"Ahh

Li Jian, who was concentrating on the pen and ink in his hand, was finally interrupted by the exclamation that exploded in his ears.

When Li Jian turned to look, he happened to see Lu Yufei staggering back, his face pale. His face was full of horror and fear.

Looking at Lu Yufei, who was frightened, and then at the painting under his hand, Li Jian smiled helplessly, and said softly:

"Don't be afraid, it's just a painting!"

"It's not...... It's not a painting...... Be...... Is it a painting...... No...... I heard...... I saw...... That...... That ......"

Although Li Jian comforted softly, Lu Yufei still couldn't wake up from the fear, and continued to stagger back, shouting in fear, his eyes were scattered, his voice trembled, and his speech was incoherent.

Obviously, she was really frightened, and even Li Jian was able to determine with the top witch doctor's vision and diagnosis skills that Lu Yufei had been scared out of her mind, that is, the folk said that she was scared out of her soul. If it is not handled well, it may leave a great shadow in the mind, and may even affect the mind.

Seeing that Lu Yufei, who was stumbling backwards, was about to trip over the ottoman placed on the side of the sofa behind him, Li Jian hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his arms to wrap around Lu Yufei's waist, and then stretched out the index finger of his other hand and gently touched Lu Yufei's eyebrows. At the moment when his fingertips touched Lu Yufei's forehead, the soul bell hanging above Li Jian's sea of witch souls vibrated gently. A bell rang that could not be heard by the ear.

And Lu Yufei, who was originally frightened, screaming and struggling, suddenly quieted down. At the moment when Li Jian's fingertips touched her forehead, she seemed to hear a clear bell ringing in her mind.

The bell is clear, melodious, majestic, peaceful, and kind, and as the bell rings, a warm sense of security emerges in her heart, making her instantly regain her senses. Although I am still really afraid, at least I have come to my senses.

When Lu Yufei found that it was Li Jian who chased him before, not a ghost, and it was Li Jian's hand that hugged his waist, not from the tongue of the hanged ghost, Lu Yufei seemed to have found the backbone. Fiercely stretched out his hand to hug Li Jian's want, threw himself into Li Jian's arms, and then the whole person was drilled inside, not daring to raise his head.

After making sure that Lu Yufei had regained his senses, Li Jian quietly let out a sigh of relief. In order to further dispel Lu Yufei's fear, Li Jian teased in a relaxed tone:

"I said Feifei, this is the second time you've thrown yourself into your arms! Do you remember the last time, in Kyoto, after returning to the hotel after watching a horror movie. You're a doctor, right? There should be a lot of guts.

So, I have to wonder if you were really scared, or if you pretended to be scared and used it as an excuse to drill into my arms. Deliberately take advantage of me!"

Li Jian's serious words made Lu Yufei a little ashamed. wanted to fight for breath and came out of Li Jian's arms. But because of the fear in his heart, he didn't dare, because of the sense of security and comfort in Li Jian's arms. So. After Li Jiantuo finished laughing, Lu Yufei hesitated for a moment, but he was still afraid to take the upper hand.

So, Lu Yufei not only did not run away, but hugged Li Jian's waist tighter, and lay on Li Jian's chest and said angrily:

"Who's taking advantage of you. It's scary, isn't it? What are you drawing, blood red, blood red. And when people look at it, it's like falling in, it's very hot, and the nose smells of blood. Seeing that these things are alive, screaming and laughing, it scares people to death. ”

"That's when you're tired, it's a hallucination. If you don't believe me, take a look at it again?"

"I don't dare!"

"If you don't conquer your fears, you'll always think back to them in the future. So be good, obedient, and take another look. Conquer fear, I'll be there for you!"

"That'...... Oh well!"

Under Li Jian's encouragement, although Lu Yufei still hugged Li Jian's waist tightly and refused to let go, his head had already poked out cautiously, and he timidly looked at the unfinished picture scroll on the table. Then, Lu Yufei found that it was indeed an illusion before, although the picture is still very vivid now, but it is no longer scary.

Then, Lu Yufei was a little embarrassed to let go of the arms that hugged Li Jian, and after gently beating Li Jian a little unreasonably, he excused himself:

"What is this called? It's so scary, it's normal for me to be scared by accident. Can't you paint landscapes, landscapes, flowers, animals, etc., or you can paint a beautiful woman. ”

Seeing that the matter had been fooled, Li Jian smiled and explained casually:

"You don't understand this, everyone who paints has their own strengths and preferences. For example, Xu Beihong's horse, Qi Baishi's shrimp, and Huang Binhong's landscape.

As for me, I have a wide range of hobbies, and I paint everything, but I can't say what I like to paint the most. It's just that today I happened to draw this eighteen pictures of "Eighteen Hell Pictures".

You see, I've now completed six drawings, which are six levels of hell.

This is "Hell of Tongue Pulling", it is said that all living people sow discord, slander and harm others, flamboyant tongues, clever arguments, lies and deceives people. After death, he was sent to the hell of pulling out his tongue, and the little ghost broke open the mouth of the person who came to him, clamped the tongue with iron tongs, and pulled it out raw, not at once, but elongated and dragged slowly......

This is "Scissors Hell", in the yang world, if a woman's husband unfortunately dies early, she will be widowed, if you instigate her to remarry, or match her, then you will be beaten into scissors hell after you die, and cut off your ten fingers! Not to mention that her husband is not dead, just like the princess in "Water Margin", Pan Jinlian had no intention of seducing Ximen Qing, but the princess instigated her to curry favor with Ximen and give her poison to poison Wu Dalang. Not to mention Pan Jinlian, what happened to Ximenqing, just talking about this princess, scissors hell is enough for her.

This is "Iron Tree Hell", all those who are separated from flesh and blood when they are alive, and who instigate discord between father and son, brother, sister, and husband and wife, will enter the Iron Tree Hell after death. The trees are all sharp, picked under the skin of the back of the people, and hung on the iron tree. After that, you will go to the hell of the mirror of evil, the hell of the steamer.

……”

"Okay, don't talk about it, people have goosebumps. You're really, how do you like to draw these things? ”

Seeing that Li Jian was talking with relish, and it seemed that he wanted to continue talking about it one by one, Lu Yufei hurriedly stopped.

I have to admit that Li Jian's painting is definitely the top, whether it is a tortured prisoner or a tortured ghost, all of them are vivid. The pain on the face of the torturer, the face of the torturer with green fangs, and the fierce and hideous smile were all visible.

Although it is said that when Lu Yufei looks at these pictures again, she will not fall into the illusion that almost drove her crazy before, but just looking at the pictures, it seems that she can hear the miserable howl of the tortured person and the cruel laughter of the tortured ghost. I'm scared.

Therefore, after interrupting Li Jian's gushing introduction, he hurriedly pulled Li Jian away. Although the excuse is to go to dinner, I don't mean to stay away from this picture.

Lu Yufei pulled Li Jian to eat, and Li Jian did not resist. After quickly rolling up the unfinished "Eighteen Hell Pictures" and putting it away, he let Lu Yufei pull it and walked towards the restaurant.

Li Jian lied again, of course, this "Eighteen Hell Pictures" is not so simple, but it is far more than just exquisite painting.

In fact, this "Eighteen Hell Maps" drawn with a long scroll of ancient animal skins that is three meters long and about thirty centimeters wide is a serious witch weapon. A witchcraft made of witchcraft painting, supplemented by French ink, inscriptions, and witch scripts. An illusionary weapon.

Once this "Eighteen Hell Diagrams" is activated by witchcraft, it can trap the enemy in it, become a spell recipient, and suffer from the eighteen layers of hell. Unless you can break free or be rescued with a stronger soul power, you will be trapped in it forever and will not be able to be reborn.

Even if this witch painting doesn't need to be urged, just being placed there has great power. As long as ordinary people see it, they will be fascinated by the illusion, as if they are in the hell they see, although they will not become the torturers and torturers, but unless someone rescues them, they will always fall into this hell and cannot wake up.

Just like Lu Yufei before, it was because she saw the sixth picture painted by Li Jian, that is, the sixth layer of "Bronze Pillar Hell", so she felt the scorching heat in hell, saw the struggle of the torturer, the cruelty of the torturer, and heard the miserable howl of the torturer and the cruel laughter of the torturer. Frightened.

Even if an outsider approached, she would think it was a ghost. If it weren't for Li Jian playing the soul bell, Lu Yufei's spirit would probably be immersed in hell for the rest of his life and would not be able to wake up.

Later, when Lu Yufei was allowed to watch, Li Jian's soul bell rang for a long time, firmly protecting Lu Yufei's soul, so that Lu Yufei only saw the most superficial group of this picture, and did not fall into the illusion again.

The weapon of the witch gate, even if it is unfinished, is evil and terrifying. Mortals, it's better to stay away.

And this picture is the next big meal that Li Jian prepared for the three members of the Lei family. With this picture and the curse technique, it's a match made in heaven! (To be continued......)