Tang House.

In a room where books and scrolls are kept, a maid is lighting a candle and unfolding a picture.

Her face was gloomy in the light of the fire, half in the light and half in the dark, and it also reflected the appearance of the painting.

On the painting, the woman in the center has willow eyebrows and peach blossom eyes, and her eyes are gentle, like petals falling on the calm lake in spring, and the ripples are spreading heavily...

It was Tang Xianzhi.

"The eldest lady is so beautiful," the maid said softly.

She vaguely remembered that this was painted by the painter on the side of the road to the eldest lady during the Lantern Festival the year before last.

The eldest lady is an elegant and atmospheric beauty, just a dress, and wherever she stands is a painting.

Such a person is very much in the painting.

But I saw that on the picture scroll, the Lantern Festival lights were on, the BMW incense car, the girl splashed ink in a long skirt, her hands were crossed, and she was standing under the bright moon of the willows and laughing.

A submissive voice came from the maid's side, "Yes, it's beautiful." ”

The maid said: "Sister Que, the master is missing, and I don't know where they went, it seems that they are no longer here, let's go find them elsewhere." ”

The voice of the wooden man answered, and then he walked out of the door of the room, and then closed the door with his backhand.

The maid inside was stunned, and before she could shout, she felt that the wall on the side was knocked open with a "boom", and a figure appeared behind her, and then... A strong feeling of torn flesh came from me.

But the maid didn't have time to scream, for her head was ripped off first.

Blood splattered everywhere, the belly was opened, and all the internal organs were pulled out...

Suddenly...

The shy ghost seemed to feel something again, turned around faintly, and rushed in a completely different direction like crazy again.

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...

Miss Tang Er held the bone chopping knife and stood in the aisle, and there were many people in front of her, all of whom were saying, "Sister Que and Master are missing".

For a while, Miss Tang Er was in a trance.

When... There seem to be more people in my house, and their faces are a little unclear, but they always feel very kind...

However, these people were just reporting the situation in a hurry, and said that many people had already gone to find Sister Que and the master.

Miss Tang Er looked back at the lake.

Bai Yan and the shy ghost are gone.

"That's a coincidence..... As soon as the festival envoy was about to deal with the shy ghost, so many things happened. It's as if someone is trying to make trouble..."

There were some strange emotions in her heart.

And just then, she heard a "bang" sound in the distance.

Not long after, another series of "bang bang bang" sounds came.

Miss Tang Er's whole body tensed, and while guarding against the little ghost blindfolding, she pushed away the crowd and quickly rushed to the direction where the voice came.

For some reason, she always felt a little heavy in the crowd, but it was a fleeting feeling...

Soon, she made her way to the nearest place where the noise had come from, the room where the scrolls and books were stored.

The east and west walls of this room each had a large hole, as if someone had violently smashed it open, and the room... But it was a pile of flesh and blood, and a maid's head was pressed against it.

Picture scrolls, books, spread all over the ground, splattered with a lot of blood.

And one of the paintings is well preserved, spread out in the moonlight...

Miss Tang Er subconsciously glanced over, but when she saw the clothes and appearance of the scroll, she hurriedly turned her head sideways and didn't look at it.

In an instant, she had a feeling of "the aftermath of the catastrophe".

This painting is the painting of the eldest sister.

And at this moment, the eldest sister is the shy ghost, and the shy ghost is the eldest sister.

If you look at the painting of the eldest sister, it will trigger the killing law of the shy ghost.

If she reacted half a beat slower, the shy ghost would have killed her.

Before, she had a somewhat narrow understanding of the rule of "seeing a shy grimace in any way", but now, she has really understood... Whether it is seen in a hallucination or on paper, it will trigger this law of killing.

Miss Tang Er already understood what these "bang-bang-bang" crashing sounds were, it was a shy ghost on the way to kill.

Therefore, her understanding of the law of shy ghost killing has gone deeper.

"Seeing a shy ghost in any way will make the shy ghost desperate, rushing towards the target with the fastest and shortest path, and then completely tearing the target apart."

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...

Bai Yan Fei stood on the ridge of the roof, and under his feet, the shy ghost was scurrying wildly in the Tang Mansion.

The speed of the shy ghost is outrageous, it is a supernatural speed, and it is impossible to keep up.

But Bai Yan must follow, he can't follow the shy ghost...

Tonight, he must meet the shy ghost.

He has put on his makeup and is ready for anything.

But it seems that someone is sabotaging...

Suddenly, he saw that the shy ghost suddenly rushed out of the Tang Mansion again, and actually ran towards the distant Sunset Mountain.

Sunset Mountain is the mountain opposite Guiyun Lake, and it is this mountain that is looked at in the Wangshan Pavilion.

Bai Yan wanted to rush over, but suddenly paused, what Miss Tang Er had discovered, he had also discovered...

So, he thought differently.

Since he can't catch up with the shy ghost, let the shy ghost chase him.

Bai Yan Fei entered the room where the scroll was stored before, and went directly into it, wanting to find the portrait of the eldest lady of the Lantern Festival.

But when I looked at it, I saw that the portrait was gone.

And when he first looked at it, the painting was still there!

What's going on?

"It's okay, I remember what the eldest lady looked like."

Bai Yan closed his eyes and thought about it, but... Useless.

"It seems... It is only useful to see the appearance of the shy ghost by sight. ”

His expression moved, and he suddenly looked not far away, where a maid was squatting in the corner.

Bai Yan looked at the maid and asked, "Did you take the portrait?" ”

The maid asked a little sneeringly, "What... What portrait? ”

Bai Yan's body moved, and instantly pulled a distance of more than ten zhang and appeared in front of the maid, before the maid could react, the things hidden in her arms were directly pulled out.

Bai Yan raised his hand and showed it in the wind, revealing half of it, revealing the eldest lady's ink-splashed skirt and embroidered shoes, which was indeed the portrait of the eldest lady's Lantern Festival.

"Karaori!" Bai Yan directly raised his voice and transmitted his voice.

After a while, a ghostly figure fell with a knife.

Bai Yan said: "This girl has a big weirdness, you star, don't let her do anything... At the same time, you swept the battle for me. ”

Miss Tang Er responded solemnly, raised her hand and pointed at the maid's acupoint, but this point seemed to be on the mud and stone, she was stunned, and by the moonlight, she saw that the maid's skin was a little gray.

On the other side, Bai Yan stood in the corner, curled up on his knees, buried his head in his knees, and then unfolded the eldest lady, or the current ... Portrait of a shy ghost.

Then he looked up and looked at the shy ghost in silence.

He sat down with luck, and a petal lotus flower in his body bloomed rapidly, lining his body with a sense of Zen floating, but his face gave people a sense of shyness and depression, which was extremely weird.

After a while, a gust of wind swept in the distance.

The wall of the gate made another violent "boom".

The shy ghost rushed over frantically, and grabbed Bai Yan with both hands.

With this tear, Bai Yan's body suddenly cracked inch by inch, but it was not torn.

The shy ghost's attack was blocked again, but in an instant... In the distance, someone seemed to have triggered its pattern, and it turned its head and was about to leave, but suddenly paused, and stood on the spot in a daze, as if making a choice.

Seconds later...

The shy ghost disappeared suddenly.

Bai Yan... It's gone, too.