After calling the teacher who could get through and was still working at the school, Wen Rou felt like she was dying of hunger.

She had to eat first, and then call Liu Hang's classmates in the afternoon.

As soon as Wen Rou's feet stepped out of the school gate, Chu Chu ran out in a hurry: "Sister Rourou, you don't call me when you leave!" ”

"You're crazy, I'll call you, will you come out?"

Chu Chu pouted angrily, Wen Rou would not get used to her, and went out directly to find something delicious.

Chu Chu hurriedly followed, for fear of being lost.

There are many snack bars around the school, and Wen Rou chose a pot sticker shop to try the traditional snacks of the magic capital.

Chu Chu kept telling her the gossip of the Modu Art Academy next to her.

Various love triangles between principals and directors, directors and teachers, teachers and students, students.

“…… It is said that where the gourd flowers shine at night...... "Chu Chu said to himself.

Wen Rou, who was eating potstickers, heard the word gourd flower in Chu Chu's words, and immediately alerted: "What did you just say, what's wrong with gourd flower?" ”

Chu Chu squatted on Wen Rou's table and said, "They said that there is a male teacher in the school who is very obsessed with gourd flowers. The gourd flowers around the old school building were all planted by him, and during the gourd blossom season, he often slept in the gourd flowers, and he didn't even go back to the dormitory. Even in winter, there are no gourd flowers, and he sleeps with the gourd he planted at night. He has not been married until now for the sake of the gourd, and he is in his thirties. ”

Wen Rou said: "Is this male teacher's name Bai Shuran?" ”

"Seems to be, right?" Chu Chu played with her long hair, and her feet hung down from the dining table next to Wen Rou, swinging and swinging.

She wears red boots on her feet, and her long legs are exposed between the little black dress and the boots.

The little girl has a beautiful baby face and a devil figure, if she is still alive now, she must also be a college student, even if she can't go to a good university, she can choose from three private schools like this.

In the university, even if it is not a school flower, it is also a flower. It's a pity that I fell in love and met a scumbag like Qiu Ningxuan.

I've been very busy these past few days, and I haven't asked Chu Zhengnan how Qiu Ningxuan's case is progressing now.

Wen Rou ate late, and after eating, the small restaurant was empty, so Wen Rou just asked the store for a pot of tea and started to call.

Most of the students' phone numbers have changed, but most of the students' parents' phone numbers can still be reached.

Wen Rou called a parent, and when the parent heard that she was asking Liu Hang about it, she immediately said: "Our family and Liu Hang's family are neighbors, and my child was admitted to the Modu Art School with Liu Hang back then." My child studied arts and crafts, and now he is doing design in a large company in the magic capital, tens of thousands of yuan a month. Liu Hang's family is pitiful, Liu Hang's parents only have one child, the child is gone, and now the old two are not in good health, living by eating subsistence, usually picking a bottle, planting some vegetables to make a little money, living a hard life. If you are Liu Hang's classmate, you have time to come and see his parents, it's very pitiful. ”

Wen Rou took a look at Liu Hang's home address, in Zhijiang Jiaxing, which is close to the magic city.

Anyway, Wen Zixian is not in the magic capital, and the task can't be completed for a while, so he simply goes to Jiaxing tomorrow to see Liu Hang's parents.

Liu Hang's early death at a young age must not be able to serve and accompany his parents, and he should feel guilty for his parents, which may be one of the factors of his works with grievances.

Wen Rou made many phone calls throughout the afternoon, but this one was of some use.

Towards evening, Wen Rou took the bus back to the hotel.

Entering the hotel lobby, the young lady at the front desk immediately greeted warmly: "Master, you are back!" This lady has been waiting for you for a while. ”

A woman stood up on the sofa in the lobby, with long hair, a white dress, slender, beautiful, and a smile with a hint of sadness: "You are Ms. Wenrou?" ”

Wen Rou nodded: "Are you Xu Lingling?" ”

The woman nodded, "Yes." ”

Wen Rou said: "Let's go to my room and talk." ”

Xu Lingling agreed and followed Wen Rou to the elevator.

In room 606, Wen Rou swiped the card to open the door and let Xu Lingling in.

As soon as Xu Lingling saw the painting leaning on the table, she couldn't hide her excitement, walked directly to the painting, bent down to look at the name in the lower right corner of the painting, and couldn't help but cover her mouth.

Wen Rou was puzzled, a teacher saw the paintings of deceased students, and his emotions were so intense?

What surprised Wen Rou even more was that the breath on the painting looked very unstable after Xu Lingling appeared.

People are excited, and so is this painting!

Wen Rou took out a bottle of pure water, poured it into the pot to heat it, made a pot of tea, and sat down to wait for one person to paint.

After a while, Xu Lingling finally controlled her emotions, left the painting, and sat down next to Wen Rou.

Xu Lingling spoke first: "I'm sorry, I'm a little excited to see the paintings of the deceased students." That kid was very talented, and I always regretted that he died like that, and now when I see his legacy, I can't control it for a while. ”

She was cautious, and saw that she was very sorry.

Wen Rou shook her head and smiled, poured her a cup of tea and said, "It's okay, not only are you excited, but you are also very excited to see you in this painting." ”

Xu Lingling sneered: "What did you say?" How can the painting be excited, it is not human. ”

Wen Rou said: "But it is more excited to see you than you see it." Don't you, as the object of its excitement, feel its emotions? ”

Xu Lingling was stunned, yes, I don't know why, when she saw this painting just now, she was very excited, she could still control her emotions, but there seemed to be emotions overflowing in the painting, which made her uncontrollable.

Xu Lingling looked at Wen Rou inquiringly.

Wen Rou pointed to the teacup and invited her to tea.

Xu Lingling took a sip of tea and continued to look at Wen Rou.

Wen Rou smiled: "Can you tell me about you and Liu Hang?" Only by talking about it, maybe I can help you and it. ”

Xu Lingling was puzzled, pointed to the painting and asked, "It still needs help?" ”

Wen Rou briefly talked about the role of this painting in this hotel.

Xu Lingling was dumbfounded when she heard this.

Wen Rou said: "All things have spirits, but the degree of spirit is different. This painting is obviously more spiritual, but its spirit is harmful, and now I must remove the harmful side of it, otherwise it will bring disaster. ”

Xu Lingling couldn't help but ask, "How to eliminate?" ”

"Untie the knot in Liu Hang's heart before he died. When Liu Hang created this painting before his death, he poured a lot of personal emotion into it, so that the painting had a spirituality. So I want to know, what is Liu Hang's knot? Wen Rou looked directly at Xu Linglin's face. ”

Xu Lingling had a hidden smile on her face: "Liu Hang has been dead for ten years, who knows what knots he had before he died?" I'm afraid it's too difficult. ”

Wen Rou said: "Do you know, Mr. Xu, if you can't eliminate the harmful spiritual energy in this painting, if this painting is collected by you, its negative energy will affect you, and you may become demons together!" ”