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　　"If you find this painting, I can buy it at a high price."

　　This was the last sentence the master said before hanging up the phone, and Su Lin gave a wry smile.

　　Not everyone can buy this painting.

　　When Su Lin heard this, he called Luo Wumei and asked him to carefully investigate the traces and folk stories of the painting from the beginning of its creation to the present. Luo Wumei also sent the investigation results to Su Lin after a quick inspection. .

　　Luo Wumei took a sip of water and said:

　　According to legend, there was a very beautiful actor named Jiang Liu in the Republic of China.

　　He is known far and wide for his role as a performer, and his performances are often sold out, and even a single ticket is hard to come by.Every expression of his is like a character in a play, which can lead people into his story.

　　That graceful figure dancing on the stage is extraordinarily beautiful.

　　Maybe it's because every genius has a particularly bad temper, and he always says to follow his own heart. .

Chapter 501

　　Today's costumes don't fit well, so I don't play anymore, the stage is not beautiful, I threw my sleeves and left.

　　But as far as his talent is concerned, no one speaks of his unruly willfulness.

　　Because they are more like women than women, they usually sing opposite roles. Most of the rich people at that time also had the goodness of Longyang, but many young masters wanted to buy him a night's company.

　　But the actor is not a chicken, ten minutes on stage and ten years off stage, how could he bend his arrogant head to serve others?He has seen a lot of those heartless men in the play.

　　Just such a reasonable person, he fell in love with a warlord who often came to listen to the play, and bowed his head for him.

　　That person was very vulgar, he only gave flowers and red roses, and when he was emotional, he would only say "Okay!", but he was extraordinarily real, and the dry words made people feel more pleasant than the tactful words in the play.

　　Over time, the two secretly fell in love. That night, the warlord master hugged him and promised Jiang Liu to redeem himself for him.

　　But on the day he agreed to redeem himself, Jiang Liu couldn't wait for the person he liked no matter how much he waited.

　　Although this kind of situation is not surprising for this kind of actor, Jiang Liu is still resentful.Jiang Liu originally thought that since you didn't take me away, I would ruin your reputation and hurt both sides.

　　Unexpectedly, the other party is not only a warlord, but also has political forces behind it. However, Jiangliu is just a little man with no power, not only did he not get any advantage, but he was also driven out by the scoundrel.

　　He still remembered that his costume was thrown to the ground by the boy when he was beaten out, and he spat a mouthful of saliva in the exquisite pattern: "Don't look at what kind of thing he is! My master is in a single line. How is it possible that the descendants will not marry you?"

　　"So dirty!"

　　He is a clean person. He was given it to him for the first time, but he was scolded for being dirty.

　　It rained heavily that day, so he hugged the costume and staggered back to the troupe.

　　Frustrated, he wanted to die, but was stopped by someone who called himself Su Lin and was a painter. He told Jiang Liu that it was the first time in his life that he had seen such a beautiful horn as he was, and he deliberately chose not to. Came from far north to ask him to paint a portrait.

　　Why not let him paint a portrait and leave a memory for future generations in the world?Jiang Liu's heart trembled.

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　　Su Lin saw that Jiang Liu did not object but changed into a beautiful costume, which he wore when they first met, and started to paint. It is said that after painting this painting, Jiang Liu He was about to pass that painting and disappeared.

　　The painting was just like what the master said, and I saw it in the newspaper once.

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　　And this painting is said to have been bought by the warlord mentioned above after it was completed, because at this time the warlord was about to marry a rich lady. Beauties", because his master loves all kinds of beauties miserably.

　　How do you know that the world is unpredictable, the warlord's family actually launched a fire on the night of the wedding, no one in the family survived, and the painting is also missing.

　　According to folklore, the painting of "Gone with the Wind" was not destroyed by the fire at that time, but was picked up by beggars who passed by, and quickly resold at a high price.After several times of tossing and turning, one of the masters invited a Taoist priest to seal the demon in the painting, and affixed a seal of "must not open the book" to warn future generations.Ten thousand.

Chapter 502

　　But what I didn't expect was that Mr. Zhao happened to drink some wine when he received this painting. He only heard that there was a peerless beauty in the painting, so he opened the painting without reading the seal carefully.

　　After appreciating the beauty of the allure in the painting, I put the painting together with other beauties.

　　"Isn't that killing it?"

　　Red Rose rolled her eyes and sneezed.

　　Master Zhao is just like the warlord master in the story, no wonder the ghosts are staring at him.He lurked around him for so long, until he found out that they found out that he couldn't bear to jump out.

　　After listening, Su Lin nodded.

　　"What about today?" Hong Rose looked at the peach wood needle in Su Lin's hand, her face leaking, "After all, he didn't kill anyone, why don't you show mercy?"

　　If this peach wood needle goes down, it will not only destroy the paintings of those decades, but also his soul.Broken souls are like missing identity information. When they reach the underground, Master Hell will not recognize them, and they will only throw him into the fire of karma as fuel.

　　He is so beautiful, why did the person who was betrayed have to end up with a tragic death in the end.

　　Red Rose thought of the person in the fantasy world who held her cheeks so suavely, and couldn't help but look a little dazed.

　　Seeing her like this, Su Lin couldn't help laughing, and asked Luo Wumei to help him clean up the white candles and naked grass, and explained helplessly: "To seal a person's ghost in the painting, you need to take seven or seven Forty-nine lives are to be carried out, otherwise how did you die when you were the man in the mansion of the warlord?"

　　"It also has at least [-] lives in its hands, ranging from old women in their [-]s and [-]s to children in their [-]s and [-]s, and they are also beaten every day when they go to the underworld."

　　After hearing that, the red rose stopped talking, and turned around to help Luo Wumei pack up.

　　It's not that Su Lin didn't take it to heart. He stared blankly at the mahogany needle in his hand and couldn't calm down. Finally, he reacted in the housekeeper's words and put the mahogany needle at the bottom of the box.

　　"What will Mr. Su do next?"

　　"Wait for me to have a chat with it. Don't leave the room tonight, or I will not be responsible for life and death."

　　He glanced at the housekeeper lightly, and looked at the faint black between his brows. Master Zhao also had it. The color was darker, and the black one was like a bruise...  

　　Master Zhao was frightened and did not dare to appear near the study room again. Tonight, he invited a slender woman to live on the fourth floor.After Su Lin pasted a talisman on everyone's door, he turned and walked towards the study.

　　As soon as he stepped into the study, he felt a gust of wind blowing towards his face, and the scent of roses blowing his face made him sneeze fiercely.

　　He rubbed the tip of his nose, looked at the painting hanging in the dark study, and said to the painting, "Is that you? Jiang Liu, you must know who I am, don't make a mistake again. Wrong, otherwise I can only send you back to the underworld."

　　"Wrong again and again?"

　　A gentle voice came from the painting, like a magpie crying blood.

　　After speaking, the man in the painting stepped out of the painting with his feet on the lotus flower and smiled at Su Lin. Even though Su Lin knew that the other party was a man, he was still dazed by the smile for a moment.

　　That beautiful and vivid face has a pair of godless eyes.

　　Jiang Liu smiled contemptuously: "Do you know that I have long since become one with the painting, and want to send me back to the underworld, unless I want to go by myself.".

Chapter 503

　　"The person you said helped you train you into a ghost painting?"

　　Su Lin's heart shuddered, she cried out in surprise, and looked at the figure in front of her in disbelief.

　　"Do you know that ghosts still have a chance to die, but Ling doesn't. If you disappear, you really disappear."

　　"so what?"

　　Jiang Liu tossed his long sleeves and held them behind his back, and every time he took a step, the step on the other side also swayed, making jingle bells, and every smile and smile was refreshing.

　　"Who taught you?"

　26 Su Lin frowned and clenched his fists.It is a great sin to cut people off in the next life. Who did it?

　　Jiang Liu looked up at the unbearable look on the resolute face of the man in front of him, his sarcastic smile was even more happy, and he covered his red lips with the long sleeves of embroidered peony flowers: "What? If I tell you, you can let me kill you. Kill that old man?"

　　"No." Su Lin said.

　　"That's not it, anyway, I don't know who that person is." Jiang Liu sat lazily on the sandalwood chair, "Don't meddle in your business."

　　What is this nosy business?The moment he saw Jiang Liu, he understood that after Jiang Liu was turned into a painting, he did not start the killing recently. The faint death and strong resentment surrounded him, like a cloud of mist, that beautiful Gorgeous figure shrouded.

　　After he turned into a painting ghost, he killed fifty people instead of eighty people.

　　"You shouldn't kill so many people," he said solemnly.

　　"But I kill all the damn people!"

　　After speaking, Jiang Liu's expression suddenly became solemn.

　　"It's you, why are you helping this fat bastard? You should have seen those so-called sculptures of girls, right? Do you think they are sculptures?! They were all made by humans! Do you know how many young girls he killed!"

　　"After I was bought back, I watched with my own eyes those girls were abducted by him into the study, and then strangled them to death at the last minute."

　　"You said you could see me, could it be that you couldn't see the souls of those dead women?"

　　After saying that, he floated behind Su Lin and said against his ear, "Can you smell the roses? I've never bought flowers and plants with perfume, because they don't match me."

　　Su Lin was taken aback.

　　So I saw that the source of the black gas on Master Zhao's face was the girl's life?He thought it existed because of business immorality.

　　Those girl sculptures in the corridors, stairs, and corners, those beautiful faces and naked bodies, are actually real people?

　　"What? That's it, you still want to stop me?" Jiang Liu saw the shock in Su Lin's eyes completely, and floated back lazily again. There are 000 burn marks one after another, terrifying.

　　"Where are the souls of those girls trapped?" Su Lin said solemnly, "If you tell me, I will fulfill your wish."

　　"My wish?"

　　The painting ghost raised his head and seemed a little surprised. Looking at Su Lin's calm face, he chuckled: "You Taoist priest looks very decent, but it's really strange, chatting with a monster who killed a lot of people, And make a deal with him."

　　"At least, you didn't hurt those women, you just confuse them to take the rich man's money."

　　"Including the unknowing rich lady back then, according to my investigation, you also made her faint and sent her away?".

Chapter 504

　　The painting ghost's hand holding the sleeves trembled.

　　Su Lin looked at the painting ghost in front of him seriously: "I'm different from others."

　　Huagui pursed his lips, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared: "I see."