Chapter 63: Painting
Fang Wenqing lay on the ground, his face twisted, not only because of An Ge's chair, but also because of Ange's chair.
Ling Zhixuan kept staring at Fang Wenqing, if he guessed correctly, she should also be Fang Wenqing, but it wasn't the Fang Wenqing they saw at the beginning.
From that time Fang Wenqing was locked up in a small black room, she should have appeared, that time Fang Wenqing suddenly killed a dog, she woke up, and then Jiang Jiqian's time, she completely occupied Fang Wenqing's body, this should be a disease, called schizophrenia.
An Ge also frowned, she could see more things than Ling Zhixuan, such as that female ghost, thinking of it was naturally different from Ling Zhixuan, Fang Wenqing's unusual calmness also made her suspicious, Ling Zhixuan's sentence Who are you inspired An Ge.
If Fang Wenqing wasn't her, what if the female ghost at that time occupied her body?
"It's not possession. Yuqi saw through what An Ge was thinking at a glance, and directly denied her thoughts.
"You think too highly of that female ghost, I haven't met any ghosts who can be taken away directly, she doesn't have that ability, ghosts can be possessed, but most of them are dead people, and they can't be possessed for too long, let alone a living person, so this possibility is even smaller
Moreover, didn't you notice that when facing Jiang Jiqian, Fang Wenqing was inferior at first, but then he didn't know what was going on, and his temperament suddenly changed, this can't be possession, if you want me to see, this is most likely schizophrenia. ”
It was rare that Yuqi and Ling Zhixuan's conjectures coincided.
Ling Zhixuan looked at Fang Wenqing who was slowly standing up, and for a while he didn't know what to do, not to mention whether this conjecture was right or not, even if it was right, what could they do, they still couldn't get out.
"Want to go out?" Fang Wenqing asked provocatively.
"Impossible, I tell you, you just wait to die here!"
"Aren't you in pain!" An Ge choked her.
"Hehe, I'm a ghost, what do I care about, I can't beat the soul away, I don't care!"
"What about your sister?" Ling Zhixuan asked with a smile, hitting the nail on the head.
Fang Wenqing was really stunned, and his pupils dilated for a while.
Sister!
Immediately, she regained her indifference and, without saying a word, silently picked up the dagger on the ground.
Fang Wenqing! That's right!
After Fang Wenqing killed the dog, she was about to rush out, if her second personality had already awakened at that time, who stopped her?
It can only be Fang Wenjun.
Fang Wenjun is his sister, and it is impossible for her not to know that her sister has schizophrenia.
Still not right, in reality, Fang Wenqing was captured by Jiang Jiqian, presumably because she suffered a lot of crimes, and even died in the end, did her second personality appear? Judging from her familiarity with the use of daggers, she should have appeared more than once.
Why didn't she kill Jiang Jiqian at that time, obviously she had this strength in the illusion.
In the illusion, Fang Wenqing did not mention Fang Wenjun in the whole process, obviously the relationship between the two sisters is good, Fang Wenjun can even give her life for her, it should be said that Fang Wenjun is Fang Wenqing's most important talent.
But she is not the most important person in the second personality! even the person she wants to deliberately avoid, not disgust, but avoidance!
"Fang Wenqing, have you forgotten your sister?" An Ge reminded again.
"Shut up!" Fang Wenqing had obvious annoyance on his face.
"You don't feel anything if your sister died for you?"
"I'll shut you up!"
"Your sister is looking for you!" An Ge continued.
"You go to die!"
Fang Wenqing suddenly pounced on An Ge, An Ge had already taken precautions, how could he let her succeed, and the two fought.
An Ge was dealing with Fang Wenqing's attack while glaring at Ling Zhixuan.
Ling Zhixuan understood in an instant.
"Don't you want to know how Fang Wenjun died?"
"She's all for you!"
Fang Wenqing was really affected, and An Ge took advantage of her shaking mind and kicked Fang Wenqing's waist.
Fang Wenqing fell to the ground, his face turned even paler, and he shouted hoarsely,
"Sister!"
Then he lay on the ground, and his whole body was shaking.
"Be careful!" Ling Zhixuan reminded An Ge, but unfortunately it was too late, a black shadow flashed and rushed straight towards An Ge, An Ge couldn't dodge, one stumbled, and fell to the ground.
Ling Zhixuan hurriedly stepped forward to help An Ge,
"How's it going, are you alright?"
An Ge swallowed the fishy sweetness in her throat, shook her head, and didn't speak, she was afraid that she would spit out his blood as soon as she opened her mouth.
Alas, sure enough, people and ghosts can't be compared, she beat Fang Wenqing like that, her face turned pale, she was knocked out, and a mouthful of old blood was about to spit out.
An Ge looked up, and sure enough, it was Fang Wenjun.
Fang Wenjun has been staying in that basement since her Fang Wenqing died, she can't find her sister, she can't find a cripple, and she can't find a way out, she always knew that Fang Wenqing was not her biological sister, but so what!
She still remembered that when Fang Wenqing came to the house, she was only nine years old, she was soft, black, red, black and red, she didn't even open her eyes, and she didn't look good at all.
But it's such a little thing that keeps following her and calling her sister.
She is afraid of the dark, afraid of insects, afraid of snakes, afraid of pain, she is afraid of everything, but she is not afraid of her cold face, she will cry and hold her hand when her mother scolds her, she will cry and apply medicine to herself after she fights, she will still think about getting justice for herself who was hacked, she is so stupid that she believes in herself wholeheartedly.
Isn't the good in this world good for no reason all sincerity for sincerity?
She has always been high-flying, whether she knows the truth or not, she has always put Fang Wenqing under her wings, that is the sister who grew up with her, regardless of whether she is related to herself by blood or not, she is her own sister.
She can't see others bullying her, and she doesn't want her to see the unbearable side of her trusted sister, she should be innocent and clean.
That night, she knew for the first time that her sister might not be as happy as she thought.
She was covered in blood, her eyes were cloudy, she couldn't stop muttering something, and she still held this bloody dagger in her hand, this scene was deeply imprinted in her mind.
It was also from that day that she knew that Fang Wenqing had a second personality, that is, schizophrenia.
Fang Wenqing didn't know that she had a second personality, the second Fang Wenqing was ruthless, she seemed to represent the dark side of Wenqing, unlike Wenqing, she clearly knew her life experience, and she could also use yin and yang techniques skillfully and freely, the frequent appearance of the second personality not only made Fang Wenjun panic, it was not her sister.
Soon, this matter was known to her mother, who didn't know what her mother had done, and since then, the second personality has not appeared.
After her sister's disappearance, she often wondered if her sister would be fine if the second personality was still there.
Fang Wenqing stood up slowly, she looked at Fang Wenjun, well, it's her sister.
Her meaning to herself is self-evident, she has always been her only support, she will protect herself, she will care about herself, she has supported the wind and waves.
But on the other hand, she is Fang Mu's means to break her wings, and the disappearance of the second personality is not so much the shadow of Fang Mu's means, but rather the use of Fang Wenjun as a shield.
Fang Wenjun didn't know how things came to be like this, what was she raising yin for, her sister was still dead, so what was the point of her doing this?
An Ge frowned, what is this called! What did she and Ling Zhixuan do, how could they be involved here!
"Go out first!" Ling Zhixuan helped An Ge, ready to run out the door.
When he went out of the door, before he could run a few steps, An Ge was stunned, and something seemed to flash in his mind.
She pulled open the room next to her.
Sure enough, it was almost exactly the same as the original room, that is to say, Fang Wenqing's illusions all had a concrete image.
"An Ge, do you remember the Fang family's painting!" Yu Qi suddenly remembered.
"The painting?"
"That's right! It's that painting, I've been thinking, why Fang Wenqing can make up such a huge illusion, why I spend so much energy in this illusion, now it seems that it should be because of this painting, I said, it seems that Fang Wenqing's grandfather sent this painting out with Fang Wenqing,
Yes, the so-called second personality is the painting spirit, she wanted to protect Fang Wenqing, but she was later pressed in the painting by Fang's mother, which is why Fang Wenqing died, but the painting spirit could not protect her.
This painting has a spirit, it suppresses my ability, Ange, find this painting, and we will probably be able to get out. ”
"Where can I find paintings!" An Ge looked confused, they are now trapped in the illusion, where do you want her to find paintings, tease her!
"Otherwise, you go back to find Fang Wenqing. Yuqi thought for a long time and held back such a sentence.
"Painting, what painting?" Ling Zhixuan asked.
"It's the Fang family's painting, you also saw it. An Ge replied weakly.
"Well, I've put that painting away. Ling Zhixuan coughed and said slowly.
"You're putting it away! are you taking it?" said Ange, surprised.
At that time, Ling Zhixuan saw that An Ge had been staring at the painting, he was very curious, and later spent money to buy the painting.
"How could I possibly carry it with me. "The painting is so big, Ling Zhixuan spread his hands.
Anthem: ............
Hope is extinguished, so what do you say, Ange grinds his teeth.
Ling Zhixuan touched his nose and smiled for a while, he was really cute.
"What now, go back?"
What to do?
Before An Ge could think about it, the surrounding scene began to change again.
Okay, it's still that basement, and it's the two sisters of the Fang family, okay, you don't have to think about going back again, they have no choice at all.
An Ge looked at the dead cripple, who was left with a skeleton of bones, and felt a chill in his heart.
"Fang Wenqing, what do you want. ”