Chapter 11: Father and Daughter

It's dawn.

When sunlight poured into the Moonshadow Pavilion, the darkness was finally dispelled.

Shangguan Mian sat quietly by the window of the room on the second floor, his eyes fixed on the telescopic iron clamp in front of him. Midnight and White Feather are in the basement.

The wound in her abdomen was still not healed, and she had taken the opportunity to change her medication again. Although the dodge was timely, it still left a deep wound. However, her body has long been covered with large and small scars, and she has long felt nothing.

At that time, it was possible to kill the Golden-Eyed Demon, but in fact, the element of luck accounted for the majority. Jindisley, who had the name of the Grim Reaper, was slightly inferior to this golden-eyed demon in strength at his peak. He was on the verge of killing her.

His speed was far more terrifying than he had imagined, and it could be said that when he pointed the gun at his head, he had no time to shoot the poison needle before him. The reason why she was able to kill him was simply because she threw more than ten poisonous needles into the sky when the Golden-Eyed Demon shot and dodged away! The needles all calculated the height and movement patterns of the Golden-Eyed Demon to estimate where he would be able to shoot himself fatally. When the ten poisonous needles fell, one of them must have been able to shoot him in the neck! And she carried the serum with her anyway, even if she was pricked by a poisonous needle, she could be saved.

It turns out she was right. The poison needle was shot at the moment when he dodged the first shot, then dodged the dagger, and finally the golden-eyed demon rushed over. It took less than two seconds! The speed of her hand at that time was so fast that the Golden-Eyed Demon did not notice her throwing the poison needle, so she was finally killed!

To be a killer is to dance on the tip of a knife. If you don't gamble your life, you can't kill your opponent.

So it's the same now. It's just that the other party has changed from a human to a ghost.

It was already six o'clock, however, there was no reply. This made Li Yin a little anxious. Although there is still enough time, if the ghost does not write a reply, then it is necessary to consider whether to forge a reply.

Li Yin came to the first floor and took out his mobile phone to send a text message to Midnight. Ask her if she wants to consider forging a reply. At the very least, it's better to make a belly draft first. Fortunately, the content of the letter is not long, and according to the general meaning, it is enough to write a reply. However, writing a letter with your left hand will definitely take a lot longer than writing with your right hand, so the decision should be made as soon as possible.

After receiving the text message in the middle of the night, I also began to think about this problem.

She looked at the iron door in the basement and knew that a decision had to be made soon. So, I have already sketched out the draft in my mind. There is not much difference in the writing of these two people, they are both young people who are immersed in love, as long as they follow the meaning, there is no big problem. There were no questions in the letter sent this time, so the lack of information did not affect the forgery of the reply.

At this time, Shangguan Mian walked down.

Midnight winked at her, as a code for the agreement, that is, the decision to forge a reply. Shangguan Mian also understood what she meant, so he came to Bai Yu's side and continued to stare at the iron gate.

Midnight walked briskly to the first floor. During the day, much of the darkness in the hall was finally dispelled. If you look closely, it looks a little dilapidated, with accumulated dust and cobwebs everywhere.

It suddenly occurred to her that she should search carefully in this Moon Shadow Pavilion to see if there were any clues left. For example, the photos of Zeng Weixing and Ren Leon, or the memories of Zeng Weixing. In particular, if you can get your hands on it, you will get very important information.

Before, because I had been thinking about sending letters, and it was so dark, I didn't search this Moon Shadow Museum carefully. Now that it's dawn, you should try to find out. If you can find a forged reply, the risk will be much less.

Of course, it is also possible to find the clues left by the apartment.

Therefore, Midnight decided to search first, there was still time anyway.

On the ground floor there are two bathrooms in total, five rooms. Because most of the furniture is gone, the empty room, I don't know if it's a bedroom or a study.

First, Midnight entered a room on the left side of the stairs. The room was large, and the only remaining furniture was two chairs and a somewhat tattered table.

When I walked to the table in the middle of the night, most of the paint on the table had fallen off, and the dust on it was so thick that it almost covered the entire tabletop. There were several drawers on the table, and Midnight pulled them open one by one, and there was nothing in them.

After searching around the room again to make sure there was nothing else, he left the room and searched in a nearby room. The other room was a little more furnished, with a fireplace and an old cupboard. Inside the cupboard, there were a few cups and plates, and nothing else. The fireplace was huge, but nothing of value was found in it.

I searched all the rooms on the first floor, but I didn't find any clues. Even the bathroom, she went to check it carefully.

Then, midnight walked up the stairs again, and she thought, go to the second floor to have a look.

At the same time, Shen Yu was thinking about how to use the blood word to kill Li Yin this time. However, because there are still problems with the prediction of the blood word this time, it is difficult to plan.

At this time, another image suddenly flashed through her mind.

"Could it be that a foresight is about to appear?"

So, she immediately picked up the pen and began to paint.

As the lines begin to be outlined, the image is constantly moved to the white paper in front of you.

What she drew was a room on the second floor of the Moon Shadow Pavilion. And then, the outline of a person is drawn.

"This man...... Is that unknown shadow? ”

In the painting, the figure stands in a corner of the room and appears to be walking towards a corner of the room. And the deep rain doesn't know how, and it feels very palpitating.

This feeling has never been seen before, that is, the last time, when I wanted to draw a demon king-level blood word indication, and felt the moment when I felt a huge black hole, it can be compared.

This person can't draw it clearly.

"Who the hell is this shadow? Who is it? ”

In the darkness, I could barely draw the outline of this person. Immediately, when the man's hand was drawn, Shen Yu drew a paintbrush that the man held in his hand! That's definitely an oil paintbrush!

Although an image appears in the mind and then begins to draw, the image can only be seen clearly when it is drawn.

"Drawing? He's painting a Western painting? ”

Faintly, she began to feel the hand holding the paintbrush tremble, and even fell down several times without holding it.

"Who is this person? Why ......"

Then, she drew this blurred shadow in front of an easel. His brush was sketching a picture on the paper, and on that painting was a picture of a long-haired woman putting a piece of paper into an envelope!

Once again, the brush fell off.

Deep rain suddenly felt a very strange feeling. The blurry black shadow in the painting, although the face cannot be seen clearly, Shen Yu always feels that the person in the painting seems to be staring at her in reality.

She felt as if the dark shadow was smiling at her, as if it was about to come out of the painting at any moment and lead her to hell!

"No!"

The deep rain toppled the easel and slammed the palette onto the paper, spilling a large amount of paint on the paper. And Shenyu kept panting, and she felt that the black shadow had some kind of terrifying power that suffocated her.

"You...... Who are you? Don't look at me, I said it, tell you not to look at me! ”

She rushed down from her wheelchair, grabbed the paper, crumpled it, tore it apart, threw it into the sky, and the pieces kept falling down, but she still felt that the dark shadow was staring at her somewhere in the room, as if he had come out of the painting!

"Don't come, don't show up...... You disappear for me! Disappear! The deep rain roared hysterically, and I don't know how long it took before it gradually subsided.

In her mind at the moment, she had long forgotten about killing Li Yin.

"Who's that dark shadow...... Who, exactly? ”

Falling to the ground in the deep rain, her hands on her shoulders, she felt a chill continue to invade her body.

At this time, she had an idea.

Perhaps, since she was a child, she has been cursed by some kind of curse herself.

And this curse may be about to be fulfilled on oneself.

Midnight came to the second floor of the Moon Shadow Pavilion. However, there is still nothing. It seems that the apartment did not leave them with anything that would facilitate the forgery of a reply.

Just when midnight was already thinking about how to forge a reply, Li Yin's text message came from his mobile phone.

The ghost in the basement of the Crown Pavilion has finally sent a reply!

When Li Yin took the letter from that white hand, he was not afraid of that hand at all. This letter is equivalent to a lifesaver in the middle of the night!

When he came upstairs, he took out the letter and unfolded it. This letter is much longer than just now.

"Unfortunately:

Like you, I can't forgive that demon either.

I still remember that at that time, he claimed to be a painter, and he took his daughter and got lost when he came to Kongmingshan for a tour, and asked us to take them in. His innocent expression made all of us unwary of him. Including you and me.

I remember that my parents admired the paintings he drew at that time. And his daughter, for some reason, is very introverted and always rarely speaks.

That child should only be five or six years old, but she looks a little old. She usually reads some fairy tale picture books, no matter how lively the house is, and doesn't talk to others. Do you remember? At that time, you once asked her to play a game, but she refused. At that time, I felt that the child seemed to be wary of everyone.

In peacetime, that demon always talks happily with his parents. However, I noticed that his daughter deliberately stayed far away from him every time, looking at him with a sense of fear in her eyes. She was scared of him. That's how I felt.

Later, during the time I spent with her, I tried to talk to her. I think you'll remember, although it seems like a long time ago, but in front of her, we tried to play a fairy tale play. Then, she gradually opened up to us. In fact, that child is still very cute.

But...... That child, her fear was still there. When I asked her about the demon, she wouldn't say anything. I became more and more sure of what the man who claimed to be her father had done to her that scared her so much.

By the way, do you remember her name? I don't remember very well, if you do, can you tell me? Unlucky?

Love you Lyon"

This letter is much longer than before.

After reading the letter, Li Yin began to think about it. That so-called "demon" was a painter. And he stayed here at the time, with a five- or six-year-old daughter. For some reason, my daughter was afraid of that demon.

This letter provides a lot of clues.

"It seems that it needs to be taken seriously." Li Yin looked at the letter carefully, then folded it, put it back in the envelope, and said, "Okay, let's go and send it to Midnight first." ”

At this time, it was close to seven o'clock.

After copying the letter, when he came to the second floor, Li Yin picked up the telescopic iron clip and clamped the letter, and at this time he was already waiting at the window at midnight.

After sending the letter, Midnight opened it again and read its contents.

This time, the letter did reveal something very important.

However, a very tricky problem arises. That is to raise a question, a question that can only be answered by the unfortunate.

If the female ghost in the basement does not write a reply in time, the forged reply must face this problem. It is possible to answer "I forgot too", but there is a risk that it will be recognized.

I can only hope that within three hours, the ghost in the basement will send a reply.

The letter was sent at 6:35 a.m. In other words, you must reply by 9:35 a.m.

It's impossible to fabricate this question, and the Moon Shadow Pavilion didn't find any clues. However, she had already sent a text message to Li Yin and asked him to find out if there were any important clues left in the Crown Pavilion.

In any case, the situation where it is necessary to forge a reply will definitely come!

"And a girl?" After Bai Yu read the letter, he also began to guess: "Could it be that the man is a human trafficker?" Trafficking in girls? ”

"I don't think it's going to be that simple." Midnight reloaded the letter into the envelope and said, "If you call that man a 'demon,' I think this man should be hated by them quite strongly. ”

Everyone can see that there is definitely some major inside story behind this, but nothing can be found out at present. At the moment, I don't even know what the man's name is.

"If you need to forge a reply," Midnight said to Hakuha, who was in front of him, "I think we need to try to get the conversation away from the 'demon' thing." We don't know about that past, and if we correspond on such issues, it's easy to see through it. In short, I hope that the next correspondence will not revolve around this topic again. Okay, let's go to the basement, Miss Shangguan is still waiting there. ”

At this time, Li Yin was trying to find clues in the Crown Pavilion. However, like the Moon Shadow Pavilion, I searched for all the rooms, but found nothing.

Murong Mirage and Feng Yuxian were in the basement.

Murong Mirage was very concerned about the content of the letter. Shen Yu said that she couldn't draw that black shadow either. So, is the painter called the "demon" the dark shadow?

Happens to be a painter too? Is this just a coincidence? And the girl. If you're still alive, you're twenty-five or sixteen years old, and in terms of age, it's very consistent with someone.

Could it be that the identity of that man is...... He planned to wait for the next reply, and perhaps be able to test his hypothesis. If it's really that person, more puzzles will be added.

However, this made Murong Mirage feel more and more fun.

This kind of life is what he wants. This apartment is a paradise for him! This kind of mystery buried in the darkness and full of horror is so wonderful that he feels unparalleled pleasure!

Behind the iron door in front of them, it was still dark at the moment......

(To be continued)