Thursday. The fifteenth day of the lunar calendar.

Today, the sky is clear, and the autumn is crisp. Weiwei deliberately checked the weather forecast and made sure that there was no wind or rain.

Jiaying has been preparing for the event since yesterday, and has been studying how to match them to stand out from the crowd. She didn't want to miss any opportunity to show herself in front of Professor Wu.

The salon starts at 18:00 in the evening, and she arrives at the theme hotel half an hour early. For art students like Wei Wei Jiaying, being able to participate in academic exchanges between celebrities in the painting world is really a good opportunity to increase their knowledge and improve their learning. The theme of this painting salon is the appreciation, discussion and practice of painting. Wei Wei prepared some materials and her own unique insights and questions about painting in advance, and made detailed notes for future use during the event.

Jia Ying couldn't see Weiwei's nerd-like behavior, "We are just going to rub a scene for such an event, can you not think of it as going to the examination room!" Finding that Weiwei had a plain face with little soup and little water, she couldn't bear it anymore and put a little lipstick on Weiwei, looking left and right, "Wei'er, in fact, you are more beautiful than me," and then shook her long hair with great confidence, "But my Jia Yinger is more charming!" ”

Weiwei was speechless, thinking to herself Jiaying, can you not look like a "middle two disease" all day long.

This is a nature-themed hotel, covering an area of four or five times the normal five-star hotel, paying attention to green environmental protection, health, and harmony between man and nature. Wei Wei and the two wandered around first, and the most inside and outside the hotel were trees and plants, and the southwest corner even bothered to create a small forest park for people to enjoy, in which the mountains and rocks and flowing water were also made decent.

After the opening of the event, there were many artists, painters, aesthetes who had heard of and unheard of them, as well as some local ZF dignitaries, well-known entrepreneurs, etc., and of course, some like Weiwei.

The two went to the cafeteria and brought some snacks and fruits to fill their stomachs.

Jiaying looked for Professor Wu everywhere, and Weiwei followed the crowd to listen to the big coffee explain the paintings in the exhibition hall, and took the initiative to ask questions when she didn't understand, looking like a good student.

The event lasted for three or four hours, and a popular painter was invited to give a short speech on his new work.

Weiwei felt that this trip was very profitable.

Wei Wei also gained a surprise, the scene met a rookie painter Yang Qing who had been admired before, may not be well known by everyone now, but Wei Wei saw some of his drawings by chance, and concluded that this person will definitely become famous in the future, just around the corner.

can be appreciated and recognized, Yang Qing showed great enthusiasm for his fans, the two talked happily, and had a great sense of sympathy, and left each other's contact information to facilitate reunion in the future.

In the second half of the event, there was no trace of Jiaying, and Weiwei didn't bother to care. It's too late, the school dormitory can't go back, Wei Wei doesn't plan to go back to school, the salon coupon given by Professor Wu can be used to stay in the hotel tonight, Wei Wei thought to herself that Professor Wu is really her own nobleman.

As soon as the event ended, Weiwei rushed to the front desk of the lobby of the hotel's housekeeping department, received the room card with the roll, and specially asked the waiter to pick a single room with the window facing south. I didn't forget to send a message to Jiaying, "I stayed in the hotel, I'm a little tired, I'll rest first, don't wait for you, don't play too late, good night!" ”

Tonight's business has really begun. Wei Wei was a little excited and apprehensive in her heart, after all, she had never done such a thing before.

According to Xie Jing's explanation, Wei Wei first bathed in incense, then took out the painting from her backpack, and hung the front of the painting on the window handle facing the moon, and then waited for the time to come.

It's hard to wait for a minute or a second, not to mention that there is still a little fear in my heart.

Pinching the time, as soon as the time came, Wei Wei immediately put the red pill in the porcelain bottle in her mouth, and swallowed it directly with a small half bottle of pure water, so fast that she couldn't taste whether the pill had a taste or not.

After swallowing the pill, immediately open the mobile phone and recite the Heart Sutra of "Panja Paramita", three times, word by word, to ensure that the score is correct.

After doing the above operations nervously, it will only take half an hour. The moonlight outside the window was bright, illuminating the layout of the room, and Weiwei didn't dare to turn on the light.

I sat and waited for another half an hour, until Wei Wei put away the painting, nothing strange appeared, and nothing different happened to Wei Wei, as for the painting, it seemed even more ordinary. There are no weird, magical or even terrifying scenes that were originally conjectured.

Vivi muttered to herself, "Is this really not working?" I said it would expire in 500 years! ”

"It's over, it's over, in case of food poisoning, it's not good to explain to the doctor what you ate."

Wei Wei was so worried that she simply lay on the bed and wanted to fall asleep quickly, so she went to the painting to ask Xie Jing what was going on.

However, Vivi didn't get her way, and there was no reaction to the painting tonight.

After falling asleep, what she didn't see was a dark shadow in the room. This black shadow has been hovering beside Wei Wei tonight, gradually stretching out, slowly taking on a human form, slowly becoming larger, like a sponge absorbing water, little by little full, becoming three-dimensional. "It" is no longer a shadow, "it" is a man, an ancient man wearing a black mask and a black robe, with only a pair of eyes exposed from all over his body, and not a single skin on his body.

Who is this man? It's like a ghost crawling out of a dark hell.

He didn't do anything, like a black stone sculpture standing at the head of the bed, looking at Bai Weiwei in his sleep.

Hongdan's spell only slowly took effect at this moment, and the sleeping Wei Wei poured into countless pictures in her dreams, like thousands of horses galloping, like the tide of the sea, like the wind passing over the mountains, all the memories of Guo Guifei's previous life, rushing and surging, like the mouth of a broken embankment, unstoppable.

Weiwei's expression is constantly changing, sometimes laughing with joy and ringing, sometimes crying with sadness and tears. Rao is like this, Wei Wei has not been able to wake up, she is reuniting the memories of her previous life.

It is no wonder that everyone who is reincarnated has to drink a bowl of Meng Po soup first, and if you have the memory of life and life, this is not a kind of torture. Let him pass in the past, why be persistent and not let go.

The man at the head of the bed saw that Wei Wei was in such pain, and his invisible face seemed to exude sadness. His body was wrapped in a kind of glacial coldness, a terrifying aura like a devil Shura.

I don't know how long it took, the sky was white, and unknown birds flew outside the window.

Vivi finally calmed down, soaking wet and sweating profusely. The shadowy man dissipated from the room like smoke, and was nowhere to be seen.

Friday, 12 noon.

The housekeeping staff knocked on the door and urged Vivi to check out.

Only then did Vivi wake up. The Soul Attracting Pill is indeed real.

Vivi got up and rinsed herself with cool water, trying to calm herself down. It's a dream. It's not a dream!

In the mirror, there is still this Bai Weiwei, but now there are memories of two people in her body.

Guo Guifei's miserable life. How much does she hate? So much so that Weiwei woke up, still with her deep resentment in her heart, five hundred years later, Guo Guifei has not forgotten, her pain, her resentment, her unwillingness, her waiting······

Wei Wei cried, for Guo Guifei, she suddenly understood Guo Guifei, how much she loved, how much she hated!

Weiwei looked in the mirror and solemnly told herself:

"I am Bai Weiwei and Guo Caiwei, from now on, I want to live for Guo Caiwei again!"