Bai Tang didn't speak, and for a while he couldn't bear to tell this old man that those ghosts who followed Ah Yan were the bitter masters, but he just listened to what Fang Cai Lao He said, but he was afraid that this Ah Yan had already had a demon obstacle in his eyes, and he didn't know what evil he had fallen into.

After a pause, he sighed: "Uncle He, don't worry, I will definitely do my best to help Ayan, by the way, according to what you say, Ayan was confused by ghosts, when did it start to be wrong?" ”

There must be a cause, it's impossible to be so crazy for no reason.

Seeing that Bai Tang didn't mean to leave it alone, he hurriedly wiped his face with his sleeve, pondered for a while, and then said: "Ayan didn't talk much a day, and I didn't see anything wrong, he loves to paint, and he is willing to put his mind on it, but he has been going crazy these days, if you want to say something wrong, that's the only point, painting day and night, painting and tearing, tearing and painting, it's like crazy....... That's right, those paintings, those paintings are not right, Mr. Bai, you come with me. ”

At the mention of those paintings, a frightened light suddenly flashed in Lao He's eyes, and he led Bai Tang out of the room quickly, and walked straight to Na Ayan's studio.

Bai Tang Zheng'er went into the studio once, and he didn't feel anything at the time, but he remembered that the young man had sat with his back to the door, and carefully traced his eyes and eyebrows on the painting paper, the sun poured down, and the young man's eyebrows and eyes were silent and his expression was calm, like a young deer that had strayed into the mortal world.

Looking at it now, how could there have been sunshine in this small studio, the room is full of blood, rain and blood, and the room is dark, and there are waste paper wrecks everywhere, mottled vermilion marks can be seen on it, and there is a layer of light dark gray traces floating on the picture, and the portraits reflected are old and cold.

As soon as Fang stepped into the room, a strange smell rushed to his nose, and Bai Tang couldn't help frowning slightly.

On all four walls are painted with brushes, young and old, all of whom are struggling with horrific faces, and the color is all blood-red, which is shocking.

The portraits that had been leaning neatly against the corner of the wall fell to the ground in twos and threes, and a few were leaning crookedly on the wall, all of which were mounted in rough picture frames, but they seemed to have been kicked hard, and the inferior picture frames had deep or shallow footprints, which were obviously trampled on as punching bags.

Bai Tang looked at those messy portraits one by one, only to feel that his eyes were full of acquaintances, Zhang Tugen, Huang Zhicheng, Uncle Zhang, Liang Cheng, etc., the portraits of these people were all crossed with red paint, and there was a middle-aged woman's face that could only be seen from the outline, the face was made of one stroke, the brush stroke was sophisticated but it was really not fine, compared with the portraits of Tugen, Huang Zhicheng and others, this painting was visible to the naked eye rough, and it can be seen that the person who painted was already impetuous.

The one on the easel was obviously the unfinished painting that Ayan was painting, it was a man's face, his hair was very short, and his face was delicate, at first glance, Bai Tang only felt that this face was very familiar, but he didn't recognize who it was for a while, because this portrait was incomplete, and the eyes were not painted.

Bai Tang neatly lined up the scattered paintings on the ground, the people on the paintings were glazed, although they did not speak, but as if they had finished speaking, those portraits crossed by red pens, I don't know what they meant, and an inexplicable ominous premonition arose.

The strange smell in the whole room seemed to be stronger, Bai Tang Ninja sniffed lightly again, only to feel that his chest was getting more and more sullen, and the rich disgusting smell made people completely unable to calm down, he looked around, the only thing that might smell in this room was Ayan's painting materials, he stepped forward and put all those painting materials on the windowsill outside the room, and opened the window again, and the air in the whole room was instantly clear.

Bai Tang felt that his dazed brain was smoked and immediately sobered up a lot, and then looked back at the portraits spread out on the ground, the ones that had been completed and those that had been torn up by the master.

The paintings that were crumpled together and torn in half were opened one by one and pieced together one by one, Bai Tang was terrified and shocked, the unfinished face that was painted and torn by Ayan, torn off and painted, the face that never added eyes, the face with soft lines and the face that hid pride.

That face, so familiar!

Bai Tang gently covered the eye part of a half-finished painting with his hand, looked at the beautiful chin in a daze, and a name suddenly popped out of his mind.

Lin Fan.

The last thing Ayan wanted to paint was actually Lin Fan, why did he paint Lin Fan, and why did he tear up those paintings halfway?

His eyes swept over those completed portraits, Bai Tang only felt that his whole heart trembled, those completed portraits, the people in those paintings were already dead, so what about Lin Fan? Does he also want Lin Fan to die?

Bai Tang only felt that cold sweat was oozing from his back layer by layer, and he also felt cold in the winter, Lao He said that Ayan left last night, so where is he now?

Lao He saw that Bai Tang had been concentrating on looking at Ayan's paintings, and he didn't dare to come forward to disturb, so he had been standing quietly behind him, seeing that his body suddenly trembled, and then he stood up suddenly, and rushed out in stride, his face was faintly blue, and the peach blossom eyes that were always smiling were cold.

Even ignoring Lao He's call behind him, Bai Tang almost flew out of the resettlement hall, and kept calling Lin Fan for a moment.

I don't know what Lin Fan is doing, he hasn't answered the phone for so long, which Bai Tang would scold a few words angrily at most in the past, so he hung up the phone and waited for him to call, but today he only felt cold and cold, and he didn't dare to hang up the phone.

Pick it up! Pick it up! Lin Fan, you idiot!

At this time, it was already more than 6 o'clock, and the winter night always came earlier, and the sky was almost dark, Bai Tang decisively called a car, and urged the master to hurry up and rush to Lin Fan's house.

Lin Fan's phone has not been answered, and the bad feeling in Bai Tang's heart has become more and more solemn, whether Ayan's ghosts only come out at night is not very sure, but Ayan must be able to appear in Bai Tang, Lin Fan's guy is now living alone, a single man living alone, listen, what an easy object to start!

It's just that the wealthy families who are good and expensive don't do it, why do they want to run out to experience the people's livelihood?! What kind of luck is it that he didn't die and provoked such a ghost murderer to be insane!

Thinking about it, I still felt uneasy, and called Mo Yu again.

The great god was very powerful this time, the phone rang twice and it was connected, and a cold voice came from there, saying, "Hey? ”

Bai Tang almost cried with joy, and said, "Momo help, I'm going to die!" My brother is going to die, he is going to be killed, you go and save him! ”

Bai Tang spoke quickly and urgently, and Mo Yu, who spoke quickly, could barely hear clearly, only hearing him say that he was going to die.

Mo Yu said: "Speak slowly, speak clearly. ”

Bai Tang took a deep breath, barely suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and didn't care what the driver in the car would think of him, and said directly: "The person who manipulated the ghost behind his back, I found out, he is thinking about killing my senior brother now, it is Lin Fan, you may not have seen him, but you must save him, where are you?" Your van is so fast, you go to Xingchen Street Yahe Honghu Community, Building C 1905, you go first and go now, I'll be there in a while! ”

From the phone, the man's anxious crying tone could be heard, and Mo Yu's mind almost appeared with a pleading appearance of peach blossom eyes, and he didn't talk nonsense, so he responded: "Okay." ”

After hanging up the phone, Bai Tang began to bombard Lin Fan with the phone again, only to feel that he had never been as eager to hear his senior brother's voice as he was today.

Finally, there was a faint laughing voice over there, and said, "What are you doing, you just parted in the afternoon, and you will miss me?" Senior brother, I haven't looked at my phone for a while, and you made 25 calls to me, and you are in trouble again? ”

"Lin Fan! Where are you now? You hear me say that you are in danger now, go home immediately, wait at your door, and I will be there in a moment. Bai Tang heard Lin Fan's lively, healthy and healthy voice, and the breath hanging in his heart couldn't help but be half relieved, but he still spoke very seriously and seriously.

Lin Fan was called by his junior brother by his name and surname, and he was still a little confused, when did the junior brother pass by so seriously, and he was still so serious, "Tangtang, what's wrong, you make it clear, I can't go home in a short time now, I have something to do outside!" ”

Bai Tang was anxious and said: "What is more important than life, you are very dangerous now, you must go back immediately, otherwise you tell me where you are, and I will look for you!" Lin Fan: I'm not kidding. ”

"Poof, how dangerous can it be, junior brother, you are the senior brother and I am you? Okay, don't chatter, even if someone wants to be unfavorable to me, it's not so easy, I really can't leave now, this place is not suitable for you to come, and I don't have time to mess around with you now, don't worry, your senior brother and I are blessed with a great life, and it will be fine! ”

When Bai Tang heard him so careless, he was angry in his heart, and shouted: "Lin Fan, you second goods, do you know who you provoked this time, do you dare to take it so seriously?" I'm telling you, nothing is more important than your life, don't make a mistake, hurry home, don't talk nonsense! ”

"Tsk, are you still in a hurry? Then tell me, what kind of terrible person did I provoke to make my junior brother so nervous? But then again, it's also possible that you made a mistake, junior brother, I am loved by everyone, and I didn't make trouble, so I can offend some powerful people, maybe you are mistaken. ”

"It's Ayan, the person in the information you gave me in the afternoon, Lin Fan, you don't know what means he has, he is very dangerous, he can control ghosts, you can't fight him, don't mention your kung fu to me, let me tell you, your fist and foot kung fu will not be useful at all, even if your bodyguard has a gun, it may not be useful!" Bai Tang clenched his little white teeth, he couldn't wait to rush over and bite Lin Fan hard, his eyebrows were burned, and he made such a second mistake, and it was not a good deal!

"He." Lin Fan's pretended serious voice came out of the phone, but it still revealed nonchalance from the slight voice, "His words seem to be really capable, but control the ghost, poof, junior brother, you are crazy, what, this person is very dangerous, I know, I will pay attention, don't worry, okay, junior brother, I'm really going to be busy, hang up." ”

Bai Tang's voice was raised in vain, and the driver's hands were trembling with fright, only to hear him say: "Don't hang up!" Lin Fan, don't hang up! You idiot, you heard me say that Ayan is really dangerous, it's not something you can deal with, you believe me once! You...."

Lin Fan was shocked by his almost sharp voice, and he was still chattering about how dangerous Ayan was, although he didn't know what kind of nerves Bai Tang had committed, but the junior brother's love for his fists was still obvious, Lin Fan thought about it, and felt that although he didn't put Ayan in his eyes at all, his junior brother's heart still needed to be praised and encouraged, so he interrupted him unhurriedly: "Okay, I know, I'll go home now, waiting for your protection, don't chatter, I have a headache from your chatter." ”

You still annoy me?! It's unreasonable, but he is a senior brother, and he also introduced him to a lot of lists, he is the God of Wealth, yes! Supply! Make move! And now the fire of his life is crumbling, this disgusted hatred, remember it first!

The two finally hung up the phone, Bai Tang let out a sigh of relief, and slumped in the back seat of the car, only to find that the driver secretly glanced at him from the corner of his eye.

Bai Tang: What does it mean for "......" to glimpse so openly?! What the hell is that neurotic look?!