Since Bai Wuchang has already told me that there is an order from Yin Si after a while, I should take advantage of this time to familiarize myself with the information that Bai Wuchang gave me. Books from the underworld are brought to the yang world, and naturally they can't read them. It can only be read normally in places where yin qi gathers or is covered with ghost qi.

After flipping through it, I suddenly realized that the dozens of gigabytes of information that Bai Wuchang gave me were not enough to use as a commentary on this book. At home, I often have a computer turned on, one hand carrying a tablet to take notes, and the other holding this book from the underworld. If it's really obscure, take notes; Accumulate enough questions to ask Zhang Zicheng or call black and white impermanence directly. If you work so hard in the college entrance examination, you have to be the champion of the province.

For two weeks, I read books day and night, plus my usual meditation practice. I can be regarded as having read the booklet that Bai Wuchang gave me. It's almost time to draw, and the Yin Si Fortune doesn't include the rent report.

Not long after it opened, a few orders came, and the customers blamed me for not opening for days, while browsing the paintings in the store. Most of them want to be about love, not to send a girl to a boyfriend. I drew a set of "Funeral Dress" series before, and the heroine is dead, and the hero is still alive. Since then, the actor has worn a lifetime of funeral clothes to pay tribute to her. Unexpectedly, some good deeds took this set of paintings in the exhibition and posted them on the Internet, and gradually people began to ask me to paint similar styles. Slowly, my style was settled here, and these bunnies gave me a nickname: Ghost Painter. Now he is a real "ghost" painter. After serving these little ancestors, return to the easel; I tried to draw everything I encountered during this time and what I saw in the materials.

While drawing, I thought about the words of the Master in my mind: cause and effect. Because I started to draw these things, that's why I drew "Ghost Gate", and I have the following stories; It is precisely because of these paintings that I now have this shop. But I still can't remember why I started painting these ghosts and gods. I just remember that the first picture was full of blood, but now it has converged a lot. But people say that looking at my paintings makes me feel cold and painful, even if I use warm colors. This is how I made myself a yin cha step by step, and since I have been a yin cha for a while, whether it is a Xuanqing Taoist or a pure see master, or what I have seen and experienced, I have let me know: people love to see things, and ghosts also like them; And if it's about them, they'll not only be watching, they'll start paying attention to the person; will even find a way to make the author feel them. It is not common for them to harm others, and neither they nor people can touch each other directly; There needs to be a medium in the middle to touch, otherwise it will be harmful to both parties. Moreover, Yin Si also prohibits Yin Soul from touching the living, once there are Yin Spirits and ghosts maliciously touching the living, the cost is very great. Therefore, most people feel that there is a "ghost", often just feel that something is not right, or hear some noise; Very few were attacked. To survive the day is to fall into a dream, and these old and young masters from the netherworld will still weigh it themselves before they really want to harm others.

As I was drawing, I heard the wind chimes ringing on the door. I saw a girl in her twenties standing at the door of the store, dressed in black Chinese-style cotton and linen clothes; Her hair hung down and blocked her face on either side. In this way, the face is small, and the girl's quiet appearance makes her even more well-behaved and quiet.

"Come in and have a look, do you have a favorite? Or tell you what you like, I can customize this. ”

The girl smiled at me and walked straight into the shop. I thought: Why is this girl so tall? Still not a good match? Gotcha, wait; Wait until you choose a good painting, and see how I kill you. Watching this girl wander around my shop, I slowly noticed that something was strange: there was a faint ghost behind her. Yes, it's a faint ghostly aura, like the smell of a place that has been experienced in a ghostly place. She seemed to sense that I was staring at her, and she looked back at me and immediately turned her head away. a look of fear; This fear is the fear of contact with people. A kind of weak fear, as if others would find out something. This aroused my curiosity, and it was certainly not possible to steal paintings; The dzi on her neck is worth half of my shop.

"Beauty, what type do you like? I'll find it for you. ”

She turned to look at me and smiled apologetically. Then I took out my phone and kept typing on it until she handed it to me: Boss, I'm sorry. I can hear you, but I can't.

I looked at the girl in front of me in amazement, and she couldn't speak. But she could hear me, and it wasn't congenital. Otherwise, she wouldn't have heard what I'm saying. If I had learned to read my lips, I wouldn't have known that I was speaking behind her. Thinking of this, I took out a palm-sized sketchbook from my bag and wrote: It's okay, what do you want to say, just think about it, I should be able to guess. A smiley face is drawn at the end.

She smiled at me, and was about to type, when I smiled at her, "If you need anything, you can just give me a look." ”

It's getting harder and harder to do business these days, and I don't know what customers are thinking without the power of ghosts and gods.