The fingers of both hands placed on his chest kept intertwining, and he did not dare to look directly at Li Gui.

"Ever since meeting Xue'er, Hongyi has become more and more weird. Is it because of his personality?"

"Well, Li Gui, did you say anything?"

Wang Xinlan, who was opening the bedside table and checking the bedside table not far away, turned back curiously. She didn't know if it was because of her psychology, but she always felt like someone was constantly looking at her around her.

And most of this senseless feeling is concentrated in the chest and buttocks.

"She has big breasts and a big butt. She is very fertile. She will definitely be able to give Li Gui a fat boy."

"fine."

He could only pray secretly that Xue'er would not turn into a demon, and Li Gui was no longer busy talking about love with the female ghost. He walked to the cupboard next to him and opened the top cupboard door.

Xu Qing did not dare to stay away from Li Gui for too long, nor did he dare to stay too far away from him. He could only stand behind Li Gui, like a white shadow.

"I can always see them around me. This is not an illusion, it is real, but it seems that no one can see it except me. Maybe, maybe I am really crazy, but madness is a way of thinking outside the box. Things, this can make qualitative progress for my art.”

Above the cupboard, among a pile of newspapers, Li Gui saw several unsent letters.

Chapter 422 People in the Painting

"I feel like my soul is constantly being torn apart and eaten, as if they are gradually eating away at my brain and torturing my spirit, but my paintings are even more brilliant, right? Complete despair and madness, no real experience After all, how can I draw it?"

"I think it's not my fault. I just did something that I didn't do before. Why are you pestering me? I should be really crazy. Yumeng asked me to see a doctor tomorrow, but many peerless painters Weren’t you always considered crazy when you were alive?”

"I saw them again tonight, surrounding me. Just like the paintings in my paintings, they are full of despair and destruction. No, they must be more real. There is room for improvement in my paintings!"

"The drawings have been returned many times. I don't understand why people today like to look at false beauty."

"It rained today, and Yumeng took me to see a psychiatrist. I know I'm sick, but what does it matter? The whole world is sick, so isn't it going on as usual?"

"Dr. Yu chatted with me for a long time. He asked me to give up painting temporarily. I didn't want to. I was afraid that this feeling wouldn't last long, but seeing the looks in Yu Meng's and the children's eyes, I agreed. But if, if If I don’t paint, what else can I do?”

After opening several letters in succession, Li Gui saw a familiar name in the last letter.

"Doctor Yu, isn't he Dr. Yu from Jushan Psychiatric Hospital?"

When he first met Dr. Yu, he didn't wear a work badge, and Li Gui didn't know what Dr. Yu's full name was, but he felt that the Dr. Yu mentioned in the letter was the same person as the Dr. Yu in his memory.

"Judging from the letter, the owner of the house must have experienced something, which is very similar to the lanky ghost described by Xinlan, but he is different from ordinary people. When he found that he started to lose his mind, he did not immediately take treatment. Instead, he became a little, a little addicted. in?"

Li Gui didn't know whether his description was accurate, but judging from the content of the letter, it was indeed the case.

"I had to see a psychiatrist until my family found out that I was seriously mentally disturbed. But what this letter said was that they were by my side? Are there many lanky ghosts? Or are there other ghosts?"

Because Wang Xinlan went elsewhere to look for the jade pendant, the live broadcast perspective changed to No. 1. While Li Gui was thinking, the content of the letter in his hand was also seen by others in the live broadcast room.

"The Slender Ghost was originally an urban legend in the West. What does it have to do with us in the East? This plot design is really stupid. It's off limits."

“For those who don’t know, the Slender Ghost, also known as Slenderman, originated from a photo in the United States in 1986. He was between 2 and [-] meters tall, wearing a suit, and had no facial features on his face. As long as you meet him, he will follow you for as long as two or three days, or as long as four or five years, and everyone who is entangled by him will disappear mysteriously."

"There are many versions of this urban legend, but I have never heard of any version in which Slenderans appear in groups. If there is no problem with the plot design, I think the anchor's reasoning direction is wrong."

"I also feel that the letter is not about Slim Uncle, but Slim Uncle's portrait keeps appearing on the mural outside. Is it possible that Slim Uncle is not the only ghost in this house?"

"It's possible."

The eternal little licking dog gave a light sign to the anchor 'survival person' and said, 'woo woo woo, anchor, I have no money, you have to be responsible for raising me'

The barrage of water friends in the live broadcast room made Li Gui think of another possibility. Combined with the burning oil paintings that kept appearing outside and the confusing language in the letters, he seemed to vaguely guess what happened to the painter at that time. .

"Could it be that this painter once witnessed a fire and chose to flee the scene without carrying out rescue, so he felt guilty and was haunted by evil spirits after returning home?"

"But what does all this have to do with the lanky ghost? And according to Wang Xinlan's description a few months ago, the painter disappeared together with his son. It doesn't seem to be the result of an innocent ghost. If the letter mentioned Dr. Yu is really the Dr. Yu that I know, so the police who investigated the case at that time should have investigated him long ago."

"Could it be that Dr. Yu is No. [-] of the Eternal Life Council and used the power of ghosts to kill Dayu's family? But what was his purpose in doing so?"

There were so many unreasonable things in his mind that Li Gui seemed to be trapped in a layer of fog. He vaguely felt that Dr. Yu mentioned in the letter was not simple, but he could not guess his purpose.

And he also had a lot of confusion about the tragedy of Wang Xinlan's best friend's family.

"The Slender Ghost only appeared after the painter and his son disappeared. Was there something that attracted him? Why was he always following Wang Xinlan's best friend and Mengmeng? Later, even though Wang Xinlan hurt him, he didn't do anything to Wang Xinlan. Slender If Guiying’s purpose was not to kill people and collect souls, why wouldn’t he want to let the Mengmeng family go?”

There were so many things that he didn't understand, which made Li Gui's brain explode. He muttered to himself in a very low voice, and the audience in the live broadcast room did not hear it. At this time, the water friends inside were also having enthusiastic discussions.

However, they knew far fewer clues than Li Gui, and their inference results were also varied.

"It's better to find the Pisces Jade Pendant first. The identity of No. [-] is temporarily unclear. If the time comes, he himself should surface."

Reminiscing about the first time he met the members of the Eternal Life Council, he was almost trapped in the Blood Realm and played to death. Now with more and more ghost wives in red around him, Li Gui's fear of the Eternal Life Council is gradually increasing. decrease.

"Um, this?"

Li Gui put the letters away and checked other places in the cupboard.

Wang Xinlan behind her seemed to have noticed something unusual. She was squatting next to a wardrobe, her face was a little pale, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

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Xue'er noticed that Li Gui was looking over and was comparing the size of her breasts with her hands, and she quickly straightened up and looked serious and responsible.

But Li Gui didn't have time to watch her play tricks, so he quickened his pace and walked to Wang Xinlan.

"This painting..."

When Li Gui came over, Wang Xinlan's fear gradually diminished, and she raised her hand to point to an oil painting obscured by clothes in the corner of the closet.

Li Guixian helped Wang Xinlan up and reached out to take out the oil painting from the closet.

Then under the light of the flashlight, when he saw the content on the oil painting, Li Gui's expression gradually became serious, and the barrages in the live broadcast room even exploded.

Inside the oil painting are the familiar black tree trunks and white candles. The difference is that the black figure in the painting is closer to the edge of the painting.

The slender figure seems to be stepping out of the painting to match the growing candlelight.

Chapter 423 Candles, Fire, Ghosts

"Fuck, my scalp is numb!"

"This arrangement is amazing, the thin uncle in the painting."

"As expected of Uncle Shou, he is so handsome every time he appears."

"Although this oil painting is good, it is still far from the fire oil painting seen on the stairs. The prop master may have cut corners."

"I'm a little scared, guys."

"Anchor, the cabinet behind you has moved."

"Anchor, be careful. I have no money, but I will always be with you."

After looking around the oil painting again and making sure that no clues were found, Li Gui put the oil painting back in its place.

Holding a flashlight, Li Gui looked at the dark room behind him. The furniture remained as it was when they came in. Xu Qing and Yang Xueer were both behind him, and no warning was given. There should be no danger.

"The forest with white candles placed repeatedly in the painting may be the truth behind the disappearance at that time."

Wang Xinlan's best friend hanged herself after her son and husband disappeared and was constantly pestered by the lanky ghost. At first, the reason for the disappearance of the two people was not found.

Li Gui found some clues, but some parts still didn't make sense.

"This house doesn't seem to have the jade pendant we are looking for."

Wang Xinlan also slowly came to her senses. She stood up and unconsciously moved closer to Li Gui. In such an environment, only by Li Gui's side would she feel a sense of security.

But behind the two of them, seeing this scene, Xue'er was okay, grinning and giggling for something, but Xu Qing was a little unhappy, and there was some flowing blood on his skirt.

"Let's go check out other houses."

Silently pulling away a little, Xue'er and Xu Qing's blood sect had not been resolved, and Li Gui did not dare to provoke them at this critical moment.

"okay."

Not noticing Li Gui's intentional alienation, Wang Xinlan, who was about to close the closet door when Li Gui put the oil painting back in the distance, suddenly raised her eyes and discovered a faint detail.

"what happened?"

Sensing something strange about Wang Xinlan, Li Gui walked to her side again.

"Have you noticed that this suit is the same as the suit worn by the tall ghost figure in Mengmeng's crayon painting?"

When Li Gui came over, Wang Xinlan told him what she had discovered.

"Ok?"

There are a lot of men's clothes in the wardrobe, and the suits Wang Xinlan mentioned are on the innermost layer of the wardrobe.

"Indeed, I'm just not sure if it's a coincidence."

Taking the innermost suit in his hand, Li Gui looked through it carefully.

The suit is well preserved, has no wrinkles, and the fabric is very soft. I'm afraid it cost a lot to make.

Li Gui touched the pockets of the entire coat again. When he found nothing, he hung the clothes back up.

"This dress belongs to Mengmeng's father. It's not surprising that this dress would appear in her paintings."

"But the chances of that are slim."

Wang Xinlan said what Li Gui planned to say next, and Li Gui nodded in agreement.

The content of children's graffiti is usually taken from reality, and they cannot consciously fully draw what they see or think. It is possible that they may subconsciously draw the ghost suit they see as the suit their father usually wears. exist.

However, Zhang Zhang's suits all have the same style, and they happen to be milder than his father's suits. This possibility is very slim.

"The suit worn by the slender ghost is the same as the suit left by the painter at home. If it is not a simple coincidence, then it is very likely that the slender ghost is the ghost of the painter who has been reincarnated."

"Being close to my wife and daughter is just a simple obsession of my brain, and I can't think too much about it. It seems to make sense."

Li Gui did not tell Wang Xinlan about his conjecture because there was another question that he had not thought clearly about.

"If the Slender Ghost is a painter, then where did their son go?"

"Where are we going now?"

After closing the closet door, Wang Xinlan didn't hear Li Gui's muttering. She recalled her live broadcast work again and pointed her phone camera at Li Gui who was looking behind her.

"You said before that the couple in this house have two children."

Li Gui kept looking behind him with strange eyes, causing Wang Xinlan to take a look out of curiosity. When she found nothing, she frowned in confusion.

"Well, Mengmeng's room is in the corridor to the left of this bedroom, and Jie'er's room is also there."

Jier refers to Rao Jie, the older boy who disappeared with the painter.

"Let's go to the two children's rooms first. If the jade pendant is really still in the villa, it's possible that Mengmeng put it in her room and hid it."

Wang Xinlan did not tell Mengmeng about looking for the jade pendant, mainly because she was worried that Mengmeng would have a stress reaction again and recall the scene when her mother committed suicide.

"Yes, I know."

Leave the bedroom first. Before leaving the room, Wang Xinlan saw Li Gui behind her talking to herself in a deserted place. A strange look flashed in her eyes, but Wang Xinlan did not step forward to ask.

"You're not teaching Xu Qing anything weird, are you?"

He didn't realize that his actions had attracted the attention of the policewoman.

When Li Gui started talking to Wang Xinlan, he noticed that Yang Xueer, who was smiling evilly, was leaning against Xu Qing, mumbling something in Xu Qing's ear.

The more he talked, the redder Xu Qing's face became, and the more excited Yang Xueer became, and the two of them looked at him from time to time.

"Hehe, no, I'm just telling Sister Qingqing about important life events. Husband, let's go quickly. That policewoman is gone."

Seeing that her plan was discovered by Li Gui, Yang Xueer raised her harmless smile again and raised her hand to point at Wang Xinlan who walked out of the room.

"You really call everyone sister."

Basically, it can be seen at a glance that Yang Xueer is lying, but Li Gui has no time to pursue this now. Xueer's normal personality, apart from being naughty and greedy, does not have any evil intentions, so there should not be any big problems.

Thinking this in his mind, when Li Gui turned around and walked out of the room, he couldn't help but glance at the two ghosts whispering behind him.

Did their relationship improve so quickly?

"Li Gui, come and see this."

As soon as he walked out of the room, Li Gui saw Wang Xinlan. She was holding her mobile phone and standing in front of the strange oil painting in the corridor at the beginning, with a serious expression.

I saw that the black figure standing in the distance at the beginning of the oil painting had disappeared, and the woods in the painting seemed to be lit by white candles under the tree trunks. The entire picture turned into a scorched earth, and a few wisps of black smoke rose upwards. The end of the painting.

Combined with the painting the two saw in the bedroom at the beginning, it was obvious where the black figure had gone.

"The prop master adds chicken legs."

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