The three of us had a late-night snack and exchanged messages by the way.

"You three don't call me for supper, my stomach is already rumbling with hunger." Mo Xun covered his chest and stood at the door of the guest room, looking at the three of us with blank eyes.

"Are you feeling better?" I immediately got up and walked over to help Mo Xun over.

"Xiao Yueyue, you have to eat more, so I can save your brother tomorrow." As soon as Mo Xun sat down, he began to arrange.

"Don't worry, I will be well fed, and I will definitely rescue my brother." Ji Yue said and picked up another skewer of mutton.

While eating the lamb skewers, I said, "You are still in the mood to eat supper, which means that you have learned more information from Han Zimeng." ”

"When Han Zimeng faced the painting, she found that there was a child's soul in the painting, and she guessed that the painting had added the child's fat."

"There's a child's fat in the painting? The person who painted is sick! Ji Yue suddenly put down the skewers in her hand, frowned and stared at Xu Jialin, who was eating leisurely.

"Can you still eat?"

"There's nothing I can't eat, I'm not that particular about it." Xu Jialin glanced at Ji Yue.

"Han Zimeng came to me downstairs just now, and she told me that this is an evil spirit who died in vain, and he not only uses children's fat to make paintings, but also makes soap."

"This sounds so familiar." Xu Jialin frowned, "I think about it, isn't this a supernatural legend about the church?" ”

"You're not talking about the priest!" is one of the top 10 paranormal events, which I have seen online before.

"You all know, but I don't know." Ji Yue scratched her head and looked at us suspiciously.

"An Chen is not dead, he is imprisoned. We'll go over there tomorrow and get An Chen back. Mo Xun ate instant noodles relaxedly.

"This matter is just our speculation, if we guess the wrong direction, wouldn't it be a delay in saving the ghosts and An Chen." When it comes to the life and death of ghosts, I don't allow the slightest mistake.

"Then give me what you think is the correct answer before you leave tomorrow, or we'll go to church and find out." After Mo Xun finished speaking, he threw the chopsticks in his hand on the table in a chic manner.

They went back to their rooms to rest, and I sat alone on the couch in the hall, my brain spinning at high speed, constantly recalling the scenes of these murders.

The owner of the gold shop jumped from a tall building, Han Zixiao was stabbed to death by two sickles, and the mother-in-law was killed by a glacier through her body, and the common characteristics of their deaths are all oil paintings.

"Dreams, you know, are nothing but something you wake up from."

"Dreams, you know, are nothing but something you wake up from."

"Dreams, you know, are nothing but something you wake up from."

……

I kept repeating the words left on the yellow paper by my mother-in-law, 'wake up', and I remembered that I was holding the corpse of the ghost, and then I lost consciousness, and I didn't wake up from my dream until I dreamed of a busy street scene, an autumn wheat field, a snowy winter day, and An Chen struggling in the fire.

Could it be that this is the clue that Granny Twin Eyes wants to give me?

All three scenes are related to the three dead people, and it is also the place where the evil spirit appears, and I understand that the souls of all three of them are imprisoned in the painting. And I dreamed that An Chen died in the fire, which was the prophecy of Grandma Twin Eyes.

'Destiny is set, and if there is change, there will be sacrifices. 'Grandma's words kept echoing in my ears, is this the so-called fate?

I turned on my computer and searched for supernatural events about the church, and it was said on the Internet that the priest had eagle beak and tiger breasts and looked very ugly. He often buys children from poor families, kills them, and boils the fat from their bodies to make soap and paintings.

Later, the priest was beaten to death by several citizens in the back garden of the church, and some lovers saw the priest by the tree, and heard that the priest was hanged from the tree after being beaten to death.

I don't think I came to the capital to kill people, I clicked on the web page with my mouse and jumped into an interface, which is a classic sentence from the "Cathedral" movie, and I suddenly saw that sentence, which is the words left on the yellow paper by the mother-in-law of the double pupils.

There is no need to question it, everything that happened to me is a little unbelievable, as if it was all arranged in the dark.

I suspect that Granny Twin Eyes happened to have watched the movie "Cathedral" and remembered the sentences in it so familiarly.

And my dream, everything is too perfect, and the more flaws there are, the more suspicious it becomes. Someone must have arranged all of this and waited for us to take the bait.

I looked at the time, it was already past four o'clock in the morning, and I was afraid that today would be another fierce battle.

I lay on the couch and squinted a little, and before I could sleep, I felt something above my head. I slowly raised my head, it was a woman with disheveled hair, and my scalp tingled with fright.

"Are you so daring?"

The voice sounds very familiar.

I called out tentatively: "Mo Xun? ”

"No need to scream, it's me, look at it scares you."

"You are embarrassed to say that it is not yet dawn, and you don't turn on the lights, and you sit in a cloak without saying a word, and no matter how bold you are, you are scared to death."

"Is that true?" This time she didn't contradict me, quietly waiting for my reply.

"Is it true?"

"Don't pretend to be confused here, you say I'm your responsibility, is it true?" Mo Xun quickly finished his words and quickly lowered his head.

The sound of small footsteps came from my door, and I knew that Mo Xun was not alone waiting for the answer to this question.

"Don't take it to heart, don't fall in love with me, I don't want to be the prey of Han Zimeng."

"Oh, then you didn't say it, I'm afraid you really think something about me, I'll go sleep for a while." Mo Xun said in a low voice, got up and left.

Although I don't know why she cares so much about me and ghosts, but fate seems to have connected me, Mo Xun, and Han Zimeng, just like going to Han's house to attend a birthday party, this is not my life, and I finally went.

What's even more surprising is that the identity of their sisters turned out to be the illegitimate daughter of Han Lin.

I have observed Han Zimeng's collarbone, and I have not seen the inscription of the golden text, which means that Han Zimeng has no mysterious identity, but she can see the cat in the oil painting, which means that she is no stranger to the supernatural, and if you want to know the secret between their sisters, you have to find out the contradictions between them.

The more I thought about this, the more I couldn't sleep, so I simply didn't sleep, sat up, turned on the computer, booked a few bullet train tickets on the Internet, and then cleaned up the garbage from last night.

I opened An Chen's door, only to see Xu Jialin lying on the side of the ghost bed asleep, the ghost didn't look like a corpse at all, she seemed to be asleep.