Quotation:

"A bone finger pen... With the blood of the bearer of the author... Draw all the things in the world..."

―――――――― Yang Fu Transcript

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"-Click-click-click",

I saw a piece of drawing paper, which was rolled into a ball of waste paper. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then it was still on the ground. Make a "pop" sound.

In a small, dark room, the windows had been nailed shut with vertical wood, and the only place in the room where there was a glimmer of light was in front of an easel.

I saw that the easel was surrounded by clumps of waste paper, and I couldn't count how many there were.

Next to it was a man with greasy hair that was messy, covered in dust and stained abrasions, giving off a disgusting smell.

His eyes were bloodshot as he looked at the half-finished products on the easel, and kept muttering, "This is not right... Wrong... Wrong... Should it be? Wrong... Not right......"

As soon as he finished muttering, he laughed wildly, and then suddenly said, "Ha... Ha... Ha ha... Ha ha......! That's it! That's how it should be! Ha... Ha ha...!! ”

As soon as the crazy laughter fell, he cried again, and if he let others see it, he would definitely scold the madman.

Suddenly, this person used a paintbrush to start inserting into his chest continuously, and inserted, and inserted, until the blood, sprayed on the drawing paper, and little by little formed a bloody painting, and finally his eyes widened, and his mouth came out: "Uh... Belch... Well, that's what it looks like ......! ”

Just looking at the brush on his chest, it turned out to be a section... Bone Finger ......

Then he lowered his head and sat there motionless......

It's like I'm still thinking about how to draw......

It's just that the paintbrush inserted in his chest is slowly staining the dirty old clothes, gradually forming a bright red blood coat.

And the blood on this piece of paper flows strangely on its own.

In the end, it turned into the appearance of the painter on the verge of death, lifelike, vivid, as if he had a soul, like a real person, as if the outside was fake, but the inside was real.

It's just that the person in this portrayal showed a strange smile.

At this time, there was a low laugh of "Boom" from the small black room.

The painter, who died suddenly, slowly raised his head, looked at the paintings on the easel, and said with a strange smile: "This is really a good painting!" Truly, ......!! ”

After finishing speaking, a black mist floated up from the painter's body, and he said with a strange smile: "Next ......!" ”

Gradually, it disappeared into the dark room, and with it the bone pointer......

Seven more days passed, and the painter's wife, feeling that this time he had locked himself in the little dark room for a long time, but knew that he did not like to be bothered while creating.

But his wife was very worried about him, and feared that he might paint too much, and forgot to eat, and fainted, so she came to this little dark house in the wilderness.

Because this small black house, created by the painter in order to create with peace of mind, itself is out of the wilderness, no one disturbs it, and the house itself is equipped with soundproofing facilities, even the door, whether it is inside or outside the house, no sound can be heard.

The door was locked, so the painter's wife had to pry open the door herself, and after finally priing it open, the door slowly moved inside, and then an unbearable smell of rot leaked through the crack in the door.

The stench almost knocked her out, but she managed to walk in......

It was really dark in the small black room, so I could only see a glimmer of light next to the easel, and I could vaguely see a person sitting next to the easel.

She let go of her worries at this time, and then scolded: "You dead ghost! Can you draw like this? I don't know if I stink! ”

After saying that, he walked up to the painter and pushed him, only to see his head fly out instantly......

There was a "-bang" on the ground, and then a maggot ball slowly began to emerge from his neck......

When the painter's wife saw this, she immediately screamed in horror.

"Ah......h

He fell to the ground and fainted, and it went on all night......

The next morning, she was awakened by the stench, only to see that she was crawling with maggots, and another scream of horror, and she reflexively threw up.

At this time, she ran out of the small black room in fear and crying, took out the phone in a panic, and called the police......

There is no impermeable wall in the world, this matter was originally wanted to be suppressed, but who knows, for some reason, it was passed out, it turned out that the person who died was a famous painter named Yang Zhe, who had many famous works during his lifetime.

His death, all the works are even more popular, and it is rumored that he was completing a work before he died, which is said to be his best one, many people want to buy it at a high price, but it is used as evidence, and everyone dispelled this idea.

Half a month later, there was a "crackling" sound in an apartment almost every day, which made the surrounding neighbors want to complain.

At this time, I heard another noise in the room, followed by a muffled voice:

"I am beautiful, beautiful and lovely, everyone loves me, flowers bloom, sinking fish and geese, and the moon is closed...... Sister Ruyan, let's stop here today......"

The person who spoke was Yin Dong, and to be honest, since he was rescued by Ruyan, a painful hellish training began......

Instructor - Ruyan and Trainee - Yin Dong......

It is said that at that time, he was pulled out of a hole in his chest by a werewolf, but after he came back, the hole in his body gradually disappeared, and he was only weak for a few days.

It felt like he was already an immortal, and then Ruyan began to torture him endlessly as if he had discovered a new continent.

Forcing him to practice all kinds of spells, improve his spiritual power, and then there is physical torture and an encyclopedia of more than hours.

The whole city is staring at the side and never leaving for a moment.

And the so-called reason is just like smoke and said, "Your strength is too poor, how can you be my little brother ...... like this."

The rest of his life was nothing but grief, and sometimes he thought to himself that he might as well die at that time.

Although he has made a lot of progress in the past half a month, he has been languishing......

At this moment, the doorbell of the door suddenly rang, and Yin Dong was immediately overjoyed, and even said, "I'll open the door!" ”。

But when I first opened the door, I was stunned.

I saw a beautiful young woman with a gloomy face and a hint of despair, standing outside the door.

In the black hair, the hidden white threads can be faintly seen, the most conspicuous are her two deep dark circles, and at this time, with a desperate voice, wilted and said: "May I ask if this is the Rudong Spiritual Removal Place?" ”

Rudong was also at a loss at this time, and then remembered the "website" that they had almost forgotten.

Unconsciously scratched his hair and said, "This is the Rudong Spiritual Place, do you have anything to do?" ”

At this time, Ruyan in the house said softly: "Xiaodong! Let the guests come in and talk! ”

(I thought I could finally buy good things again~)

Yin Dong's brain was already in a state of death at this time, and he turned his head to look at the house in confusion, only to see a Ruyan who looked like a big sister next door, smiling softly in the house......