At half past five, the construction workers and the people in the studio are going back to the county seat, Qu Xinzi also plans to follow the car of the studio, tonight, Hong Xiaoshuang is not there, she doesn't dare to sleep in a haunted house alone.

Zhang Benqian was reluctant: "Painter Qu, you are running around, don't you think it's troublesome?"

"But this...."

"What are you afraid of, the mandrill spirits have been captured, don't panic. ”

Qu Xinzi reluctantly stayed, or she worked overtime to paint tonight.

Xiaopang secretly smiled lewdly at Zhang Benqian.

But Zhang Benqian's soul so far is only a thief's heart but not a thief's guts, and Qu Xinzi's beauty is excessive, which makes Zhang Benqian have a kind of blasphemous guts that he dare not easily profuse.

Working overtime at night, Zhang Benqian had to accompany her, he didn't say to accompany her, Qu Xinzi also had to let her accompany her.

Her huge oil painting is not just a hot half-blood, she also has to paint a supporting character, the surrounding forest. Bamboo forest, and supernatural monsters, no matter what you draw, okay, as long as you don't draw seven dwarfs around a Snow White.

The half-blood witch has been completed, Zhang Benqian looked at her, feeling that the witch seemed to jump out of the painting and eat him alive.

Qu Xinzi began to paint forests, birds, beasts, and, of course, elves and monsters in her own imagination.

The Seventh Haunted House, there are already many completed works, all of which are pasted on the wall, most of them are mainly oil paintings, but there are also gouache paintings, with different themes and wonderful ones.

The most bizarre is the nine-tailed fox painted by Kuang Shuye, there is a woman under the full moon, dressed in the Tang Dynasty, her soft black hair is combed into a lily bun, two jade hairpins are lined up on the left and right, holding a white feather fan, wearing a white cicada short-sleeved top, a colorful Luo skirt, a pink neck, fragrant shoulders, jade arms, and a small half of the chest, which are faintly visible under the tulle.

Zhang Benqian thought of a poem: the dancing sleeves are low and the real butterflies, and the red lips are dark and false cherries. The pink chest half-conceals the suspicion of Qingxue, and the drunken eyes slanted back to the small sample knife.

If you don't look at the eyes of the nine-tailed fox, there are nine big white tails, typical Tang Dynasty beauties, full of sex appeal and vividness. But, this nine-tailed fox is the most unforgettable, is the eyes, the painting is alive, the exaggerated painting of the nine-tailed fox's charming eyes is painted, no matter which angle you look at her, you will feel that she is smiling at you, but after looking at it for a long time, it is not that feeling, it is to suck away your soul of the vicious feeling, if you continue to look again, and feel that her clear and deep eyes are seducing you, so that you are deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate yourself.

This reminded Zhang Benqian of the Mona Lisa's painting, at first glance, I thought she was laughing, but after watching it for a long time, I felt that she was crying.

Qu Xinzi has a pair of nine-tailed fox-like eyes painted by Kuang Shuye, Zhang Benqian usually doesn't dare to look at Qu Xinzi, for fear that if he looks at each other, Qu Xinzi will find the dark and dirty idea hidden in the corner of his heart.

After seeing the nine-tailed fox, tonight, Zhang Benqian, who doesn't know much about art, especially wants to fight with Qu Xinzi, he wants to find the true meaning of the nine-tailed fox from Qu Xinzi's eyes, or find Qu Xinzi's inner world from the eyes of the nine-tailed fox.

"Zhang Benqian, I didn't expect you, a bad guy who fell in the eyes of money, to be so patient to appreciate the paintings, don't you want to be a nine-tailed fox, if you want, I will also help you draw one. ”

"I heard Hong Xiaoshuang say that your mother's jade business is very big, isn't it?"

"Normally, if I don't do it well, how can I have the money to invest in a haunted house. ”

"Let me ask you a question, your mother is so rich, you still have to be a doctor, doctors are very tired. ”

"My mom is my mom, I'm me. ”

Qu Xinzi said to Zhang Benqian while painting.

"Well, Qin Gongzi, I saw him, and he sent you flowers during the day today. ”

"Then let him send it, anyway, there is no shortage of trash cans in the hospital. ”

Zhang Benqian coughed twice and said with a smile: "If, if I send you flowers, will you accept them?"

Qu Xinzi stopped her paintbrush, turned her head to look at him, and after two or three seconds, she replied with a smile: "You didn't send it, how do I know if I will receive it or not?"

Zhang Benqian's little heart suddenly beat suddenly, and just wanted to say, there was movement from the sixth haunted house, the sixth haunted house, Zhang Benqian made it a skeleton world, it seemed that something had touched the skeleton, of course, the skeletons in the sixth haunted house are currently artificially made, and the skeleton shelves used for teaching in medicine are not yet real bones.

Some shelves are not very stable and have not been completely fixed, and when an external force touches them, the bones on the shelf, such as ribs, and skulls will rattle.

The sound was the sound of bones colliding against each other.

When Qu Xinzi heard this, she put the brush on the easel and asked nervously, "What sound?"

"It's like a mouse. ”

"Such a rat?"

"Don't panic, I'll investigate. ”

"Don't leave me, I'll go with you. ”

The two of them walked along the way, slowly walking towards the sixth haunted house, this haunted house, the lights are on, the ghostly light is shining, and all kinds of skeleton shelves are under the miserable green light, there are a few horror elements.

Qu Xinzi hid behind Zhang Benqian and grabbed his clothes.

"Do you see anything?"

"No, don't worry. ”

They searched the house for a while, but they didn't notice anything, and suddenly, a shadow jumped out of a skeleton bush, and there was a loud bang, and the sound was very loud, and Zhang Benqian was startled, and when he looked at it, it was a weasel, with a fat gray mouse in his mouth, whooshing, climbed up the ridge of the roof, and ran away from a small hole.

"It's Wong Tai Sin visiting, it's okay, it's okay....'

Zhang Benqian touched the sweat on his head, and couldn't say anything halfway through.

Qu Xinzi was holding his back at the moment.

Time will not go away, and after a few seconds, Qu Xinzi realized that she was still holding Zhang Benqian, and quickly let go, pretending to close the hair in her ears to hide her embarrassment.

Zhang Benqian frowned: "It seems that this tile roof can't stop the weasel." ”

"You're not concrete, you're scared to death, let's continue. ”

The two drew for a while, and Xiaopang ran in: "Third uncle, the underworld boss is here again." ”

"Again?"

"Yes, just outside, saying that I will continue to spend the night with the ghost bride tonight. ”

Zhang Benqian felt that trouble was coming, the mandrill spirit was captured, and I am afraid that there will be nothing to scare away this tenacious underworld boss.

He pondered for a while, and went out of the haunted house with Xiaopang, Qu Xinzi heard that the underworld character was here again, and didn't want to go out, so she continued to paint her.

At the entrance of the haunted house, this time, the underworld boss brought more people, eight, looking at the posture, he was thinking about demolishing the haunted house.

"Boss Zhang, we're here again. ”

"Welcome, but not tonight, it's being renovated. ”

"Decoration, when you cheated me of money, why don't you say decoration, take it, this is 10,000 yuan!"

The underworld boss handed over 10,000 yuan.

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean, scare us, this 10,000 yuan belongs to you, you can't scare us, return the money from last time to me, that's what it means. ”