At this time, Yin Dongzhi felt that the room was instantly warm like a flower, but he still looked at it without reacting. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the next second, he suddenly felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to his body, he instantly came out of the state of death, shivered all over his body, and hurriedly said: "Hello, please come in!" ”

When the three of them had done it, the beautiful young woman said slowly: "My name is Zhu Qingqing, I am Yang Zhe's wife, and I am the painter who just died......"

Since Yin Dong has basically been training with Ruyan in a closed manner for half a month, he doesn't know who Yang Zhe is.

After listening to it, I picked up my mobile phone and browsed the information of the painter Yang Zhe on the Internet......

The ensuing overwhelming news appeared on the screen, which shows how famous the painter is.

Zhu Qingqing continued to say slowly: "One day, he told me that he would create a masterpiece of the world, so he went to the place where he usually paints. ”

Saying this, two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks, and he continued: "Originally, he promised me that it would come out in seven days, but seven days have passed since that time, and he hasn't come out yet, so I'll go to him, who knows... Behold...... He's dead......"

The emotions completely exploded, and I was very excited, and kept saying the words "-dead-dead...... dead".

After a while, Yin Dong poured her a glass of water, she took it, her face darkened, and she smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm out of shape, but do you know?" I really love him ....... ”

Ruyan and Yin Dong accompanied her like this, and kept listening to her talk about these sad things.

In the end, it seemed that his mood was better, and suddenly he said to the two of them with some fear in his eyes: "Do you know, I feel that my husband is being ... Demon Killer ......"

Ruyan thought about it for a while, and finally got to the point, and then asked, "Why do you say that?" You... You... Do you know something? ”

Zhu Qingqing's eyes showed a hint of fear, and then she whispered: "That day he said that someone gave him a pen, saying that he could create a masterpiece that could be created in the world, only this pen, I asked him to show me, and he didn't show it to me...... It was the first fight I had since I married him. ”

At this time, it seemed that he suddenly remembered something, and he trembled with fright, and then said: "The painting before he died was taken back by me, but every night, I can feel that the painting seems to... It was as if he was staring at me, and because it was his self-portrait, I really felt that the painting... In the painting, he will laugh...... And it's weird to smile at me."

Yin Dong thought for a while and asked, "Are you delusional?" Sometimes extreme sadness can be delusional! ”

But Zhu Qingqing suddenly changed her face and said, "I'm not crazy!" I was sad, but I didn't go crazy! Looks like I'm in the wrong place! ”

After finishing speaking, he took out a black business card from his pocket, and then said: "I thought that this card flew under my feet, which was a kind of providence, but who knows, you also treat me as a madman, I'll leave!" ”

Then he stood up and made a gesture to leave, but at this time, Ruyan first glared at Yin Dong, and then said, "Wait a minute, I... I have a few questions here to ask... You, then you know if it's not! ”

Zhu Qingqing sat down again and asked, "Say it." ”

Ruyan stared at her and asked slowly, "You... You... Did you ever dream of him? What would it look like if you dreamed of him? ”

At this time, Zhu Qingqing seemed to have seen something, trembling all over, looking ahead with a pale face, and said tremblingly: "He... He... It's full of paintbrushes, but when he... When I got closer, I found him... The paintbrush on his body... It's all a... Section by section... Bone Finger ......"

As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to see his husband with bone fingers all over his body, and then beckoned to her, and suddenly screamed in fright and fainted.

Seeing this, Ruyan turned her head to Yin Dongyin and smiled, "Do you want to increase the amount of training?" Can't you smell such a big yin qi on her body? ”

I saw Yin Dong's face was bitter, and he said with a wilt: "She's a human, what do I do when I hear her!" ”

But in my heart, I thought, "I have already smelled the yin qi on her body, as long as I get rid of her, I don't have to go......"

Ruyan glared at him, and was about to continue, but heard a soft sound from the sofa, only to see that Zhu Qingqing woke up, she immediately smiled and said, "You... Can bring... Shall we go see the painting? ”

(About Ruyan - "You, I" = "Thou, I.") That's why she has so much trouble talking to outsiders~)

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At this time in the city, in the room of another community, a strange laughter echoed back and forth in the room.

"-......!"

The whole room is also gloomy, and it is also an easel, a sloppy person, painting something in the room......

The strange laughter of the "unruly" seems to have been completely unheard.

However, in the direction of the paper and brush, there was a sound of "squeak, squeak", which was very mole in the room, making people feel very uncomfortable, very breathless, and there was a feeling of difficulty breathing.

It's just that the painter is completely unaware of this frictional sound, but the intensity is getting stronger and stronger... It grew bigger and bigger, until it broke the whole piece of paper......

He suddenly felt very angry, and pulled the torn drawing paper on the easel, ...... it, and then tore it off one by one, and finally grabbed it indiscriminately and threw it into the air......

The mouth screamed this strange sound of "-ah-ah".

The demeanor that was almost crazy suddenly changed, and then he grabbed his messy hair in distress, and said to himself:

"No... This brush doesn't work, it doesn't work, it doesn't work......"

Until the gap between the fingers, there are handfuls of messy greasy hair, mixed with the red dots.

A red liquid suddenly flowed from his head, so much so that it flowed to his face, but he didn't care.

Just bowed his head and said, "No... No way.... ”

At this moment, suddenly a cold wind blew in the room, and a voice whispered seductively in the painter's ear: "Do you want to be a great painter?" …… Truly, abruptly! I can make your dreams come true! There's a magic pen here, you need to use it well! Jie Ji ...... Boom!! ”

At this time, he heard the words in his ear, and immediately raised his head, and found a delicate brush shining with golden light, which appeared in front of his eyes.

He suddenly wiped the blood that had flowed from his eyes, and said with fanatical joy, "Thank you! Thank you! I want to be a great painter! Ha ha...... Ha ha! ”

Then the strange voice did not disappear, and gradually he said, "But the dye is your blood!" Would you like to do the same? ”

The man said in a frenzied voice, "As long as I can create a masterpiece of the world, I am willing to use my life!" Ha ha...... Hahahaha!! ”

Until the laughter faded away, the strange voice never replied......