Zhou Fugui was startled, and pushed the little wife hard, which was a little big, and pushed the little wife under the bed, making a gurgling sound, his little wife sighed, and before Zhou Fugui could move, he got up from the ground, Zhou Fugui looked at it in fear, the little wife was still a little wife, and there was no shadow of that woman at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Stressful and misread? Zhou Fugui is very good at making excuses, thinking that he is suspicious, he hugged his little wife to bed, coaxed the two of them to fall asleep for a long time, and slept until midnight, he began to have the dream about spring again, the woman in the dream was still under the tree, but this time he slept very heavy and slept until ten o'clock in the morning the next day.

The strange thing is that Zhou Fugui in the dream didn't feel how scared, that is, he couldn't walk in front of the woman, and then there was nothing to say, go to work, run errands, and work until three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the connoisseur who accompanied him to buy a painting called him, saying that he wanted to study and study the painting, Zhou Fugui agreed, and drove to pick up the connoisseur, originally Zhou Fugui was supposed to accompany the connoisseur, but at this time he suddenly received a phone call, a little urgent, and he had to leave immediately.

The expert saw that his worry was coming, and said to him: "Old Zhou, you are busy with your going, don't you just lock me in the house?" When you come back and open the door to me, I'll study this painting, and you see that I have brought ...... everything."

The connoisseur's thing, in fact, is a book, a magnifying glass, a small ruler, Zhou Fugui is a little embarrassed, let's go, I'm sorry, don't pick it up, the house is full of valuable things, at this time the phone rang again, the phone was about a sum of money, and the urging was very urgent, Zhou Fugui had no choice but to lock the connoisseur in a room full of antiques.

Things went well, Zhou Fugui was worried about the connoisseur who was locked in the house, after all, he was an old friend, he was in a hurry and really locked the house, and he felt embarrassed after the matter was done, so he thought about going home quickly, and invited the connoisseur to have a meal in the evening, how could he hide the matter.

Driving home, opening the house full of antiques, I saw that the connoisseur's eyes were dull, the whole person was as dry as a tree, Zhou Fugui's sound of opening the door was not loud, but the connoisseur was scared, and looked at Zhou Fugui with frightened eyes, screamed, grabbed the door and fled, even the magnifying glass, ruler, book, don't even want, the whole Zhou Fugui was very confused, shouting the name of the connoisseur to chase out, but did not catch up, only heard the connoisseur left a sentence when leaving: "The painting is burned, and everyone on it has only one face." ”

Zhou Fugui was afraid that the connoisseur would go crazy and break something, there was a lot of porcelain in his house, and when he went in, he was very neat, and he didn't lack anything, what was short, but why was the connoisseur crazy? He curiously picked up the magnifying glass, looked carefully at the tomb map hanging on the wall, and found that it was really like what the connoisseur said, everyone's faces were the same, and they were all his little wife.

The painting has three feet, it is a fragment, it is not complete, it is only the middle part of the whole painting, the painting is also the road out of the city to the wilderness, the city is not visible, go to the grave to go there, the same is not, there are many characters, there are men and women, there are old and young, the clothes are not the same, there are businessmen, there are gentry, there are officials on horseback, there are hawkers, there are family members who ride in sedan chairs, there are monks with feet on their backs, farmers and businessmen, three religions and nine streams, everything. There are also palanquins, camels, ox carts, rickshaws, peaceful carts, flat-headed carts, all kinds of things,

With so many characters, all in one face, what a spectacle it would be? I wanted to take a closer look at the painting, but before Zhou Fugui finished speaking, my buddy patiently asked Zhou Fugui to continue talking, speaking of this, Zhou Fugui's face became even more pale, his eyes showed horror, he swallowed and foamed, and said: "I was frightened at the time, and I wanted to find someone to get an idea, so I found Lao Chen, and Lao Chen asked me to come to you, saying that you are experts in exorcism of antiquities." ”

I thought that the story was over, nodded and was just about to comfort Zhou Fugui, who knew that he stumbled and continued: "I should have come a long time ago, but my wife lost it, and I couldn't find it, when I picked up the painting, I felt that there was a character in the painting with the wrong color, and I had the courage to look at it with a magnifying glass, I ...... I saw my wife in the painting, and the faces of the others were no longer the same. ”

After Zhou Fugui finished speaking, Kou Zhen jumped up and said, ", what about such a strange thing?" I'll look at the painting again. As he spoke, he was about to start taking the painting, but I grabbed him and said to Zhou Fugui: "Boss Zhou, your wife is gone, maybe she went out shopping, maybe she went back to her parents' house, don't make such a fuss, you are calling her, maybe she will come back." ”

As soon as I said this, Zhou Fugui was trembling, the muscles on his face trembled, and he said to me: "It's okay if you don't make a call, if you do, it's too scary, as you speak, you spread out the painting, pointed to the woman who can't see clearly in front of a willow tree and said: "This woman is my wife, I'll call now, you can see." ”

Zhou Fugui took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone number, I took a closer look at the woman on the painting, the phone has been dripping and no one answered, the strange thing is that the woman on the picture trembled slightly, it was a particularly weird tremor, the image shook, but the whole painting did not move, as if the person in the painting was vibrating on his mobile phone.

Dude is also dumbfounded, I have experienced a lot of strange things, such a strange thing has not been experienced, fortunately, there is a magnifying glass in Kou Zhen's house, I asked him to take it, and looked at the woman with a magnifying glass, and found that it was a face that was obviously a modern person, or plastic surgery, and what made me feel even more strange was that when I was looking at this woman, I felt that everyone in the picture scroll looked at me.

This feeling is particularly wonderful, but it is very real, the painting is not too gloomy, but at this moment it seems to come to life, I can't help it, and softly recite the incantation: "The stars and smoke return, the gods of the five earth shrines." Phi Ling disperses evil, black record thunderbolt shape. Hearing the crust, the call is hidden. When I die, he who refuses me will be punished. As soon as the power of God was issued, he hurriedly walked. Drive the thunder quickly, and quickly rise to the stars. Haste as a law. ”

The voice of my chanting mantra was very small, and after reciting the last urgent order, I took a sip on the picture scroll, and the whole painting instantly became a dead thing, and there was no longer the previous agility, even Zhou Fugui's little wife did not move, at the same time, Zhou Fugui's mobile phone came out of the mechanical voice: "The number you dialed is not in the service area......"

It's a little interesting, buddy's eyes lit up, mainly because I know that there are some spaces in this world, which are not within the range of yin and yang, but in the gray area, such as the painting in front of me, will Murong Chun also be in such a space?

Starting from the treasure appreciation, this painting is the most meaningful antiquity I have ever come into contact with, it is a bit of a clue, buddy is very necessary to figure out what is going on, Kou Zhen can't bear it anymore, and he has an idea for the comparison, but the buddy calmed down, and felt that he still had to wait for Lao Chen to take a look.

Lao Chen is a real connoisseur, he may be able to see the age of this painting, see the origin of this painting, I called Lao Chen again, Lao Chen said that he is on the way here, let me wait for a while, put down the phone, I asked Kou Zhen to be patient to accompany Zhou Fugui to drink tea, but his mind kept turning, to think about the painting.

Regarding the divine painting, there are not a few records in the ancient Zhiwei novels, and "Wen Qilu" is another such story, which is about a painter in the Tang Dynasty, and his craftsmanship is very clever. He painted a silk painting of a young and handsome woman, her skin white and red, her eyes like a puddle of water, and the clothes she wore were fluttering, like a fairy in the earth. Whoever sees this painting says that it looks like a real person, more beautiful than a living person.

One day, a Jinshi named Zhao Yan saw this painting, he was deeply moved by the woman in the painting, and he didn't want to leave after looking at it for a long time, and sighed to himself: "She looks so beautiful!" It's a pity that there are no such beauties in the world. If the woman in this painting could become a living person, I would marry her! ”

Zhao Yan's words happened to be heard by the painter. The painter said to him, "This painting of mine is a divine painting, and the name of the woman in the painting is Zhenzhen." If you call her name, day and night, for a hundred days, he will answer you. At that time, if you invite her to drink with a hundred wines, she will surely become a living person. ”

Zhao Yan listened to the painter's words, and called Zhenzhen's name every day and night, and on the day of the hundredth, Zhao Yan shouted at the painting, "Zhenzhen!" The person in the painting said yes, "Hey! ”。 Zhao Yan hurriedly poured a glass of Baijia wine, please really drink it. In an instant, Zhenzhen gently walked out of the painting, talking and laughing with Zhao Yan, exactly like a living person.

Soon, Zhao Yan married Zhenzhen, and later gave birth to a son. Zhao Yan got his wish, his heart was very happy, and the couple lived happily.

Three years later, Zhao Yan's friends knew about it. The friend kindly advised Zhao Yan and said, "Your wife must be a female goblin, she will kill you sooner or later, you should quickly think of getting rid of her!" After speaking, he lent Zhao Yan a sword and asked him to kill Zhenzhen at night while he was sleeping.

Zhao Yan ran out of ideas for a while, so he had to take the sword home. As soon as he entered the house, Zhenzhen said to him: "I was originally a fairy on Nanyue Mountain, but you wanted to draw my figure, and you wanted to call my name, so you called me out." Now that you doubt me, I can no longer live with you. After saying that, Zhenzhen led his son gently into the painting.

Zhao Yan was stunned by the sudden change, and he shouted again and again, "It's true!" Really! But Zhenzhen didn't say a word, opened his mouth and spit out the hundred wines in his stomach.

Since then, another child has been added to that picture.

There is an idiom called "Painting is true", which comes from this story. (To be continued.) )