Su Musha couldn't bother them, so he said to the nanny, "Please go and make some soothing soup for your wife." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The nanny went downstairs in fear and horror, determined to resign from the palace family when this month was over, although the salary here is very high, but she also has to have a life, right?

"Mrs. Zhao, I want to ask you for a favor." When the couple was tired of crookedness, Su Musha spoke.

"What's the busy?" Zhao Lin said in a hoarse voice.

"Please recall the dreams you've had these days." Su Musha saw that her face turned pale again, so he comforted: "You don't need to dictate it, just think about it in your heart." ”

The solution that Su Musha thought of was to paint the portraits of the dead men and women in Zhao Lin's dream. Of course, he also knew how cruel it was to let a weak woman recall those terrible things, so he asked Zhao Lin not to dictate, just think about it in his head, he naturally had other ways.

Although Zhao Lin was terrified, in order not to be hurt by the ghost's intimidation, I gritted my teeth and responded.

Su Musha asked her to close her eyes, then cut her finger and pressed a drop of blood to the center of Zhao Lin's eyebrows.

Gong Yang's eyes widened as he watched from the sidelines - it was the first time he had seen someone whose blood was red with gold, and that color was beautiful but weird, definitely not the color that a human blood should have. He stepped back without a trace, and his fear of Su Musha deepened by three points.

Zhao Lin only felt a wave of sleepiness hit her, and the nightmares she had had in the past few days appeared in her mind again. She was terrified, but she couldn't wake up......

And Su Musha pressed one finger on Zhao Lin's eyebrows, and with the other hand, he took a pencil and drew quickly on the paper. In just five minutes, portraits of a man and a woman appeared on the paper. Especially the woman, with a beautiful face, a pair of big eyes that seemed to contain spring water, and a big black braid obliquely combed. If Zhao Lin was awake at this time, she would definitely be able to recognize these two people as the two people who appeared in her dream.

At the moment when the two portraits were finished, Su Musha clearly felt that the space in this room was distorted, but it immediately returned to normal, he pretended not to know anything, put the pen and paper aside, and then wiped the blood on Zhao Lin's forehead and called her up.

And Gong Yang took the piece of paper, and was surprised that he didn't know what to say - this young man surnamed Su, what else did he not know?

〈Ahem, cough, Gong Yang really thinks highly of our protagonist. In fact, Su Musha only has the ability to draw portraits, and in the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, he doesn't know anything about the other three items. Especially when it comes to music, it can be said that it is miserable. 〉

I don't know if it's an illusion, Gong Yang always feels a little cold in his back. But before he could think about it, Zhao Lin had already woken up over there, Gong Yang hurriedly put down the paper in his hand, and anxiously checked Zhao Lin's situation, "Linlin, how are you?" ”

Zhao Lin's eyes were still a little sluggish, the hair on her forehead was soaked with cold sweat, and when her eyes accidentally fell on the piece of paper on the bed, she struggled violently, screaming while struggling, "Take it away!" Take it away! ”

Those two chapters of face were already firmly engraved in her heart, and as soon as she saw them, Zhao Lin remembered what bloody and cruel things had happened between these two people!

Su Musha took the paper in his hand and asked, "Mrs. Zhao, have you seen these two people?" ”

Zhao Lin shrunk into her husband's arms and nodded indiscriminately, "They are, they are the two people in my dream, I won't, I won't be mistaken." ”

Su Musha nodded and asked Gong Yang, "Mr. Gong, do you have an impression of this man?" ”

Gong Yang didn't know what he meant, and shook his head in confusion.

So Su Musha asked again, "Are you thinking about who this man is from your ancestors?" ”

Now Gong Yang understood, he looked at the drawing paper carefully, and said with certainty: "No, I can be sure." ”

All right. Su Musha sighed and erased the suspicion from this aspect. He glanced at Zhao Lin, who was still trembling, "Then let's do it." This should be your bedroom, can I rest here tonight? If it's a flower that you two mind, I'll have no problem laying on the floor. ”

- The ghost doesn't appear automatically, so he has to bring it out himself.

Gong Yang hurriedly said, "Naturally, I don't mind." But Mr. Su, you still don't do this, this room is too weird, I'm worried about your safety......"

He didn't dare to live in this room for a long time, and originally planned to seal it up.

Su Musha smiled at him, and his eyes fell on the two faces drawn on the paper. "It's okay, I have my own arrangements."

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It's night.

After having dinner with Gong Yang and his wife, Su Musha went upstairs and entered the original bedroom of Gong Yang and Lu Yun.

The nanny had already replaced all the sheets and tablecloths with new ones, which made Su Musha very satisfied.

After Su Musha took his mobile phone and sent a message to Lu Yun, he dragged out two things from the cabinet next to the wall.

In the eyes of ordinary people, these two things may be no different from ghosts. Because they are two paper figures used for sacrifices to the dead.

In his free time in the afternoon, he took advantage of the fact that Gong Yang and his wife were not paying attention, and secretly dragged two coat racks more than one meter high into the room. Then I used the colored paper in the backpack and simply used the coat rack to paste the two paper figures out.

The two paper figures were dressed in colorful paper clothes, and they were obviously a man and a woman. The face of the male paper man is attached to the portrait of the man in Zhao Lin's dream, and it goes without saying that the face of the female paper man is okay, so it is naturally attached to the portrait of the female ghost.

The portrait was also covered by Su Curtain, and the lips of both men and women were bright red, as if they were dripping blood. Under the light of the miserable white light in the bedroom, there is a sense of how to look and feel creepy. Su Musha simply felt that if these two paper figures were put in a haunted house, they would definitely succeed in scaring many people......

Well, now is not the time to show off your craft. Su Musha placed the colorful paper figure on the side of his bed, left and right, and then took off his shoes and went to bed......

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At two o'clock in the middle of the night, the night was dark and heavy. All the people in the palace family fell asleep, and everywhere was quiet, except for the big clock hanging on the wall of the hall, and the hands "clicked" and rotated.

In the room where Su Musha lived, the curtains were tightly closed, and there was no finger in the bedroom, not even a trace of light.

At that moment, the tightly closed door was suddenly pushed open through the outside. Seeing that there was no movement in the room, the front slowly became larger, but it did not make a sound.

Eventually, the crack in the door was pushed open to accommodate a person in and out. Immediately after, a dark shadow flashed in.

Between walks, it doesn't make even the slightest sound. And even the outline melted into the darkness, and if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't be able to see it at all.

As soon as it entered, it leaned straight to the large bed in the center of the room, and caught a glimpse of the paper woman beside the bed. Enraged, the shadow kicked it over, then raised the object in his hand and slashed down on the bed like crazy!

But the black shadow immediately stiffened again—because the touch of the cut was soft, not the feeling of splitting human flesh and bones at all!

The black shadow knew that he had been deceived, and reached out to open the cup on the bed, but there was no one under the quilt, but a bear doll was released!

The shadow raised his hand, threw the cup behind him, and then dodged and ran out the door. But before it could touch the door, it was kicked in the leg. The fierce weapon in his hand fell to the ground with a "dang long", and the whole person naturally fell to the ground.

In the next second, the lights in the room were turned on, and the whole room was brightly lit. Su Musha walked out from behind the door, stared condescendingly at the man who fell to the ground, and said in a tone of not being very surprised: "Sure enough, it's you!" ”

- Lying on the ground was a woman, a woman who could not be more familiar. Isn't it Zhao Lin, the mistress of the palace family?

Zhao Lin fell to the ground, her black and white eyes were red from bloodshot, and she looked particularly mad because of the madness in her eyes. She was wearing her favorite purple cheongsam skirt.

As Su Musha approached, Zhao Lin retreated little by little. By the way, she also picked up the murder weapon she had just dropped on the ground - it was a big axe with a sharp blade!

Su Musha sneered, "You have the ability to use this thing to scare me, why didn't you use this thing to kill the man who hurt you?" ”

After hearing this, Zhao Lin fell to the ground again, but his body began to tremble uncontrollably, and a large amount of ghost qi poured out of his body. Obviously, this ghost is going crazy because of Su Musha's excitement!

"I ask you what you want from this husband and wife, and why you have so many deaths. If you do this, your soul will be scattered, and you will never be able to live beyond the age. ”

Zhao Lin didn't know if he understood his words, a pair of big eyes blinked at Su Musha, and then spit out a few vague words, "Give me back, give me back what belongs to me." ”

Su Musha approached him slightly, frowned and asked, "What do you want?" ”

Zhao Lin stopped talking.

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