When it was completely dark, Mr. Lu got up from the ground.

He took steps, began to measure step by step, and at the same time there were words in his mouth, and his fingers kept calculating, this appearance was like a magic stick.

I watched from the sidelines and couldn't stop sneering.

Mr. Lu obviously saw my mocking gaze, but he didn't say anything, just glanced at it twice, and continued to pretend to be a ghost.

After a few minutes, his steps suddenly became strange, one step to the east, one step to the west, and after a few steps, he stood still in a position and stopped moving.

I said with bad intentions: "Mr. Lu, what kind of kung fu are you practicing?" ”

Mr. Lu waved his hand and said, "My steps just now are secretly in line with gossip, and I have deduced it over and over again, you don't understand." Then, he touched the ground with his foot and said, "Start digging from here, the woman in red, right down there." ”

I slowly picked up my shovel and shoveled it on the tiles. Then he asked with some concern, "Dig her out, you won't kill the two of us, right?" ”

Mr. Lu smiled and said, "Zhao Mang, you are really naïve. You think we're not going to dig her up. Can't she kill us? ”

I nodded and said, "That's just as well." ”

Mr. Lu took the candles and lit them in the four corners. It felt like someone was worshipping the four corners.

I used a shovel and then a few rocks, and with great difficulty, I smashed the concrete floor open. Then start digging the soil underneath.

I've been digging for a long time, but I haven't found anything. I started to get a little impatient, stood in the pit, and said to Mr. Lu, "You shouldn't be fooling me, right?" Where are the corpses here? ”

Mr. Lu looked down, shook his head, and said, "It's not deep enough. Keep digging. ”

I said with some dissatisfaction: "You come down, I'll go up and rest." ”

Mr. Lu laughed twice, and then pointed to the painting on the wall: "My soul is painted on it." How much strength do I have to dig up the corpse? ”

I cursed and kept working.

After a while, the shovel seemed to touch something, and the sound made my hands tingle.

My heart moved, and I whispered, "It's coming." ”

Then, I carefully shoveled away the floating soil underneath with a shovel.

At this time, I saw a stone box appear underneath. The stone box was not large enough to hold a corpse.

I looked up with some confusion and said, "This is her coffin?" ”

Mr. Lu was also a little surprised, and after a while, he smiled and said, "This stone box must be a burial item, you bring it up." ”

I put the shovel aside and lifted the stone box, which was much lighter than I had expected.

After Mr. Lu took the stone box, he did not open it to look at it, but put it aside. He said: "We can't move the funeral goods, otherwise we will not be able to live if we violate her taboo." You keep digging. ”

I sighed and continued to work in a sweat. However, the strange thing is that I continued to dig down for a long time, and I didn't dig anything again.

I was so tired and out of breath that I stood at the bottom of the pit wiping my sweat. Mr. Lu suddenly said: "Zhao Mang, I understand, she is in the stone box. ”

I shook my head and said, "The stone box is so small, how can it fit people?" ”

Mr. Lu was obviously a little unconfident, he thought for a while and said, "Perhaps, maybe it's the ashes, you can come up first and open it." ”

I said yes and began to climb up, and when I was halfway up, I stopped and said, "Mr. Lu, you can just open this stone box yourself, why call me up?" ”

Mr. Lu salivated and smiled: "You dug up this stone box, of course it should be opened by you." I don't dare take credit for your work. ”

I slowly slid to the bottom of the pit and said, "There may be some danger in this stone box, don't think about pit me again this time." ”

Mr. Lu saw that I had been hiding under and refused to come up. He had no choice but to smile helplessly and said, "Okay, then let me come." ”

I crouched at the bottom of the pit, like I was hiding in a bomb shelter. After a few seconds, I heard a soft sound overhead, and I guess Mr. Lu had opened the stone box.

Then, I heard Mr. Lu sigh and say to himself, "How can this be? ”

When I heard Mr. Lu say this, I couldn't help the curiosity in my heart, and then slowly climbed up.

The crate has been opened. Mr. Lu stared inside, not paying attention to me. I walked up behind him and looked inside the crate.

I saw a gold box inside the stone box, and inside the gold box was a wooden box. In the wooden box is a piece of yellow silk wrapped around a painting scroll.

This stone box is very well-made, and it is not a mortal thing at first glance. Under its protection, the scroll was not damaged in the slightest.

I asked Mr. Lui, "Is there only one painting?" ”

Mr. Lu nodded: "There is only one painting." Strange, where is the woman in red? Why do we dig up a painting? ”

Then, he took out the painting and slowly unfolded it.

In the candlelight, I saw a woman in a red dress, smiling at us.

As soon as I saw her face, I panicked, pointed at her and said, "That's right, it's her." She was the woman in red. ”

Mr. Lu glanced at me and said, "Zhao Mang, don't embarrass me, it's just a painting." ”

I wiped my sweat, calmed down, and said, "That's right, it's just a painting, I'm too nervous." ”

I slowly leaned over and glanced at the painting. The more frightened I looked, and my back gradually became a little cold.

I heard my voice tremble a little: "Mr. Lu, it seems, it's really her." ”

Mr. Lu looked at me in surprise: "What is really her?" What are you talking about? ”

I pointed to a red dot on the screen and said, "Look at this red dot, isn't it too abrupt?" ”

The red dot was right on the woman's throat, and it looked like a red mole. Although it is logically possible that this mole exists, it has ruined the beauty of the whole painting.

Mr. Lu couldn't help but nod and said, "The rest of this painting is perfect, only this mole, which is a little abrupt." If I had to draw it, I wouldn't have painted this mole. ”

I said, "This mole wasn't painted. I spit on it. ”

Mr. Lu looked at me in surprise: "What do you mean?" ”

I voiced my guess: "The woman in red once entangled me. I couldn't move. Then he spat the tip of his tongue blood down her throat. ”

Then, I pointed to the red mole and said, "This is actually the blood on the tip of my tongue." ”

Mr. Lu suddenly understood: "You mean that the woman in red has no body at all?" She's also a painting? ”

I nodded nervously.

After the two of us figured out this verse, Mr. Lu was also a little uncomfortable. He put the painting on the table and refused to hold it again.

I looked at Mr. Lu and said, "What now?" ”

Mr. Lu scratched his head and said, "She is actually a painting, which really surprises me." As for what to do, you let me think about it. ”

Mr. Lu was frowning and thinking, when suddenly, a voice said, "What I asked you to bring, did you bring it?" "Miscellaneous brothers.

I was startled by the sound and involuntarily looked at the painting.

After a few seconds, a figure sat up from the painting and fell lightly to the ground. She turned into the woman in red.

Mr. Lu looked at her dumbfounded and said, "I heard that some masters have exquisite painting skills and are extraordinary. Even if you use the most ordinary ink and the most ordinary paper, you can also make the flowers and birds in your pen produce spirituality. It is said that such a painting is called a demon in the painting. ”

The woman in red smiled and said, "The demon in the painting? has this kind of ability, throughout the ages, I'm afraid there is only Zhang Sengqian alone. It's a pity that I didn't come from her. ”

Mr. Lu was dumbfounded and said, "So you are?" ”

The woman in red said, "Like you, I have been drawn with souls and drawn on paper. ”

Mr. Lu suddenly realized and said, "I see, I see. ”

The woman asked, "What about the things I asked you to bring?" ”

Mr. Lu hurriedly took out the Buddha's lecture diagram and said, "Brought, brought." ”

The woman in red glanced at the scripture diagram, with an excited look on her face, she walked over step by step, her eyes were full of tears, and she murmured: "Sure enough, it's him, sure enough, it's him." ”