Seeing that the third child had run away, I hurried out after him. This thing is clearly possessed by something.

When I walked out of the door of the health station, I couldn't see him anymore. I went down the street to look for it, and asked if one or two people who were walking occasionally had ever seen a man with a painting scroll, and fortunately he did.

I followed the path they had shown me, and saw his shadow by the river. I've been panting from exhaustion after chasing him for so long, and he doesn't look tired at all when he faces the river. I gasped for breath and tried to lean over and get him back, but he suddenly turned his head and smiled at me, opened the scroll he was holding, looked at it and screamed, threw it aside, and was about to plunge into the river!

I rushed over and grabbed his waist and dragged him back, and I was soaked in cold sweat. I pressed him to the ground and sat on top of him, and his movable hand was still trying to touch the painting.

I remembered that the crazy old man said that if you open the painting, you have to die.

The picture of the painting being thrown by the third child was facing down, and I grabbed it, and I didn't look at the content, and quickly rolled it up in the direction. As I rolled up the scroll, the third child, who was still struggling, finally became honest.

What's the secret of this picture? But the problem now is that I have to bring the third child back. I called Fu Jiu, but no one answered.

It is better to rely on others than on yourself. I picked up the third child and took the scroll and walked back to the dormitory slowly.

When I returned to the dormitory, my biggest feeling was that I had to control this food in the future, it was too heavy. Carrying him to the dorm room made my legs limp. Throwing him on the bed, he remained unconscious. I looked at the scroll that I had thrown aside, and I couldn't get angry. Since I said that if I open it, I will die, then I might as well burn it directly! I took out the lighter and was about to burn it, when Wang Jing suddenly pushed the door in: "What are you doing? Are you crazy?"

"It's not that I'm crazy, it's this thing that makes the third child crazy!" I watched her hurry in, and with a shake of my hand, the flame fell to the ground before it could touch the lighter.

"I felt something was wrong when I saw you coming back with the third child on your back just now, what's wrong?" Wang Jing picked up the lighter for me.

I told Wang Jing everything that happened at the health station just now, Wang Jing reached out and touched the painting scroll, I quickly stopped her for fear that she would open it and become the same as the third child.

"Fortunately, I arrived in time, the third child's soul may have been stolen by the things in the painting, if this is the case, if you burn the painting, his soul will never come back. ”

But before he opened the scroll, the convulsion didn't look right? Now it's also in charge of those, and the most important thing is to save the third child first.

I hesitated to hold the scroll, what would happen if I opened it, if Wang Jing and I were the same as the third child, then when Fu Jiu came to us, he could only collect the body for us.

"I'll see this painting myself, if there is any danger, you can stay here and go to Fu Jiu. "I said to Wang Jing that I was going to open the scroll.

I saw Wang Jing turn around, this painting was spread out by me little by little, it was painted with an ancient woman with a flower and moon appearance in the mirror grooming, the face reflected in the bronze mirror is not an exaggeration to describe the country and the city, the painting is lifelike, just like a fairy in the painting. The face in the bronze mirror seems to come to life, I just feel that my eyes are flickering, and when I open my eyes again, I am still in front of my dormitory, which is clearly the room in the painting, and the woman in front of me is grooming!

The embroidered silk mandarin duck tent, the antique decorative furnishings, and the bronze tray of wine jugs and wine cups on the incense table next to it, dotted with emerald green grapes, are exactly the same as those in the painting. I suddenly turned around, and there were still two little maids standing, looking down at their toes.

"Childe have seen enough?" the woman looked at me through the bronze mirror, and I looked at her. God knows what the hell this is.

When the woman saw that I did not speak, she waved her hand and let the maid out. She stood up and approached me little by little, and I subconsciously took two steps back.

"Childe don't be afraid, the slave family here is a paradise for the child, and the son can live with peace of mind, and the slave family serves day and night. The woman squatted slightly.

"I'm here to find someone, to find my brother. "I accidentally sat in the mandarin duck tent when I retreated, there was a peerless beauty in front of me, and pink silk underneath me, which was still too exciting for me.

"The slave family is only waiting for the son here, and I have never seen other sons. The woman walked to the incense table, picked up the flask, poured a glass of wine, and handed it to me with her slender fingers. I thought in my heart that I would not be able to ignore the insolence, and when I thought of it, if Wang Jing or Ah Xue found out, I probably wouldn't be able to save this little life.

"What, I still have something to do, I'll go first. "I saw that I couldn't resist this, and I estimated that I would have to make a mistake of principle in a while, so I ran out of the door quickly, and as soon as I stepped out of the door, I felt a tightness in my chest and a dark eye.

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself lying on the floor of my dorm room, still holding the painting in my hand. Wang Jing sat on the edge of my bed and looked at me with his head on his lean: "Why, I was fascinated by the painting? ”

I didn't dare to look at it when I got up, so I rolled it up. I suddenly heard the third child having fun hey, hey, he If he is also in the painting, it is understandable that this old Sanle is so obscene.

"I seem to have entered the painting just now, but I haven't seen the shadow of the third child. "I avoided the important and didn't dare to say it all.

Wang Jing stared at my face carefully, and I was puzzled. I touched my face: "What's the matter, am I handsome again?"

"Phew. Wang Jing handed me the mirror, "Look for yourself, do you still look like a person?"

I took the mirror and looked at myself in the mirror and was shocked, there was no blood on my face at all, and my blue eyes were not much stronger than a dead man. I was afraid for a while, so I stayed in the painting for a while, and I became like this? What about the third child? I quickly looked at the third child, and there was no such thing as me except for the lewd smile on his face.

"Maybe it's because today is the deadline Axue gave me, right?" I set the mirror aside, and my gut told me I couldn't wait any longer. I went to get the dagger hanging in the backpack behind the door, put it in the pocket of my coat, picked up the scroll and was about to open it, Wang Jing hurriedly stopped me: "Are you crazy?

"I can't die without help. "I was about to open the painting, and I was actually thinking about what to do. Unexpectedly, Wang Jing grabbed the scroll and opened the painting while I was not paying attention. I thought Wang Jing would be like me, but I didn't expect her to have nothing. She stared at the painting for a long time, and finally sighed: "The beauty on this painting seems to only hook the soul of a man, you should be careful yourself." ”

She handed me the painting and glared at me: "If you can't get back to the beauty in the painting, I will never save you." And when you come back, the ghost will let you go, and I won't let you go. ”

Looking at her expression, I shuddered. It is the nature of women to be jealous, even if the other party is still a fairy in the painting.