How so?

The girl looked very helpless, and she kept backing away, and was about to retreat to the windowsill.

"You, don't be afraid." Rey whispered comfortingly.

"Scared?" The girl was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "Who do you say is afraid?" ”

It was as if everything had changed again, and the girl in front of her was possessed by a demon again.

"Say," said the girl coldly, "I will fulfill you as much as you want!" ”

Rey had the feeling of returning to the pre-liberation period overnight, and he suddenly realized that it was all because he did not follow the routine explained by his uncle.

Let's do it all over again!

"Xiaoli."

"What did you say?" The girl was stunned for a moment and then said, "Dead ghost, what did you just call me?" ”

Sure enough, everything returned to the familiar rhythm.

"Xiaoli."

"You know me?"

"I don't know."

"Then why do you call me Xiaoli?"

"Because that's what everybody calls you."

"You, what do you want to do?" The girl tensed again.

"I want to lift your veil and spend this wonderful night with you."

It was obviously a line from the script, but Rey always found it weird.

"Remove the veil?" The girl froze, and a delicate little hand slowly rested on the edge of the veil.

Rey could only wait patiently, because he had already finished what his uncle had said. I can only resign myself to fate!

"Huh." The girl smiled, but this time it was not a sneer.

Unlike the smile that seems to be frozen in the depths of hell, the laughter at this moment is like a spring drizzle, moisturizing and warm.

Rey's clenched fists slowly let go, and he knew that the demon-possessed girl had finally turned back.

"You're lucky." The girl said lightly.

"Huh?"

"If those three people had your words, they wouldn't have died."

"Yes, yes." Rey scratched his blonde hair.

Although the throat was still aching, Rey had to admire the uncle who only looked like he was "giggling". How did he find this set of narratives?

"Let's move on to the paintings." The girl whispered.

"Also, do you want to see it?"

"Hehe, of course I have to see it." The girl stepped back into the darkness, "Don't you want to get the seven-colored flowers?" Why should I help you if you don't show some real skills? ”

"Okay." Rey replied helplessly.

The curtains were all opened, and the bright starlight illuminated most of the room, gilding the floor with a silvery white. The girl stood on the far right of the windowsill, her hands resting gently on the frame of the last picture.

"How is this painting," the girl continued, after a pause? ”

Rey didn't have much hope for this painting, because the paintings in this room were so unfamiliar, as if they came from another dimension, but in the end, this painting made his eyes shine!

Because, this painting he has not only seen, but also left a deep impression.

Vincent...... Van Gogh. Rey silently muttered the name.

"Have you ever seen this painting?" The girl asked incredulously.

"Hmm." Rey nodded.

"Good, good." The girl held out a hand and said, "How much do you know about this painting?" ”

"This is the last painting of Vincent van Gogh during his lifetime." Rey frowned and began to recall, "The name of this painting is Song by the Sea. ”

"It is different from the hazy, dreamy, twisted night of the starry night and the quiet, deep and eerie of the starry night of the Rhône. The blue color of this painting has a faint warmth. In the background is the endless sea, bathed in sunlight, fresh and vivid. The clear blue water stretches into the distance, slowly melting into the ethereal blue sky. The seaside is a shallow sandy beach, the golden grains of sand are clearly visible, and under a coconut tree, two ignorant and naughty children are singing softly. This is the whole picture of this painting, which sweeps away the faint haze that seems to be forever present in Van Gogh's past paintings, and becomes sunny and direct. ”

This time, Rey told everything he had seen and heard about the painting during his trip to the pawnshop at the mausoleum. Didn't expect your memory to be so good?

"That's a great point." The girl praised.

"Where, where." Rey was embarrassed, because the words were clearly plagiarized.

"Do you know where this painting came from?" The girl asked.

"I, all I know is that this is the last painting of Mr. Van Gogh during his lifetime." "It is said that he was shot by two playful children in the wheat field, but the kind Mr. Van Gogh did not want to involve the two children, so he ......"

"So, later generations believe that Van Gogh committed suicide?"

"Yes."

"He's in pain." The girl said indifferently, "Lying on her back in the wheat field, the blood under her body has been flowing. From time to time, the crows of crows could be heard in the sky. Despite the blue sky, everything was distorted in Van Gogh's eyes. He knew that he was going to die, and as a painter, he did not leave a little fame, and he also affected his younger brother's life. His lips trembled slightly in pain, and he didn't know why he had gone through an ant-like life. He hates, he resents, he hopes. ”

"Pan?" Rey asked.

"Perhaps, Van Gogh wanted to die a long time ago."

Rey was silent, he didn't know what to say. The girl obviously knows more about this painting than she does, and she knows more than the original owner.

Rey even thinks she knows the painting better than anyone else.

"Someone carried him." The girl continued.

"Who?"

"I want to know too." There was a taste of annoyance and pain in the girl's voice, "I also want to know who carried Van Gogh on his back?" ”

"Please, please help me bandage it, I, I'm in pain. I remember Van Gogh saying that at the time. I can heal you, replied the man who carried Van Gogh. Van Gogh smiled wryly and said nothing. In a thatched hut next to a wheat field, the man bandaged Van Gogh briefly. Thanks, Van Gogh suddenly struggled to get up. What are you doing? I'm going to...... Draw. Draw? The man was stunned for a moment, then smiled with relief. Sure enough, you have what I'm looking for in your eyes. Van Gogh painted for three days, almost day and night, and the painting was gradually completed under our gaze. The moment he put down his brush, Van Gogh smiled, a smile of purity, just like this painting. And then...... He's dead. ”

"Wait?"

"Huh?"

"He's dead? Didn't that man say he could cure Mr. Van Gogh? ”

"Of course he can, but Van Gogh doesn't need treatment anymore." The girl patted the easel gently, "With this painting, Van Gogh has no regrets in his life." ”

Regrets?

Rey seemed to understand what the girl meant.

"Okay, let's see the painting here."

"Huh?"

"Now that you know the existence of this painting, it must be someone who has something to do with it, and I can help you move on."

“…… Thank you. ”

Rey knew that he had finally made it through, albeit with a lot of mistakes. And the person who should be thanked the most is Sun Mukong, the original owner of this painting.

But there was one question that suddenly came to Rey's mind, and that was what the girl was saying, "That's it." ”

What is it?

……

Half a glass of red wine is already in my stomach, and I feel very relieved at the moment.

Just like many people who have drunk too much, Anxin feels that the task of finding the seven-colored flower is not a problem. At this moment, give yourself a fulcrum, and he can already pry the earth!

Just when the mood was rising, the sixth seven-colored flower on the giant screen in the outer room was lit up silently!

"Oh?" Looking at the giant screen, Anxin gradually became energetic.

At this moment, there is 1 hour and 23 minutes left in the countdown.

Rey, the idiot, actually got it? And it only took an hour? Isn't he the only one who hasn't found the seven-colored flower yet?

This must not be tolerated!

Anxin poured himself a full glass of red wine, and then brought it to his lips and took a small sip.

"Let's go!" An An roared and put down his glass, and the ruby-like liquor in the glass shook violently, and a large amount of liquor overflowed down the rim.

I really wonder what Miki-sensei will think when she sees this scene? Peace of mind is a saboteur of fine wine!

Time is running out, and peace of mind quickly entered the game.

Hmph, what's the big deal?

Master is here!

……

When he opened his eyes, Anxin found himself in a long line, surrounded by a noisy crowd. At the foreground is a Parthenon-like ancient Greek building, with two heavily armed guards standing at the door.

What the hell is this place?

Just as he was wondering, a tall man suddenly rushed out of the door, and he yelled excitedly, "I know, I know!" ”

"Wow......" The crowd exclaimed.

Anxin couldn't help frowning, because the big man who rushed out of the door was not wearing clothes.

"Haha, haha!" Dahan was in a very good mood, and he looked at the crowd in line with contempt as he ran, as if he was saying that you idiots should line up slowly.

"Hello." In front of Anxin, a handsome young man dressed in red stopped the big man.

"What?" The big man looked down on the boy proudly.

"Excuse me, is the Great Guru really in there?"

"Naturally!" Dahan said with an oath.

"So, did you see him?"

"Of course." Although Dahan was naked, he took on a posture as if he was wearing the most beautiful clothes in the world and turned around proudly, "Not only did I meet my mentor, but he also answered the biggest question in my life!" ”

"Really?" The handsome young man's face gradually became hot.

"But you people......" The big man looked like he wanted to say something.

"Excuse me, what's the problem?"

"The mentor said," Dahan glanced down the long line with a pair of eyes, "and he will answer questions for up to three more people today." ”

"Three?" The boy was stunned, he frowned and looked at the palace gate.

At this moment, there is still ...... in front of the young man Seven people.