pain.
Zian groped his left arm. No scratches from the knife. "My wounds healed? But, how is it possible? Ahh, is it because of this pool water?"
Zian was unceasingly startled by his grandfather's relics. That was so incredible.
Zian next began to move his grandfather's relics into the painting. There was no particular reason, he just wanted to do it.
"Can I make money from this magic painting?" chirp Zian looked around him. He saw the black earth.
"If this water has efficacy, it means that this black soil is also so. That goes for the flowers too!"
Of all the jackpots, Zian suddenly remembered about himself. He touched his heart reflexively.
"My life is not long? I have to raise a lot of money for Auntie."
Zian was diagnosed as not going to last long due to his rare disease. It was already severe and he had no hope of recovery.
For the rest of his life, Zian wanted to return the favor to Raden's family, especially his mother. He wanted his life to be useful to them.
"Huh, it's finally over. It's so exhausting!"
Zian came out of the painting and went to eat. After that rest in his room.
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"Well, what time is it?" muttered the man with the brooch-style hair, who had just woken up. He rubbed his eyes and walked out of the room.
He went into the painting to drink the pool water.
"Eh? This plant? Why did it become like this?"
Zian found the ornamental plants he moved into the painting and watered it, now growing large and different. It was beautiful, like an art. Zian had never seen such a plant. Orchid flowers with black petals with a slightly purple red mixture.
Are there flowers like orchids of that kind?
"What's because of this pool water? Ah, actually how much is it worth?"
Zian took a look at the flower to make sure that he had seen it once in a while. However, after a few minutes of researching. It's been decided, he's never seen that plant in his lifetime.
Zian returned to his room and immediately did a search on the internet using a laptop. He was looking for information about the strange flower.
Zian surfed the internet very deeply, not counting how many articles he had read, no matter how tired his eyes were, because he looked at the monitor for too long. Zian just accepts failure. The main purpose is to find the value of the plant, the goods can be sold.
"I didn't find anything. The plant has never been found! It's definitely a new species."
Running out of options, Zian returns to the painting and takes a photo of the strange flower. He plans to post it on the internet. There may be someone who knows more about the plant.
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Next
the day, Zian was surprised after seeing his post last night so crowded. Thousands of comments and shares. The netizens questioned about the plant that is like from another world.
There are some plant collectors who claim to want to buy Zian's plants. Even so, there are also people who are cons. They consider the photo that Zian uploaded is an edit. They were clearly spying on Zian.
Zian doesn't care about that. They have the right to argue, and the opponents are only a minority. The majority were people admiring the beauty of the black flower.
"Hmm? Any new messages?"
Zian's social media accounts have become very crowded. There were hundreds of people who sent him messages and said they were interested in Zian's flowers. However, of all, there was only someone who was most interested in getting the flower.
Zian also contacted him through the number sent by prospective customers.
"Hello, do you really want to buy my plants?"
"Yes, the flower looks very attractive and rare. I wantit. What price do you offer?"
"How dare you?"
"Umm .. about that. It's actually not comfortable talking about something this important over the phone. How about we meet? Relationships through virtual are prone to fraud."
"I agree. Where's the meeting place?"
"I'll send you the location immediately."
"Okay, I'll wait happily."
Zian disconnected his phone. He is very happy because maybe in a moment, he will get a lot of money.
Zian was getting ready to meet his prospective buyers. It's a bath and everything***** its crookedness. After a few minutes, get out of the bathroom. Zian received a message containing the location address.
"Time to pick up the money. Hope this transaction works!"