There was a muffled sound from inside the room. They were deliberately keeping their voices down, and Mr. Lu and I couldn't hear what they were doing.

After a long time, the woman in red said a little tiredly, "You two come in." ”

Mr. Lu and I looked at each other strangely, and then walked in.

I saw the woman in red sitting on the quilt. The clothes on his body are neat, but his hair is a little messy. And the discernment machine is gone.

Although I was scared, I couldn't help but ask, "How are you guys?" ”

The woman in red smiled and said, "The machine claims to have practiced for a thousand years and has been fully enlightened, but when you see me, you still forget everything. ”

When I heard this, I knew in my heart. The discerning machine really didn't resist the temptation. I remembered that he had worked hard in his paintings, and as a result, all his previous achievements were wasted in one day, and I couldn't help but feel some sympathy for him.

Mr. Lu asked, "What about the machine?" Where did he go? ”

The woman in red's face was covered with a layer of frost, she pointed to the painting, and said, "Isn't he the one sitting on the lotus platform?" ”

I turned my head to look at the Buddha's lecture diagram, and to my surprise, there was really one more person on the originally empty lotus platform. It's just that this man no longer preaches in front of the monks, and he turned his back, leaving only the back of everyone's head, as if he had been thinking about it in front of the wall.

I said a little strangely, "Why did he go back again?" He already knew it was a painting. ”

The woman in red's voice was emotionless, and she said, "I ruined my practice. Then he told me that although the world in the painting was fake, for the past thousand years, he had consulted the Buddhist scriptures and realized the Great Dao, and he was very satisfied and happy. So, he went back to the painting and told me that he would never come out again. ”

Mr. Lu shook his head and said, "Isn't he running away?" ”

The woman in red stood up and said, "Yes." He's running away. He would rather pursue a fake Buddha in a painting than stay with a real person. It was an eye-opener. ”

I saw that although the woman in red looked calm, her voice was desolate. Knowing that she was probably already heartbroken.

She pointed to the picture of the Buddha's lecture and said, "Put this picture away." I don't want to see him again. ”

I walked over and hurriedly rolled up the picture. All the battles are carried out.

The woman in red looked at the scroll and said, "Burn the painting." ”

I felt distressed for a while: "Just burned? "This thing is a treasure, maybe it will save my life one day.

The woman in red hesitated, sighed again, and said, "Forget it, keep it, I won't look at it again in the future." ”

Mr. Lu cautiously asked, "So, my friend's illness ......?"

The woman in red nodded and said, "Since I promised you, I will naturally help you do it." Where's your friend? Take me there now. ”

The expression on Mr. Lu's face was very embarrassed: "Can you give me back the half of the soul on the wall first?" ”

The woman in red smiled, stretched out her hand and beckoned to the wall, and I saw that the portrait on the wall was very blurry as if it had been wetted with water, and gradually, it turned into a large black spot, which looked like the shadow of a person.

The woman in red said to Mr. Lu, "You stand up." ”

According to the command of the woman in red, Mr. Lu stood by the wall with a candle and followed the movement of the candle. Mr. Lu's shadow and the dark spots on the wall slowly coincided.

At this time, the expression on Mr. Lu's face was very strange, and he stared at the candle with his eyes intended. After a while, he suddenly let out a low snort, and then I saw a bead of sweat running down his forehead.

Mr. Lu looked at me and said, "Give me a hand." ”

I heard that his voice was not quite right, and I hurriedly ran over. Mr. Lu handed the candle to me. Then he slowly sat down on the ground. I saw that the black spot on the wall was gone.

He sat cross-legged on the ground for more than ten minutes before he slowly recovered. He looked up and said to the woman in red, "Thank you." ”

The woman in red smiled slightly, and said in a very indifferent voice: "If you have a good rest, we will set off." ”

Mr. Lu stood up against the wall and said, "Okay, let's go." ”

At this time, the woman in red turned around, her body became weaker and weaker, and she soon disappeared.

I looked at the void in amazement, and asked Mr. Lu nervously, "What about people?" How did she go? ”

Mr. Lu shook his head, she didn't leave, he went back to the painting.

As he spoke, Mr. Lu opened the scroll on the table, and the woman in red stood in the painting and smiled as if she had just been dug up by us.

Mr. Lu said to me, "You put away that picture of the Buddha's teachings. Don't let her see it anymore. Otherwise, if she gets angry and burns you, then you will lose too much. ”

I nodded, wrapped the painting, and carried it on my back. On the psychological side, I thought: Is the woman in red really willing to burn this painting?

Mr. Lu rolled up the woman in red and put it back into the stone box. Then he said to me, "Let's get out of here." ”

I looked at the scraps of paper all over the floor and said, "She's hurt so many people." What about the souls of these people? ”

Mr. Lu said: "We can't decide the fate of these souls, and it depends on the meaning of the woman in red." Let's cure Xue Qian first, don't get an inch, in case we annoy her, things will be difficult to handle. ”

I nodded, convinced.

After coming out of the gas station, I took out my phone and looked at it, and to my surprise, there was a signal on my phone. I called Officer Shi and said, "Things are basically done, come and pick us up." ”

A few minutes later, a police car came and stopped in front of us. They can be there in just a few minutes. It's clear that they've been staying here all along. I was a little moved.

Mr. Lu and I got in the car and said, "Go to Xue Qian's house." ”

The policeman who was driving saw Mr. Lu holding a stone box in his arms, and asked a little nervously, "Is that ghost in it?" ”

Mr. Lu frightened him: "You can't talk nonsense. If he hears it, you will receive it later. ”

The policeman's body shuddered violently, and then he drove intently, and he didn't dare to turn back all the way.

When we arrived at Aunt Xue's house, it was almost dawn. Mr. Lu was very anxious and ran inside with the stone box.

Aunt Xue saw us coming back and asked, "It's done?" ”

Mr. Lu nodded: "It's done, it's done." ”

Then he commanded: "Turn off the lights and light candles." Then he took the painting out of the stone box.

A few seconds later, the woman in red walked out of the painting.

Although the expression on Aunt Xue's face was surprised, she was not too panicked. She looked at the woman in red and said, "Please save my son." ”

The woman in red looked at Xue Qian who was lying on the sofa. She smiled at Aunt Xue and said, "Mother and son are filial piety, it's really rare." The people of the people can feel the warmth of their relatives more than us. ”

She sighed softly and reached out to take Xue Qian's painting. The next thing is the same as curing Mr. Lu. She reintegrated half of Xue Qian's soul into Xue Qian's body.

Aunt Xue asked with concern, "When will my son wake up?" ”

The woman in red smiled and said, "Don't worry. He's fine. Let him rest for a while, and after the rooster crows, he will naturally wake up. ”

I whispered beside Mr. Lu and said, "Can we get an inch?" ”

Mr. Lu didn't react, but asked, "What do you have to inch into?" ”

I pointed to a stack of scraps of paper on the coffee table, the one I had brought back from the gas station.

Mr. Lu and I muttered quietly, but all these words were heard by the woman in red. She said, "Do you want to get these people away?" ”

I resigned and said, "They are innocent after all." Being stuck in a piece of paper all the time doesn't seem good. ”

The woman in red nodded and said, "When I die, they will naturally be able to escape from the painting." ”

With that, she walked over to me. I didn't know what she was going to do, and kept swallowing nervously.

She raised her hand, but put it on the burden behind my back, which was wrapped in a diagram of the Buddha's teachings. She stroked it gently and said, "I can't wait for you any longer, I'm going to be reincarnated." ”