Ai Ke looked at the private room, the whole private room is a classical decoration style, carved beams and paintings, four walls, one of which has a huge glass window, the other two walls are hung with a pair of brush characters and a pair of landscape ink paintings, and on the other wall there is actually an oil painting, which seems incompatible with this room. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ai Ke glanced at Li Mengmeng, who was pouring tea, "Sister Mengmeng, look at how there is an oil painting hanging there." ”

Li Mengmeng looked at Echo's fingers, and sure enough, she saw an oil painting on the pink wall.

The oil painting is a frame made of solid wood, the frame is carved with intricate patterns, inside the frame is a dark oil painting, the gloomy sky is overcast and cloudy, a figure wearing a black shabby cloak is about to swing down with a huge scythe in both hands with a flickering cold light, the shadow of the cloak blocks the face of the figure, and it is impossible to see what it looks like, but from the two hands exposed in the sleeves, it is clear that the hands are white and boneless, without a trace of flesh and blood. Like the Grim Reaper in the deepening of the West.

Below the Grim Reaper were countless mortals, either richly dressed or ragged, some with pitchforks, some with chainsaws, some in armor, some with rifles, some in uniforms, some with crowns, and although the figures below were of different shapes, all of them had a pair of empty eyes, staring blankly ahead.

Near the bottom right corner of the picture is a line of small black letters - Harvest Night.

"It's so strange, I really haven't paid attention to it before, you wait for me to find someone to ask. Li Mengmeng is also a curious person, she called the shopkeeper at the door of the private room in, "Xiao Er, what do you mean by hanging an oil painting on the wall? ”

Xiao Er glanced at the oil painting on the wall and smiled bitterly, "Guest officer, I don't know much about this, why don't you ask our manager, he may know." ”

Li Mengmeng looked at Xiao Er and knew that Xiao Er knew something, she took out a few big bills from her handbag and put them into Xiao Er's hand, and told me everything you know, we won't spread it.

Xiao Er looked at the money in his hand, and then looked at the clothes of several people, and then cautiously glanced outside the door, and only after finding that there was no one did he say cautiously, "Actually, this painting is not hanging here by us." ”

Hearing this, Li Mengmeng was angry, "It's not you who hung it, is it still a ghost?"

Xiao Er nodded seriously, "It's possible." ”

Li Mengmeng looked at Xiao Er's serious look, "Are you fooling me?"

At this time, Li Lichuan stopped Li Mengmeng, and then said to Xiao Er, "You tell everything you know as it is." ”

Xiao Er looked at Li Lichuan and sighed, "Actually, this shop was taken over by our boss." Before taking over, the painting hung here. Our boss tried to take it off several times, but unfortunately the painting came back the next day after each removal, and it still hangs here, exactly the same as the original. Later, our boss didn't believe in evil and locked the oil painting in the safe and sat under his buttocks, and then he watched it himself, staring at the wall all night, and when the day was just dawning, in the blink of an eye, the painting appeared on the wall. Our boss opened the safe and saw that it was empty, and there was no sign of damage. ”

Li Mengmeng heard it, "What about you telling ghost stories, can you still run back by yourself in the painting?"

Xiao Er listened, "This is objective, I have received real money, how dare I deceive a few people." If you don't believe it, you can inquire, my Liu Xiaoer's reputation is well-known on Dazhong Street. ”

"Okay, go ahead, what happened next. At this point, Eco then asked, she was also quite curious about the painting. If she had changed a few days ago, she would have felt that this story was a lie.

But now that the gods were sitting beside her, she was still in awe of these ghosts and spirits. It's also good to listen with an attitude that it's better to believe what you have than what you don't.

Xiao Er heard Ai Ke say this, so he continued, "Later, our boss was afraid that this shop was not clean, so he invited many monks and Taoists to do things, but it had no effect, and this oil painting still couldn't be taken away. The boss asked someone to find a few feng shui gentlemen to take a look, but the few gentlemen who came said that the feng shui here is good, the popularity is also very strong, and it will not breed evil, and this painting is nothing special. Then, when a few wealthy businessmen heard about it, they wanted to buy the painting, and our boss agreed, but the painting had been moved away and would still appear here the next day. So angry that our boss returned the money again. Later, our boss spoke, and whoever could take this painting would be rewarded with 200,000 yuan, but unfortunately everyone was able to succeed. The next day, everything will be returned to its original place. However, although this painting is so bizarre, it also caused something strange, except for affecting the style of this room, it did not cause any bad effects, so our boss let it go. ”

When Li Mengmeng heard this, she sneered, "What about you kidding me, as long as you take this painting away, you will give 200,000?"

Xiao Er heard it and said, "It's true, many people know about this, don't believe me called the boss to you, as long as you don't say that I leaked it to you." ”

As soon as Li Mengmeng heard this, her curiosity came up, "Then call your boss, I'll ask him." ”

"Okay, I'll call you. Xiao Er hurriedly turned around and went out.

Not long after, a middle-aged man wearing a simple man's coat walked in, and the middle-aged man walked into the private room, clasped his hands into fists, and gave a deep salute, "Contemptible Wang Fuyuan, Tian is the shopkeeper of this drunken immortal building, I don't know what you young heroes have to do." ”

Li Mengmeng also smiled when she heard Wang Fuyuan's half-archaic words, "Boss Wang, everyone is a modern person, don't pretend to be an ancient, it's troublesome, I heard others say that you have a painting that can't be taken away." ”

Wang Fuyuan also smiled when he heard it, "That's the case, contemptible, oh, I've asked a master to come and see it several times, but I can't get it away." I've also sent notices that I'll reward 200,000 cash if anyone can get it away. But no one has ever succeeded, so how many of you want to try?"

Li Mengmeng thought for a while, "Then did Boss Wang ever think about burning the painting or something?

Wang Fuyuan also smiled bitterly when he heard this, "Why haven't you tried it, with gasoline, with strong acid, and throwing it into magma, I've tried it, and I will appear here the next day, it's useless." Later, maybe it was too hard, and I was seriously ill, and when I got better, I thought it might be this painting retaliating, so I let it go, but fortunately, nothing happened until now. ”

At this time, Li Mengmeng smiled and said, "Then look, how about I take it and try it?"