death

Chapter 215 Ghost Painting Woman's Identity

I heard that Mr. Ye might know the ghost, so I asked him to think about it carefully. After a while, he began to shake his head, expressing that he really couldn't remember it.

Nangong Xiong said impatiently at the side: "Okay, let's not stay in this room anymore, if we stay here for another minute, I will get moldy!"

After Nangong Xiong finished speaking, I also nodded, and when we were about to leave, Mr. Ye directly grabbed my leg and said, "Don't leave me, take me with you, okay, I can feel that dirty thing I'm afraid of you, if you leave, she will definitely come back to me!"

Fang Jie also said to me at this time: "Anyway, it's a life. This is your case. If he is really killed by that ghost, you will lose points in this case!"

Then I nodded to Mr. Ye and said, "Okay, get up, you can follow us, but everything must be arranged by us. When I don't let you talk, don't make a sound!"

Mr. Ye nodded.

We left the damp room, and felt that the air was much more comfortable when we got outside. I couldn't help but take a breath to get rid of the sticky breath on my body.

The same is true for Nangong Xiong and Fang Jie.

Naturally, we wouldn't take Mr. Ye's car. We took Mr. Ye to our car, and we let him sit in the co-pilot. Neither Nangong Yuzhang nor I wanted to sit in the same row with him.

After getting in the car, we are ready to go to the next location to investigate. The community we are going to is also on Hehuachi Street. It is a relatively high-end new community.

After arriving here, Fang Jie made another call. The person we want to contact this time is Wang Wenyue, a married lady who is now a full-time housewife at home.

Not long after the call was connected, a woman came out of the community pushing a baby carriage. She was dressed exactly as she had told Fang Jie on the phone.

Wang Wenyue was more cautious, and greeted us after seeing our documents first, and then began to introduce the situation.

And we also checked Wang Wenyue's situation here. She has no evil spirit, which proves that there are no dirty things around her and her. It can be seen that she has not been entangled in dirty things like Mr. Ye.

The situation Wang Wenyue introduced was also very simple. After the family received the weird painting, they didn't feel much, but chose to tear it up and throw it away. It was only when her father died that she vaguely realized that she The state of her father's illness and death is almost exactly the same as the picture on the painting she tore up and threw away.

She felt weird at the beginning, but nothing weird happened afterwards, and it gradually passed, and she just thought it was someone else's prank.

As for why her father’s death condition is the same as that in the painting, she thinks so. She thinks that most of the patients who died of illness in the hospital have only one type of death condition, and the prankster may have chosen one of them and painted his father’s appearance , that's all.

After talking about this, Wang Wenyue said: "There is nothing complicated about this matter, it's just a prankster."

Next, we chatted with Wang Wenyue for a while, and after confirming that there were no clues, we took our leave and left.

Next we went to meet a few people, the situation was similar to that of Wang Wenyue, none of them encountered any ghosts, and their conditions were normal. Although they were a little surprised by the painting, they all thought it was a prank and did not think about ghosts and gods .

They think so, and we don't have to explain it.

After seeing everyone, we finally locked the clues on Mr. Ye, because all the families who received the paintings are living a normal life now, only Mr. Ye is in a mess, and he is haunted by ghosts. up.

On top of that, he also received a painting.

That painting could be the key.

Speaking of that painting, Fang Jie had used tape to re-paste the painting that Mr. Ye tore up earlier. After I visited the last family, I decided to go back to Mr. Ye’s residence, although his The house is very musty and damp, but we still have to go there to continue investigating, because there are only clues there.

When we arrived at Mr. Ye’s residence again, we made a place on the sofa for us to sit down, and then made a place on the coffee table to study the painting.

The Yin Qi in that painting is the same as the Yin Qi in this room and in Mr. Ye's car. It is probably drawn by the female ghost that Mr. Ye has seen.

Thinking of this, I suddenly had an idea and asked Mr. Ye: "Among the people you know who have passed away, are there any who can draw, and draw well?"

Mr. Ye thought for a while and said: "Before I got sick, I had a girlfriend who studied painting, but she didn't die, and now she lives very well, so I opened a coffee shop in Zizhong County. All the paintings are drawn by her, and she is quite famous in our side, she..."

Fang Jie interrupted him and said, "If you're not dead, you don't have to go on. My colleague is asking you about the dead."

Mr. Ye continued to think deeply, he thought of one for a while, then shook his head and said, "No, no, she didn't die either."

After a while, I thought of another one, but quickly shook my head: "That's not right, that's a man. He works in Shenzhen now, and I haven't heard that he died."

Mr. Ye was racking his brains to think about it. After more than ten minutes, his expression suddenly changed, and he said, "Could it be her!"

It seems that he thought of something.

I asked who Mr. Ye was, he didn't talk to me, but ran to a room with a locked door, and then went inside for a while, and after a while he ran out with a photo album, and he was "wheezing, wheezing" Panting heavily, he said, "This photo album is left by my mother, and I haven't looked through it for more than ten years. Take a look at this one."

I took a look, it was a young woman holding a child, and then on the left stood a woman in red.

That woman is very beautiful, especially those big eyes are very energetic.

Mr. Ye said: "The woman holding the baby is my mother, and the one standing next to me is my aunt Luo Xin. The woman I saw in the car and in my mind is her, my aunt Luo Xin!"

I curiously asked Mr. Ye: "Is she dead?"

Mr. Ye nodded and said: "Yes, I heard from my mother that my aunt majored in fine arts, and she is very vivid in drawing figures. In addition, my aunt is also beautiful, so she was very popular when she was young. There was an art exhibition held in Zizhong, but it was a pity that the beauty was unlucky. Once, when my aunt was creating, the house suddenly caught fire for unknown reasons. There were many works of my aunt in that room, so she did not run away immediately, but chose to rescue her. My own works became more and more blaze, not to mention that my aunt did not save a single painting, and even lost her own life, I was only three years old that year, and I don’t remember anything.”

"So my impression of my aunt is that photo. It's just that I haven't looked through that photo for more than ten years. I didn't think of that woman for a while. No, it was that female ghost. I didn't expect that she was me. Auntie."

Speaking of this, Mr. Ye was stunned for a moment, and then complained: "My little aunt is dead, it's okay if I don't bless me to get promoted and get rich, but she still wants to harm me, it's really abominable!"

I said: "The really hateful person is you. Think about the things you have done yourself. You are more hateful than evil spirits. Your mother could still live. It was you who spent all the medical expenses for your vanity. Your mother just died, how safe is your conscience?"

At this time, Mr. Ye suddenly panted and said angrily: "You think I am willing, look at my current appearance, I am short of breath every time, no one wants someone like me to work?"

I asked him back: "Is it because no one asked you to go to work, or do you think the job is too bad and you don't want to go?"

Mr. Ye was stunned for a few seconds and then continued: "God didn't give me a chance, I had such a good job, I..."

Before he could continue speaking, I couldn't help but slapped the coffee table hard, "Pa", the crisp sound made the room quiet down, and I became anxious when I heard this surnamed Ye, he would only Blaming others for reasons, never looking for problems in oneself.

I said to him: "God doesn't give you a chance? Think about it carefully. When you are doing well at work, what do you do, eating, drinking and having fun? It is not easy for your mother to take you by herself. You don't know how to repay your kindness. Enjoy yourself, if you don't cherish the opportunities God gave you, why should God continue to give you opportunities?"

"You said God didn't give you a chance, and you never gave yourself a chance. After you got sick, your health got worse, but it's not that you can't find a job, but did you give yourself a chance? You didn't!"

I don't know why I said such a big truth, but I just said it.

After I finished speaking, I admired myself a little.

Mr. Ye was speechless by what I said, and I don't know if he was at a loss for words, or he had a conscience.

At this time, Fang Jie suddenly said: "My colleague is right. It is not God who does not give you a chance, but yourself. You should reflect on it. But right now I will ask you a few questions about your aunt. How is the relationship between Auntie and your mother?"

Mr. Ye said: "I heard from my mother that she had a very good relationship with my aunt. My mother's parents, that is, my grandparents, died very early. My aunt's college tuition was paid by my mother. So my aunt is also very kind to my mother, very close..."

When Mr. Ye said this, I basically knew why Mr. Ye's aunt pestered Mr. Ye. She wanted to avenge her sister.

There is just one thing I don't understand, why does she still draw ghost pictures for other people? Is she having any trouble with them?

Also, why did she tell lies to her sister!
revenge?

No, it's not revenge, it's not revenge, that's - repaying kindness!
She painted those paintings not to harm her sister, but to save her sister. She wanted to remind Mr. Ye through that painting that her sister would die and asked Mr. Ye to pay the hospital bill. Unfortunately, Mr. Ye did not receive it at all. Returning to the meaning of it, he didn't feel the slightest grief of losing his mother. There was only one word in his eyes, and that was "money!"

As for the other families who received ghost paintings, it is unknown whether it is a reminder or something, unless we find Mr. Ye's aunt and ask about it clearly.

(End of this chapter)