"It's okay, you guys let go of the Yangge team. It has nothing to do with them. Chu Tian turned his head and continued to look at Lou Yuan, his complexion recovered a little.

"That's it?!" Hua Nian stood in place.

Then I heard the voice of the tide outside the door: "Let's go." ”

Hua Nian looked back at the door and continued to stand in place.

In a moment, Zhixi pushed open another adjacent door and entered. also looked around, and fixed his eyes on Chu Tian.

At this time, Steward Lou also woke up, hurriedly crawled over, grabbed Lou Yuan's little hand, and asked Chu Tian worriedly: "Little young master, little young master... ”

Chu Tian interrupted him: "It's nothing." Don't worry. Then he handed Lou Yuan over to the housekeeper.

Bai Chen received the pear rain and was about to leave. Chu Tian shouted to him: "Wait a minute. ”

"What?". The voice was cold.

"There are still some things I want to ask about." Chu Tian said and looked at Liyu.

Bai Chen understood that she wanted to ask Lou Wangjin something before his soul returned to the underworld.

Catching the resentful soul, Chu Tian helped a lot. Bai Chen felt that he could naturally ask.

Immediately, he walked towards Chu Tian and said, "What do you want to ask?" ”

Chu Tian looked at Steward Lou, and looked at the tide of hope, there are so many people, how can you ask?

There is a partitioned room on the side where you can go. She handed Lou Yuan over to Lou Butler, and immediately looked at Zhixi and said, "You go back first." I'll be back later. ”

Zhixi raised his eyebrows, unable to see what the expression was: "I'm waiting for you at the door." Then he turned around and went out.

Just wait.

Bai Chen followed Chu into the room on the side.

The room smelled of dust, Bai Chen pushed open the window, stood by the window, and asked, "What do you want to ask?" ”

Chu Qian also walked to the window: "I want to know, later, what happened to Lou Wangjin." And how did he become a resentful spirit? ”

Bai Chen looked at Liyu, and the halo outside the window came in, softening his silhouette. He nodded.

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That day, Lou Wangjin woke up and was tied to the roof of the gallery. There was no one, and there was a pool of blood on the ground, which was piercing and fishy. The paintings on the desk, the paper, are gone.

His heart was dead, but he didn't understand why he was tied up here. Where did Lou Wangning go?

He tried to untie the ropes that bound his hands, but it was useless to struggle for half a day. The two strands of rope on his body were also tied to death, and there was no way to escape.

After tossing for a long time, the rope was not untied, but the feet were tripped by the wood that had been rubbed for a long time.

Lou Wangjin kicked the wood impatiently. I didn't think about it, but I saw that there seemed to be some paper hidden under the upturned wood.

He kicked it hard with his foot, and the piece of wood was completely slid out. Underneath is a thick stack of paper. It seems that they are all paintings.

For some reason, seeing these paintings, Lou Wangjin felt a little panicked. He vaguely felt that these paintings were left by Hitomi.

He sketched out the paintings with his feet, spreading them out one by one.

He looked at these paintings, beads of sweat gradually oozed from his forehead, and his heart beat faster and faster, panicking like an arrow. One picture after another and the truth came to mind. He bit his lip so tightly that it broke, blood gushing from the corner of his mouth. He shook his head in disbelief.

At the sight of the last one, he was completely devastated. He knew that what was in the painting was real, and he understood why he was trapped here.

But it was too late. The woman who had always been as good as ever had died by her spear.