299 Immortals in the Painting (2)
Because Wang Suya mentioned it before, Huo Chengjun sometimes often talked to himself, and Huo Guangtai simply installed surveillance in his room.
That day, he saw his son sitting on the bed with blank eyes and talking to the air in front of him.
"Why can't I see you during the day?"
"How are we going to play tonight?"
Huo Guangtai stared at the surveillance screen, stunned and didn't see the existence of a second person, this scene was simply too scary.
From that moment on, he suspected that his son had fallen into an evil spirit.
So, he stopped asking for help from the hospital, and began to ask his friends to find Taoist priests and goddesses, and he released the condition that whoever could cure his son would be rewarded with a million.
During that period of time, there were many magic sticks who came to Huo Guangtai's house, but none of them had real skills, and some of them pretended to do magic things, but Huo Chengjun still did not improve.
In the end, a crazy Taoist priest came, things have come to this point, Huo Guangtai doesn't care about the other party's behavior, as long as he can save his son, the other party is insane, and he is willing to entertain him with courtesy.
After the crazy Taoist priest entered Huo Chengjun's room and tossed for a while, he ran out in a panic, even his shoes fell off, and he shouted:
"It's a ghost! It's a real ghost! ”
Huo Guangtai stopped him at the door and asked about the situation.
The crazy Taoist priest glanced at Huo Chengjun's room with palpitations, and shook his head again and again, indicating that he had no choice.
However, he suggested that he could find a place with better feng shui and quieter, and let Huo Chengjun move in for a while, maybe the situation would improve.
In folk thaumaturgy, a good feng shui treasure land does have the effect of driving away ghosts and evil spirits, and the Taoist priest is just a half-hanger, and he does not dare to face the hard ghosts, so he has to make suggestions, and then flee in the wilderness.
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Thinking back to the present, at the gate of the old house, the skinny Huo Chengjun got off the car with the picture scroll in his hand, and Wang Suya was distressed when he saw it.
Wang Suya has always thought that Huo Chengjun's current appearance is caused by the picture scroll, she has taken away Huo Chengjun's picture scroll many times, but every time she has encountered strong resistance, and in serious cases, her arms have been scratched by Huo Chengjun with several scars.
Once she planned to take advantage of Huo Chengjun's sleep, she secretly took the scroll and wanted to burn it on the spot, which Cheng wanted Huo Chengjun to be sleeping in her sleep, as if she had a sense, opened her eyes and stared at Wang Suya.
It was a pair of scarlet eyes, and Wang Suya was terrified when she saw it, and finally Wang Suya put the scroll back in place and exited the room.
Huo Guangtai hung a gossip mirror at the door of the old mansion and pasted some yellow charms before taking his wife and son into the old mansion.
Regarding feng shui and metaphysics, the richer people are, the more they will believe it, Huo Guangtai is no exception, he feels that his son must be haunted by evil spirits, and Huo Guangtai has always remembered the reaction and words of the crazy Taoist priest.
Huo Chengjun couldn't wait to run into the courtyard, he ran up to the second floor with a familiar car, and ran directly into the room in the corner of the second floor.
Huo Guangtai and Wang Suya hurriedly followed, for fear that something would happen to him.
"Here, I'll only live in this room."
Huo Chengjun shrank in the corner of the room trembling with the scroll in his arms, no matter how Wang Suya persuaded him, he couldn't listen to it.
Wang Suya had tears in her eyes, looked at Huo Guangtai and said:
"That's it, he likes this room, let him live here, I'll call Sister Wang to come over and clean the room in the afternoon."
Huo Guangtai's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked around the whole room, trying to see what was the difference, after looking at it for a long time, he felt that this was a normal room, and he really couldn't figure out why Huo Chengjun came in and went straight to this room.
"I've asked a friend to contact the Taoist who I think is highly respected, and he will probably be able to come over tomorrow."
After Huo Guangtai finished speaking, he left the second floor, and he didn't even bring the door, he was afraid that Huo Chengjun would lock himself in the room and talk to himself, which would be too scary.
In the afternoon, Sister Wang, the nanny of the Huo family, came to the old house.
Since Sister Wang's family lives in the urban area, and the old house is located in Tianyuan District, the two are far apart, so Wang Suya arranged a room in the old house for her to live in, and gave her one day off every week.
The first thing Sister Wang did when she came was to go to the room where Huo Chengjun was staying to clean up, she saw Huo Chengjun squatting in the corner of the room and sighed, shook her head and said:
"How could a well-behaved child in the past become like this, creating evil!"
The things in the room are still very neat, and Sister Wang only needs to clean up the dust in the room and put on new sheets.
In order to prevent Huo Chengjun from being covered in dust, Sister Wang was going to pull him outside the room first, and let him live in after she had cleaned it herself.
Unexpectedly, in the process of pulling, Huo Chengjun, who was thin and not human-looking, accidentally fell to the ground, and a corner of the picture scroll was torn apart, and then spread to the ground.
Sister Wang looked at the beauty on the picture scroll, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.
When Huo Chengjun brought the scroll home for the first time, Sister Wang had seen it, and the beauty on the scroll was sitting on a stone with a pavilion in the background.
But now, the beauty on the picture scroll is actually lazily leaning on the gazebo, what is going on? Could it be that Huo Chengjun has two picture scrolls?
Huo Chengjun looked at the torn corner of the scroll blankly, and said in a daze:
"Fluttershy, are you alright, did it hurt you?"
Sister Wang's scalp was numb when she watched this scene.
Because Huo Chengjun was talking to the scroll, his anxious appearance was as if the person in the scroll was real.
"Bastard, you damn it!"
Huo Chengjun rolled up the picture scroll and put it aside, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he suddenly raised his head.
Sister Wang had a bad premonition in her heart, and slowly retreated to the door.
She has been a nanny in the Huo family for three years, and she has never seen such a terrifying Huo Chengjun, and besides, will people's eyes suddenly turn red?
Huo Chengjun stared at Sister Wang, and when she was about to escape the room, Huo Chengjun suddenly accelerated and pulled Sister Wang back.
Sister Wang was pulled into the room, shocked, she couldn't understand why Huo Chengjun, who had been thin like a rib, had so much strength.
But now there is no room for Sister Wang to think more, Huo Chengjun's hands strangled her neck.
No matter how Sister Wang struggled, Huo Chengjun's hands were as immobile as steel.
"I'm you...... Aunt Wang! Chengjun, you're not ...... Favorite ...... Do I cook? ”
Sister Wang's whole face turned red, she couldn't break free of Huo Chengjun's hands, trying to know her affection and evoke Huo Chengjun's past memories.
But Huo Chengjun didn't listen to it at all, he was full of only thinking that the person in front of him had hurt Fluttershy, which was a heinous crime, and he had to get rid of it for Fluttershy's safety.
At this moment, Huo Chengjun had completely lost his mind, and under his strong pressure, Sister Wang finally couldn't breathe, and slowly closed her eyes.
Seeing that Sister Wang was completely dead, the red light in Huo Chengjun's eyes slowly faded, he held the scroll in a panic, and said deliriously:
"Fluttershy, with me here, no one will hurt you anymore, I've killed everyone who hurt you."
Huo Chengjun held the scroll and returned to the corner of the room, Mu Na was sitting, as for Sister Wang's corpse, he didn't take a second look.
At this time, a green light overflowed from the painting, like a green galaxy composed of countless fireflies, which rolled up Sister Wang's body and brought it into the painting.
The room was silent again, only Huo Chengjun sat in the corner blankly, as if nothing had happened.
It's just that no one noticed that there were drops of blood flowing down the corners of the scroll......