It is a portrait of a man dressed in armor and holding a broadsword with a long handle behind him, and he is the commander of that army.

The scroll is about a meter long and no more than 30 centimeters wide, and the paper has long been yellowed, so it should be a bit old.

I called Zhu Zihao to come and identify him, and I asked him who the characters in this painting were? But he didn't answer.

"There is no seal, no payment, this kind of painting is worthless."

I said, "Can you give it to me?" ”

Zhu Zihao's guy was also refreshed, and promised with a mouth: "You want to take it, but it's really strange for you to say this, my grandmother is a daughter, how can she hang a painting of a general fighting in the room." ”

I carefully removed the painting and placed it on the ground, carefully wiped the dust off the glass cover and asked him, "Don't you think the person on this painting is a little familiar?" ”

"Huh?" He leaned down to take a look, and then he was also taken aback, and stammered: "Isn't this Shi Dad!" ”

That's right, Zhu Zihao also recognized it, the facial expression of the man in this painting reveals a sense of bravery, and his facial features are painted vividly, I think he looks like a fat man at first sight. If it's just me, I'm afraid it's my personal imagination, but all three of them think, could this be a coincidence?

When I wiped the whole painting clean and carried it to the living room, more details began to appear.

"What do you think is that thing on his right hand?"

The man in the painting is standing on the ground with a large knife in his left hand, and there is something in his right hand that he is holding up, which is like a spiritual tablet or seal. I carefully observed his facial features, and compared with the fat man in my mind, whether it was height, body type, or appearance, it could match, and the person who painted it had neither a name nor a word, and there was no such painting for me.

Perhaps seeing that something was wrong with me and Cha Wenbin, Zhu Zihao played a round and said: "It's a coincidence! "Before I came, I told him about the fat man, but I only said that there was an accident, and I guess he understands.

I also quickly opened the topic and said, "Yes, coincidence, Wen Bin, how is this house?" Is it clean or not? ”

"The location of this house was originally good, with a wide view, and it was located halfway up the mountain, with water in front and back to lean." Then he changed his words and said: "But there is one thing missing in your house, and if you lack a town house, if you buy a painting in the middle hall and hang it, it will be much cleaner in less than three days." ”

"The master laughed, this is Hong Kong, how can anyone hang in the middle hall."

In traditional Chinese culture, the middle hall painting is an indispensable part of the home, and many homes in the countryside still hang a picture of the middle hall, some of which are images of great people, and some of which are landscapes. This thing is usually hung on the inner wall corresponding to the main entrance, and its function is actually to tell those who are not clean that this is a yang house and is inhabited.

But Hong Kong people do rarely use the middle hall to paint, let alone this kind of villa, hanging a ** portrait, there is indeed a bad architectural scenery, so usually they will choose to use the town house stone or screen instead.

However, there are indeed no such things in the living room of Zhu Zihao's house, so it is not surprising that Cha Wenbin thinks that some dirty things come, after all, according to him, no one has lived here for many years. A room, no matter how good the materials, will not be clean as long as it is not occupied for a long time.

Cha Wenbin proposed: "I can't see it in broad daylight, you let me spend ** here at night, everything that should be clear will be clear." ”

"No problem, I was going to arrange for two people to stay in the hotel......"

I saw that he was still pretending to be a little bit there, so I didn't bother to give him face: "Come on with you, don't slap your swollen face and become fat, what about the hotel, do you have anything to eat, get some?" ”

"Yes, but I won't do it." "Damn!"

The scene of three men leaning against the seaside villa eating clear soup noodles is indeed interesting, and they talk about his grandmother during the meal. Zhu Zihao said that her grandmother was also a beautiful lady back then, and after the defeat, she fled from Beiping and went south to Hong Kong to marry his grandfather. The woman his grandfather loves most in his life is her, but it's a pity that the photos left behind are all wearing veils, and Zhu Zihao has never seen his real appearance, but I heard that some people who were close to his grandfather said that he was indeed a beauty who captivated the country and the city.

"I only know that my grandmother's surname is Jiang, but in fact, I don't even know her real name, and it's really unfilial."

"You miscellaneous pieces, you are indeed a standard bastard, you have eaten this meal and drunk the soup, Master Zhu, where are you going to arrange for us to sleep at night?"

"There are so many rooms, you can pick and choose, but there is a matter to discuss first, can I sleep in a room with you at night?"

I laughed and said, "Are you afraid?" ”

"Little, I came to sleep for the first time last night, and I always felt that there was something underneath, and it seemed that there was a woman's cry in a daze. Hey, they're all my own brothers, and there's no shame in it, if it weren't for this, how dare I live again. ”

Cha Wenbin asked, "Which one did you stay in last night?" ”

"The one on the west side of the second floor was originally my grandfather's residence, and then my father also lived for a while."

"Okay, we'll stay there tonight."

This is a suite, the room is big enough, and there is a bathroom, typical European decoration style, dark mahogany with bronze family, in a word: Ho!

There is a big ** and a group of sofas in the room, Cha Wenbin patted the sofa and said: "I'll sleep here tonight, you two sleep on the **, by the way, take this and press it under the pillow." After that, he gave each of us a small red cloth bag, I pinched it, there was something in it, Zhu Zihao just wanted to open it to take a look, Cha Wenbin said: "Don't open it, you won't be able to sleep well at night if you dismantle it." The boy quickly put it away and pressed it under the pillow.

Hong Kong is a city that never sleeps at night, the windows are ajar, and the warm sea breeze is mixed with the whistle of the sea ship, which is so comfortable. But the snoring sound of the person next to my pillow really detracted from the atmosphere, and I couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, so I had to put on my clothes and prepare to smoke a cigarette.

"Where?"

"You didn't sleep either?"

Cha Wenbin said to me: "It's best not to go out, I put the line outside, this house is really not clean." ”

I simply sat down on the sofa, lit a cigarette and said, "What do you say?" Didn't you tell him during the day that it wasn't a big deal? ”

"I was afraid of scaring him." Cha Wenbin turned over and sat up and said: "The weight of the yin qi of this house has exceeded my imagination, this place was originally very suitable for Jianyang Mansion, but it is a pity that it has been empty for too many years, and those eccentrics are afraid that this place has long been regarded as an ownerless lonely grave." In the afternoon, it was still daylight, and my compass was shaking all the time, and the room on the third floor was above our heads, and I could feel that there was more than one of them without going up. ”

"Isn't this a murderous house?"

"It's a murderous house, the biggest problem in this house is that there are too many people who die unexpectedly, and the more years there are, the more so. I heard him say that the dolls born by the women here will die, I don't think it's a coincidence, he doesn't want to sell here, whoever takes over is unlucky, you still sleep first for a while, wait until it's time, I'll go up and have a look, I guess there will be movement tonight. ”

"When you say that, where can I still sleep, or will I go with you?"

"Not afraid?" "Don't be afraid!"

Anyway, since I started to see those things with my eyes, I seem to be less courageous than before, and when I tiptoe upstairs behind Cha Wenbin, I can't wait to grab his hand.

The sound of "knock, knock" colliding between the soles of his shoes and the floor echoed in the room, and Cha Wenbin only had a fire fold in his hand, and there was a black mess everywhere. I always felt like there was a pair of eyes staring at me in this house, so I didn't stop to find them.

"Don't look back!" Cha Wenbin reminded in a low voice: "It's easy to blow fire when you turn around, and your heart is a little messy." ”

"How did you calculate so accurately, I was really panicked." I estimated that my heart rate was already around 130 at that time, and I was so uncomfortable that I even regretted trying to keep up.

Cha Wenbin handed me something, and I couldn't see it in the black light, but I only felt that the moment I held it in my hand, a cool feeling suddenly gushed out from the bottom of my heart, and I suddenly became much more sober.

He said to me: "If you are uncertain, the other party will take advantage of it, and the dirty thing is also specially picked and pinched with soft persimmons." As the saying goes, ghosts are afraid of people for seven points, and people are afraid of ghosts for three points, as long as you straighten your waist and your fire is strong enough, even if you become a thousand-year-old demon, you can't do anything. ”

"What did you give me?"

"A piece of old jade, originally hung under the Tianzheng Dao token, has been following the masters of the past generations to listen to the Tao and lecture for more than a thousand years. Later, the token was destroyed, and only this piece of jade remained, and my master hung it around my neck when I was a child. I see that your aura is very chaotic, so it may help you to calm down. ”

"With such a background, no wonder I only feel comfortable for a while."

Cha Wenbin said: "Jade is raised by people and has spiritual energy, and this piece of jade can also be regarded as the treasure of my door." So, you'll be standing behind me in a moment, and I'll find out what they're doing. ”

"Knock, knock, knock" Cha Wenbin actually chose to knock on the door, and what surprised me even more was that the door was really fucking open......

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Good night, tomorrow is Christmas Eve? Well, I'm a Taoist, so I don't do that......