Lan Tian looked at these three paintings, and he was instantly stunned. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The first oil painting; Painted Lan Tian holding a small jar under the sun in the east, with the bones of dead people transparently drawn in the jar, Lan Tian walked towards the west. the second oil painting; It depicts a pair of mandarin ducks playing affectionately in the lake. the third painting; The foot of this ancient house is painted with countless golden gold.

The composition, proportions, colors, tones, light and shade of each oil painting are handled very well! The drawings are very realistic, and this female ghost is really a master of painting.

What information are these three female ghosts whispering to him? Lan Tian began to ponder.

When Lan Tian saw the first painting, he felt goosebumps all over his body, he seemed to smell a breath of death, his whole person became panicked, and his back was covered with cold sweat. He thought that this female ghost would kill him, but after Lan Tian carefully analyzed the painting, he suddenly realized that he smiled.

When Lan Tian saw the second mandarin duck painting, his frowning sword eyebrows stretched again, is this a love painting? He was even happier, and he jumped up in excitement.

When Lan Tian looked at the third painting, Lan Tian's eyes flashed with gold, this house had a huge and amazing secret. But he took a closer look at the bottom of the painting, and there was a lock signed on the lock with the word "ghost".

Lan Tian saw the word "ghost", this word "ghost" made Lan Tian feel very strange, what is this? Lan Tian probably knows what the first two pieces of paper mean, but this lock and the ghost word can't solve the mystery, and it's a mystery that is difficult to solve, and even the ghost can't solve the mystery.

Lan Tian saw that it was not too early, because he was going to the town to set up a stall and paint to earn money.

So he carefully reeled the three paintings and stuffed them in the package he carried with him to prevent them from being lost.

Lan Tian locked the gate and hurried to the town to swing the fader, he found a shady eaves without the sun and put it down. Although today is not a market, but Lan Tian's business today is very good, he was busy from morning to four o'clock in the afternoon, he has painted eighteen portraits, and he earned ninety yuan today.

When Lan Tian was busy until four o'clock, he saw that no one was looking for him to paint, so he began to slowly put away his stall.

At this time, the old man who rented a house for Lan Tian walked leisurely in front of Lan Tian again.

The old man must have thought that Lan Tian was frightened by the ghost and ran out overnight and slept on the street, so he came to ask about the situation.

So the old man asked with a smile; "Young man, were you scared last night? Or did you run out in the middle of the night when you were scared by a ghost? ”

Immediately, the old man burst out laughing, and his face was dripping with sweat as he laughed.

Lan Tian was packing up the sketches, and he replied neither hot nor cold; "Nope!"

The old man was surprised, impossible! Because he had lived so long, for the first time he had heard that there were no ghosts in that house.

So the old man asked in confusion and astonishment; "Is there really no ghost in there?"

Lan Tian suddenly thought of the three paintings drawn by female ghosts, suggesting that there were amazing secrets inside. If he says that there is no ghost, he will definitely be kicked out, and others will buy the house, or the rental price will increase, which will definitely not benefit him in the future, why do you say that there are no ghosts? It should be said to be more terrifying!

So Lan Tian began to play with the old man, he smiled and said; "There are ghosts!"

The old man snorted twice and said; "I said, how can there be no ghosts, how did you last night?"

So Lan Tian pretended to be bitter and said; "I slept until midnight and was thrown out of the door by a ghost, and when I woke up, I went upstairs and slept again!"

When the old man heard this, his pupils contracted, and he asked again; "And then?"

Lan Tian deliberately sighed and said; "Then I fell asleep and was thrown into the well by the ghosts!"

The old man's head stood up with silver whiskers on his head, and he asked in a trembling voice; "And then...... And then what? ”

"Then, I climbed up step by step along the cracks and holes in the well!" Lan Tian bragged big, and he said that he was in a hurry.

The old man was skeptical, and he was silent.

Lan Tian was very interested in asking the former officials of this haunted house, I don't know how much this old man would know?

So he handed over the stool for the old man to sit down, and the old man was not polite, and sat down with a big belly.

"Uncle, what is your surname?" After Lan Tian asked politely, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and pulled one out for the old man, who took the cigarette happily. Then Lan Tian said, "Uncle, my name is Lan Tian, please take care of me in the future?" ”

The old man nodded with a smile, and Lan Tian took out a lighter and diligently lit the cigarette on the old man's mouth.

The old man took a sharp puff of his cigarette, and even exhaled a circle of rising smoke, and he laughed; "My surname is Zhao, just call me Lao Zhao in the future."

"Oh." Lan Tian immediately asked, "Uncle, who lived in this haunted house first?" ”

After Lao Zhao took another greedy puff of cigarette, he choked his throat and said; "This house has a long history, and it was a big landlord's family before liberation!"

"Big landlord?" Lan Tian shudres in surprise, "And then?" Uncle! ”

"Yes, he is a big landowner, and legend has it that his gold and silver treasures can be pulled by horse-drawn carts, and he can pull dozens of carts." Lao Zhao took another puff of cigarette, he exhaled the smoke and continued, "After liberation, he suddenly disappeared like air due to fear of sin. But his youngest wife was hanged in that haunted house, and according to legend, the woman was very beautiful, and her name was the woman in purple! ”

"Ahh Lan Tian exclaimed.

Lao Zhao thought that he was scared of Lan Tian, so he said apologetically; "Oh, I'm sorry! You're still living in it, I forgot about it for a while. ”

Lan Tian waved his hand vigorously, and he explained hurriedly; "It's okay, it's okay, you go ahead!"

"yes, okay." After Lao Zhao took a puff of cigarette, he spit it out slightly, he squinted his eyes and opened the conversation again, "Legend has it that this haunted house treasures a lot of gold and silver treasures, but during the special period, those rebels searched in this haunted house for nearly a month, and even dug three feet into the ground, prying bricks and stones, and in the end there was nothing!" ”

At this time, Lan Tian saw that Lao Zhao's cigarette was almost finished, so he hurriedly pulled out one and handed it over, and helped him put on the fireworks, and Lan Tian was busy; "And then?"

Lao Zhao spat out another puff of cigarette evenly and said; "Then those rebels withdrew stupidly, scolding and scolding vigorously, and said that it was Yao who was made by Wang Bazi, saying that there are gold and silver treasures, it's bullshit!"

Lan Tian smiled and asked; "Do you believe that there really is gold and silver treasure there?"

Lao Zhao didn't want to answer; "It can't be! If there were, they would have returned to the rebels, and they searched it for a month, and even the water from the well was drained, and they climbed down to look for it, but there was none. ”

"Hmm," Lan Tian blankly recalled the three paintings of the purple-clothed female ghost, and he gradually analyzed it.

Lao Zhao saw that Lan Tian was silent in a daze, and thought that he was scared stupid, so he teased Lan Tian again; "Young man, you're not stupid, are you? Do you want to call for your soul? ”

After speaking, Lao Zhao laughed loudly.

Lan Tian scratched his head and asked again; "Uncle, who will live in this house later?"

"Later, the bank took the house and used it, they repaired it, they used it. Later, it was used in the village. In the end, you're here! Lao Zhao said with a smile, he stood up with difficulty and said, "Young man, it's not early, I'll go back!" ”

"Uncle, go slowly!" Lan Tian said politely,

Lao Zhao nodded, sang Peking Opera with a "hum and chirp", and went back slowly with a figure-eight step.

Lan Tian cleaned up the stall, he bought nine pieces of raw tofu, a set of women's cosmetics, and a set of purple sheets, and hurried back to the haunted house.