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Chapter five hundred and fifty sixth double pupil strange man

A trace of fear flashed in Shen Haoran's eyes, but he finally gritted his teeth and continued to speak.

Later, he and Chengzi woke up in the middle of the night. Because they had drunk, the two of them were a little scared when they found themselves in the haunted house and were about to leave. But when they got up, they found that they were both naked. Shen Haoran immediately felt that they continued to invade Taozi, and then the two of them completely forgot their fear.

"But why is that painting here!"

Shen Haoran suddenly became a little hysterical and subconsciously made a few tearing moves with both hands.

Shen Haoran told me that they were sweet at that time, but Orange's hand accidentally touched something. When he took it, he found that it was the friend's painting. Because the light was not turned on, they didn't know what the painting was. Orange also joked that if it was the original work of Li Yu, they would have made a fortune.

Shen Haoran didn't know what was going on at that time. He took the scroll and slowly opened it, but was shocked to see a white shadow emerging from the painting. The white shadow stood in front of them, with his eyes staring blankly against them. Orange was immediately scared to faint. Shen Haoran was not much better, and he was so scared that he didn't dare to move.

The white shadow stared at him for a long time, and Shen Haoran was so scared that he didn't even dare to breathe, and almost turned his back. Fortunately, Bai Ying didn't do anything to him, but just kept circling around him and Chengzi. It took a long time to disappear...

Shen Haoran, who had been scared to death, saw Bai Ying disappear, took Orange on his back and escaped from the haunted house. He found a hotel for a night. The next day, when Orange woke up, he was a little unconscious. Shen Haoran thought that she had not recovered from the scare, and did not care in his heart.

Given that Chengzi lied to her parents before going out, Shen Haoran was not good enough to send her home directly, so he took her to a place not far from home. He watched her enter the door and then left with confidence.

Unexpectedly, he went to see Orange again and found that the painting he had thrown in the haunted house was back in Orange's hands.

After saying all this, Shen Haoran let out a long sigh and swears that he has no secrets anymore.

After hearing this, Li Mazi asked strangely: "What's there to hide?"

I gave Li Mazi a blank look and thought to myself that this is not nonsense? After all, Shen Haoran and Chengzi have not been married yet. For the sake of Chengzi's reputation, he must have concealed the matter of stealing the forbidden fruit.

According to Shen Haoran's description, the painting has always been normal, but the Yin spirit inside ran out after Shen Haoran opened it. This shows that the Yin spirit may have been sealed in the painting before. Shen Haoran accidentally opened the scroll and released the Yin spirit.

After that, the orange was like it was sucked into flesh and blood by this painting, and it became skin and bones in a short period of time, and even became a little crazy.

I thought about it and felt that it was Orange's mother's painting-burning behavior that angered the ghost, so it went to take revenge on Orange in anger, so Orange has not woken up until now. Thinking of this, my eyes lit up, and suddenly recalled the white face that appeared on the windshield last night, and subconsciously looked at Shen Haoran and asked, "You have seen that white face last night, right?"

Shen Haoran nodded and said in horror: "It follows, he will not let us go. All those who touch the drawing will die, all will die!"

"Please be calm, isn't Orange dead yet?" I yelled, really unable to stand him going crazy from time to time.

Shen Haoran was stunned by my roar, and finally sat on the ground weakly and didn't say anything.

"Does that white shadow have any characteristics?" I asked.

Since it was found out from the painting, it is very likely that it is a historical figure. If I could know who he is, I would have a clue.

Shen Haoran shook his head first, then seemed to remember something, and said with some uncertainty: "Its eyes are very strange, there seem to be two eyeballs in one eye!"

I heard a buzzing sound from the back of my head and said hurriedly: "Go back to the hotel quickly."

Li Mazi didn't know what happened, but when she saw me running out, she knew something was wrong, so she quickly pulled Shen Haoran and followed behind her butt.

The two eyeballs have double pupils, and Li Yu, the late leader of the Southern Tang Dynasty, has double pupils!

It seemed that it was Li Yu's ghost. After getting in the car, I hurriedly drove back to the hotel, and then went upstairs without stopping. After opening the room, I poured out all the things in my backpack, but the only thing I had lost was Li Yu's calligraphy and paintings.

At this time, Li Mazi and Shen Haoran also panted and chased after me. Seeing the guys on the bed, they asked me in confusion what was wrong.

"It's Li Yu!"

I said powerlessly, no wonder he could intercept us on the road yesterday, but it turned out that he was by our side.

"What the hell."

Li Mazi exclaimed, then asked in surprise: "Brother Zhang Family, isn't that painting fake? Did you get a look?"

To bet is a jargon, which means to misread antiques, to regard the real as fake, or to regard the fake as real.

I looked at Shen Haoran at the moment: "You'd better call all your friends that day, including Orange's mother!"

Seeing my serious face, Shen Haoran immediately took out his cell phone and started calling, notifying them one by one to go to the hospital where Chengzi was. The conditions in the town were not very good, and not many people were hospitalized. Chengzi's ward was a four-person room, but she was only living in her. When we arrived at the hospital, two friends of Shen Haoran had already come to the ward. After introduction, I learned that the tall and thin one was named A Qian, and the other fat man was Shen Haoran who had mentioned to me that something was wrong.

When Orange's mother saw us, she looked confused. Shen Haoran stepped forward to introduce my identity.

After hearing this, Orange's mother came up and held my hand, begging me to save Orange. It seemed that she wanted to kneel down for me.

I felt sorry for my parents all over the world, and I asked seriously: "Auntie, did you really burn that painting?"

After hearing this, Orange's mother looked dazed, but after hesitation, she told me that the painting was not burned, but sold.

She was already preparing to burn it, but she happened to meet a hawker who collected antiques everywhere, shouting to recycle antiques. She wanted to get rid of the painting immediately, so she sold the painting to the man for 500 yuan.

I felt a little painful after hearing this. Obviously, the person they met was the stall owner of a small street stall. I felt sorry for my 3,000-odd ocean. I didn’t expect that this painting fell into my hands by accident. No wonder I thought something was wrong with this painting at that time. It turned out to be a ghost!

After waiting for a while, Shen Haoran's other two friends also arrived. After brief introductions, everyone stopped talking. The atmosphere was a bit dull when sitting on the hospital bed in groups of three or three. Even if it was a vulgar master like Li Mazi, he didn't know what to say for a while.

But I felt that this atmosphere was just right and could make me think about things with peace of mind. I sat down in front of the window, and my whole brain began to run rapidly. It was a coincidence from the time I bought the painting and Shen Haoran came to ask for help. It was like something was pushing silently behind the scenes...

I thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. Seeing that the sun was about to set, Shen Haoran bought a bunch of food to greet us. After dinner, the sky was getting dark and everyone's nerves were tense!

I sent everyone a talisman to hide it closely. Then I asked Li Mazi to take everyone to the empty ward next door. Li Mazi has an umbrella to protect her. These people should not be at risk for the time being when they are with him. Moreover, once the umbrella is attacked, I will definitely sense that such a close distance is enough for me to rush over to save the venue.

After they all left, I also pasted a talisman on Orange and then sprinkled mugwort powder around her hospital bed. After doing all this, I turned off the light and lay on the hospital bed next to Orange, covered myself with a quilt and held the Tianlang whip tightly with both hands!

As time passed by minute by minute, I became more and more distressed. During the waiting process, I heard a lot of noise from outside. Some doctors came to ask why the lights were turned off? Some nurses were about to come in to check, but they were blocked by Li Mazi and Shen Haoran.

As time approached twelve o'clock, there was no sound around me, and the entire ward fell silent like a death. My nerves became tense and even my breathing became much slower subconsciously!

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps vaguely came from the corridor.

The sound was very light and slow. I gradually approached the ward and finally stopped at the door. I closed my eyes and felt the sound of the door opening with all my heart. Then the door was opened and I actually heard a woman's whimper.

The voice is melodious, but it is extremely cunning in the middle of the night.

Because I was pressed against the sunshade and the movement was very light, so I was not afraid of disturbing the ghost, so I slowly lifted the quilt to look. But I found that the orange, who was still lying on the bed, woke up. She leaned against the head of the bed and was wiping her tears.

The whole person looked extremely aggrieved, which made people unable to help but feel pity. I was afraid that she would disturb my mind and quickly recited a few sentences of the "Tao Te Ching" and then continued to observe.

There was actually a white shadow sitting next to the orange. It seemed that it was not affected by mugwort powder at all, and its eyes were full of tenderness.

What is this situation? Did he fall in love with Orange and prepare to kill Orange first and then be the right ghost mandarin duck? I subconsciously held my breath and wanted to see what they wanted to do.

But I watched with my head stiff for a long time, and they didn't move at all and just sat foolishly.
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