Lan Tian sat on the bed and heard the footsteps at the door, the pores of his whole body stood upside down, and the muscles on his body spasmed and twitched. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The footsteps hesitated in the doorway, and suddenly a whistle blew outside the door, and the shrill whistle pierced the silence of the building.

Lan Tian's frightened blood surged into his head, as if his breath was almost gone.

At this time, another cold wind "swished" straight into the house, and the mirror with the dresser at the door began to sway gently again, making a "squeak" sound, and the candle jumped up and down, and the candle emitted a trace of blue smoke and shed "sneering" candle tears.

Lan Tian wanted to scream in fright, and wanted to get up and run, but he was too late.

Suddenly, another yin wind rushed towards Lan Tian, and he felt that he was stunned, his mouth couldn't move, and his limbs were frozen and couldn't move. But his brain is still clear, and his two eyes can "gurgle" and turn around.

At this time, Lan Tian saw that in the mirror of the dresser, a woman's head with a black veil and no body faintly appeared, and the head of a woman with a black veil disappeared after staying in the mirror for about a minute.

Lan Tian's heart was beating like a drum, he thought that he seemed to be more than lucky tonight, but he was indeed bold enough, and if it were the others, he would have fainted in fright. Lan Tian wanted to struggle hard to break away from the invisible net blown by the ghost, but he just couldn't exert his strength, and the nerves in his body didn't listen to the command, at this time he was like a "turtle in an urn" and let the ghost slaughter, and he would watch in horror how the ghost would brutally devour himself next.

At this moment, another yin wind drifted in through the crack of the door, and a woman with long hair in a veil flashed out of the dark wind, she was wearing a purple cheongsam, tall, plump and beautiful, and wearing a pair of black high shoes. Ten pale nails on her white fingers were slender and curved, and she stood quietly at her desk looking at Lan Tian's oil paintings.

Lan Tian thought to himself, could it be that this female ghost also likes to draw? If she likes my paintings, I'll give them all to her, and I hope she doesn't strangle me to death! He prayed earnestly in his heart that the female ghost would not come to kill him.

The female ghost looked at it for a while, and then turned her head to look at Lan Tian who was lying on the bed, but she was wearing Pu Pu's veil, which did not frighten Lan Tian, who was already paralyzed on the bed.

After the female ghost glanced at Lan Tian, she slowly turned around again and continued to look at the sketches on the table, she turned over a stack of sketches with her long nails, and admired them one by one with interest.

Suddenly, the female ghost saw a piece of raw tofu in the bowl on the table, her graceful posture trembled slightly, and then she stretched out her hand and gently grabbed the tofu in the palm of her hand, she turned her back to Lan Tian's eyes, she lifted the veil with one hand, and slowly chewed the raw tofu to eat, and the raw tofu fell from the corner of her mouth.

Lan Tian saw that this female ghost looked very elegant and gentle, and she did not have the fierce and fierce eating appearance of the legendary ghost. He was overjoyed, he thought to himself that this female ghost might be hungry, she is also quite pitiful, and she eats raw? He really regretted that he didn't buy a few more pieces of raw tofu and let her eat it to her heart's content, she wouldn't come to eat her when she was full, but Lan Tianji relieved himself, he didn't think this female ghost was terrible.

At this time, after the female ghost finished eating the raw tofu, she hiccuped, she continued to browse Lan Tian's oil paintings, she watched quietly, and shook her head gently, she sighed, and gently brushed up the black gauze on her face.

Lan Tian was shocked, could it be that she knew how to paint even if she was a female ghost? Is she laughing at my bad drawing?

At this time, I saw the female ghost pushing Lan Tian's sketch aside. She pulled out one from Lan Tian's stack of white paper, and then she carefully laid out the white paper on the table, and she quickly typed on the white paper with charcoal.

Lan Tianjue was very strange, what was she painting? He wanted to get up and take a look and strike up a conversation with the ghost. However, as soon as he moved around, he remembered that he couldn't move, as if he had been pointed. He tried to open his mouth again to greet the female ghost, but he also found that his mouth could not make a sound at all, so he had to watch in amazement as her right hand flew and painted.

After a while, the beautiful woman made a sketch, and she gently dipped her pen in various paints and mixed the colors on the plate, and smeared it on a thick white paper, which resonated with the sound of "Xi Xi Suosuo".

After about ten minutes, she seemed to finish the painting, and she quietly began to gaze at her masterpiece again, obsessively reveling in the realm of the painting.

Lan Tian was wondering, what kind of ghost painting was she painting? This goes into the picture.

In this way, the female ghost tirelessly painted three oil paintings in a row.

After looking at her masterpiece for a while, she chose a red, black, and purple one from the paint box with her left hand. Then she took three more pens in her right hand, and walked to the dresser, and although she was walking on the floor in high heels, there was no sound, and her steps seemed to be walking off the ground.

Lan Tian's eyes followed her with a "grunt".

At this time, the female ghost sat gently in front of the dresser, she slowly lifted her veil, and her amazing beauty was displayed in front of Lan Tian.

Although her face was pale and bloodless, her face was very long, it was a delicate and delicate face carved by a craftsman, her willow-like goose eyebrows, her big deep eyes, her high nose, and her cherry-like mouth, but her face could not hide her sorrow and bitterness.

Lan Tian gasped, he felt that this female ghost was at most twenty years old, he had only occasionally seen star beauties in movies, but he had never seen such a beautiful woman, he was amazed in his heart, and it was difficult to praise her beauty with adjectives.

However, from her sad face, Lan Tian felt that this woman was in a state of extreme pain.

I saw that the ghost woman dipped her pen in the red paint and painted her lips, and the painted lips were particularly delicate. Then she dipped it in black with another rank, and drew her eyebrows.

This female ghost may have loved beauty very much when she was a human being in the world, otherwise she would not use oil paint as cosmetics, Lan Tian began to pity and sympathize with this female ghost's current situation.

When the female ghost finished putting on her makeup, she combed her hair with her long fingernails, combing it over and over again, and the hair was particularly gentle and beautiful like a waterfall in the light of the candlelight.

After combing her hair, she dipped the pen in purple paint and applied it evenly on her ten fingernails, and then she stretched out ten nails to look, she smiled slightly, when she laughed, it was a kind of cold beauty, that kind of beauty was like a cold plum in the ice and snow; Glamorous but not demonic, ancient and delicate.

When she was done with her makeup, she stood up lightly, she spun around the dresser, looked at it, she felt satisfied, and slowly closed the veil again.

She walked towards Lan Tian abruptly, her posture was so graceful, her footwork was light and fluttering like a gust of wind, like stepping on a lotus.

Lan Tian saw her coming towards him, his frightened soul flew out of the sky, thinking that she would suck his own blood in the future, Lan Tian's frightened heart was about to burst and spurt blood, at this time he wanted to cry in horror.

However, when he saw that the female ghost was lying on a bed opposite, she quietly began to remove the cheongsam on her body......

At this time, Lan Tian turned his eyes in shock and wanted to peek at her, but she waved her hand lightly, and Lan Tian suddenly felt that another wind hit his head, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know anything at once, and fell asleep unconsciously.

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shone in through the glass in the window, reflecting on Lan Tian's handsome face, and the birds outside the window "chirping" non-stop.

Lan Tian rubbed his eyes, he suddenly thought of the female ghost last night, he turned his head to look at the bed opposite with anxiety, but found that it was empty, the female ghost had left at some point.

Lan Tian's heart was beating again, he quickly checked whether his two hands and two thighs were bleeding and injured, but there was no damage in the slightest, he hurriedly jumped out of bed and ran to the dresser mirror, looking left and right, everything was normal, and at the same time he found that his complexion looked better than yesterday.

Lan Tian was stunned for a long time.

When Lan Tian looked at the three paintings drawn by the female ghost on the table, he was taken aback.