Chapter Ninety-Five: Tear to Smithereens

Peng Zhongfei and Liu Wei felt a chill down their spines inexplicably, "What does it have to do with those three drawings?" ”

"Of course it does, let me tell you, when I was on the road, I met a very strange old man." Gu Yundong said that if she was given a fulcrum, she could make up a whole story, "The old man gave me those three drawings before he died, saying that this is his life's work, I thought at the time, just these three pictures, do you still want to paint for a lifetime?" It's too useless. ”

"...... you have a lot of ideas.

Gu Yundong is particularly good at creating a storytelling atmosphere, and his voice is sometimes high and sometimes low, "After he handed me the drawings, he asked me to choose a location at the foot of the mountain when I settled down, build a blue brick and tile house according to the drawings, and then leave a room for him there, and worship him with three incense sticks every morning and evening." ”

"I said at the time, I have no money, I have no ability, and I am not sure how many days I can live, so I am afraid that I will not be able to help him. Unexpectedly, the old man actually took out a hundred taels of silver tickets to me, saying that this was the money for building a house, and would bless me all the way to a safe place smoothly. But I had to do what he asked, or I would be unlucky, and in a serious case, it would kill me. ”

"Isn't this a liar? The gods don't dare to make it up like this, right, if he really has such a great ability, how can he still be born, old, sick and die, I don't believe that he has such a great ability. But for the sake of the one hundred taels of silver tickets, I still helped deal with the aftermath after his death. As for those three drawings, I thought it was a burden to hold, so I tore them up. ”

"And then, something horrible happened." Gu Yundong swallowed hard as he spoke, his eyes widened, and his expression was frightened, causing the other two to hold their breath.

Gu Yundong said, "After tearing up the drawings, I didn't take it seriously, but at night, when we took out the quilt from the back basket and prepared to rest, we found that the three drawings appeared in front of me intact." ”

"Hiss......" Liu Wei gasped, "Really? ”

"Of course it's true, I was scared to death, I looked at it like a ghost, and in a panic I tore it up again, but in the blink of an eye, they appeared in their entirety. And that night, I fell while walking, choked on eating, choked on water, and met thieves who sought money and killed me, and almost lost my life, as if all the unfortunate things had happened that day. ”

When Gu Yundong said this, he still had a lingering palpitation, "I thought that what the old man said might be true, so I didn't dare to be disrespectful, so I kept the drawings well." As a result, I really survived safely with my mother and younger siblings, so when I arrived in Yongfu Village, I immediately chose a piece of land on the mountain and built a house. ”

"But I didn't expect that this morning I heard that the drawings were taken away by Young Master Peng, and I was so panicked. Young Master Peng is the golden young master of the Peng family in our county, if something happens because of me, then I am not to blame for my death? I hurried over, thinking that when the situation was not too serious, I would quickly explain it to Young Master Peng. ”

Peng Zhongfei and Liu Wei felt like listening to the book of heaven, their faces were full of incredulity.

But people now are still very in awe of ghosts and gods, especially Gu Yundong said it terrifyingly, as if there was really such a thing.

But, it's not what she says.

Peng Zhongfei snorted coldly, "Don't you make up a story, who knows if it's true or not?" ”

"That's also simple, if Young Master Peng doesn't believe it, you can take out the drawing, tear off one and see if there will be one intact again."

Peng Zhongfei frowned, gritted his teeth, and really took out the drawings, and then in front of Liu Wei and Gu Yundong, he tore them to pieces, and he couldn't even put them together.

Seeing this, Gu Yundong lowered his head and smiled slightly.

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