My ghost wives all want to kill me?

"Don't pull?!"

Guessing a certain possibility, Li Gui quickly turned back to Xu Meng and said.

However, it was too late, as the canvas fell naturally to the ground.

In the light of Xu Meng's mobile phone, the contents of the pictures inside were revealed.

I saw a horrifying portrait on the canvas.

The upper half of the canvas shows a half-length woman with long hair, and her entire cheek seems to be parted from the middle.

On the left, she looks beautiful with her hands covering her cheek under her long hair, while on the right, the exposed half of her face looks like bones and flesh that have been eaten away by fire.

There was no hair on the head, and what was exposed was a disgusting black-red scalp that looked like it was being kneaded.

The face below was also covered in blood and bones.

The lower half of the canvas is full of bright blood red and smoky traces.

千"":,寻"';免;,费?;:小?说'.裙'??2!5";5'?5;'.9,:5!''?3:;;"0;!0 更让人感到惊悚的是，那画中女子的头发，头皮，指甲，眼睛好像是用什么东西制作出来一般。

The entire painting presents an intersection of three-dimensional and two-dimensional surfaces.

In the light illuminated by the mobile phone, the protruding eyeballs under the white bones seemed to be staring at Xu Meng in front of him.

bang~

"Shh!"

Seeing Xu Meng's cell phone fall, Li Gui rushed over and covered the beautiful lady's mouth. At the same time, Wang Dingfeng on the other side also turned pale with fright.

However, he was standing on the side and could not see very clearly. In addition, Li Gui had already prepared for it.

So he could still react and cover his mouth tightly.

Instead, it was Xu Meng who untied the canvas.

Terrified.

To be honest, Li Gui didn't blame Xu Meng, the imperial sister, for being timid.

Even when he was standing in front of this picture, he felt inexplicably panicked.

The main color tone of the entire canvas is black and red.It is paired with the exposed bones and flesh of the woman in the painting.

Covering half of his face, the movement of an eye leaked out of the gap. Even if he saw it, he didn't know why he felt an inexplicable feeling of despair in his heart.

It seems that this painter is hiding in such a dark corner not because he owes money, but because he is painting such horrible paintings.

No wonder he didn't want to leave the Everlasting Apartment.

Because here, basically no one can find out what he is doing.

Feeling Xu Meng's breathing slowly calming down under his palm, Li Gui slowly let go of his hand until he was sure that the imperial sister had completely calmed down.

"Keep your voice down, don't let that pretentious man hear you."

After seeing Xu Meng's towering chest and nodding his head up and down, Li Guicai stepped forward.

He touched the real part protruding from the painting with his hand.

The hair is real and well taken care of.

The eyes seemed to be custom-made from plastic, and the exposed flesh and blood seemed to be glued together with various kinds of flesh, silicone and paint.

The exposed nails on the woman's palms appear to be real human nails.

I just don’t know where Wang Liang found it.

Although the entire painting was covered with perfume, when he walked in, he could still smell the overwhelming smell of blood.

"The hair and nails seem to be from the same person. The flesh and blood on the painting has been specially processed and preserved, so it doesn't stink."

Li Gui's muttering to himself made Wang Dingfeng, who was following him, take a few steps back in fright. It also made Xu Meng, who was barely standing by the door behind him, look even paler.

However, this horror novel queen still tried her best to stay calm. After taking a few deep breaths, she looked at Li Gui's back and said with pale lips.

"Before, someone investigated Wang Liang online and found that he had a girlfriend a few years ago, but she broke up with him later... Do you think he could have used his girlfriend to make this painting? "

Xu Meng spoke very slowly, because fear made her teeth chatter unconsciously, and her words were not very clear and she was hesitant.

"It doesn't feel like it. I don't smell a strong smell of medicine. If the body is still there, it will have started to rot and smell in a few years. It is impossible to use it for painting, and the flesh and blood on the painting doesn't look like it. It’s human flesh and blood.”

Although he went through special treatment, he was a surgeon after all, so Li Gui could probably tell the difference between the two.

"But who in the right mind would draw such a painting? Moreover, the calluses on the artist's index finger knuckles just fit..."

bang bang bang~

Just when Xu Meng was worried and was about to go to Li Gui and raise his doubts.

Suddenly, there was a strange knock on the door behind her.

In an extremely quiet environment, the sudden sound from behind made the lady freeze up and she didn't dare to make any sound.

Wang Dingfeng on the side also heard the voice.

The figure who was still rummaging around suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Wang Liang is back?

bang bang bang~

It didn't feel like it, so he made a booing gesture towards Xu Meng and the two.

Did Li Gui turn off the flashlight? He signaled to the other two people to also turn off all the lights on their mobile phones, and then gently pushed away the lady who was blocking the door.

I walked over by myself.

bang bang bang~

The knocking on the door continued outside, and the sound of the handle beginning to click and twist.

However, because it is a security door, the handle inside the house does not move. When the door is closed, the only way to open the door is with the key.

However, the people outside obviously didn't give up so quickly and started knocking on the door again.

Not Wang Liang?

who is it?

If it is Wang Liang, even if he knows there is someone in the house, he should not keep knocking on the door.

Is it someone else outside Wang Liang's house at this time? !

......

1 The old man knocking on the door at midnight

Fortunately, the apartment where Yu Li Gui lived in Jiulin City was different.

The security door of Yongmian Apartment is equipped with a peephole to look out.

After he quietly approached, he made sure that no one outside could open the door for the time being, and then looked out through the peephole.

Outside the door, in what should have been a dark corridor, a flickering residual light appeared at some point.

As the candlelight swayed and illuminated a skinny figure, Li Gui discovered that the person knocking on the door was an old man with a stooped waist.

The oil lamp he was holding was an oil lamp that had long been abandoned by the times. In the lampshade, the light reflecting his figure on the surrounding walls was shaky.

The old man named Zhao Wancai on the third floor?

What is he doing so late?

bang bang bang~

In Li Gui's confusion, the skinny old man raised his hand again and knocked on the door.

This was the fourth time he knocked on the door.

This time when he put his hand down, he didn't turn the doorknob.

Instead, he stood motionless at the door, like a strange doll.

After dozens of seconds, he slowly raised his head and looked at the peephole on the door.

! ! ?

It seems that someone is watching him from behind the door.

Zhao Wancai's turbid eyes gave people an inexplicable cold feeling in the unclear candlelight.

Facing the old man's withered cheeks, Li Gui's back felt hairy unconsciously, but he still looked out the door motionlessly.

His heartbeat was racing, but he forced himself to calm down.

"Old lady~?"

Zhao Wancai made a hoarse voice in his throat, as if he hadn't drank water for a long time, which was harsh to the ears.

Just when Li Gui didn't understand what he was going to do, the old man suddenly stood up on tiptoes, took out something from behind the oil lamp, and then raised the hand holding the lamp.

He wants to look into the house through the peephole? !

He quickly withdrew his gaze and turned around.

While his body was close to the door, Li Gui's heart couldn't help but speed up.

Fortunately, he had just cautiously asked Xu Meng and Wang Dingfeng to turn off their flashlights.

Otherwise, if there is a little light, in the darkness, the old man will definitely notice something abnormal inside the house even if he peeks through the peephole outside the door.

This old man is one of the weird stories circulating on the Internet.

Zhao Wancai went door to door late at night, looking for his dead wife.

But didn't his wife commit suicide? Why did he knock on the door outside other people's rooms?

Could it be that he once heard a woman's voice coming from a certain room?

And what was that thing he just took out from behind the oil lamp?

Li Gui didn't dare to look outside, not because a dying old man could be frightened by such weird tricks.

It's because the three of them are not in their room at this time. It would be bad if the old man finds out and attracts the landlord or the strong man.

Moreover, he was not sure that what the old man was holding was not dangerous.

In this environment, it is always better to be cautious and cautious.

After thinking about it and Li Gui, he chose the appropriate response method.

Xu Meng and Wang Dingfeng were completely frightened and remained motionless on the spot.

Both of them stared at the door behind him with extremely nervous eyes.

Zhi~zhi~zhi~zhi~

About ten seconds later, Li Gui was leaning against the door.

Only then could you vaguely hear the creaking sound of the old man's oil lamp gradually moving away from the door.

After confirming that there was no danger, he turned around again and looked out through the peephole.

Outside the house, Zhao Wancai had turned around and knocked on the door of another room opposite.

After knocking the same thing two or three times, he turned the handle again.

Only this time he wasn't stepping on his feet and looked into the house through the peephole.

And Li Gui also discovered what the object behind him, hanging behind the oil lamp, blocking a large piece of light in the reflection of the light was.

It's an old woodchopping knife.

The blade on the top is curved, and the handle on the back is also made of simple wood. It looks like it has been used for a long time.

Why is there still a knife in my hand...

In confusion, Li Gui seemed to have guessed something and looked at the old man walking away from the door.

Only after he could no longer see the stooped figure and could only see the flickering candlelight on the surrounding walls, did he slowly turn around.

Officer Chen said that Zhao Wancai's wife committed suicide by taking poison because she had Alzheimer's disease and did not want to drag Zhao Wancai down.