With the crow of chickens, the silent hamlet comes to life.

"Cuihua got up so early to work!

Wang's second sister-in-law greeted with a smile.

"yes, it's time to cook!"

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed quickly, and the two of them were startled.

"Just ...... Did you see anything in the past?" Second Sister-in-law Wang looked at Cuihua in a daze.

"Forehead......" Cuihua rubbed her eyes and said uncertainly, "I'm dazzled!"

On the other side, the door of Yu Xi's thatched hut was knocked on the ground early in the morning.

"Bang bang!"

"Who?"

Yu Xi got up from the bed when he heard a knock on the door, and felt a little dizzy in his head, strange, he didn't drink again, how could he feel dizzy.

As soon as Yu Xi opened the door a small crack, he was grabbed by a hand and squeezed in.

“...... Who are you?"

Yu Xi was a little confused, this person was wearing an official body, with a long knife hanging from his waist, he should be a fast catcher, why did he come to him, he didn't commit any crimes.

"Painter Yu," Fang Xile got straight to the point: "We are all trapped in the painting now, and every day we wake up and don't remember the day before, and if we can't get out, we will all be trapped in the painting." ”

Yu Xi's face changed, and he was about to speak, but Fang Xile didn't give him a chance to speak at all: "That's right, it's the painting in your house, you definitely don't believe me when I say this, you will tell me a secret of yours, and let me come to you tomorrow." ”

“......”

Yu Xi opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, what he wanted to say was said by the other party, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Your secret is that you used to draw pictures of ladies, and in order to draw good clothes, you often wore women's clothes and wore women's headdresses?"

Yu Xi: "......"

"Can you tell me what you know this time?"

Yu Xi was silent for a while: "If you don't go out, everyone in the village will die?"

Fang Xile nodded.

"Come with me!"

Fang Xile vigilantly followed behind Yu Xi and came to the studio.

The studio is filled with scrolls of paintings, one of which is sitting on the table, depicting a scene of a farmer's autumn harvest.

The large golden rice fields are slightly sloping, and the adults are working in the fields, and the children are nominally helping but in fact quietly frolicking, and looking at this painting, it is as if you can hear their laughter.

Yu Xi noticed Fang Xile's gaze and said, "This painting is not finished yet, I am not very good at painting landscapes, I used to specialize in ladies' pictures." ”

It's a lot better to talk about the beginning.

"I used to draw pictures of ladies in Pingya County, and they were very popular because they were very good. ”

Yu Xi looked ahead, his eyes didn't know where to drift, in fact, where he was popular, but it was hard to find a painting, and the people who asked him to paint lined up from the door of the house to the outside of the city gate.

"Humble Jing Xiaoli also asked me to paint a portrait of her, but because there were too many people looking for me to paint, and they were all powerful people who couldn't afford to offend, I never had time to paint her. ”

Yu Xi laughed at himself when he said this: "I have painted many people, but I have never painted for her, and I only felt that there would be opportunities in the future......

A hint of gloom flashed in his eyes and he continued: "But Humble Jing suddenly became seriously ill, and as soon as she found out, it was to the extent that there was no medical treatment, and she hoped that I could paint a picture for her. ”

"Because of her illness, her face is haggard, and I can't paint her former face no matter how I paint," Yu Xi covered her face: "I have been painting for 20 years, and the only person who can't draw well is the most important person, because I have never observed her carefully!"

Fang Xile nodded, just like a chef praised by everyone, but he didn't cook a meal for his family, and the doctor with excellent medical skills didn't find out about his family's illness in time.

The most easily overlooked people are often the most important people.

When I lost it, I regretted it at the beginning.

Yu Xi then told her story: "So I stopped painting, and even moved to this small mountain village in order to refuse those who came to me to ask for paintings. ”

"But one time I went out and picked up a strange picture. ”

Fang Xile pricked up his ears to listen to him.

"There was nothing in the painting, just a few drops of messy ink, I picked it up, tentatively drew a chicken on it, and something magical happened. ”

The ink fell onto the paper, slowly spreading as if it had its own consciousness, and the chicken became vivid, just like in reality. ”

"I was so frightened that I wanted to throw it away, but somehow I managed to put it away. ”

Yu Xi was still a little shocked when he said this, which showed that he was really scared at that time.

"The painting was kept at home, but I didn't touch it until the full moon night, when I drank a few sips of wine because I missed the pear, and thought that since this painting can be painted by myself, it is exactly the same as the real thing, why don't I use it to paint the pear?"

So, I drew a portrait of a pear, and it was exactly the same as the real thing. ”

Fang Xile frowned, in reality, she looked at all the paintings in Yu Xi's room, but she didn't see the portrait of the woman, could it be that the real ghost came to the world of the painting with Yu Xi?

"Can I take a look at that painting?"

Yu Xi nodded, and took out a painting from the cabinet, in which the woman stood delicately under the pear blossom tree, smiling innocently, and a poem was inscribed on it: Spring love is only thin to pear blossoms, and pieces are scattered.

"Is there a problem?" asked Yu Xi nervously.

Fang Xile frowned: "I can't see it, but some ghosts are good at concealment, and the best way is to destroy it." ”

"No way!"

Yu Xi snatched the painting guard on his chest, and was emotional: "I can't let you burn the little pear...... The portrait can't, I've lost her once, I've ......"

"Painter Yu, Xiao Li is not in the portrait, and it is not Xiao Li that is burned, but a ghost painting. ”

Yu Xi didn't speak, and green tendons appeared on his hands holding the scroll.

Fang Xile didn't grab it, she picked up the painting on the table and looked at it seriously: "You said that you are not good at painting landscapes, but this painting is very good, and it shows the joy of the people in the village to the fullest, because you were also happy at that time, right? The people in this painting, they are all trapped in the painting now!"

Yu Xi stared at the painting in the hand of this Xile, as if he had returned to the day of the autumn harvest, as if he saw the smiles on everyone's faces again, as if he heard them say loudly Master Yu, when you have money, let our baby learn to paint with you.

Yu Xi's hand holding the painting trembled slightly, and the muscles on his face twitched, as if he was crying and laughing.

"My lord, if you burn the paintings, will the villagers of Cliff Village be saved?"

"I don't know, I can only say try. ”

Fang Xile is telling the truth, this painting does not look special

Yu Xi gritted his teeth and handed the painting to Fang Xile, his voice choked: "My lord, please save them." ”