All Chapters Chapter 55 Loving-kindness

Huang Shanshan's judgment is based on this, and the life of her sister before her death was completely centered on Fan Xiong. My sister's physical and mental energy, all her love is placed on Fan Xiong. How could she have died so bizarrely, how could she have nothing to do with Fan Xiong?

And Huang Shanshan said that her sister's appearance before her death was very strange, and every time she saw her, she was worried and severely depressed, and she rarely saw a smile. Once during a small talk, my sister once said that living in this world is boring, too tired and bitter, I have lived enough, if I can reach that pure land, it would be good. This remark sounded very scary, with obvious suicidal tendencies, so Huang Shanshan persuaded him. She found that when her sister talked about such topics, she couldn't help but talk about the words "pure land", "freedom from red dust", and "freedom from suffering", which sounded like the preaching tone of an old lady on the street. Huang Shanshan asked at the time, sister, did you join any church? Sister Huang Leilei's expression was a little mysterious at the time, and she stopped talking about it.

Thinking of these now, and then contacting Huang Leilei's strange state before her death, people can't help but wonder that there may be a deeper reason for her death.

Then why didn't you go to Fan Xiong earlier? Xie Ling asked.

I'm scared of her. Huang Shanshan took a sip of coffee, her eyes were a little confused: Fan Xiong is very yin, and I don't know why, as soon as I saw her, I felt that she was full of negative energy. And this person looks very scary, half-male and not female, just like the eunuch father-in-law who knows evil martial arts in martial arts movies. Especially the paintings she painted, it makes people scared from the bottom of their hearts.

I wondered: We have all seen her paintings, they are unique and colorful. Alternative is somewhat offbeat, but to say frightening is a bit too much.

She only recently created a painting, and you haven't seen it yet. Huang Shanshan said.

How? And a masterpiece? Xie Ling asked.

Huang Shanshan said: My sister told me before she died that Fan Xiong was painting a series of oil paintings. She said that Fan Xiong's paintings have reached the peak of her artistic creation, integrating Fan Xiong's profound understanding of life and worldview. This set of paintings has been booked by a foreign collector, and the price seems to be 20 million yuan. When Fan Xiong painted the first painting in the series, the collector had taken a video look at it remotely, and decided to sign a contract to buy the painting after that glance. The collector only said one sentence at the time, this kind of painting is definitely not something that can be created by human beings, Huang Shanshan said slowly: he said that only the devil can create such a painting.

I looked at each other with Xie Ling, and I coughed and asked, "So Fan Xiong finished this set of paintings?"

I do not know. Huang Shanshan lowered her head and stirred the coffee with a small spoon: I have been wandering around Fan Xiong's studio for the past few days, and I have seen all the paintings she hung out, although they are all good, none of them can reach the realm of demons. I deduce that there may be two whereabouts for that set of paintings, one is that she has been completed and sold to foreign collectors, and the paintings have gone abroad; The second is that she died before she finished it, and the paintings are somewhere in this building.

Xie Ling asked: Do you know what this set of paintings is about?

I don't know.

Huang Shanshan told us that after listening to her sister's description of these paintings, she was extremely curious, and asked her sister what these paintings were and if she could let her see them. Sister Huang Leilei touched her hair and said, you can't look at those paintings, they don't belong to the world.

Huang Shanshan said: Although I haven't seen it, I know the name of this series of paintings.

What the?

"Eye". She said.

For no reason, my heart trembled, the name "Eye" can expand the scope of imagination is too big. I can't imagine what a series of paintings with such a name would depict in the end.

Okay, that's it for my story, it's time to talk about you. Huang Shanshan tilted her head and said.

Looking at the edges of her delicate face, I thought to myself, this is still a very cute girl.

Xie Ling didn't speak, look at me, that means let me speak. I thought about it, starting from my sister's evil spirit, to going back to her hometown for the funeral, tracking down Fan Xiong's clues, all the way to here, choosing the key point to avoid privacy, and roughly saying it again.

Huang Shanshan was stunned when she heard this, her eyes looked at me without blinking, and she didn't feel that the coffee was cold.

I said with a dry mouth.,Some details have to be read before the bell.,I'll repeat it if there's no opinion on the bell.,The process is long.,The day is almost over after that.。

Xie Ling finally said: It is now certain that Fan Xiong and the holy aunt behind her rely on a mysterious church with an unknown system. The Holy Aunt may have also mastered the means to enter a certain world, and that place may well be the legendary Pure Land.

I suddenly had an idea and said: Some people who have a relationship with Shenggu have committed suicide one after another, including Liu Dong, Lei Zi, and now your sister Huang Leilei, the deaths of these people seem to have something in common, one is that they all committed suicide; The second is that they were listening to music before they died, and I paused: By the way, did you listen to music when your sister died?

I do not know. Huang Shanshan said: The details of my sister's death are sealed in the case file, and our family can't inquire about it at all.

What do you say they committed suicide for? I asked.

Xie Ling said: Most likely, this is a ritual, a way to enter that pure land.

Only death can enter Elysium? I asked.

Xie Ling nodded: It may not sound good to say this, but it is. If you want to be free from the shackles of the flesh, you have to be freed from the shackles of the flesh. In the physical body, you will inevitably be born, old, sick and die, sick and tormented, and pain will become the biggest obstacle to your understanding of the world. Take the five senses as an example, while they help you expand your perception of the world, they also restrict the scope of cognition, and if you want to break the current situation, you can only break the shackles of the body. When the soul and the body cannot merge, the body can only be a drag.

What a terrible thing you are saying. I took a sip of coffee: According to what you mean, the only way to cultivate and comprehend the world is to die?

I didn't say that. Xie Lingdao: Beijingers are Chinese, but are Chinese all Beijingers? Your logic is very problematic. I only said that death is the way to a higher realm, but I did not say that death will definitely lead to a higher realm. Since ancient times, there have been many ways to get rid of the shackles of the physical body, such as feathering into immortals, building a foundation for autopsy, seizing the furnace and so on.

I said, "According to what you say, it is for their good that the Holy Aunt tricked these people into committing suicide?" What kind of evil statement is this?

Xie Ling smiled: There are some things that really shouldn't be said by a cultivator like me, but since I've said this, I'll still say a few words, if the Holy Aunt really has the ability to save these suicidal people and let them enter the Elysian World, then the Holy Aunt is really helping them. Killing the body, freeing the soul, in a way, is a higher level of love. There is a saying in Taoism that killing people is not called killing, it is called crossing the calamity.

Bullshit rhetoric. Huang Shanshan glared at Jieling: Why are you full of nonsense, is my sister dead right?

Xie Ling was not annoyed, and said: It is indeed easy to lead to evil paths by doing this, so there must be a premise, you must not bewitch and tempt others, and you cannot use any flashy and illusory remarks to deceive the faith and hearts of others. This holy aunt has committed a lot of taboos, using vicious means to deal with ordinary people, she has entered the devil's path, if she continues like this, I am afraid that something bigger will happen. Luo Dao, Huang Shanshan, you are for the well-being of your family, and I, to put it mildly, for the peace of the world, the three of us formed an alliance, not to say a single heart, we should also be honest with each other. You're right?

After Xie Ling said this, he looked at me from one glance to the next, and he looked at me coldly. Huang Shanshan was also looking at me, with doubts in her eyes, clearly questioning what I was hiding.

Looking at Huang Shanshan, I inexplicably developed a sense of trust, some secrets can't be told to Xie Ling, but I want to sue her to see what she has to say.

Xie Ling told us that tonight we are going to visit Fan Xiong's studio at night, there are many people during the day, and it is difficult to start, so it will be easy to do at night. It can be regarded as a godsend, Huang Shanshan actually has the key to the studio to see if she can dig up any secrets.

He left after a few words, went home to get his equipment, and only me and Huang Shanshan were left here.

Your friend is gone, it's time to tell me your secrets. Huang Shanshan looked at me.

I took a deep breath and spoke slowly, meeting the Holy Aunt in the illusion, and the Holy Aunt made Lei Lei love me. I sensed several times that a woman was hugging me from behind, grinding with my ears and temples, and I was vaguely sure that this was Huang Leilei.

Huang Shanshan listened attentively, and then her eyes turned red, she lowered her head and said: My sister is so pitiful, even if she dies, she will become a slave driven by these monsters.

She looked at me: Why don't you tell your friends about this? You're clearly in the dark.

I've been facing this question for a long time before I said: In the illusion, Shenggu, Lei Lei and I met, I always felt that it was a very private thing. To be honest with you, I subconsciously don't want Xie Ling to know everything. Why? His origins, his feelings, and his life don't tell me, so why should I tell him for any secret things?!

I understand. You don't regard the matter between the Holy Aunt and my sister as an evil spirit, but as a private relationship between men and women, right? She said.

You are very smart. I was stunned, but I still admitted.

Do you love my sister? She asked.

I hesitated for a long time: I couldn't talk about love, but I was deeply grateful. Let's tell you the truth, I've grown so big, and I've never felt the warmth of the opposite sex. Fan Xiong can't love, I'm no one loves! I'm looking for love, and as long as someone loves me, I'll do whatever it takes to maintain it. There is a sentence in my heart that I didn't say in the back, for fear of scaring her, that is, no matter who is the obstacle to love, I must remove it, including unraveling the bell.