At this time, the banyan city is still sunny and cloudless.

The city is full of traffic, the rhythm of the city is running fast, and the sun is constantly waving his enthusiasm.

The world outside the window is bustling.

However, Lin Fan's heart in the studio on the second floor was not so bright.

As he pondered, he suddenly remembered something.

Lin Fan, who was standing in front of the window, took out the picture book in his pocket and turned out the draft he had drawn on it a few days ago.

The combination of several simple brush lines outlines the outline of a middle-aged woman's face, and the face on the drawing paper faintly exudes resentment, although thin but tangible.

"Huh?"

What's going on?

In Lin Fan's perception, the resentment that had been casually sealed on the draft of the painting book was still there.

Why hasn't the resentment dissipated?

"Why is this happening?"

Obviously, the case has come to light, Lin Fan knows that it is impossible for Chen Xu to joke with himself about this kind of thing, the suspect has also been arrested, and the body has been found, so the case is almost over, and now it is waiting for the official verdict of the court later.

Although it still takes some time to go through the formal procedures, which is understandable, after all, such a bad case needs to be explained to the public, but it can be said that basically the specific result is already a certainty, and the suspect will not be able to run away if he eats a gun.

Lin Fan was full of doubts,

It doesn't make sense.

So he opened his spiritual pupils, the black mist in his eyes surged, and in his suddenly enlightened sight, that faint resentment was still on the draft and did not dissipate.

Isn't that right? That's weird.

Lin Fan frowned,

Could it be that there is something else hidden in the case?

But......

If the criminal police team closes the case, he can't intervene, and he doesn't want to ask too much, he can't stupidly take the picture book and say to Chen Xu,

I had a showdown.

Actually, I can see some dirty things, such as ghosts, grievances, and so on, and the last time I was in the medical examiner's office, I saw the resentment on my skull.

You see, I sealed the grievances on this before, and now the grievances on this draft are still not dissipating, indicating that the cause and effect of the deceased have not yet been resolved, and the matter is definitely not so simple, and there must be something else hidden in this case.

Let's not say that Chen Xu can't see this resentment, just this behavior like a second fool, it's outrageous to think about.

Besides, I can't tell him my secret, it's hard to do.

And as a young man who has known him since he was a child, Lin Fan also knows Chen Xu's temperament.

Don't look at his usual big grin, but he grew up under the red flag and never believed in such nonsense.

Although it is not difficult to prove the existence of another world if you really want to prove the existence of another world.

But this is not a trivial matter after all, there are too many things involved, and it is bound to have an impact on Chen Xu's three views, if something goes wrong at that time, he will not be able to escape the blame, after all, Lin Fan is such a friend.

As a close friend, you should know how to be in a sense of proportion and respect each other, rather than testing each other's bottom line.

alas

Headache.

alas

No way,

That's the only way to go.

Then, let's zoom in.

Lin Fan took a deep breath,

"Hoo ......"

Close your eyes

Then Lin Fan held the painting book in one hand and put the other hand on the drawing paper, closed his eyes and pondered carefully.

Connect your consciousness with the grievances on the paper, and use the connection between the grievances and the ontological soul to obtain information.

The so-called resentment is the embodiment of obsession, with the most real and extreme experiences and feelings of the ontology.

Ordinary people are contaminated with resentment, ranging from nightmares to serious illnesses and possibly life-threatening.

It depends on the source of the resentment, the condition of the soul.

The cause and effect are not solved, the obsession is too deep, and it turns into resentment, leaving the world and not entering reincarnation.

Whew-

In the studio on the second floor,

Sunlight shone into the room through the transparent glass window, reflecting a long shadow at Lin Fan's feet.

A gust of wind suddenly rose out of nowhere, blowing across Lin Fan's cheeks and stroking the ends of his hair.

Lin Fan's shadow instantly became deep, as if a layer of ink had been splashed on the ground, and his shadow was like a liquid like a pitch-black mercury texture, flowing strangely, exuding a faint luster.

Seems

Something was hidden in Lin Fan's shadow.

Then, the temperature in the studio gets lower and lower, and it gets lower and lower.

......

Lin Fan's consciousness soon fell into darkness,

I don't know how long it took,

It seems like a long time has passed, and it seems like it is only a moment.

Lin Fan's dark consciousness gradually had light and a picture.

The light is dim and the picture is blurry.

This was caused by the scarcity of the resentment he had obtained, and this also consumed Lin Fan's spiritual power even more, which was a big burden for him.

In the line of sight, "myself" seems to be in a, in the living room?

On the couch next to "himself" sat a man with his hands clasped and his fingers constantly swinging, bending over and bowing his head, unable to see his expression.

Lin Fan should be in the perspective of the deceased.

The woman stood in front of the man and kept pointing fingers, as if she was scolding the man.

And no matter what the woman said, he maintained the same posture, did not refute, and just endured the endless lessons of "himself" all the time.

Then, Lin Fan seemed to hear what "himself" said again,

Lin Fan didn't hear a very vague sentence.

I saw that after saying this, the man with his head down next to him raised his head suddenly, slapped his hands heavily on the sofa, and the whole person jumped up at once.

The man rushed in front of Lin Fan, the faces of the two people were very close, Lin Fan could see it clearly, the man's muscles were exposed, his eyes were wide open, and he was staring at "himself" deadly.

"Divorce!?"

The man shouted heavily, looking extremely angry and unacceptable, and Lin Fan heard these two words a little clearly.

It seems that "myself" is extremely dissatisfied with the man's reaction, and then stretches out his hand and pushes the man.

The man's body was pushed crookedly,

Then "myself" continued to say heavily: "Yes, divorce! ”

As if it was the last straw that broke the camel's back, the cowardly man in front of him, who had always been extremely obedient to "himself", seemed to be crazy, his bruises were exposed, and his eyes were full of bloodshots.

The man's hideous red eyes were exceptionally clear in the blurred picture, and those eyes were like wild beasts in the wilderness, exuding a deadly and dangerous aura, without humanity, only cruelty.

But "I" didn't react to this, as if the years of suppression had made "I" take it for granted that he had nothing to do with himself, and "I" just looked at him so confidently, to see what tricks he could do, to see if he dared to do anything to himself.

however

He rushed at "himself" fiercely, threw "himself" to the ground, and also shattered "himself" self-confidence.

Lin Fan's gaze suddenly fell into a trance, and he fell to the ground,

"Myself" had a look of disbelief in his eyes,

As if he was extremely shocked that he dared to do it to himself,

The shock even overshadowed the pain of falling to the ground.

I saw that the man ran away from nowhere, and then, he carried a bright kitchen knife in his hand and slashed at "himself".

Whoop –

The man's hand raised the knife and slashed through his face, as if it was slashing at Lin Fan's body, and there was a sharp pain that he felt empathetic.

Hiss –

It hurts,

"Ah——!h

A vague scream came out of "myself",

A wave of fear was accompanied by a sharp pain that welled up from the bottom of my heart.

then

The man continued to swing his knife and slash,

Poof—

The man's knife slashed at "himself" in the neck,

"Uh...... You ......"

A faint moan came from the mouth of "myself", and his whole body was instantly weak and collapsed to the ground.

The fear of death pervades my heart.

Then Lin Fan's vision suddenly blurred, as if a layer of scarlet seeped out of his eyes, obscuring his vision,

The intense pain in his body gradually became numb, and his consciousness began to empty passively.

Lin Fan's vision became more and more blurred, more and more blurred,

Finally plunged into a darkness of unconsciousness,

"Myself" died.

Then the picture was in a trance,

Lin Fan's perspective broke away from the woman's body and stood next to the two, and the current picture was even more blurry than before.

I saw the man waving the reach in his hand, slashing hard in front of him with a knife,

There was a muffled sound,

Poof—

Poof—

Poof—

......

Blood splattered and fell on the couch,

The blood pooled on the floor in front of the couch and then slowly flowed around.

I don't know how long it took,

The man stopped what he was doing, looked at what he had done, looked at the knife in his hand, and looked at the hideous blood stains all over the ground.

I don't know how long it took,

As if he had suddenly woken up, he threw down the knife in his hand, hugged his head and cried, tearing his heart out.

"Why! Why! Why! ”

......

The scene was terrible.

Lin Fan looked at it,

Well?

What's going on?

At this moment, his vision suddenly fell into darkness,

It's like a room with the lights turned off at night, or a sudden power outage while watching TV, the blurry pictures and sounds disappear in an instant, and Lin Fan's consciousness then falls into darkness again.

......

In the studio,

Lin Fan's pitch-black shadow returned to normal, and the temperature in the air rose little by little.

Lin Fan's closed eyes slowly opened, and the black mist surging in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Obviously, the temperature in the studio was very low, but there were beads of sweat falling on his forehead.

He put away the sketchbook and put it in his pocket.

Lin Fan's standing figure shook for a while, and a feeling of fatigue suddenly surged up, filling his whole body.

He leaned against the wall, stabilized his body, and after a short rest, slowly walked to the sofa and sat down.

The whole person slumped on the sofa.

Looking at the ceiling above his head, Lin Fan's slightly tired eyes showed surprise,

Why

Why is this happening?

Something went wrong with the Spirit?

It shouldn't be.

Obviously it was fine at the beginning, why did you suddenly have no follow-up later?

I've never been in this situation myself.

And the weird symbol on the head of the evil spirit last time,

In the end,

What's going on?

......